Fantasy: My Talent Can Add Points

Mr. Changqiu was arrogant and unruly, and he stood up in public to express his dissatisfaction.

Looking at Zhou Qing unscrupulously with cold and unruly eyes, full of disdain and jealousy.

At the same time, the Cultivation Base of Congealing Core Dzogchen spread out, and a powerful coercion enveloped the entire square.

"I am Mr. Changqiu! I refuse to accept it!"

The whole audience was silent, Changqiu Jun stood proudly in front, and the voice spread.

Zhou Qing's expression was as calm as water, making it hard to guess what was going on.

After inheriting from Jian Chi, Zhou Qing decided to take the road of invincibility, and her mood has changed.

It seemed that nothing was enough to cause his mood to turmoil, his face was as sinking as water, as vast as an abyss, unfathomable.

"Bold!" Xuan Weiyang's face was ashen, and he shouted loudly, and then moved towards Chang Qiujun with a majestic and unparalleled coercion.

How could he, a small Dzogchen cultivator of the Congealing Core Realm, be able to resist the terrifying coercion from the Dzogchen Realm of Enlightenment?

Chang Qiujun's face was pale, as if he couldn't bear Xuan Weiyang's terrifying pressure, his body was trembling, beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

"I, Tianya Haige Li Shaoge, are you the one who can't accept it?" Xuan Weiyang said in a serious tone with murderous intent.

Afterwards, the nine elders also stared at Chang Qiujun with murderous intent.

From their point of view, whoever Sect chooses to be the young pavilion master naturally has their own considerations.

As a disciple in the sect, all he needs to do is obey.

What they were worried about before was that after Zhou Qing became the young pavilion master, some disciples would not accept it.

This situation has indeed happened now.

Even if you are dissatisfied, you can't jump out on this occasion.

To put it in a small way, this is not talking about the overall situation.

On a bigger scale, isn't it a provocation to the decision of Xuan Weiyang and the Nine Elders?

There is no elder in the eyes, no master in the eyes.

Seeing the strong and undisguised murderous intent in Xuan Weiyang's eyes, Mr. Changqiu panicked, and his tone was full of unwillingness: "Although this disciple is not thinking properly, he is not convinced!"

"I, Changqiu-jun, have been in Sect for three years, and I have cultivated to the Foundation Establishment Realm Dzogchen. In terms of the progress of Cultivation Base, and in terms of the status of the younger generation in Sect, I, Changqiu-jun, consider myself one of the best."

"And what about Zhou Qing? I've never heard of it before, so why can he be the Young Pavilion Master?"

"Is it because he obtained the inheritance of the sword idiot?"

"In all fairness, the third level of the inheritance of the sword idiot itself is extremely weird. No one knows what is going on. Isn't it good luck that he was able to obtain the inheritance of the sword idiot?"

"In short, Master Changqiu refuses to accept it! Pavilion Master, can you ask, can all the disciples of the sect accept it?"

Chang Qiujun is not only extremely talented, but also articulate and good at deceiving people's hearts.

Between the verbal and the sharp, they pointed the finger at Zhou Qing.

Let everyone can't help but have some ideas.

Yes indeed.

Why was Zhou Qing able to become the Young Pavilion Master?

This person has never heard of it.

Fortunately, I got the inheritance of Sword Chi.

If you are lucky, you will be able to become the young pavilion master?

Practitioners are all the proud sons of heaven, proud masters.

This made some disciples who practiced hard to instantly feel dissatisfied.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Qing still lacked a foundation.

Zhou Qing could see the expressions of all the disciples.

But his expression didn't change at all, his eyes were long, and there seemed to be a layer of mist on his handsome and flawless features, and his expression was flat.

But if you look deeper, you will find that it is indifferent to the eyes of everyone.

Like the king of heaven coming to the world, high above, overlooking all living beings, it is elusive.

Looking at Zhou Qing's attitude of overlooking everything, Mr. Changqiu was furious.

"Zhou Qing, today you are the young pavilion master. If others don't say anything, I, Mr. Changqiu, will not accept it!" Changqiu Jun's body trembled slightly, resisting the coercion of the pavilion master, and said loudly: "If you are a man, we will be fair. Is it possible to fight? If you win, I, Mr. Changqiu, will regard you as the Young Pavilion Master! If you lose, you are not qualified to be the Young Pavilion Master of Tianya Hai Pavilion."

