my fate is a monster

Chapter 135 Chapter 8000~Chapter [-] Real person, don’t fight, let’s admit defeat ([-] big chapters)

It's too late to say.

The sword energy collided with the sword energy, and the sharp breath spread at the same time.

Jueyue's feet became hollow.

The golden-backed mountain sword slashed the body of the blue magic sword.

The majestic force suddenly spread along the sword body and into Jue Yue's body.

Jue Yue knew that he was going to suffer, so he quickly put his left hand into the storage bag, ready to change his move.

"Ha ha……"

The foreign Liao warrior had already judged his method.

With a sneer, he stretched out his right leg and kicked Jueyue right on his left temple.

"Wow!"

Jueyue was immediately kicked so hard that his true energy and blood flowed wildly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood.

The whole body flew directly to the right.

Then it hit the ground hard.

The warrior from the Yi Liao Kingdom wiped the blood from his mouth, flew up, and the golden machete raised a ray of light, cutting towards Jue Yue's neck.

On the side of the Taoist disciples.

Both Junfeng and Shinichi slowly closed their eyes, and their original joy disappeared instantly.

Instead there was only regret and blame.

What I regret is that my side can't even take down an unknown martial artist.

The one who blamed him was that Jue Yue really talked a lot, so he could just have killed the foreign barbarian with one sword.

Why bother with irritating the other person with words?

As for the Yi Liao Kingdom and the Ju Long Kingdom.

The faces of the strong men were also like a roller coaster, from low to high, and they felt inexplicably happy.

Jueyue smelled the sound of sword energy, and his soul suddenly flew into the sky. Without thinking, he shouted directly: "I'm a poor man, admit defeat! I'm a poor man, I'm a loser!"

A disdainful smile escaped from the corner of the warrior's mouth. The golden-backed mountain cleaver rested firmly on Jue Yue's neck and said disdainfully:
"I, a warrior from Yiliao, have always valued honor over life and death."

"You, a member of the Great Zhou Dao Sect, are not good enough!"

When the half-baked Dazhou official words came out, Jue Yue's face instantly turned purple.

Everyone at Dazhou Daomen's side turned red and felt ashamed.

Although everyone could see that the foreign Liao warrior used poison to hurt Jueyue.

However, before the battle, the two sides did not agree not to use poison.

It's a life and death fight again.

If the opponent does not admit defeat, the outcome can only be determined by the death of one party.

Therefore, even if the other party uses poison to play tricks, it is still within the rules.

The disciples of Dazhou Daomen suffered a loss.

Qin Yu stood among the crowd and sighed in his heart: "Anything that is tainted with the conflict between the two countries will inevitably arouse public anger."

"From this point of view, this battle is no longer a simple fight for the iron sword of the country, but a fight for the face and dignity of the two countries."

was thinking.

The victorious foreign Liao warrior returned to the field, raising his golden-backed machete.

Looking at everyone in the Xijing Taoist sect, he raised his voice and said: "I am He Erwa, a strong man in the middle stage of the fifth realm, who of you will challenge me?!"

There is no limit to the number of life and death battles.

If one person wins, they can still compete on the field.

Of course, it would be fine if a strong person from our side takes the stage.

He Erwa won the battle and her mood stabilized, but she did not step down and challenged the Taoist disciples again.

Shinichi glanced at Junfeng, moved his feet, and was about to go on stage.

However, Chunfeng grabbed him and said in his ear: "Senior Brother Zhenyi is the only seven-level strongman in the field. He should stay to deal with the Lang Wu who is also in the seventh level."

"Shooting at this time will expose your strength, and it will be disadvantageous in the future battle."

Zhenyi frowned and said: "Then we can only let Xu Yuan go. But Xu Yuan's cultivation level is only in the middle of the fifth realm, one point worse than Jue Yue, so he may not be his opponent."

"And...time seems to be running out..."

As he said that, Shinichi looked up at the sun above his head.

The secret realm lasts only 36 hours.

Time is running out now.

Chunfeng turned around with a complicated expression and looked at the faces of each Taoist disciple behind him one by one.

Follow his plan.

He should fight against the leader of the envoy from the foreign Liao Kingdom.

Shinpair fights against the wizard.

This is the strongest versus the strongest.

