Chapter 1101
"Ai Baoyin?"
Feeling the sadness rising from her heart involuntarily, Liu Qing's eyes coagulated slightly and snorted coldly. The yuan force in her body burst out like a raging beast, but it was to resist most of the weakened power of AI Baoyin.
"Actually only weakened one layer of strength?"
Looking at Liu Qing who burst out a terrible smell again, Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. It seems that Liu Qing's strength is indeed much stronger than palm. He can resist so many weakened forces of AI Baoyin.
"Zhuo Wen! Your AI Bao Yin is not well practiced. It doesn't have an obvious effect on me."
Liu Qing sneered, and the soles of her feet stepped out fiercely, leaving ripples of air in the water in mid air, and the whole person ejected like a shell.
Zhuo Wen was naturally not afraid. The soles of his feet also stepped out, and the general trend of killing burst out from his body. Behind him, the void swept out countless blood seas, turned over blood oceans, and held Zhuo Wen's body to welcome him fearlessly.
Keng!
The sound of gold and iron roared through, and the seven kill knife and the black iron heavy gun collided fiercely, wiping out endless sparks.
Liu Qing snorted coldly and patted the handle of the gun with his left palm. Suddenly, the surface of the black iron heavy gun was filled with a very cold air. The cold air was like a poisonous snake in the dark, which swept away from Zhuo Wen's heart from a tricky angle.
"Nu Bao Yin!"
Zhuo Wen gave a low cry, and an invisible anger burst out of his eyes. Under the action of Nu Baoyin, this invisible anger turned into a real flame. This anger spread all over Zhuo Wen's body, making his own breath rise several times.
Boo, boo, boo!
The cold air emitted from the surface of the black iron heavy gun was immediately annihilated by this invisible anger, and the power of the seven kill knife held by Zhuo Wen was extremely rising. Just listen to the roar, Liu Qing's face changed slightly and regressed again and again.
Pedal pedal!
Tens of meters away, Liu Qing stopped completely. His hands holding the black iron heavy gun trembled slightly. The tiger's mouth burst open and shed a trace of cherry red blood.
"The angry treasure seal of the seven emotions treasure seal? This boy has even exchanged the angry treasure seal? How can this son have so many contribution points?"
Liu Qing's face was very ugly. When he saw the Nu Bao seal, he said something bad in his heart. At the same time, he was very curious about the contribution points of Zhuo Wen. This son had already offered 500000 contribution points. Unexpectedly, he also exchanged the Nu Bao seal and AI Bao seal. Doesn't that mean that his total contribution points may be more than 800000?
It is impossible for freshmen to have so many contribution points, but Zhuo Wen did it.
"Cut!"
Zhuo Wen's right knee was slightly bent, and a heavy kilogram fell fiercely from the air. As soon as he raised his seven kill knife, he continued to sweep away at Liu Qing. The sharp howling generated by the rapid fall spread throughout the space. It sounds rather harsh.
Feeling the strong wind from the sky, Liu Qing's face changed greatly, shouted loudly, his right foot moved forward, and fiercely kicked on the black iron heavy gun. The surging yuan force condensed in the black iron heavy gun one after another.
"Step on the Dragon gun!"
The sound of a dragon howling came, and the terrible cold was swept out of the black iron heavy gun again, forming a terrible ice and snow dragon in mid air. The huge dragon body appeared again, and Liu Qing stepped into the dragon's head and thought. The Dragon faced the difficulties and swept towards Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen chopped on the dragon head with a knife, and immediately frowned slightly and retreated dozens of steps. The power of stepping on the Dragon gun was actually very powerful for him. Before, he easily broke the ice and snow dragon because he was in the belly of the dragon.
However, the scales on the outside of the ice and snow dragon are much harder and stronger than the inside. Even if Zhuo Wen uses the AI Bao seal and nu Bao seal, he still falls into a disadvantage against the ice and snow dragon.
