The martial arts battle tower was in turmoil again, and Gu Qing stepped into the air, causing a great sensation Could it be that even Gu Qing wants to kill Feng Feiyun "Gu Qing is out of customs" "Once upon a time, the younger generation of Tianjiao rose strongly, only sixteen years old to step into the peak of the divine base, in the Vientiane Tower caused a great sensation, and then retreated for twenty-three years, it is rumored that he is practicing an incomparably profound sword technique, and now he is out of the customs, does it mean that this sword technique has been successfully cultivated" The so-called retreat is not a retreat, it is a retreat of 23 years, and it will come out and walk around occasionally, but it will not leave the Vientiane Pagoda.
"Gu Qing's cultivation should have reached the peak of the Divine Foundation, and he had cultivated at least seven divine senses, otherwise it would be impossible to rank the second hundred and seventy-eighth on the Hundred Pagoda List."
"All the students who can rank in the top three hundred on the Hundred Pagoda List have cultivated at least seven divine senses."
The Hundred Pagoda List is a ranking list of the younger generation of masters of the Vientiane Pagoda students, and only those under the age of 40 are eligible to enter the list, with a total of 500 rankings.
As long as you can rank among the top 500 of the younger generation of Vientiane Tower, you can be on the list of 100 pagodas.
The young talents who can be on the list of the hundred towers are the objects of competition by the major forces, and they are also the figures of the Vientiane Tower, and they are worshiped by countless young disciples.
Gu Qing flew eight iron scales under his feet, stepped on the iron scales, and slowly fell to the third layer of the martial arts battle tower, with a three-foot white jade sword hanging from his waist, and a white cloth and a Confucian belt, like an unfathomable scribe.
Feng Feiyun stood on the edge of the martial arts battle tower with a sickly look on his face, and there was still blood on the corners of his mouth and sleeves, as if there was little life.
"Who are you?"
Feng Feiyun said and coughed twice.
"Gu Qing," Gu Qing said indifferently.
"I don't know" Feng Feiyun's gaze glanced slightly at Murong Zhuo and the others on the viewing platform in the distance, knowing that it was the strong man invited by these people.
Originally, Feng Feiyun still felt that he had no deep hatred with these people, and there was no need to put them to death, and wanted to let them live, but these people didn't know what to do, and provoked again and again.
It's because they don't want to live anymore.
The corners of Gu Qing's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "I originally disdained to kill a seriously injured person, but your life is too valuable, and I have to kill you." ” Feng Feiyun nodded lightly and said, "You didn't do anything wrong at all. ” Although he was seriously injured and dying, Feng Feiyun looked very calm, and his face was extremely flat, even if standing opposite him was a strong man who had been cultivating for decades.
Gu Qing didn't expect that there were really people in this world who were not afraid of death, so he snorted softly, stretched out two fingers in his right hand, and pinched them into a sword trick, and the eight iron scales that were originally suspended under his feet flew up rapidly at the same time, dozens of times faster, turning into countless blades, rotating around his body.
Boom, boom, boom Countless piercing wind-breaking sounds rang out, and black shadows scurried in the air.
The Eight Methods of One Qi can only be done by a monk who has cultivated the Eight Divine Senses.
"Princess, do you see if we are" Father-in-law Yu stood aside and said slightly, a pair of old eyes narrowed into a slit, staring closely at the martial arts tower.
The old eunuch's eyes were very shrewd, and he had already seen that Princess Luofu was quite interested in Feng Feiyun and wanted to take him as a guest, so he reminded him out loud.
If he can help Feng Feiyun at this time, he is not afraid that he will not be grateful to Dade and submit to the banner of Princess Luofu.
Princess Luofu smiled on her face, shook her head slightly, and said, "Although Gu Qing is powerful, the son of the demon is not so easy to kill, wait a little longer, and when the son of the demon is forced to a dead end, we will make another move, the effect will be better." ” "What the princess said is very true," said Father-in-law Yu with a nodding bow.
"Well, this time, I decided to truly gather the last life force in my body and die with you."
Feng Feiyun said this sentence again, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and punched out nine secret methods in his hand, as if he was really condensing the last trace of strength.
But when he said this again, no one believed him anymore, because the last time he said this, he had already killed a rebellious genius.
"Damn, the son of the demon is really lacking in virtue, and every time he condenses the last strength, he doesn't finish condensing it after condensing it several times."
"The ghost believes that he is condensing the last strength," many monks secretly scolded Feng Feiyun in their hearts, and he was too treacherous.