But among the Taoist disciples behind him, there were too few in the fifth realm.

Even dealing with the He Erwa in front of me has become a problem.

Not to mention the duel later.

Suddenly, Chunfeng's eyes glanced at Qin Yu.

"Hiss...this guy is actually here!" Chunfeng's heart moved.

He carefully recalled Qin Yu's registration information on the competition directory that day.

It should also be the fifth realm.

"Moreover...there is something weird about this guy. Even Daozu's magic weapon and the Purple Swallowing Dragon Beast can surrender to him."

"It shouldn't be a problem to deal with this He'er."

"Well... as long as he can destroy He Erwa, he will definitely attract the top six realm warriors from the Yi Liao Kingdom, and Qin Yu will be defeated by then."

"I took action to clean up the mess and won the second game."

"Then Zhenyi takes action and breaks the witchcraft of the corridor witch, and then we can get three victories."

"Even if Zhenyi misses, Xu Shuang's final opponent will not be that strong."

"In this way, my Xijing Daomen will be invincible."

"Winning the Iron Sword of Zhenguo is a piece of cake!"

Think here.

Chunfeng separated from the crowd, came to Qin Yu, saluted and said, "Senior Brother Qin, it's about my Daoist face now."

"Please take action, senior brother, and we must win this victory, otherwise our sect will be on the edge of the cliff."

Qin Yu originally came to watch the battle in the mood of watching a drama, waiting for the secret realm to be lifted, and then returned to reality, secretly running away with the real iron sword of Zhenguo.

As for the victory in the third round of the Dao Sect Competition, where is the real iron sword fragrance of Zhenguo?

In this way, you can deceive others, which is not very satisfying.

Unexpectedly, Chunfeng showed up like this.

"Yes, Senior Brother Qin should be able to win!"

"After all, Senior Brother Qin is the winner of the first two rounds of the competition. The current leader of my Taoist disciples should go out to fight and kill these barbarians with great power!"

"Senior Brother Qin can even subdue the Purple Dragon Beast, so what does this little barbarian mean?"

"Senior Brother Qin, come on!"

Before Qin Yu could agree, the Taoist disciples around him cheered.

Qin Yu curled his lips and thought to himself: "Why don't you go there yourself..."

I couldn't refuse at the moment, so I could only nod lightly and said: "In this case, I will learn the clever tricks of the strong people outside the teaching field."

With that said, he walked out of the crowd and came to the center of the competition stage.

In an instant.

The entire arena fell into a dead silence.

"Why is this guy?"

"Isn't this the guy who ranked first in the first two rounds of Dao Sect Grand Competition?"

"Why was there no sign of him just now?"

"When did it come out?"

This time it was the turn of the powerful men from Julong Kingdom and Yiliao Kingdom to become restless.

These strong men had all heard about Qin Yu's participation in the competition that day, and some of them had seen it with their own eyes.

The image of Qin Yu is very deep.

The charming woman Lang Wu and the peak warrior Mo Xing from the Six Realms of the Foreign Liao Kingdom both changed their expressions and looked at each other.

Mo Xing yelled directly behind He Erwa: "He Erwa, you have to be careful, this guy is very strong!"

These words were spoken in the foreign language of Liao.

How could Qin Yu understand?
He Erwa stared at Qin Yu, and when he heard the leader's warning, his heart suddenly sank, and he held the golden machete with both hands, deliberately showing a vicious expression and said:

"Little Taoist priest, how about you and I finish the order?"

"Milk work?" Qin Yu frowned, a little confused by the other party's bad accent.

"If you want to fight, just fight, so much nonsense."

Qin Yu stared at him, but instead of taking out the magic sword from the storage ring, he rolled up his sleeves and strode towards He Erwa.

This is the formation of street gangsters!

In an instant, both parties were stunned.

I saw Qin Yu rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his palm, spit into the palm of his hand with two mouthfuls of "Bah, bah", and then rushed towards He'er wah.

This formation and body technique have no rules at all.

It's just a joke

He Er was also stunned and said angrily: "Master, do you want to wrestle?"

Immediately, the golden back machete slashed across, and it slashed at Qin Yu!

"Are you here to be funny?!"

Chunfeng's heart sank.

Shinichi and Xu Xuan looked at each other, feeling like they were seeing monsters.

