Unparalleled War Emperor

The corner of Qiu Fan's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. His master's brain circuit was really strange. After all, wasn't he still a big talker?

After roughly reading the secret book of the Thunder Palm, Qiu Dao had some corresponding insights in his heart. The Thunder Palm really has the ability to control thunder, and judging from its cultivation method, it can be compared with the Heavenly Thunder Fist created by adults. They complement each other. In this way, it seems that the master has put a lot of thought into finding such suitable martial arts for himself.

In the next two days, in order not to disappoint his master and not to be beaten for his big mouth in the next competition, Qiu Dao began to study the Thunder Palm extremely hard.

On the third day, when it was just dawn, Han Yueying appeared directly at Qiu Dao's residence and forcibly took him to the martial arts venue. At the same time, she naturally did not forget to review Qiu Dao's practice of Ben Lei Palm. situation.

"Remember! No matter what, you will never slap people with your big mouth again, you know? Otherwise, even if I don't give up the position of leader, I will never be done with you!" Han Yueying said fiercely. threats.

Qiu Dao nodded quickly when he heard this, "Master, please rest assured. I will never make the same mistake as before, and I will definitely use the Thunder Palm that Master taught me to fight against the enemy. I promise not to disappoint Master!"

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On the ring, Qiu Dao looked at the woman huddled in the corner of the ring with a little embarrassment, and finally had no choice but to say, "Senior sister, please rest assured, junior brother will never do the same thing as yesterday again today, but in the end, Before we start, Junior Brother would like to give Senior Sister a piece of advice, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering!"

"No... no!" the female disciple said timidly, "I still want to win the position of leader and help my brother heal his injuries! How can I stop here, you... you just take action, I must let you see See how powerful I am!”

"If so, you are offended!" Qiu Dao nodded slightly, and then took the initiative to rush out. With his cultivation level that almost crushed the opponent to a large level, he rushed directly in front of the female disciple and raised his hand to press down hard.

"Thunder Palm!"

boom!

"ah!"

Loud noises and screams came out almost simultaneously. Everyone in the audience looked at the female disciple in unison, only to find that she had fallen to the bottom of the ring.

The corner of the ring beneath Qiu Dao's feet was shattered to pieces by Qiu Dao's thundering palm, which could be considered as a way to knock the female disciple off the ring who had long since lost the will to fight and win the competition.

Then Qiu Dao didn't care about the reaction of everyone in the audience. He only saw him reaching into his arms and groping for a while before throwing a pill at the female disciple.

"This is a healing pill. My master said it can make all monks under the True God Realm recover within one day."

After saying that, he ignored the opponent and walked straight down the ring. Under Han Yueying's warm eyes, he walked to her side, then cupped his fists and bowed.

"Master, my disciple is lucky to have lived up to his command!"

Han Yueying smiled slightly, but then she couldn't help but joked, "I never thought that my disciple would be such a compassionate person!"

Qiu Dao shook his head slightly, "Master, I misunderstood. I just think that since the elixir is of no use to me at the moment, it is better to give it away than to keep it as a waste. Besides, I didn't miss it intentionally just now. It was her scream that caused it." I was so frightened!"

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Amid the weird looks from the disciples around her, Han Yueying stared hard at her idiot disciple, pinched the magic formula in her hand, and the figure disappeared in an instant, as if she had no face to see anyone.

"Qiu Dao, after this competition is over, you will give me confinement for one year!"

Then, because of Qiu Dao's powerful cultivation, the opponents he met next simply chose to admit defeat after knowing that there was no hope of winning. After all, it was better to go back to heal on his own than to be defeated by the opponent. It's a pleasure to just admit defeat, and this can also be regarded as reducing part of the expenses from the side.

Under this situation, Qiu Dao advanced to the semi-finals smoothly, and the arena he was in was gradually reduced to the only one left in the martial arts arena, surrounded by people from the Baitian Sect who were in high positions. The person in power watched the battle, and this time his opponent surprisingly also had the cultivation level of the True God Realm, although he had just entered the True God Realm for the first time.

As soon as the opponent came on the stage, he rushed directly towards Qiu Dao without any nonsense. At the same time, he pinched out several spells in his hand. Before he could get there, he raised his hand and shouted loudly at Qiu Dao.

"Burn yourself in the fire of karma!"

Silently, blazing karma fire suddenly appeared around Qiu Dao, and then the moment Qiu Dao dodged, it transformed into a dog's head about ten feet in size and fiercely devoured Qiu Dao.

Qiu Dao looked at the already approaching dog head with calm eyes, then raised his palm and pressed down suddenly.

"Ben Lei!"

Click!

A sound of thunder suddenly came from the sky, and then the thunder fell suddenly in the next moment. When the dog head was about to successfully devour Qiu Dao, it successfully arrived. With a loud noise, the thunder dissipated, and the dog head It also disappeared without a trace.

Qiu Dao's body shook slightly. After all, he had only been practicing Thunder Palm for a dozen days, and it was already extremely extraordinary to be able to exert such power.

At the same time, the face of the disciple who performed Karmic Fire Burning Body turned slightly pale, but he still did not stop moving his hands, and then he yelled loudly the moment he fired another spell.

"Weak water corrodes the soul!"

Qiu Dao put away the contempt in his heart, slowly raised his hand and clenched his fist, facing the billowing weak water that appeared out of thin air and exuded a strong corrosive aura. At the same time, the voice of the disciple opposite rang in his ears.

"I advise you to admit defeat immediately. Otherwise, when the weak water really erodes your soul, it will cause irreversible injuries. Besides, I heard that you are still Elder Han..."

However, before he could finish his words, there was a loud noise, and the billowing weak water that he had just condensed was blown away by a huge thunder, and finally turned into a trace of spiritual energy and disappeared. No trace.

But after the thunder dispersed the weak water, it went straight to this person without any pause, and then hit his chest with horror in his eyes.

This disciple didn't even let out a scream before flying backwards from the ring. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his chest was a mess of flesh and blood, with slowly beating internal organs faintly visible.

There was a dead silence in the field. Everyone stared with wide eyes in disbelief at the figure standing proudly in the field. With only two moves, he instantly killed the figure who was ranked among the top three in the hearts of all the disciples. exist.

It wasn't until a long time later that bursts of cheers like a roaring tsunami suddenly came from the audience, and at the same time, there were also a few voices full of vicissitudes of life.

"Whose name is this boy? I want to accept him as my direct disciple!"