Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 133 The Great Trial ([-])
"boom!"

A loud noise like thunder came from No. 50 fighting platform. Song Qingfei swept behind him, shaking the Fire Spirit Sword in his hand, his face remained calm.

But when Song Qingfei swept behind him, Wu Kaiyong was thrown out directly, with the soil armor remaining on his body, but his chest was bright red, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that Wu Kaiyong directly used his own soil armor to resist the seventh wave, while he was ready to use the Jiying sword and shield, but he didn't want the seven waves of Song and Qing to be extremely strong, and wave after wave, one layer was stronger than the other, directly breaking destroyed his earth armor technique and seriously injured him.

"You are defeated."

Calmly looking at Wu Kaiyong who fell on the ground, Song Qing was silent for a while, and then he spoke, but he did not expect his Seventh Wave to be so powerful.

"It's not easy."

"A talent that can be made."

"It's so powerful."

Not only the third-generation and second-generation disciples in the square, but even the Jindan patriarch in front of the Wanjian Temple were full of praise for Song Qing. It seemed a long time ago, but from the beginning of the fight to Wu Kaiyong's defeat, it was only a short period of time. moment.

"I'm defeated!"

Wu Kaiyong sighed heavily, and after recovering for a while, he stood up.

"Song Qing defended the ring successfully."

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who was supervising next to him made a seemingly calm announcement, looked at Song Qing at the same time, and nodded with a smile.

If this child breaks through to the Foundation Establishment Realm in the future, it will definitely not be easy.

Afterwards, Wu Kaiyong took the spirit sword of the monk who established the foundation again, returned to his original fighting platform, and directly meditated cross-legged to recover.

And the disciple's great trial did not stop because of this, everything went on as usual, but after that, no one challenged Song Qing again.

The battle just now was too amazing!

"The disciple is not talented, challenge the brother on the No. [-] fighting platform."

I don't know how long after that, a voice came to Song Qing's ears, Song Qing couldn't help being startled, opened his eyes, followed the sound, and found that it was the master of the Dou Fa Arena on the 41st floor. Challenge the top ten.

You must know that the top ten are almost all internally determined by Wanjianmen, either they are Huaxuan, or they are talented people.

Someone will challenge it! "

"can."

The gleam in Feng Zhen's eyes was dim, but in the end he agreed, and then the man rode the spirit sword of a foundation-builder cultivator to the No. [-] fighting platform.

Song Qing also shifted his gaze to the top ten Dou Fa Tai.

"Huh? It turned out to be him, still on the No. [-] fighting platform."

When Song Qing looked at No. [-] Dou Fa Arena, he did find an acquaintance, that is, Qi Yubai, who had fought in Heyang Town, and this person turned out to be the master of Dou Fa Arena at this time.

Qi Yubai seemed to have sensed Song Qing's gaze, and opened his eyes to see that he was taken aback when he saw Song Qing, obviously very surprised, but then returned to normal, smiled and nodded at Song Qing, and then Then continue to close your eyes and meditate.

Qi Yubai turned a blind eye to the fighting skills on the No. [-] fighting platform, and was very indifferent.

Seeing Qi Yubai nodded to him, Song Qing also nodded with a smile, very calm, but he didn't know that his heart was already turned upside down.

You know, Song Qing just glanced at Qi Yubai, even so he could be sensed by Qi Yubai.

As for the fighting skills on the No. [-] fighting platform, Song Qing has no intention of paying attention at this time, but secretly thinks "he is so strong", unknowingly, Song Qing has already regarded Qi Yubai as a measure of self-comparison .

"Wang Mang failed to defend the ring, so he retreated to No. 41 fighting skill stage, and Wang Haoran was the master of No. [-] fighting skill ring."

Not long after, a voice came over, which shocked Song Qing again. When he regained his senses, he saw a blood-red man on the No. , Unwillingness and... viciousness can be seen faintly on his face.

"The disciple is not talented, I want to challenge..."

Seeing that Wang Haoran had succeeded in the challenge, everyone felt inspired, and they were no longer as timid as before. They challenged the top ten one after another, but none of them challenged the top five.

Everyone knew that it was the best result to let them challenge. As for the top five, they were all disciples appointed by the sect master and the four elders, and some of them had even given up their apprenticeship ceremony in private.

The masters on the fighting stage with the top ten are all children of the powerful in the sect, and their combat power is not strong. After a challenge from everyone, they were indeed completely defeated.

Another half an hour later, it was finally Song Qing's turn to challenge. At this time, almost all the people present looked over, even Qi Yubai who had been resting with his eyes closed opened his eyes and looked over.

Song Qing's heart tightened, but on the surface, he still looked at Qianqian No. [-] Dou Fa Tai. Since someone had already seen the precedent, he naturally wouldn't pass it by.

Song Qing's eyes started from the No. [-] fighting stage, and scanned in turn. Every time he came to a fighting stage, the ring master on that stage couldn't help feeling tense.

In their hearts, Song Qing was too strong. Although Song Qing made few shots, that one time was enough to prove it.

There is no room for fighting back!
"Is he going to challenge the top five? The appetite is too big!"

Seeing that Song Qing kept his eyes on and swept towards the No. [-] fighting platform, everyone couldn't help being surprised.

The top five, that is an impossible challenge.

But Song Qing didn't pay attention to everyone's astonishment, his eyes continued to move, No. [-]... No. [-]... No. [-]... No. [-]!
Song Qing's eyes stopped, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

The white eyes of Song Qing and Qi Yu sparked in an instant, and neither of them forgot the battle in Heyang Town.

"Xiaoqing..."

Tianlang in the Langye Sword was worried that Song Qing would do something stupid, so he risked sound transmission and called out.

Song Qing didn't reply to Tianlang's sound transmission, and at this moment his eyes were full of energy.

After a long time, Song Qing glanced at Feng Zhen in front of Wanjian Hall, then shook his head imperceptibly at Qi Yubai.

Seeing this, the corners of Qi Yubai's mouth curled up slightly, as if to say: "I'll wait for you, and I will definitely defeat you."

"The disciple is not talented, and wants to challenge the senior brother on the No. [-] fighting platform."

Song Qing turned around abruptly, bowed in the direction of Wanjian Palace, and said resolutely that Song Qing didn't care about the ranking, since the top ten prizes were all the same, he just picked the one with the lowest ranking.

"Go."

Gently waving his big sleeves, Fengzhen said with a warm smile on his face, Gujing said calmly, and at the same time thought to himself, "This little guy is a bit interesting."

Feng Zhen naturally knew about the "dialogue" between Song Qing and Qi Yubai just now.

"Yes."

Song Qing saluted again, and then stepped on the spirit sword of a foundation-building cultivator, and in a short while, Song Qing came to the No. [-] fighting platform.

"I'm Song Qing, please give me some advice from senior brother."

Song Qing stood still in the fight, cupped his hands at the man in front of him and said, that man was fat and chubby, but Song Qing didn't dare to be careless, after all, the man's dick was very thick.

(End of this chapter)