Qingyang Lake is a master of the seven major forces of the Southern Immortal Court, and the lord of Qingyang Lake is an ordinary state king who does not dare to offend easily, so it is conceivable that the power of Qingyang Lake is unknown.
Chen Guanghe's eyes flashed with cold light, and he secretly said in his heart: Wen Qingye, this time I deliberately let Murong Hai make a move, and kill you openly in this battle for the True Heaven of the Cave Spirit, now you may not know that you have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the ground, I want to see a tragic death in front of me with my own eyes, I am willing.
The hatred for Wen Qingye and Ye Ting in Chen Guanghe's heart is so deep that it has reached the bone marrow, and he will not be at peace in his life if he does not kill Wen Qingye.
And this Murong Hai originally didn't plan to participate in this cave spirit true heaven, but Chen Guanghe is the favorite subordinate of the seventeenth prince Murong Yunhai, and ordinary people really want to stammer and curry favor with him, although Murong Hai's surname is Murong, but he does not have a little status in Qingyang Lake, because of his strength, talent is really not outstanding, and another reason is that this cave spirit true heaven is indeed extraordinary, just to improve his cultivation.
The two hit it off, Chen Guanghe helped Murong Hai participate in the battle for the Cave Spirit True Heaven, and Murong Hai helped Chen Guanghe kill Wen Qingye.
Yu Taitong looked at the young man standing in the wind, with a trace of essence and confusion in his eyes, and said to himself: A man with great strength is always so charming.
Murong Hai looked at Zhang Guangcheng in front of him with his hands on his chest, and said indifferently: "You make a move, otherwise you will have no chance to make a move."
Wow!
When everyone around heard Murong Hai's words, they were in an uproar, especially the people in Jiubei Realm were all angry, this Murong Hai's words were too arrogant, Zhang Guangcheng was also a veteran master of Jiubei Realm, and he was so ignored by Murong Hai, how could they bear it?
"Arrogance!"
Zhang Guangcheng's eyes were cold, he lifted his breath, tucked his abdomen, took a diagonal step with his right foot, and the long knife in his hand grazed the ground, slashing out.
Murong Hai saw that the sword that pierced through the world swept towards him, the expression on his face remained the same, the wind was light, and then his left hand pointed forward, and then twisted hard.
Click!
That sword light was directly shattered by Murong Hai's two fingers, and the cold sword qi turned into pieces of true qi and spread away.
Zhang Guangcheng was taken aback, but he didn't expect that his blow was directly broken by Murong Hai's two fingers at random, and he retreated towards the rear at the moment.
"I said, you don't have a chance" Murong Hai smiled slightly, and pushed his palm towards Zhang Guangcheng, and suddenly the entire feng shui lake was turbulent, with earth-shattering ripples.
Before Zhang Guangcheng could react, he was swept by the violent waves, and his body directly turned into a paper kite with a broken thread, and immediately flew out.
Then, Murong Hai walked directly in the direction of everyone in Yijing.
He was absolutely confident in his move!
"Report to the city envoy, Zhang Guangcheng still has a breath" After a while, Zhang Guangcheng was salvaged out.
Zhu Haoyang nodded, and said casually: "Send it to everyone in the Jiubei Realm."
Not to mention the fall of masters like Zhang Guangcheng, even the death of some bloodline geniuses, he felt that he was accustomed to it, and the ferocity of the battle was not something that ordinary people could imagine.
The cave spirit is a great opportunity, it can change people's lives, and you can't help but be ruthless, and the people who block the future of your life, will you be merciful?
Strong!
It's too strong!
Powerful makes people a little desperate!
At this time, everyone looked at Zhang Guangcheng, who was covered in blood, and everyone paused, and their eyes moved to Murong Hai who was sitting there again.
Lu Linyu's brows twisted into the word 'Chuan', and said: "I didn't expect that Yijing would send such a terrifying character this time."
Cao Zihao's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "I'm not his opponent."
Although Cao Zihao is arrogant and arrogant, he still has self-knowledge in the face of absolute strength.
Zhang Cardigan shook his head with a wry smile: "Is it so powerful for the seven major forces to come out casually?"
” Except for Zhang Guangcheng, who was carried down, he was the only one who fought against Murong Hai, and the result naturally went without saying.
Xiao Feng glanced at Murong Hai, and then whispered to Wen Qingye: "Lord City Envoy, this Murong Hai's strength is so strong, I can't see how he made a move at all, and that true qi stirred up the Feng Shui Lake."
Wen Qingye nodded, and said lightly: "When he walks, his right foot is three points heavier than his left foot, his muscles are relaxed, his qi and blood are vigorous, and his cultivation should be the kung fu on his right leg, and he should not even use thirty percent of his strength."
"What!?"
When Xiao Feng heard Wen Qingye's words, he immediately struck a thrill.
You must know that Zhang Guangcheng's cultivation is a third-grade Xuan Immortal, but this Murong Hai didn't even use Sancheng's strength to defeat Zhang Guangcheng, then this Murong Hai's strength is really amazing.
"Next game, the competition begins" A crisp voice sounded, and everyone came back to their senses.
"Cold Moon Ghost Spear Luo Qiu" At this time, a cold-faced middle-aged man slowly walked out with a spear in tow.
"Luo Qiu, I've long wanted to learn the power of the ghost gun."
The body of another master in Yijing fell to the opposite side of the Cold Moon Ghost Spear as if riding the wind and waves, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
The ghost spear Luo Qiu swiped and said expressionlessly: "Okay, we haven't fought for twenty-three years, seven months and twenty-two days."
Whoosh!
The battle began, and it was not for nothing that Luo Qiu was called the Cold Moon Ghost Spear, with a silver spear in his hand, and the guns all around him were horizontal, as if he was in the water of the night, and it was full of reflections of the waning moon.
The master of the Yijing was completely suppressed, and finally couldn't stand the invisible coercion, and directly cast the law heaven and earth.
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The huge Fa Heaven and Earth with a golden light are the masters of cultivating the Golden Dao, and they have reached the realm of the spirit.
"If it's just these means, you've let me down for more than 20 years" The shadow of the gun swirled, the true qi surged, and a terrifying deep-sea whirlpool seemed to appear in front of Luo Qiu's body, the whirlpool pulled the air in all directions, and as the speed of the gun became faster and faster, the pulling force became greater and greater, and the body of the master of the Yijing who fought with Luo Qiu froze, and he actually slammed into the tip of the gun involuntarily.
"Not good!"
The Yijing master was shocked, his true qi exploded, and he struggled to break free from the pulling force.
"It's late!"
A flash of gunmark appeared in the air, the law collapsed and shattered, and the true qi of the body protection was also broken in response, and a gap was cut in the clothes on his chest, and then the tip of the spear directly pierced the man's heart.
Luo Qiu withdrew his spear and walked silently towards the people in Yijing.
Everyone gasped as they looked at the corpses floating on the lake, and the Cold Moon Ghost Gun was so strong.
When Zhao Feng saw this, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "There are really many masters, and it's an opponent who can't see through."