Gu Jin glanced at the man on the stage and looked at Liang Qing's cultivation in his eyes.

The foundation is built on three floors, and the spiritual power in the dantian is abundant.

Compared with the angry look on his face, in this battle, the other party is afraid that he will come to avenge Liang Bo.

"Master, let me go, right?"

Wan Qi Jingyi stood up.

Among the group, he is the only one who builds the foundation and cultivates, and he can only come to power in this battle.

Of course, Yu Shuo and Jiang Hanyi can also come to power, but they are Jin Dan cultivators, and if they win, they will inevitably be said to be invincible.

Gu Jin bowed lightly to Wan Qian Jingyi: "Be careful, if there is a problem, don't care about winning or losing." ”

"Yes, master!"

Wan Qi Jingyi stood up straight and flew onto the competition platform.

He stood on the stage, lowered his eyes, flicked the non-existent dust on his sleeves, his expression was serious and focused, and his movements were natural and elegant.

After doing this, Wan Qi raised his eyes and looked at Liang Qing, who was standing a few meters away.

He slowly hooked the corners of his lips: "Below, Xuanji Gate, Wan Qi respects." ”

It seems that the contempt and ridicule in his eyes stimulated Liang Qing.

He knew Wan Qi Jingyi's identity, and he also knew that in the eyes of these sons of the family, they were things that had been stepped on by people, and they were not looked at at at all.

"Oh!

Liang Qing raised his palm and attacked Wan Qi Jingyi, mixed with monstrous anger and powerful and rich spiritual power.

If an ordinary person is hit by his palm, his internal organs will be shattered, and he will definitely die.

Wan Qi Jingyi is not an ordinary person, his cultivation is still above Liang Qing, building six layers of foundation, and there is a faint tendency to break through the seventh layer.

In the face of Liang Qing's attack, Wan Qi Jingyi raised his hand, and a force more powerful than him swept in.

"Bang!"

The two spiritual powers collided together, making a loud bang.

"Poof!!"

Liang Qing's mouth spurted blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

Wan Qi Jingyi stood in place, without any movement, still maintaining his previous calm and elegant posture.

He looked at the man in front of him faintly, bending over and spitting blood, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

The Yin Moon Sect, the Rakshasa Sect, when he was famous with his younger brother, he even dared to kill him, and he was already making enemies of the Wan Qian family.

He probably knew in his heart why the two old sects in the hidden city would target the Xuanji Sect, and even did not hesitate to make enemies of the Wan Qi family.

Someone must have promised them good terms.

And in this capital, there are forces with such ability, and they can be counted with both hands.

Liang Qing was injured, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.

He wiped the corner of his lips fiercely, and this time he used all his spiritual power and aura to attack Wan Qi Jingyi.

Wan Qi Jingyi would not be afraid of him.

Fight against him in a few moves, and once again surprise and bleed.

He kicked Liang Qing to the edge of the competition platform.

"Poof!"

Liang Qing lay on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and covered his abdomen with his hands.

This time, he was injured in the dantian, and his spiritual power was messing around in the meridians.

Wan Qi Jingyi walked towards the other party step by step.

He is not a soft-hearted man.

Someone wants his life, how can he repay his grievances with virtue.

Kill each other, rightly so!

Wan Qi Jingyi stood in front of Liang Qing, condescending to despise the other party.

The spiritual power in his hand spread out and struck towards Liang Qing's life.

"You dare!"

A roar of anger rang out, and a powerful coercion spread.

Wan Qi Jingyi only felt a flower in front of her eyes, and a gray shadow appeared.

Standing across from him was an old man in a gray robe,

This person is the master of the Rakshasa Gate, Luo Xiangsheng.

The other party picked up Liang Qing, who was lying on the ground and was weak, and threw it into the Rakshasa disciples in the audience.

The Rakshasa disciples in the audience took the injured Liang Qing and led people away to heal their injuries.