On the opposite side, the powerful missionaries from the Yiliao Kingdom and the Julong Kingdom were also dumbfounded.

hum!
Got wind of it.

Qin Yu didn't dodge at all. The [Ji Shen Evil Evil] Fate Beast jumped directly off his shoulder. Without even venting the blood of bad luck, it instantly rushed to He Erwa's side and grabbed He Erwa's Fate Pattern. road.

He Erwa's destiny is the third-level [Ru Ming] destiny.

This is a fate of absolute obedience to orders from superiors and extreme self-discipline.

It means that He Er is a good boy.

But the third-level destiny is not enough before the sixth-level [bogus gods and evil spirits] destiny.

[Ji Shen Wei Sha] gave a bear hug and pinched the lines of [Ru Ming]'s destiny.

Then the barbs came out and pierced it directly.

The blood of bad luck burst out at this moment, pricking the [Ru Ming] destiny pattern with holes.

Jingle!

in reality.

But he saw Qin Yu swinging out a punch, hitting He Erwa right in the face.

As soon as the golden-backed machete was slashed out, it landed with a loud sound, making a crisp sound.

"What are you talking about? Can't you make it clearer?"

Immediately, Qin Yu made another left uppercut and hit He Erwa again.

He Erwa flew out directly, and the air was filled with blood.

[Jie Shen Evil Sha] Fate now opened its mouth wide, and swallowed [Ru Ming] Fate in one gulp.

He Erwa lost her life, kicked her legs on the ground, struggled a few times, and died immediately.

"It's not good... I forgot that I have broken through the Sixth Realm, and I am not at the same level as this guy."

"This time I accidentally killed him!"

Qin Yu was suddenly shocked.

In fact, I just wanted to tease this powerful person from outside the territory.

Unexpectedly, his cultivation and destiny strength exceeded each other.

Just two punches can kill the opponent.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Pindao struck a little too hard, are you okay?"

Qin Yu took a step forward.

However, I saw that the [Ji Shen Evil Evil] Fate Beast had pulled the [Ru Ming] Fate into the blood of misfortune and began to refine it.

"Wow!"

next moment.

Amid a period of silence, the Taoist disciples suddenly burst into thunderous roars.

"Dead! Senior Brother Qin actually beat He Er to death with two punches!"

"But you are so crazy! I want you to be evil! My senior brother Qin dares to beat the purple dragon beast into existence!"

"Hahaha... What a relief!"

Junfeng and Zhenyi looked at each other, both of them looking confused.

The two strongest men in the field were watching the battle carefully just now.

It was clear that Qin Yu was fighting like a street gangster, his moves were haphazard, and he didn't even mobilize his blood and true energy smoothly.

But He Erwa seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and was beaten to death by Qin Yu like a human sandbag.

Shinichi really couldn't figure this out.

But Chunfeng suddenly felt something in his heart, and remembered the scene where he used the Qiankun Eye to explore Qin Yu.

There is a being that even his Sixth Realm cultivation and the Universe Eye cannot deal with.

Really great!

For a moment, Chunfeng suddenly had the expectation that he would not have to go on stage next.

This is the envoys of Yi Liao and Ju Long.

Lang Wu and Mo Xing looked at each other, feeling something was wrong for no reason.

The rest of the strong members of the mission were also silent for an instant, and they were all like clay sculptures and wood carvings.

The last moment it was He Erwa who defeated Jue Yue with one strike.

The joy of victory has not yet fully vented.

The next moment, a basin of cold water poured down on him.

They knew He Erwa's strength. He was already in the second echelon of the mission in the middle of the Five Realms.

Even if it is not as good as the two strong men Lang Wu and Mo Xing.

But it’s not much different.

This kind of person was actually beaten to death by a sick little Taoist priest like a street gangster fighting...

Mo Xing licked his chapped lips and turned his head to look at his team.

Finally, his eyes fell on a shirtless man and said, "Dafa, why don't you try it?"

The missions of the two countries have already won one game before.

He Erwa was defeated, now it's just one to one, everyone is back to the starting line.

So there is no loss.

At this time, one should be sent to fight Qin Yu down.

This Dafa was the most adept at defense among the foreign Liao envoys. Although he was only at the early stage of the Five Realms, his physical defense was already at its peak.