Eight iron scales flew in, carrying a fierce murderous aura, enveloping the entire space, like falling into a meat grinder, and there were killing machines everywhere.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Boom" Feng Feiyun finally condensed the last strength, and with great difficulty, the Miao ghost wrench was sacrificed, and the black mangs on the wrench reached the sky, and six ancient pictures were presented, the first one was the "Bagua Xuanwen", the yin and yang gossip diagram rotated in the air, and the sixteen Xuanwen were surrounded by the periphery, no one could understand what the sixteen Xuanwen was, but it contained an incomparably huge amount of power.
The second is the "Four Sheep Ancient Ding", a mysterious and mysterious bronze ancient tripod suspended in the picture, four green sheep guarding the four legs, like four heavenly pillars.
The third is the "Netherworld God Tower", the fourth is "The God King Flying to the Sky", the fifth is "A Hundred Ghosts Go to the Banquet", and the sixth is "The Lights of Ten Thousand Homes".
In addition, the "Longma River Map" on the female demon's body is a total of seven ancient pictures, each of which contains an incomparably ancient and profound Taoism, and you can only feel the strange charm on it, but you can't understand the artistic conception on it.
The six ancient drawings were originally engraved on the Miao Ghost Wrench, and they had never been as clear as they were at this moment, as if the six real worlds existed.
Even Feng Feiyun showed a hint of surprise at this moment, but he didn't have time to study it deeply, so he directly knocked out the Miao Ghost Wrench and the six ancient diagrams, knocking the eight iron scales upside down and flying back.
This is the true power of the spirit weapon, and only the spirit weapon can compete with it "You actually have a spiritual weapon" Gu Qing's face changed slightly, before he made a move on Feng Feiyun, he didn't know that Feng Feiyun had such a divine weapon as a spiritual weapon.
"Nonsense" Feng Feiyun held the Miao Ghost Finger with one hand, strode forward to kill, and with the power of the Miao Ghost Finger, he shattered Gu Qing's eight iron scales in half, pressing step by step, not giving him the strength to fight back.
Gu Qing's body has a strong spiritual energy, a strong divine sense, and several tricks in a row, so that he can barely block the coercion of the spiritual weapon.
"Aren't you seriously injured" Gu Qing took three steps back, striking out the strength of seven unicorns with both hands, barely stabilizing his body.
"Of course, this one is seriously injured, but I have gathered the last strength and plan to die with you."
Feng Feiyun fought more and more fiercely, tearing apart the power of the seven unicorns, and a spiritual weapon power flew out from the side of Gu Qing's neck, almost piercing his throat.
"Your sister" Gu Qing felt regretful, Feng Feiyun at this moment didn't look like a seriously injured person, he was as fierce as a bull.
"Boom" Miao Ghost Wrenched his fingers with six ancient drawings and wrapped the entire third layer of the martial arts battle tower, as if he wanted to kill Gu Qing.
"Huh" A white rainbow rushed out from the aura of aura, like an irresistible pillar of light, piercing the ancient map and rushing out.
"It's not that if you have a spiritual weapon, you can be invincible.
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Feng Feiyun, you haven't cultivated your divine sense, and you can't even exert one percent of the power of the spirit weapon, so it's not difficult for me to defeat you.
The three-foot Baiyun Sword on Gu Qing's waist flew out like a white dragon, breaking through the blockade of the spiritual weapon and breaking out of the domain.
He was right, although Feng Feiyun now has a spiritual weapon in his hands, the combat power that can be improved is not so rebellious, and it is not that he can't fight back.
"I have been in retreat for twenty-three years, and I have cultivated a sword technique at the peerless level, as long as I don't meet a strong person at the level of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, I am invincible, enough to break the spirit weapon with one sword."
Gu Qing originally didn't want to use his mastery at this time, after all, everyone would keep one or two hole cards in case of life and death, so as to achieve the effect of killing with one blow.
But now, in full view of everyone, if he loses in the hands of a person whose cultivation is lower than himself and younger than himself, how can he gain a foothold in the Vientiane Tower in the future, so the hole cards have to be thrown.
"I also have a trick that I have cultivated for thousands of years, until I recently broke through the middle stage of the Divine Foundation, and I can finally use it, so I will take you as the first one."
Feng Feiyun put away the Miao Ghost wrench and brought it back to his thumb.
"Nima, Feng Feiyun is talking big again, the ghost believes that he has cultivated for thousands of years" A monk finally couldn't help but scold.
Even Princess Luofu and several big names of the younger generation have black lines on their foreheads, and this cowhide is blown up.
Although Feng Feiyun had a great record in this battle, he slaughtered several anti-genius Jundu, but no one remembered his strength, but remembered a truth, Feng Feiyun's words must not be believed This chapter is still yesterday, and there are three more chapters today: