Eternal Emperor

Li Ye's eyes were full of disappointment. Although this Void Condensing Sword looked very high-end, in fact it could only be used to show off the eyeballs, and it didn't have much use.

First of all, this speed is very slow, and secondly, it consumes True Qi too much. From here more than a thousand meters from the ring, Li Ye roughly estimated that at least 3% of the opponent's True Qi will be consumed.

In his opinion, it is really unnecessary to waste so much True Qi for such a fancy way of playing.

But even though Li Ye thinks so, the other young people burst into cheers. Of course, they are all hostile forces.

Others did not have the venomous eyesight of Li Ye, what they saw was Qiu Yuchen pacing in the void and walking towards the ring.

You must know that you can fly in the air without relying on True Qi wings until you reach the star realm. Although Qiu Yuchen is tens of thousands of miles away from the star realm, this does not prevent him from getting a lot of applause.

And his master Duan Yan also nodded in satisfaction, not feeling that there was anything wrong with this in the slightest.

Pang Yunhu, who fell on the ring first, looked extremely dignified. Qiu Yuchen's way of playing was too detached, which put him under pressure all at once, and this was exactly Qiu Yuchen's purpose!

As he landed lightly, Qiu Yuchen had a gentle smile on his face, and made a'please' gesture: "Senior Brother Pang, right? Little brother Qiu Yuchen, please enlighten me."

His tone was sincere, but his expression was indifferent, obviously mocking his opponent.

"Humph!" Pang Yunhu snorted coldly and moved his body at will. The bones crackled and crackled. He said coldly: "Pang Yunhu, come and learn your master's tricks!"

After finishing speaking, Pang Yun walked forward, every step of the True Qi that fell outside his body surface solidified one point, and after he had walked seven consecutive steps, his aura rose even more to the sky.

"Eight steps to the collapse of the tiger!"

When the last step came down, Pang Yunhu's whole body was red, like a piece of red-hot iron, he blasted out with a palm, and the sound of tigers roared as the air exploded.

"Roar!"

Zhang Jin turned into a hungry tiger, lifelike and extremely real, and pounced straight towards Qiu Yuchen.

On the stands, the senior brother Pang Yunhai admired: "The Second Junior Brother’s Movement Technique and the palm technique are integrated into the "Eight Steps of the Booming Tiger" that has been cultivated to perfection, so Qiu Yuchen may be in a hurry if he wants to deal with it."

Yang Liu, the third younger sister on the side, nodded slightly, agreeing.

"Master, don't you think the Second Junior Brother is not an opponent?" Pang Yunhai found his own Master's face tense, so he asked curiously.

"Within three moves!"

"Within three moves!"

The former one was what Feng Yue said, and the latter one was Li Ye whispering to himself.

On the ring, the hungry tiger pounced, aggressively, and the air was arbitrarily lined up. Pang Yunhu smiled confidently on his face, thinking that even if he could not defeat the opponent, he could be seriously injured by this strike.

On the other side, Qiu Yuchen still had his hands on his back, with a calm appearance. When the hungry tiger was about to get close, he stretched out a palm in a hurry, pointed it like a sword, and shouted softly: " Mad Sword One Style: Overwhelming Clouds and Seas!"

A wisp of Sword Ray appeared on the fingertips. Inside the Sword Ray are hundreds of tiny needles of Sword Qi, tumbling and roaring!

Point it out, a little Sword Ray flashed and disappeared!

"Puff!"

The fierce and unusually hungry tiger was suddenly divided into two, and a bloody light shot at Pang Yunhu's left shoulder not far away.

Fast, too fast, so fast that many people in the room can't react to Pang Yunhu's injury.

The more silently the peak in the stands sighed, Pang Yunhai and Yang Liu condensed their gazes.

"It's impossible!" Pang Yunhu roared, True Qi completely exploded in his body, his eyes were red, and his body was lying on the ground. In a trance, everyone seemed to see him transformed into a tiger, frightening the beasts!

A fierce spirit erupted, and the violent True Qi completely encased Pang Yunhu. His True Qi extended a long tiger tail, and his limbs also extended sharp claws.

"Crack!"

Pang Yunhu, who was lying on the ground, was like a real king of beasts. A deep claw mark appeared when his claws caught on the ground.

"boom!"

With one bend and one bullet, the whole body was ejected like a cannonball.

"Hey, don't you want to give up?" Qiu Yuchen reluctantly shook his head, and pointed out again: "Two Types of Mad Sword: Vajra glared!"

Numerous Sword Qi crosswise and horizontally, unexpectedly condensed into a vague and glaring Vajra, powerful, just a palm shot, Pang Yunhu was directly beaten on the ground, the whole body of True Qi collapsed, his skin cracked, and he turned into a blood man.

"Brother, why is this?"

Qiu Yuchen said words of comfort, but his expression was indifferent.

"Go and bring your brother back." Feng Yue said on the stand.

"Yes!"

Pang Yunhai replied, and his figure swept across like a big Peng. He came to the arena in a few ups and downs and pointed at Qiu Yuchen with his hands cupped fist: "Junior Brother Qiu is extremely powerful. We give up in this battle."

After speaking, he picked up Pang Yunhu, who was already in a semi-conscious state, and walked out of the ring.

"Hey, brother, I think you have a calm aura, much better than your brother, how about you and me?"

Facing Qiu Yuchen's invitation to fight, Pang Yunhai only said: "Wait a minute." and left.

Qiu Yuchen was not in a hurry, just standing in the middle of the ring, enjoying the cheers of his younger generation.

Some people in Bailianfang couldn't sit still, they lost the first battle, and they lost their faces so cleanly.

"Ke Zhenyuan, please enlighten me!"

Before Pang Yunhai had time to play, another person jumped in. He was a young man with an ordinary face and holding a long stick, with a strong aura.

Qiu Yuchen said with a smile, "Please!"

"Drink!" Ke Zhenyuan yelled, and the majestic True Qi was injected into the long stick in his hand, and the force was turned up to roll up a series of tornadoes, and rushed towards Qiu Yuchen from all directions in a terrifying manner.

"Hey, it's so boring."

Qiu Yuchen was a little helpless, and also did not use weapons, but only used the sword to refer to, defeating this person with just one blow, causing a blood hole in his chest to appear before and after!

"Is there no one in the entire Bailianfang that can fight?" Qiu Yuchen looked up to the sky and sighed, how lonely it is to be invincible.

"This guy is not more wanting face than me." Li Ye in the stands thought like this: "No, I have a thin face, so I don't look like this person."

"Huh, the thieves are going to be rampant, Yang Zhen is here!"

Another person stepped onto the ring, with the strongest killer move, but was still easily defeated by Qiu Yuchen.

"Try my Wushuang Hammer!"

"The gun is like a dragon, I am"

I have to say that Qiu Yuchen is very capable of attracting hatred. In this short period of time, more than a dozen masters of the younger generation were irritated by him and stepped onto the ring, but the result was shocking.

No one can support ten moves under Qiu Yuchen's hands!

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