Mo Xing didn't believe that Qin Yu would kill Dafa with two punches.

Hearing this, Dafa looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him with pity. He quickly waved his hands and said: "He'er is in the middle stage of the fifth realm. They were all beaten to death. The younger one can't..."

The two were talking.

Qin Yu looked at Mo Xing and said loudly: "This envoy, there is no need to find a scapegoat, so you can do it."

The reason why it is impossible to challenge directly.

It was because Qin Yu saw that Mo Xing's fate pattern was the fourth level [Tiger Running].

Behind Mo Xing, a mass of yellow and black destiny aura condensed into the appearance of a descending tiger.

Arrogant and powerful.

Creatures with this kind of destiny are generally extremely powerful existences with physical blood and talent, especially good at practicing martial arts. Not only are they extremely enlightened in practice, but they can also draw inferences from one instance. They are geniuses in martial arts practice.

[Taboo God and Evil] The destiny is now at the sixth level.

Will it evolve to the seventh level? Will the fate pattern have a seventh level?

Qin Yu didn't even know.

He only knows that swallowing the second-level and third-level fate now has little effect on the evolution of [Ji Shen Evil Evil]'s fate.

There are too few fifth-level fates, and sixth-level ones are almost the only ones.

Level [-] is pretty good, very fragrant.

Mo Xing was named by someone, so it's not easy to blame his subordinates at this time, just bite the bullet and turn around, with a flash of evil in his eyes, he said:
"We are envoys coming to your great Zhou Dynasty, but you dare to kill us."

"Aren't you afraid of provoking war between the two countries?"

These words are powerful, and they directly escalate the competition between the two sides to the relationship between the two countries.

Qin Yu glanced at him indifferently, curled his lips and said, "When you came to the secret realm to grab things, didn't you think that it would spark a war between Yi Liao and Da Zhou?" "What's the point?"

"Come out quickly. Either I will beat you to death today, or you will beat me to death."

"Be quick!"

Mo Xing's expression changed slightly when he was excited by these words, he looked at Qin Yu coldly and said:
"Is Master Qin going to have a grudge against me, Yi Liao?"

"Do you know that a single Heavenly Demon Sect in our country, Yi Liao, can shake up your Great Zhou Zhenxie Division?"

"If my envoy guessed correctly, you should be just a young man from a very unpopular Taoist temple."

"Practice is not easy. With your current level of cultivation and strength, why not keep a low profile and concentrate on your cultivation? You may not be able to ascend the great road in the future."

"Why do you need to be so brave and fierce here and make such a powerful enemy for no reason?"

Mo Xing is worthy of being the leader of the foreign Liao Kingdom's mission.

I was a little afraid of Qin Yu and didn't want to play.

But he spoke clearly and logically, as if he was thinking about Qin Yu.

In fact, they are using the foreign Liao Kingdom and the extraterritorial Demon Sect to threaten Qin Yu, hoping that Qin Yu will not get involved in this matter.

Just now, Qin Yu used the gangster fighting method to directly send He Erwa into reincarnation.

The strange performance made Mo Xing, who has been through many battles, deeply feel that Qin Yu is not easy to deal with.

I'm afraid I'll be defeated even if I play.

For the sake of the face of the foreign Liao country and his own wealth and life.

Even if his cultivation has reached the peak of the Sixth Realm.

Mo Xing chose to use his national power to overwhelm others instead of rushing onto the stage and fighting a battle that he was not sure of.

As a result, the voice fell.

Qin Yu hasn't spoken yet.

The Taoist disciples stopped working here.

Chunfeng was the first to snort coldly: "Messenger Mo, what you said is wrong!"

"When you and I were fighting for the Zhenguo Iron Sword before, you didn't consider the relationship between the two countries at all!"

"Not to mention the Heavenly Demon Sect, even if your foreign troops from the Liao Kingdom invade the territory! How can I, the Great Zhou, be afraid of you!"

"If you have the ability, hurry up and play. Don't be a coward. You will be laughed at for nothing! You lose the face of your foreign country!"

Shinichi followed suit and said, "Master Mo, the matter has come to an end, and the only way to save your Yiliao's face is by going on stage, but what are you making so much noise about? Could it be that you are afraid?"