"It seems that it was a mistake to swallow you into the belly of the ice dragon!" Liu Qing said with a ferocious face and a cold smile.
He also figured out that the reason why Zhuo Wen broke the ice and snow dragon was probably because the in the dragon's belly was fragile, so it was finally broken by Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Liu Qing in front of him, took a deep breath and said, "you will soon know that whether the ice dragon can swallow me or not, I Zhuo Wen can break it."
With that, Zhuo Wen held the seven kill knife flat with his right hand, and then cut it out gently. The speed seemed slow, real and fast. Suddenly, a terrible blood gas spread across the void. In that blood gas, bloody scenes emerged one after another.
"The breaking of the sabre technique of killing and breaking the precepts!"
The majestic voice like Hong Zhong and Da LV came from Zhuo Wen's mouth. Then, with Zhuo Wen as the center, it condensed an extremely terrible blood field. Blood gas erupted one by one, forming countless blood color vortices, which looked extremely shocking.
"Cut!"
As soon as the broken murderer came out, he immediately opened a hole in the sky over the bloody field, and landed a huge crescent shaped bloody knife shadow, which roared and sank.
"What a powerful knife?"
Liu Qing frowned slightly. When she saw the huge knife shadow formed by the destruction of life, a trembling color appeared in Liu Qing's heart.
"But it should not be as powerful as my dragon gun. The collision between the two is by no means my opponent."
Liu Qing still had some confidence in stepping on the Dragon gun, so after thinking for a long time, Liu Qing stepped on the soles of her feet, and the snow dragon roared at her feet. Unexpectedly, she didn't hide or flash and directly swept away at the huge blood knife shadow above.
Boom!
When the sword shadow and the Dragon collided together, there was an extremely frightening vibration on the whole battle platform, and the vibration became more and more intense. Some onlookers with weak strength knelt on the ground and showed the color of shock.
Click!
The crisp sound of fragmentation sounded, and then the people were stunned to find that the large battle platform was completely broken into powder under the aftereffect of the collision.
"What a fierce collision. I don't know who will win this war?"
The people's eyes are firmly fixed on the colliding sword shadow and dragon in the sky. Naturally, they also want to know who will win under such fierce collision?
"That Zhuo Wen's last sword is very powerful. His momentum is not weaker than Liu Qing's Dragon gun. Maybe Zhuo Wen may win."
"You think too much. Zhuo Wen's sword move is really powerful, but his cultivation is too weak after all. It should not be better than Liu Qing's Dragon stepping gun."
Many people began to talk about the results of the collision and looked forward to it. They all knew that this collision should be able to decide the outcome. After all, both of them used their most powerful moves.
Under the attention of the public, the terrible collision and explosion group in the void was filled with a rather violent explosion sound, and the sound of dragon roaring and knife was constantly transmitted and sounded in everyone's ears, making many people cover their ears with both hands and eyes slightly painful.
The sound of Long Xiao Dao didn't last long, but suddenly stopped. Then a broken sound swept out from the sky and attracted people's attention. It was a rather embarrassed figure.
When people's eyes finally focused on the figure, they found that the pupil was tiny. The owner of the figure was Liu Qing in black.
At the moment, Liu Qing's face was as white as snow, and there was no blood color at all. A wisp of desolate blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and finally fell on the battle platform that had turned into ruins. His chest fluctuated and his breath was short.
"Liu Qing lost?"
Looking at this scene, the first thought in everyone's mind was that Liu Qing was defeated. After realizing this, everyone's eyes moved up and put them over the battle platform.
I saw a proud figure floating quietly over the battle platform. At the foot of this figure, I stepped on the ice and snow dragon. At the moment, the huge faucet of the ice and snow dragon was cut off, and the huge dragon body was penetrated by the blood knife shadow, which could only twitch unconsciously.
Hiss, hiss!
