Emperor Yutianwu

At this moment, everyone's eyes were also focused.

That beautiful figure was naturally Liu Qingcheng, who landed on the fourth stage and was walking towards Zijin step by step.

Chu Yan also frowned. He naturally knew what Liu Qingcheng was going to do, but this was not what he wanted to see.

"Junior Sister Qingcheng, what are you doing?" Zi Jin was surprised when he saw Liu Qingcheng.

However, Liu Qingcheng's eyes were filled with determination, and he said indifferently: "Liu Qingcheng, a disciple of Tianhua, please teach me!"

"Wow!" The audience was shocked. Liu Qingcheng actually wanted to challenge Zi Jin.

Not to mention, the two people's realms are already very different. Now that Zijin has defeated even Mengyi, one can imagine how strong her fighting power is.

Before, many people looked down on Zijin, but now that she was showing such strength, Liu Qingcheng actually walked up to her and launched a challenge?

Zi Jin's jade face instantly sank. She defeated Mengyi and thought that her position as a saint was secure, but Liu Qingcheng suddenly came out to challenge her and asked her how to improve her mood.

"For him?" Zi Jin said coldly.

"Huh!" Liu Qingcheng didn't respond. She opened her jade arms, exuding a unique fragrance. Suddenly, the temperature on the fourth stage suddenly cooled down, like ice. After that, her body slowly rose. In the sky, there was ice falling with her.

"Hmph, you are not overestimating your own capabilities." Zijin was also angry, and then she stopped talking nonsense. The red whip in her hand circled around, turned into a real flame dragon, and whipped Liu Qingcheng.

Under the power of the frost, Liu Qingcheng clasped her hands together, and there was constant frost and snow flying around the sky, passing by crazily and strangling Zi Jin.

For a moment, the battlefield turned into a world of ice and fire. Liu Qingcheng's power was extremely violent, killing continuously, and the ground was shaking crazily. But at the same time, Zijin was not weak either. With her fire whip, she was already Blessed by fire patterns, they stand proudly in the ice and snow.

"Boom!" The two forces collided crazily.

"Is it worth it for you to do this for a lowly bitch?" Zi Jin sarcastically said, and then she continued to press towards Liu Qingcheng. The power came and hit her hard, but almost at the same time, Liu Qingcheng's bright wrist turned, and the sky There seems to be an ice flower blooming in the middle, each petal is crystal clear, cutting towards Zijin.

"Bang!" The power under the ice flower actually froze Zi Jin alive. Seeing this scene, many people in the audience were slightly moved.

"Junior Sister Qingcheng, you are so strong."

"Her bloodline is a special bloodline, and like the Tianhua Immortal Emperor, it has the power of frost. It seems that she has obtained the true inheritance of the Tianhua Immortal Emperor." Someone couldn't help but say.

In the endless wind and snow, Zi Jinyu's face was extremely cold. She let out a sweet cry, and her originally beautiful face turned a little ferocious.

"Ah!" Zijin shouted, the power in the fire whip continued to explode, but at this moment, Liu Qingcheng's slender jade finger fell in the air, an absolute cold air collided with the fire whip, and at that moment, the fire whip It was frozen inch by inch, and even the fire pattern formation above was also horribly frozen, and then cracked inch by inch.

"Bang!" The fire whip shattered and the ice fell. Zijin's delicate body trembled slightly and was violently thrown away. When she stood up, she was filled with incredible thoughts.

After defeating him, Liu Qingcheng did not make any move, and her delicate body slowly fell down. She glanced at Zi Jin indifferently, then turned around and left.

Seeing this, countless people lamented that from beginning to end, Liu Qingcheng never cared about the status of a saint, but because Zijin had humiliated her husband before, she fought across the third level.

Some people always say that men can get angry, but women can't.

"Junior sister Qingcheng is very affectionate towards her husband." At this time, someone couldn't help but sigh.

Defeated by Liu Qingcheng, Zi Jin's beautiful eyes were dull. Then she clenched her fists fiercely, full of unwillingness. She looked at the back and let out a low roar: "Liu Qingcheng, so what if you defeat me? Your man, After all, he is just a slut, and so are you. You will only be a scumbag for the rest of your life. You are so slutty!"

"Boom!" Suddenly, Liu Qingcheng's steps stopped and her delicate body turned around. The look she was looking at Zi Jin was extremely terrifying, filled with murderous intent.

"What are you going to do?" Zi Jin couldn't help but ask as if he felt something.

Liu Qingcheng didn't say anything, she slowly walked towards Zijin, but at this moment, on the stage, Lu Tingfeng saw this scene, frowned, suddenly jumped down, broke the rules, and landed in the fourth battle On the stage, he looked at Liu Qingcheng calmly: "Junior sister Qingcheng, your battle is over. Zijin has lost."

"Get out of the way." Liu Qingcheng said coldly, with a strong chill in her words.

Lu Tingfeng couldn't help but frown. He was a disciple of Ziyue Immortal Palace and Liu Qingcheng's senior brother. Now, Liu Qingcheng actually spoke to him like this.