This statement came out.

The other disciples all roared in unison.

"Hahaha... weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you so scared now?"

"I'm afraid. You still speak so grandly. When did you, a foreigner from the Liao Kingdom, become a womanizer?"

"This guy is afraid that he will be punched to death by Senior Brother Qin, so he is using his power to overwhelm others here!"

"It's said that the folks outside the region are tough, and honor is more important than life. Looking at it now, it's just bullshit, and it's not a weak chicken who bullies the weak!"

The people of Dazhou have always been very talkative.

Even if these Taoist disciples have never studied Confucianism or Taoism, their sarcastic and angry words are always full of thorns.

Especially some yin and yang guys, in the end even the eighteenth generation of Mo Xing's ancestors were brought in.

Waves of sound covered it up one after another.

Qin Yu stood in the field, just smiling and saying nothing.

The strong men from the Julong Kingdom and the Yiliao Kingdom also quarreled one after another.

But after all, Mo Xing deliberately avoided Qin Yu.

The matter is a done deal.

Therefore, when it comes to scolding, he is no match for the disciples of Dazhou Dao Sect.

Suddenly, the faces of the masters from the two countries turned pale and green, and they were the first to lose in terms of momentum.

Lang Wu shook his head slightly, walked to Mo Xing's side, and whispered:
"Member Mo, it's better to go to war. Even if you lose, you have to lose honorably and don't embarrass your country."

Mo Xing looked back at her, hesitant to speak, but finally made up his mind and sneered:
"Who will be afraid of you, a little Taoist with no reputation?"

"Since you ignore the relationship between the two countries, I will come to accompany you. When the time comes, don't blame me for not giving you the face of the Xijing Daomen!"

While speaking, Mo Xing flashed and walked into the field.

call!
He just came on stage and was still talking.

Suddenly there was a sound of wind in front of him, and a black fist mixed with a force of force came directly towards him.

"Little Taoist priests don't practice martial ethics!"

"I haven't finished speaking yet..."

Mo Xing also reacted very quickly. He crossed his hands in front of him, and the two wrist guards raised a ball of green light, intending to block Qin Yu's fist strength.

This wrist guard is a top-grade defensive weapon that can even offset the power of sword energy.

If the fist strength is not at the level of perfection, it will be difficult to break through the defense.

hum!
Just when Mo Xing crossed his fists to seal the fight.

But Qin Yu's right fist suddenly turned into a fist, and a sword with green light flashed out of thin air in his palm!
It is a three-pointed and two-edged green blade.

The sword was billowing, bypassing Mo Xing's seal, and slashing straight at his shoulder!
"The boy is so cunning!"

Mo Xing snorted coldly, moved his right arm away, touched the storage ring, and the golden-backed mountain knife appeared instantly. With a swagger, a blade of light flew out and slashed towards Qin Yu's blade.

In Qin Yu's sight, Mo Xing's sword was moving very quickly.

He didn't use the Kulifa sword, because he was afraid that the sword spirit of Zhenguo Iron Sword would show its clues in the fierce battle.

So Qin Yu simply took out the three-pointed and two-edged green blade that had been dusty for a long time.

This is also the magical weapon used by Hai Dasheng, a powerful person in the Sixth Realm.

No worse than Mo Xing's golden-backed mountain cleaver.

Jingle!

The two sword energies clashed in the void, and a group of powerful ripples of energy suddenly erupted.

Qin Yu, who was just in the early stage of the Sixth Realm, was actually unable to withstand Mo Xing's Qi and Blood True Yuan.

He was taken a few steps back by the sword.

But Mo Xing's face was reddish, and his feet moved slightly.

The two exchanged a move.

Mo Xing immediately understood Qin Yu's strength.

"Although this kid is weird, his cultivation should have just broken through the sixth realm."

"This sword just now, in terms of sword technique and true energy strength, he is not as good as me!"

With a thought in his heart, Mo Xing immediately waved his golden-backed sword and slashed at Qin Yu with all his strength.

Qin Yu had never learned sword skills before, and it was his first time to use the three-pointed and two-edged green blade.

Some of them couldn't be used, and for a while they were forced to retreat continuously by Mo Xing's exquisite sword skills.

"Hahaha... The little Taoist priest was so crazy just now! What's going on now?"