Looking at this scene, everyone took a breath. The end of the ice and snow dragon was so miserable. The dragon head was cut and the whole dragon body was penetrated. It was very miserable.
This scene undoubtedly indicates that Liu Qing has lost, and the defeat is extremely miserable. After all, Liu Qing's proud dragon gun has been broken. I'm afraid Liu Qing has no more moves to compete with Zhuo Wen.
"Liu Qing was defeated?" evil moon frowned slightly in the corner of the stand, and her voice was a little surprised.
The cherry red lips of Mo Yan Wushang bend a radian and smile like a hundred flowers bloom. They look extremely brilliant and beautiful. Even the evil moon can't help looking at Mo Yan Wushang.
The soft voice sitting next to Mo Yan Wushang was also stunned for a long time. After returning to his mind, he was quite surprised and said, "Wushang! You're really right. Zhuo Wen really won."
"I said, this guy will always bring surprises, and now I'm right?" Mo Yan's smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant and whispered.
At the moment, the members of the imperial Pavilion headed by Liu Xiang in the stands were like petrifaction, staring at the fallen Liu Qing.
"The pavilion leader was defeated..."
After Liu Xiang's death, many members of the imperial Pavilion heard their voices full of amazement and shock. Originally, people thought it was a battle to win, but now the result was beyond the expectation of everyone in the imperial Pavilion.
Palm, standing silently behind the members of the imperial Pavilion, stared at the figure suspended in the void with extremely complex eyes. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen not only defeated him, but also defeated Liu Qing, the leader of the three pavilions of the imperial Pavilion. Is this really too abnormal?
"Impossible? How could my eldest brother be defeated by Zhuo Wen? It's impossible!" Liu Xiang shook her head and murmured. She didn't believe such a fact.
Over the battle platform, Zhuo Wen stepped fiercely on the dragon body penetrated by the shadow of the knife. Immediately, the snow dragon moaned and turned into countless ice debris. Liu Qing's Dragon gun was broken by Zhuo Wen again, and this time it was fair and bright
Feeling the sadness rising from her heart involuntarily, Liu Qing's eyes coagulated slightly and snorted coldly. The yuan force in her body burst out like a raging beast, but it was to resist most of the weakened power of AI Baoyin.
"Actually only weakened one layer of strength?"
Looking at Liu Qing who burst out a terrible smell again, Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. It seems that Liu Qing's strength is indeed much stronger than palm. He can resist so many weakened forces of AI Baoyin.
"Zhuo Wen! Your AI Bao Yin is not well practiced. It doesn't have an obvious effect on me."
Liu Qing sneered, and the soles of her feet stepped out fiercely, leaving ripples of air in the water in mid air, and the whole person ejected like a shell.
Zhuo Wen was naturally not afraid. The soles of his feet also stepped out, and the general trend of killing burst out from his body. Behind him, the void swept out countless blood seas, turned over blood oceans, and held Zhuo Wen's body to welcome him fearlessly.
Keng!
The sound of gold and iron roared through, and the seven kill knife and the black iron heavy gun collided fiercely, wiping out endless sparks.
Liu Qing snorted coldly and patted the handle of the gun with his left palm. Suddenly, the surface of the black iron heavy gun was filled with a very cold air. The cold air was like a poisonous snake in the dark, which swept away from Zhuo Wen's heart from a tricky angle.
"Nu Bao Yin!"
Zhuo Wen gave a low cry, and an invisible anger burst out of his eyes. Under the action of Nu Baoyin, this invisible anger turned into a real flame. This anger spread all over Zhuo Wen's body, making his own breath rise several times.
Boo, boo, boo!
The cold air emitted from the surface of the black iron heavy gun was immediately annihilated by this invisible anger, and the power of the seven kill knife held by Zhuo Wen was extremely rising. Just listen to the roar, Liu Qing's face changed slightly and regressed again and again.
Pedal pedal!