"Zijin actually didn't say anything wrong." At this moment, on the sixth fighting platform in the distance, Wudaochang spoke slowly. He looked at Liu Qingcheng across the two fighting platforms, and then he waved, with a This force directly broke through Liu Qingcheng's defense, and then, an extremely beautiful green fir tree flew out.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"What a beautiful Qingshan."

Seeing the green fir tree, Liu Qingcheng frowned slightly, and her slender jade hand was about to stretch out: "Give it back to me."

"Junior Sister Qingcheng, today you defeated Zijin. Logically, you will become the Saint of my Tianhua Fairy Palace. Your future is related to the status of my Tianhua Fairy Palace in the fairyland. You should focus on cultivation. However, what have you done? Waste your cultivation time to do such boring things?" Wu Daochang said sarcastically, and then he waved his hand. A trace of flame spread in the sky, trying to burn the green fir.

"No!" Liu Qingcheng shouted tenderly. She stepped into the air and leaped out, leaving the battle stage directly. Her slender jade hand grabbed the green fir, but even so, the flame had already descended and burned the sleeve with the signature embroidery.

The flame continued, and Liu Qingcheng blocked it with her delicate body. Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were fixed.

Wu Daochang's flame was the fairy fire of the Warring States Period. Liu Qingcheng used her delicate body to resist it for an ordinary piece of clothing?

"Wow!" Under the flames, Liu Qingcheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body was burned by the flames, leaving a shocking burn.

"Qingcheng!" Su Tong stood up in the audience, her autumn eyes were extremely cold.

In an instant, this so-called Tianhua Banquet was also in chaos.

Standing on the sixth battle stage, Wu Daochang was also a little shocked when he saw this scene. Obviously, he did not expect that Liu Qingcheng would be so crazy and block his attack for a piece of clothing.

Although he is the prince of Zhanwu Immortal Kingdom and a disciple of Thunder Immortal Emperor, Liu Qingcheng is that person's disciple.

"Boom!" At this moment, a flame burned. Under the stage, Chu Yan stood up. He saw this scene with his own eyes. He took a step and leaped directly to the battle stage of Tianhua Banquet.

"Stop!" Suddenly Chu Yan stood up and broke into the battle stage. The guards in the outer circle were also slightly startled, and a guard of the third level of sage flew into the air on the spot.

"Get lost!" Chu Yan's face was extremely cold. He was unwilling to let Liu Qingcheng challenge Zijin before, but Liu Qingcheng won and should have won glory, but she was humiliated one after another and was seriously injured by Wu Daochang, which made him completely angry.

When he raised his hand, a huge shadow of Peng appeared behind Chu Yan, strangling out. The guard of the third-level sage felt his heart sink, as if he was sinking. With a thud, he was blown away.

"Qingcheng!"

After repelling the guard, Chu Yan landed directly on the battle stage, stepped out, and walked towards Liu Qingcheng.

Everyone's heart trembled, and they also found that the previous attack was very strong.

On the stage, Liu Qingcheng always held the green gown, but at this time, the sleeves had been burned. Her beautiful face was full of loss. She couldn't do anything for Chu Yan, so in the past three years, she found the best silk and dragon tendons in the world and sewed this green dragon gown for Chu Yan.

But he didn't expect that he would be destroyed by Wu Daochang at this moment today.

Seeing Chu Yan coming towards him, Liu Qingcheng was like a child who had done something wrong. She stood there with her head down, because she knew that now that Chu Yan had stood up and injured a Tianhua guard, it would be difficult for him to hide his identity: "I'm sorry."

"Silly girl." Chu Yan walked onto the platform, stretched out his hand, and hugged Liu Qingcheng deeply in his arms: "I was wrong."

"Since I want to step into the nine heavens and defeat the gods and demons, if I can't even protect you, what's the point of my cultivation until now?" Chu Yan said softly. He came to Tianhua Fairy Palace and kept his identity hidden because his identity is sensitive now. First, he didn't want to cause trouble to Liu Qingcheng, and second, he was worried that his whereabouts would be exposed and give Huaqing Fairy Dynasty a chance.

But now, his beloved was humiliated. If he still sat in the audience, what would it mean?

Then even if one day he had the power of the world, what would it mean?

"Is this dress for me?" Chu Yan reached out and took the green dragon long gown. Just when it fell into his hands, he could feel a touch of longing.

"Yeah." Liu Qingcheng said disappointedly. This piece of green fir may not be as precious as a divine weapon armor, but it is full of Liu Qingcheng's hard work.

"In the past three years, Qingcheng would embroider every night. I don't know how many times her hands were pierced. Every part of this green fir has her hard work." Su Tong also said with red eyes in the audience.

"Thank you, Qingcheng." Chu Yan was even more moved after hearing this. Then he took the green fir and looked at the broken sleeve. Suddenly, he waved his hand, and endless curse seals bloomed on the sky, and a series of sky-high fire patterns rose into the air.

Behind Chu Yan, the Sun Soul blossomed, like a huge cauldron, and the green fir flew out. Under the refining of the furnace, fire patterns were vividly imprinted on it. The sleeve of the broken arm slowly reappeared, but like the previous green dragon embroidery, this time it was completely cast with fire patterns, like a fire phoenix in Nirvana.

The next moment, the green dragon long gown blossomed with endless brilliance.

"Is this a magic weapon?"