"Messenger Mo is really strong. Judging from this posture, he is going to kill the little Taoist priest!"

"Don't come on, messenger! Kill him!"

The strong men of Julong Kingdom and Yiliao Kingdom also began to gain momentum at this time.

Mo Xing also became more brave as he fought, and his exquisite sword skills emerged one after another.

His fear of Qin Yu also gradually weakened.

"I'm still not used to my sword skills."

Although Qin Yu was forced to retreat continuously and was in danger several times, he did not panic at all.

On the surface, it seems to be at a disadvantage.

In fact, it is in another time and space.

The [Ji Shen Evil Evil] Fate Beast has jumped out, and while the blood of bad luck is filling the air, it is fighting with the [Tiger Running] Fate Beast.

Although Mo Xing's destiny [Hu Ben] is only at level four.

But his cultivation base is at the sixth level, and he uses a powerful magic weapon like the golden back machete.

When combined with one's fate, one can exert strength beyond one's own cultivation level.

[Tiger Running] Fate Beast is also a tiger that descends from the mountain. It is very powerful. Although it faces the sixth level [Ji Shen Evil Evil], it is not afraid at all.

Two fate beasts were fighting in the dark.

Doom is filled with blood, and the charm of fate is scattered everywhere.

[Huben] No matter how powerful the Fate Beast is, it is only at the fourth level.

At the end of the battle, he gradually fell into a disadvantage, and was approached by [Jie Shen Evil Sha] and punched him in the face.

[Tiger Run] The face of the Destiny Beast is distorted instantly, and the tiger stripes on its body are scattered.

Jingle!

in reality.

The two knives clashed again.

This time, the result was completely different.

Mo Xing was directly slashed by Qin Yu and took three steps back. Qi and blood in his body were boiling, his true energy was flowing wildly, his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted blood.

"what happened?"

Mo Xing was immediately shocked.

It is difficult to understand that he has suppressed the other party.

Why did this guy suddenly explode?

"You're unlucky."

Qin Yu grinned, like a complete villain, and then twisted his body, and the three-pointed and two-edged green blade went straight to Mo Xing's heart.

"I believe you, you idiot! The little Taoist priest is looking for death!"

Mo Xing cursed angrily, and while pumping up the Qi and blood essence with all his strength, he freed his left hand, took out a black pill from the storage ring, and quickly threw it into his mouth.

This is an overbearing elixir refined by Yiliao Kingdom Dansi to enhance qi, blood and true essence.

Just like Dali Pill, it can increase the user's true energy to a terrifying level in a short period of time.

hum!
The next moment, Mo Xing jumped up, and the martial arts scene behind him directly condensed into a huge body.

The golden-backed machete in his hand was like a world-destroying artifact, slashing down on Qin Yu's head and face!

Qin Yu didn't panic, and still stabbed Mo Xing in the heart.

Both of them did not care, the master and the disciple used death moves to fight death moves.

Both parties outside the field held their breath at this moment.

At this time, the [Ji Shen Evil Evil] Fate Beast has completely controlled the [Tiger Running] fate.

The black barbs and sharp claws directly tore apart the body of [Tiger Running].

The bloody mouth then opened and swallowed the tiger's head into his mouth.

The destiny aura suddenly scattered in all directions.

[Taboo God and Evil] Purple and black mantras flashed on his body, and a huge vortex formed with his body as the center of the circle.

Absorb all the charm of destiny.

In an instant, [Tiger Bend]'s destiny began to decrease rapidly.

[Taboo God and Evil] Seize the opportunity and swallow it all directly when the fourth level is about to be reduced to the third level.

The third-level destiny is already mediocre in terms of the improvement of [Taboo Gods and Evil Evils].

in reality.

Mo Xing suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, then suddenly stopped.

All the energy, blood and true energy in the whole body also poured into Dantian in an instant.

Heart palpitations and signs of obsession broke out at the same time.

"Going crazy?"

"I am at the peak of the Sixth Realm, and this is in the middle of a battle. How could this happen to me?"

"Is there something wrong with the elixir?"

Mo Xing was shocked. Before he could react, he felt a chill in his heart.

A sword energy has penetrated the heart.

"puff!"

The violent blood flow was like a waterfall, gushing out from the pit of his heart.

