No one can leave the two cases.
Primordial Dao Sect In front of the formation, everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The only remaining disciple named to fight has been shaken into a sieve.
Rainbow Daoist still hasn't recovered from the fatal blow Yun Changqing just received.
Qing Xuanzi walked to the front of the war boat, frowned, and turned his gaze on the disciple. "Qingyang! You must go!"
"We Primordial Dao Sect, even if we die in battle, we cannot be afraid of fighting!"
The disciple named Qingyang trembled all over. After all, he did not dare to disobey the order, so he had no choice but to take a step forward.
Just then.
A voice came from below. "Uncle Qing Xuanzi, why bother these disciples!"
Before he finished speaking, the green-robed figure on the ring suddenly moved.
I saw Zhou Qi slowly rising into the sky like a green leaf held up by the wind.
Finally, he stood firmly in front of Scarlet Firmament Flying Boat, looking directly at the bow of the ship Qing Xuanzi.
The two looked at each other, Qing Xuanzi's face suddenly turned cold, while Zhou Qi still had a faint smile on his face.
"You and I haven't seen each other for a year, but my uncle has made no progress at all."
Zhou Qi's tone is frivolous and shows no dignity at all.
Qing Xuanzi's body trembled, and a hint of murderous intent rushed towards Zhou Qi.
Zhou Qi seemed not to have seen it, his eyes moved slightly downwards and landed on his empty left sleeve.
The mountain wind blew the sleeve from side to side.
"This left arm is still the same as before." Zhou Qi looked away and sighed softly, "Tsk, tsk, what a pity, it's all my master's fault!"
This sinister tone instantly shocked everyone in the three sects!
A clear provocation!
Qing Xuanzi's thin face twitched violently, and he clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.
He stared at Zhou Qi with murderous intent in his eyes like a turbulent sea.
"Zhou Qi, what do you want to do!" Qing Xuanzi gritted his teeth.
"What?"
Zhou Qi sneered, "Today's arena is originally limited to a hundred-year-old bone age, but..."
He paused, looked around, and his voice suddenly rose in pitch, like thunder from the sky, resounding throughout the entire mountain gate:
"Zhou put his words here today!"
"Not to mention a hundred years old, as long as it is within the Body Integration Realm, if anyone in your two sects is dissatisfied, feel free to come up and fight!"
"It doesn't matter if you Qing Xuanzi appears in person or someone else!"
"Come on Monday together!"
The moment the words fell, the first one to explode was Primordial Immortal Sect.
"Zhou Qi! No!"
Black Crane almost bounced up from where it was.
The supreme elder of the Half-Step Great Vehicle Realm, who was usually as calm as a mountain, had a drastic change in his expression at this moment. He had already taken a few steps forward and was about to rush forward and pull Zhou Qi back.
This Qing Xuanzi has been practicing for two thousand years. Although his strength is Integrated Body Eighth Layer, his background is extremely deep!
His combat power is almost comparable to the Grand Completion of Body Integration realm!
They have already won this battle. It is only right to accept it as soon as possible. How can they take the initiative to provoke a Integration Realm high-level official!
But as soon as he moved, a thick and powerful hand stretched out from the side and pressed firmly on his shoulder.
Black Crane turned around suddenly.
Li Fuguang stood there, with no trace of panic on his rough face. Instead, there was a sense of relief that he had finally found an exit after suppressing it for a long time.
He looked at the back of the green-robed Hunter on the ring, with flames burning in his eyes.
"Just let him be!"
"Sect Master!" Black Crane said anxiously, "Then Qing Xuanzi is the veteran Body Integration Realm! Just in case..."
"What if?" Li Fuguang grinned, showing a pair of white teeth. There was a bit of madness and cruelty in that smile:
"The two sects dared to come to our door because they recognized us and didn't dare to do anything. They were riding on our necks to shit!"
Li Fuguang slapped Black Crane hard on the shoulder, his voice was very low, but every word was sonorous:
"Since this kid dares to call the formation, it means he knows what he is doing."
"We won! The face we threw on the ground was picked up! Even if we couldn't win, I could still watch what happened to him?!"
Black Crane stiffened, and finally sighed without further persuasion.