Tens of meters away, Liu Qing stopped completely. His hands holding the black iron heavy gun trembled slightly. The tiger's mouth burst open and shed a trace of cherry red blood.
"The angry treasure seal of the seven emotions treasure seal? This boy has even exchanged the angry treasure seal? How can this son have so many contribution points?"
Liu Qing's face was very ugly. When he saw the Nu Bao seal, he said something bad in his heart. At the same time, he was very curious about the contribution points of Zhuo Wen. This son had already offered 500000 contribution points. Unexpectedly, he also exchanged the Nu Bao seal and AI Bao seal. Doesn't that mean that his total contribution points may be more than 800000?
It is impossible for freshmen to have so many contribution points, but Zhuo Wen did it.
"Cut!"
Zhuo Wen's right knee was slightly bent, and a heavy kilogram fell fiercely from the air. As soon as he raised his seven kill knife, he continued to sweep away at Liu Qing. The sharp howling generated by the rapid fall spread throughout the space. It sounds rather harsh.
Feeling the strong wind from the sky, Liu Qing's face changed greatly, shouted loudly, his right foot moved forward, and fiercely kicked on the black iron heavy gun. The surging yuan force condensed in the black iron heavy gun one after another.
"Step on the Dragon gun!"
The sound of a dragon howling came, and the terrible cold was swept out of the black iron heavy gun again, forming a terrible ice and snow dragon in mid air. The huge dragon body appeared again, and Liu Qing stepped into the dragon's head and thought. The Dragon faced the difficulties and swept towards Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen chopped on the dragon head with a knife, and immediately frowned slightly and retreated dozens of steps. The power of stepping on the Dragon gun was actually very powerful for him. Before, he easily broke the ice and snow dragon because he was in the belly of the dragon.
However, the scales on the outside of the ice and snow dragon are much harder and stronger than the inside. Even if Zhuo Wen uses the AI Bao seal and nu Bao seal, he still falls into a disadvantage against the ice and snow dragon.
"It seems that it was a mistake to swallow you into the belly of the ice dragon!" Liu Qing said with a ferocious face and a cold smile.
He also figured out that the reason why Zhuo Wen broke the ice and snow dragon was probably because the in the dragon's belly was fragile, so it was finally broken by Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Liu Qing in front of him, took a deep breath and said, "you will soon know that whether the ice dragon can swallow me or not, I Zhuo Wen can break it."
With that, Zhuo Wen held the seven kill knife flat with his right hand, and then cut it out gently. The speed seemed slow, real and fast. Suddenly, a terrible blood gas spread across the void. In that blood gas, bloody scenes emerged one after another.
"The breaking of the sabre technique of killing and breaking the precepts!"
The majestic voice like Hong Zhong and Da LV came from Zhuo Wen's mouth. Then, with Zhuo Wen as the center, it condensed an extremely terrible blood field. Blood gas erupted one by one, forming countless blood color vortices, which looked extremely shocking.
"Cut!"
As soon as the broken murderer came out, he immediately opened a hole in the sky over the bloody field, and landed a huge crescent shaped bloody knife shadow, which roared and sank.
"What a powerful knife?"
Liu Qing frowned slightly. When she saw the huge knife shadow formed by the destruction of life, a trembling color appeared in Liu Qing's heart.
"But it should not be as powerful as my dragon gun. The collision between the two is by no means my opponent."
Liu Qing still had some confidence in stepping on the Dragon gun, so after thinking for a long time, Liu Qing stepped on the soles of her feet, and the snow dragon roared at her feet. Unexpectedly, she didn't hide or flash and directly swept away at the huge blood knife shadow above.
Boom!
When the sword shadow and the Dragon collided together, there was an extremely frightening vibration on the whole battle platform, and the vibration became more and more intense. Some onlookers with weak strength knelt on the ground and showed the color of shock.
Click!
The crisp sound of fragmentation sounded, and then the people were stunned to find that the large battle platform was completely broken into powder under the aftereffect of the collision.