Mo Xing almost didn't feel the pain, his mind was confused, Shuangxi was weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

Although the physical body of the six-level peak expert is strong enough to repair injuries quickly.

But even if his heart is broken, he can be taken away.

Struggled twice on the ground.

Mo Xing breathed his last.

The battle between the two seemed to take a long time, but in fact it only lasted less than half a quarter of an hour.

Qin Yu almost used very poor sword skills to defeat first and then win, and finally killed Mo Xing.

wow——

"Senior Brother Qin wins! Another barbarian from the Foreign Liao Kingdom dies!"

"It's so eye-catching! Even the barbarians from the Northern Kingdom are like this! Even one at the top of the Sixth Realm died!"

"Hahaha... It really shows the power of our Taoist sect! Senior Brother Qin is worthy of being the first in the Taoist sect's competition!"

"We have already won two out of three rounds. If we win one more round, we will win. Come on, Senior Brother Qin!"

The Xijing Daomen disciples couldn't hide their ecstasy anymore, and roared loudly together.

Everyone was so excited that they almost forgot their identity as members of the Taoist sect.

Leave the tranquility and stillness behind, and immerse yourself in the joy of victory together.

Chunfeng's throat moved, and he swallowed hard, his face turning pale.

"This fellow has won again... Then Mo Xing is at the peak of the Six Realms, on the same level as the poor..."

"If I take action, I may die in his hands... From now on, I will definitely have to avoid him!"

At this time, Chunfeng was really convinced in his heart.

There was no longer any thought of competing with Qin Yu before.

The strongest person in the six realms can be destroyed easily.

Even Zhenyi, who had the highest level of cultivation among the Taoist disciples, was dumbfounded and couldn't understand how Mo Xing lost.

It was obvious that the whole audience was suppressing the opponent.

In the end, when he saw that he was about to kill his opponent, he suddenly became discouraged and was taken away by the opponent's move.

What is this operation?
"This Qin Yu... who the hell are you?" Zhenyi sighed in his heart.

Julong Kingdom and Yiliao Kingdom.

All the strong men stood quietly like clay and wood sculptures, and everyone looked at the dead Mo Xing.

No one made a sound.

Up to now, they are all the same as Shinichi, they don't know how Mo Xing lost.

Lang Wu's beautiful face was also filled with astonishment and fear.

Even though she was a powerful wizard in the Seventh Realm, her palms were soaked in cold sweat at this moment.

There was even more sweat pouring down from behind.

She knew Mo Xing's strength.

Although his cultivation level is less than that of the Seventh Realm, he has just used pills to forcefully attack and kill him, and his combat power is almost the same as that of the Seventh Realm.

But he was killed at the last minute...

"We can't fight anymore, none of us can be the opponent of this little Taoist priest!"

Suddenly, Lang Wu had an idea in his mind.

Several strong men from the Foreign Liao Kingdom walked out of the crowd and quietly carried back the bodies of Mo Xing and He Erwa.

In Qin Yu's eyes, [Ji Shen Evil Evil] has begun to refine the [Tiger Running] destiny.

"This beautiful messenger, who is next?"

Qin Yu took a step forward and looked at Lang Wu with a half-smile.

Although Lang Wu is from a foreign race, he is extremely beautiful and a powerful wizard. He also has a natural charm hidden in him, which is so bright and beautiful.

However, these shapes are confusing, but in Qin Yu's eyes, they are just pink skulls.

What Qin Yu is interested in is Lang Wu's fate.

Lang Wu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at Qin Yu, and said coldly:
"I, Julong, are different from Yiliao."

"Now the Liao Kingdom Mission has no power to fight anymore."

"And you still have three strong men who haven't taken action yet."

"This is unfair to our country, Julong."

Qin Yu couldn't help but frown and said, "Have you said all the good things?"

"That's not what you said when you had the upper hand just now."

"Come out quickly and let the Taoist kill you. You can also kill the Taoist. Wouldn't it be quicker?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Lang Wu with a deliberate smile.

Lang Wu, a strong man in the seventh realm, was frightened by his cynical look and took three steps back.

"No need to fight! We admit defeat!"

The next moment, Lang Wu's face turned red, he stood up and shouted to the audience.

(End of this chapter)