Although Mr. Changqiu spoke righteously, all the disciples couldn't help but contempt for a while.

You are a disciple of the Dzogchen Realm.

And what about Zhou Qing? Talent Condensation Pill Realm middle stage!

Isn't this clearly bullying?

Looking at the awe-inspiring righteousness, in fact, his thoughts are extremely despicable and extremely dirty.

Zhou Qing looked indifferent, and said to Xuan Weiyang: "Pavilion Master, I want to fight him."

He is not someone who can be manipulated by others, since they all decided to go on the road of invincibility, this kind of jumping clown must take action.

Although Xuan Weiyang was worried that Zhou Qing's Realm was too low, she also knew that it was impossible to step down on this occasion.

If Zhou Qing could not be allowed to stand up, even if Zhou Qing was forced to become the Young Pavilion Master, it would be difficult to convince the public.

Moreover, since Zhou Qing looked calm, he must be sure of victory.

He once suppressed Cultivation Base and had a battle with Zhou Qing, knowing Zhou Qing's terror.

Therefore, Xuan Weiyang restrained his breath, and Changqiu Jun suddenly felt like he had escaped from the abyss.

Mr. Changqiu stood up and resumed his previous wild and unrestrained tone. He said proudly, "I don't bully you either. You should gain something from the inheritance of the sword idiot. Let you draw your sword with three tricks."

"Why use a sword to kill you?" Zhou Qing said flatly.

"Arrogance!" Changqiu Jun's face changed!

"Boom!"

With a wave of Zhou Qing's hand, the sky suddenly exploded, and a terrifying scene struck.

The originally clear sky turned gray, and black clouds overwhelmed the city.

There were lightning strikes and strong winds, and a giant hand condensed from the void emerged in the sky.

The giant hand of the void carried a strong aura of destruction, as if it was about to shatter the sky!

The majestic and vast aura swept across the earth, causing bursts of coercion, making everyone feel short of breath and difficult, and their faces changed dramatically.

"Void Mahamudra!"

Xuan Weiyang exclaimed, his eyes were full of shock.

He himself practiced the Mahamudra of the Void, but under the same Realm, it is definitely not so powerful.

He even wondered if he had practiced the fake Void Mahamudra?

"This... so powerful!"

"Are you sure Zhou Qing only has the middle stage of Condensing Pill Realm?"

"I'm afraid that the cultivator of the Soul Refining Realm early stage can't handle it? It's terrible!"

"Too strong, too strong."

Everyone was dumbfounded, feeling the bursts of destruction coming from the Mahamudra of the Void, their scalps numb and their hearts filled with fear.

The combat power displayed by Zhou Qing is definitely not just the superficial middle stage.

"Oops!" Changqiu Jun's expression changed suddenly! Realized that he was definitely not Zhou Qing's opponent.

If this palm print is taken, ten of them will die!

Boundless fear filled his heart, and Mr. Qiu Shan felt remorseful. If he had known Zhou Qing was so powerful, he would never have dared to jump out.

Now he has only one thought.

run!

"Whoosh!"

Chang Qiujun ran away. Under the threat of Death, his physical potential was fully stimulated, and his speed was three points faster than before.

However, the boundless giant hand of Mahamudra of the Void Shrouding the Heavens blocks out the sun.

It seemed that no matter how Chang Qiu-jun ran, he couldn't get out of the range of the giant hand of the void.

"Boom!"

The Mahamudra of the Void was taken again and again in the direction of Changqiu Jun. The sky was full of sand and gravel, the ground collapsed, the loess filled the air, and thick smoke billowed.

When the thick fog cleared, everyone took a closer look, and there was only a puddle of flesh and blood left.

Everyone couldn't help but their scalps went numb, and they gasped.

"Who, still not convinced?"

Zhou Qing was dressed in green, with his hands behind his back, he was flying across the sky, as if he had just slapped an ant to death.

On the handsome and vigorous facial features, there seems to be a layer of mist, mysterious and extraordinary.