Unparalleled War Emperor

No one expected that this competition would turn out to be such a one-sided situation. The key was that one of them, Qi Yao, could definitely be ranked among the top three among the tens of thousands of disciples of the entire Baitian Sect.

What they didn't expect was that Qiu Dao, who had been promoted from the immortal world, had grown to the level of strength that could compete with a top talent like Qi Yao in just a month or so, and he seemed to be able to do so with ease.

However, apart from the ordinary disciples, the expressions of the elders including Yang Xiong looked a little strange.

As Master Qi Yao, when the fourth elder saw his disciple being beaten into such a miserable state, not only did he not show any worry on his face, but he also showed a slight smile in his eyes.

Clan Mu Zheng'an's eyes were solemn, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking at this time, but from the slightly raised veins on the back of his hands, one could easily tell that his inner activities were not as indifferent as he appeared on the surface.

Han Yueying's expression was solemn and her heart was filled with worry, and her jade-like hands were even more tightly packed.

"It's over!" Yang Xiong couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time, a bright light flashed in the eyes of the fifth elder beside him.

Qiu Dao looked at the figure who fell to the ground opposite him with a calm expression. He could not help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart. At the same time, he also felt a heart-shaking evil aura from Qi Yao.

"Hehehe..." A sinister laugh came from Qi Yao's mouth, and then she slowly got up from the ground. At this time, her eyes were blood red.

"Junior Brother Qiu Dao, you missed the only chance to defeat me, and in order to praise you, Senior Sister will let you taste the most extreme pain in the world!"

Qiu Dao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but just when he was about to speak, his pupils suddenly narrowed, because an afterimage had already appeared beside him.

The soul-stirring hook disappeared in a flash, and Qiu Dao immediately pulled away and retreated. However, even so, the ferocious iron hook still left a long wound between his waist and abdomen.

Qi Yao did not continue to pursue. Instead, she stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked the blood on the soul-taking hook with a crazy look on her face. A trace of satisfaction showed in her eyes.

“It tastes good, I like it very much!”

The moment the words fell, Qi Yao's figure disappeared without a trace again. At the same time, Qiu Dao swept across in front of him with a fairy gold spear, only to see Qi Yao turn into an afterimage and appear directly behind him.

Qiu Dao suddenly took a step forward, and at the same time kicked his left foot horizontally, hitting Qi Yao's ribs. The cultivation power in his body exploded, and he kicked Qi Yao hundreds of feet away. However, he was stuck on Qi Yao's left leg again. A hideous wound.

This time Qiu Dao did not wait for Qi Yao to attack and rushed towards the opponent first. At the same time, he used the fairy gold spear in his hand as a stick and swung it towards Qi Yao with the force of splitting Huashan.

But he never thought that Qi Yao, instead of dodging when he saw this, instead raised the two soul-grabbing hooks in his hands with a ferocious smile and tore them apart at the oncoming immortal gold spear.

boom!

The moment the two came into contact, the entire arena was shaken. Then in the shocked eyes of everyone, Qi Yao actually used her soul-capturing hook to forcefully break the fairy gold spear in Qiu Dao's hand, and then Qiu Dao reacted Before he came over, he left a horrific wound on his chest that was so deep that his bones were visible.

Qiu Dao's expression suddenly changed, and then he retreated quickly. Qi Yao followed closely behind him. With a sinister smile, the Soul-Capturing Hook in his hand once again drew out streaks of blood, completely sealing off all Qiu Dao's dodge space.

Just when everyone outside the field thought that Qiu Dao would be defeated by Qi Yao, the ground beneath the two of them suddenly collapsed without any warning. Then a golden light rushed out from it and pierced Qi Yao's left arm in the blink of an eye. Qiu Dao also seized the moment when Qi Yao's offensive paused and raised his hand to strike Qi Yao's pierced arm with a thunder fist.

Click!

The sound of cracking bones was heard. When the two distanced themselves again, Qiu Dao was already in a state of embarrassment. The hideous wounds caused by the soul-catching hook were almost all over his body. In some of them, even the bones were damaged by Qi Yao's soul-catching hook. Everything was broken under the hook.

Relatively speaking, Qi Yao's injuries did not seem that serious. Only his left arm was hit hard, and a fairy gold spear appeared on his shoulder blade, which penetrated it. His arm drooped weakly, Qi Yao's face He looked ferociously at the smiling young man not far away.

"The method is good. I didn't expect you to prepare two spears in advance!"

Qiu Dao chuckled, "I think you may have misunderstood, senior sister. When did I say that I only have one gun in my hand?"

As he spoke, Qiu Dao flashed golden light in front of him, and an immortal gold spear that was exactly the same as the one that pierced Qi Yao's arm appeared from his hand again. At the same time, he grinned at Qi Yao.

"Sister, why don't you guess how many guns I still have in my hand?"

Seeing this, Qi Yao smiled instead of being angry, "No matter how much you still have in your hand, it is meaningless to me now. Do you know why my magic weapon is called the soul-catching hook? Because while it is indestructible, it can also Mesmerizing!”

While speaking, Qi Yao raised her right hand that could still move and used the Soul-Capturing Hook to suddenly hook it forward. At the same time, a trace of green light overflowed from the Soul-Capturing Hook. This was the real soul-catching hook of the Soul-Capturing Hook. force.

Qiu Dao couldn't help but pause, and then everyone outside the venue saw a human-shaped cyan soul appearing above his head, and above the cyan soul's head was a soul-catching hook similar to Qi Yao's hand. A unique illusory iron hook.

"Soul Capturing·Breaking!"

Qi Yao screamed, her eyes glowed green at this moment, and as her roar spread, Qiu Dao's soul was involuntarily pulled out by the illusory iron hook, and at the same time, there were spider-web-like cracks on his soul, and the source of the cracks was the soul-grabbing hook in Qi Yao's hand.

Qiu Dao's expression was wooden, and his body was motionless. It was obvious that after Qi Yao hooked out his soul, he could no longer control his body.

However, when Qi Yao felt that she had won, she saw Qiu Dao's face, whose soul was slightly empty and full of cracks, suddenly showed a fierce smile.

"Since this magic weapon has the power to seduce souls, I believe that my sister's soul is also attached to it now!"

Qi Yao's expression changed slightly, but then she laughed again, "Yes, I just don't know what my junior brother wants..."

Before she could finish her words, Qi Yao's face became extremely ugly, "You have to think clearly, in this way, my soul will be injured at most, but you will definitely not escape the fate of being destroyed. It's just a fight. As long as you admit defeat now, I will let your soul return to your body!"

Qi Yao's sudden loss of composure was not due to anything else, but because Qiu Dao actually forced his soul to perform the Heavenly Thunder Fist. If that was the case, she would not be so pale, mainly because this guy actually used it to forcibly induce the resonance of heaven and earth. At this moment, layers of violent thunderclouds appeared above their heads.

If she was hit by the thunder hidden in the sky, Qi Yao, who was currently in a tug-of-war with Qiu Dao's soul, could say that she had no confidence in retreating unscathed.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Dao's smile gradually deepened, and he smiled at Qi Yao, "If you don't give it a try, how can you be sure that I will be completely destroyed!"

The moment the words were spoken, accompanied by a thunderous bang, a thunderbolt of ten thousand feet fell down.

Qi Yao's eyes were about to burst, and she let out a shrill roar as the thunderbolt fell down.

"Soul-catching·collapse!"

The next moment, Qiu Dao and Qi Yao's figures were instantly completely submerged by the thunderbolt that fell from the sky...