"What a fierce collision. I don't know who will win this war?"
The people's eyes are firmly fixed on the colliding sword shadow and dragon in the sky. Naturally, they also want to know who will win under such fierce collision?
"That Zhuo Wen's last sword is very powerful. His momentum is not weaker than Liu Qing's Dragon gun. Maybe Zhuo Wen may win."
"You think too much. Zhuo Wen's sword move is really powerful, but his cultivation is too weak after all. It should not be better than Liu Qing's Dragon stepping gun."
Many people began to talk about the results of the collision and looked forward to it. They all knew that this collision should be able to decide the outcome. After all, both of them used their most powerful moves.
Under the attention of the public, the terrible collision and explosion group in the void was filled with a rather violent explosion sound, and the sound of dragon roaring and knife was constantly transmitted and sounded in everyone's ears, making many people cover their ears with both hands and eyes slightly painful.
The sound of Long Xiao Dao didn't last long, but suddenly stopped. Then a broken sound swept out from the sky and attracted people's attention. It was a rather embarrassed figure.
When people's eyes finally focused on the figure, they found that the pupil was tiny. The owner of the figure was Liu Qing in black.
At the moment, Liu Qing's face was as white as snow, and there was no blood color at all. A wisp of desolate blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and finally fell on the battle platform that had turned into ruins. His chest fluctuated and his breath was short.
"Liu Qing lost?"
Looking at this scene, the first thought in everyone's mind was that Liu Qing was defeated. After realizing this, everyone's eyes moved up and put them over the battle platform.
I saw a proud figure floating quietly over the battle platform. At the foot of this figure, I stepped on the ice and snow dragon. At the moment, the huge faucet of the ice and snow dragon was cut off, and the huge dragon body was penetrated by the blood knife shadow, which could only twitch unconsciously.
Hiss, hiss!
Looking at this scene, everyone took a breath. The end of the ice and snow dragon was so miserable. The dragon head was cut and the whole dragon body was penetrated. It was very miserable.
This scene undoubtedly indicates that Liu Qing has lost, and the defeat is extremely miserable. After all, Liu Qing's proud dragon gun has been broken. I'm afraid Liu Qing has no more moves to compete with Zhuo Wen.
"Liu Qing was defeated?" evil moon frowned slightly in the corner of the stand, and her voice was a little surprised.
The cherry red lips of Mo Yan Wushang bend a radian and smile like a hundred flowers bloom. They look extremely brilliant and beautiful. Even the evil moon can't help looking at Mo Yan Wushang.
The soft voice sitting next to Mo Yan Wushang was also stunned for a long time. After returning to his mind, he was quite surprised and said, "Wushang! You're really right. Zhuo Wen really won."
"I said, this guy will always bring surprises, and now I'm right?" Mo Yan's smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant and whispered.
At the moment, the members of the imperial Pavilion headed by Liu Xiang in the stands were like petrifaction, staring at the fallen Liu Qing.
"The pavilion leader was defeated..."
After Liu Xiang's death, many members of the imperial Pavilion heard their voices full of amazement and shock. Originally, people thought it was a battle to win, but now the result was beyond the expectation of everyone in the imperial Pavilion.
Palm, standing silently behind the members of the imperial Pavilion, stared at the figure suspended in the void with extremely complex eyes. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen not only defeated him, but also defeated Liu Qing, the leader of the three pavilions of the imperial Pavilion. Is this really too abnormal?
"Impossible? How could my eldest brother be defeated by Zhuo Wen? It's impossible!" Liu Xiang shook her head and murmured. She didn't believe such a fact.
Over the battle platform, Zhuo Wen stepped fiercely on the dragon body penetrated by the shadow of the knife. Immediately, the snow dragon moaned and turned into countless ice debris. Liu Qing's Dragon gun was broken by Zhuo Wen again, and this time it was fair and bright
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