Unparalleled War Emperor

The next day, Qiu Dao, with a bruised nose and swollen face, limped behind Han Yueying and appeared on the martial arts field. Then Han Yueying glared at her disciple with disgust.

"I'll give you an hour. If you can't come out, then you don't have to come out!"

Qiu Dao groaned, "I'd rather not be able to get out..."

"What did you say?"

"Half an hour, definitely less than an hour!" Qiu Dao replied hurriedly, and then jumped directly into the area where he was.

The next moment, a deacon standing outside the martial arts arena activated his cultivation and let out a loud roar.

"In the first district, there are a total of one hundred and eighty-two disciples. The final winner gets a bye, and the competition begins!"

The moment the words fell, everyone in the room looked warily at the fellow disciples who were chatting and laughing with them just a moment ago. At the same time, a considerable number of disciples gathered together silently, as if forming a temporary alliance. .

Qiu Dao scanned the audience, and finally a smile slowly appeared on his face, and then he suddenly rose into the air, summoned the fairy gold spear and slammed it down towards the ground.

boom!

The entire martial arts arena was shaken violently, and before others could react from the initial shock, Qiu Dao took the initiative to attack the many disciples who had formed an alliance in the arena.

The Heavenly Thunder Fist blasted out boldly, and in the blink of an eye, the two disciples who were facing him in the early stages of the True God Realm were sent flying. After landing, they rolled their eyes and lost consciousness.

But Qiu Dao's attack was far from stopping. He raised his hand to call, and the fairy gold spear that had just almost pierced the defensive formation on the martial arts field rushed towards him with powerful power. Qiu Dao's hands He grasped the barrel of the gun tightly, and then mobilized all the cultivation skills in his body to sweep out, hoping to defeat dozens of disciples around him with the power of one person.

But unlike before when he and Nangong Hanhai faced dozens of True God Realm disciples, at this moment, a considerable part of the people around him were not even at the True God Realm. Under such circumstances, his pressure was naturally much less.

"Sweep across thousands of armies!"

With a loud shout, nearly half of Qiu Dao's disciples around him vomited blood and flew backwards at the moment when the power of the gun approached. In the end, only the true god-level man with an extremely ugly face was left in the center surrounded by everyone. disciple.

At this time, most of Qiu Dao's offensive was wasted by the previous disciples. Upon seeing this, this man also drew out the sword from his waist with all his strength and blocked Qiu Dao's shot that swept across thousands of troops.

"It's just the primary election, why don't you work so hard! I will grant you a thousand top-quality divine crystals, as long as you can help me win the first place in this district!"

The man said quickly, not even paying attention to the strange looks around him. After all, what he did was within the scope of the sect's permission, so it naturally did not violate the rules.

However, Qiu Dao did not accept his words at all. After he finished speaking, he directly abandoned the spear in his hand and rushed in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye.

"Can a thousand top-quality divine crystals allow you to be beaten by Master on my behalf?"

"What did you say?" At the moment when the man's pupils narrowed, Qiu Dao punched out boldly, breaking through the opponent's body-protecting essence and hitting his lower abdomen.

Fortunately, Qiu Dao had no intention of killing anyone at this time, otherwise the disciple's body and soul would have been completely shattered by Qiu Dao with just one punch.

But even if Qiu Dao removed most of the power of his fist in time, the man flew out with a spurt of blood, and finally hit the protective light film that had been arranged on the edge of the martial arts field with a bang. By the time it fell to the ground, he had lost all consciousness.

Looking at the entire first district, this disciple's cultivation is definitely ranked among the best. In the middle stage of True God Realm, he is only half a step away from reaching the peak level. However, even so, he still couldn't even breathe under Qiu Dao's hands. Can survive.

Looking at the scene again, Qiu Dao, who shocked the whole audience with his absolutely powerful posture, reached out to recall the fairy gold spear, and then glanced around for a week. All the people he saw lowered their heads involuntarily. Those pairs of weapons were full of endless fighting spirit. In their eyes, they realized that they had lost even the slightest courage to fight with him.

Until then, Qiu Dao said with a proud voice, "I don't care about which of you join forces with whom. Today I, Qiu Dao, have come here just to be ranked first in the first district. If you are not afraid of death, just come and fight. I will accept them all, but I leave it to you brothers and sisters to consider the final consequences. After all, fists and feet have no eyes, let alone swords and guns!”

As soon as these words came out, the stadium immediately fell into a dead silence, but Nangong Hanhai, who was watching from the sidelines, curled his lips with disdain when he saw this.

"Do you really think you are invincible? If it weren't for my cheating master, I guarantee that you would crawl out of the martial arts arena today!"

Snap!

The third elder slapped Nangong Hanhai on the head, "Don't think that I don't know what tricks you, little bastard, did before. Just watch it honestly. If you dare to mess up again, I will disqualify you from the competition!"

Nangong Hanhai snorted coldly, but finally shut his mouth, letting his master secretly sigh in relief. This cheating apprentice had given him a face today.

Looking at the field again, after being shocked by Qiu Dao just now, many disciples who were still wavering and had not yet reached the true god realm finally reluctantly chose to give up. After all, they didn’t have much hope when they came here, they just wanted to take advantage of this. Just a chance to make some extra money.

At this moment, such a humanoid beast-like monster suddenly appeared and made a lot of extra money. They didn't want to wait until the competition was over to pay for the treatment at their own expense.

However, even if all these immortal realm cultivators chose to give up, there were still dozens of True God Realm cultivators and a large number of immortal realm disciples left in the field.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Don't be afraid, no matter how strong this guy is, he is just alone. We have nearly a hundred here. I don't believe that we can't even deal with him if we join forces! Go...!"

However, before the voice fell, Qiu Dao, who was full of fighting spirit, appeared in front of him in an instant, and then he attacked with a thunder palm, and then successfully imprinted on his chest before the other party's expression changed drastically and urged his cultivation to defend.

A sad and beautiful blood flower bloomed in the air, and the disciple who had just started to encourage everyone flew backwards. After landing, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood. Although he did not faint, he no longer had the ability to continue fighting.

After eliminating all the True God Realm disciples in the Delusion Alliance, Qiu Dao looked around again and finally shouted again.

"I'll say this only for the last time. If you still want to retain your strength to participate in the subsequent competition, leave immediately and I will not make things difficult for you. Otherwise, don't blame Qiu Dao for being ruthless next time!"

After a moment of silence, the first person finally clasped his fists to Qiu Dao and turned to walk out of the field. This person's cultivation has obviously reached the peak of the True God Realm.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Qiu Dao responded to the man with a smile.