And at this moment.
In mid-air, Zhou Qi was still standing with his hands behind his back.
The mountain wind blew his green robe like a war flag unfurled in the wind.
"Why, don't you dare?"
Zhou Qi's voice sounded again, with a mocking smile:
"If you don't dare, just stay quiet."
"You two sects are only capable of hiding behind your disciples and pretending to be powerful!"
After Zhou Qi finished speaking, his eyes scanned everyone in front of the two formations for the last time.
Then he said no more.
The figure in mid-air folded slightly, his green robe rolled up like clouds, and his whole body floated down like a fallen leaf, falling steadily back to the center of the ring.
Only one voice echoed in the field, "I will wait for you in the ring for a quarter of an hour."
"I hope Master Qing Xuanzi will not disappoint me."
Primordial Dao Sect There was dead silence in front of the formation.
Countless eyes turned to the one-armed figure on the bow of the ship.
Qing Xuanzi stood in front of Scarlet Firmament Flying Boat, his face as sinking as water.
It's been a long time since he's been called like that.
It's been so long that he almost forgot when was the last time someone dared to point his nose in front of him and challenge him.
Qing Xuanzi slowly closed his eyes.
After a while, when he opened his eyes again, there was no wave in his eyes, only an extremely quiet murderous intent remained.
He gently exhaled a breath, the sound was not loud but extremely clear:
"That's fine."
He turned around and walked towards the outside of the war boat.
"Qingxuan!"
Behind him, the low shout of Rainbow Daoist suddenly sounded.
Qing Xuanzi paused in his steps.
He turned back and looked at Rainbow Daoist calmly, with a resolute smile on his face:
"Great Patriarch, I must go."
"If I let a junior scream in my face and I still can't curl up, I, Primordial Dao Sect, am in danger!"
Rainbow Daoist frowned. "That kid just killed Changqing with only two moves...!"
Yun Changqing Body Integration Third Layer, Qing Xuanzi Body Integration Realm Eight floors!
Rainbow Daoist didn't say it clearly, but the meaning is very clear.
Not safe!
"Of course I know."
Qing Xuanzi nodded slightly, his tone still calm:
"Great Patriarch, it is for this reason that I must end."
"Then Zhou Qi, when he was at the Four Directions Secret Realm a year ago, he only had the cultivation level of Spirit Transformation Early Stage."
"Now only one year has passed, and he has already been able to kill Yun Changqing of Integration Realm Third Layer!"
Qing Xuanzi's voice was deep, with a deep chill:
"With this kind of growth rate, if we give him another year, two years..."
"At that time, not to mention me, even you, can you still restrain him?!"
He took a deep breath and turned to face the direction of the ring:
"So, he must be killed today!"
Rainbow Daoist was silent for a moment, then waved his hand.
A warm dark red stream of light flew out of Rainbow Daoist's sleeves and landed steadily in front of Qing Xuanzi.
It was a bronze mirror the size of a palm.
The mirror surface is mottled, the back is engraved with dense red lines, and a tiny flame chalcedony is embedded in the center, which is beating like the heart of a living creature.
"Profound Yang Heart-Protecting Mirror!"
Qing Xuanzi's pupils suddenly shrank.
He was very aware of the weight of this mirror.
This is Law Artifact, the natal bodyguard Law Artifact that Rainbow Daoist has refined for thousands of years. It is said to be able to block a certain death from Mahayana.
"Great Patriarch, this..."
"Put it on." Rainbow Daoist's voice was calm, but he could not refuse:
"That kid's methods are weird. If there is any danger, with this mirror, at least it can protect your life."
Qing Xuanzi finally refused.
He raised his hand and pressed the breast shield into his heart. The mirror instantly turned into a very light red light film and blended into his chest.
Then he turned around and strode onto the stage.
Primordial Immortal Sect in front of the audience.
Li Fuguang looked at Qing Xuanzi stepping out, feeling happy in his heart.
He folded his arms unconsciously, and the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger, almost reaching his ears.
He looked at the young man who roasted two whole dishes on the fire under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, and suddenly laughed lowly:
"This kid..."
"You're so damned good at me!"