"In that case, let's get started.
As the competition began, Feng Kaiwen first suppressed the cultivation to the Supreme Great Perfection realm, and then waved his palms towards Mingyang.
It can be seen that this palm Feng Kaiwen shot completely angrily, and did not leave any strength.
"No matter who it is, I'm not afraid of being a fellow practitioner with me."
Mingyang's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he swung his fist to meet it.
Feng Kaiwen's actual combat experience, although not much stronger than his younger brother, is very strong in martial arts, far from being comparable to Feng Kaiqiang's three wastes.
But whether it is the level of martial arts or actual combat experience, Feng Kaiwen is not as famous as one or two, and after a few moves, he was stabbed through the shoulder by Mingyang.
Feng Kaiwen rolled back a few times, covering his bleeding shoulders, his momentum suddenly soared, and his eyes were red glaring at Mingyang; "I'm going to kill you" Mingyang was not afraid at all, and said to Feng Kaiwen contemptuously: "If you dare to do it, you will die and become a chicken, this is what you sweared." ” "This guy has sharp teeth, you can step down."
Wu Shaoqing pulled Feng Kaiwen, who was angry and violently, behind him and looked at Mingyang: "I don't see it, you still have some doorways on your body, a guy who just came from the low-level world, actually practiced heaven-level martial arts to perfection, if I didn't see that the body of a dragon was born under your feet, it is also heaven-level, no wonder you dare to challenge Feng Kaiwen." ” "Why do you, the first core disciple, want to fight with me?"
Mingyang held his hands in his arms, as if he was possessed by the empty body, and the Tao flowed in and out; "If you want to beat me to accompany you, the premise is that you are the same as Feng Kaiwen, suppress Xiu Wei and fight me, and the same dead parents have to swear as chickens, do you dare?"
"Please, it's better to provoke you, you have succeeded in provoking me."
Wu Shaoqing moved his wrist and stepped forward: "It's just two heaven-level martial arts, and you dare to be arrogant, I'll tear your dog's mouth today." ” After Wu Shaoqing finished speaking, he waved his palm and struck at Mingyang: "Eight or nine Xuangong pushes the mountain palm" "Good come, today I'm going to suck your mouth as the so-called first core disciple, Huang Quan" Originally, according to the original plan, it was to be a small outer disciple, secretly cultivating without revealing the mountains, and then go to Shihan and his father, but since he was accepted as an apprentice by an old drunkard, and jumped to the same level as the head of the family in terms of seniority, Mingyang knew that it was impossible to be low-key without a sense of existence, and the tone was like this, it was not as good as the edge Wu Shaoqing's palms, when he was approaching fame, seemed to turn into two mountains, and the momentum alone was overwhelming.
But the famous Yellow Spring Finger did not show weakness, and the boiling Yellow Spring water struck towards the two mountains. rumble The huge aftermath shook most of the disciples in the audience.
The disciples present are all the outer and inner gates, and the weakest one is also the Tongtian Realm above the Supreme Realm, but Mingyang is only a small Supreme Realm, and Wu Shaoqing after suppressing the cultivation is also the Supreme, the comparison of the two Supreme Realms actually shocked this group of masters of the Tongtian Realm, you can imagine how strong Mingyang and Wu Shaoqing's strength is.
In the middle of the battle, Wu Shaoqing stood still, while Mingyang flew out upside down, covering his chest with his hands, his face flushed, and his mouth spitting blood.
"Famous junior brother."
Lin Qiushui hurriedly stepped forward to help Mingyang: "If you don't fight, we won't fight." ” "Hmph, it's not okay if you don't fight, I'm famous and invincible at the same level, how can I lose to this pretending criminal" Lin Qiushui explained to Mingyang: "Wu Shaoqing is cultivating the Eight or Nine Xuangong, which is the strongest technique of the Qingling Sect except for the Nine Heavenly Gates, and the grade has exceeded the heavenly level, reaching the half-step immortal level, you can't beat him." ” "Hmph" Mingyang gently pushed Lin Qiushui away, and smiled coldly at Wu Shaoqing: "From now on, I have to be serious, remember that you can only use the cultivation of the Supreme Realm, otherwise, you will be a chicken with your father and mother."
Speaking of this, Mingyang struck at Wu Shaoqing with a punch: "The Five Elements Divine Thunder that Shatters the Sky" Click With Mingyang's punch, the originally cloudless sky thundered on a sunny day, followed by a five-color thunderbolt with the thickness of a water tank, falling from the sky, towards Wu Shaoqing.
"Not good" Wu Shaoqing hurriedly dodged, but Mingyang didn't give him a chance at all, and swung out a few punches again, and a few thunderbolts fell, as if they had formed some kind of formation, even if Wu Shaoqing dodged, it was impossible to dodge, so he could only resist with a hard shot.
After dozens of heavenly thunders in a row, all the true qi in Mingyang's body had been drained, and he sat on the ground, panting heavily.
Looking at Wu Shaoqing again, although he was unharmed, there was a layer of true qi shrouded around his body, obviously in the face of the Five Elements Divine Thunder, with the Supreme Realm, he could not resist, and could only exert his original strength.
Mingyang was helped up by Lin Qiushui and pointed at Wu Shaoqing: "If you lose, give me two years, even if you don't suppress cultivation at that time, I will easily trample you to death." ” "My first position, no one can grab it" The strong appearance of fame made Wu Shaoqing feel a sense of crisis, not only the name of the so-called first core disciple, but the throne of the future leader.
Thinking of this, Wu Shaoqing felt that what originally belonged to him was about to be taken away by fame, so he jumped up excitedly, and a long sword with a dark blue color flew out from the center of his eyebrows.
"I'm going to kill you" The long sword stabbed towards Mingyang's chest quickly, and Lin Qiushui hurriedly blocked Mingyang's body, using the token in his hand to resist the flying sword.
Everyone at the scene can predict that Lin Qiushui's strength is much different from Wu Shaoqing, Wu Shaoqing is angry again, and Lin Qiushui is in a hurry to resist, if there is no accident, Wu Shaoqing will not escape death.
At this moment, a strong smell of wine came, and I saw the famous cheap master, the old drunkard, appear in front of Lin Qiushui and Mingyang, stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword in his hand, and then shook it hard, and the dark blue flying sword shattered.
With the destruction of the flying sword, Wu Shaoqing's face in mid-air instantly turned pale as paper, and he spat blood again and again, falling from mid-air.
The old drunkard burped, threw a pile of scrap iron swords on the ground, and looked around: "Although Lao Tzu has no cultivation, it doesn't mean that I can't fight, you just bullied my apprentice like this and put me in your eyes?"
Saying that, the old drunkard walked up to Wu Shaoqing and grabbed his head: "Your master is Ziyin." ” "That's right."
"You know what Ziyin calls me" "Teach your uncle."
"Then what do you call me?"
"Uncle Shi."
"Get out, kneel in front of my two apprentices, and call Uncle Shi" Wu Shaoqing's facial muscles twitched, and he looked at Mingyang and Lin Qiushui: "Impossible, how can these two waste He De be my uncle." ” syllable Mingyang stepped forward and waved his hand with a big mouth: "You fucking said that I was a waste, but you were defeated in the hands of waste just now, I am your uncle, and the younger generation kneels down to worship the elders, this is what it should be" The strongest demon immortal doctor :