The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1042 Qin Qing VS Duan Yue ([-])

The combination of the wind and the fire of the two created a strong air pressure. The reason was that the air temperature inside and outside was too high, and the air convection was large-scale and severe. It was more violent than wild beasts and drove all the onlookers ten meters away in a rotating direction. outside the distance.

Many people fell down, and the scene may be chaotic, but more people still watched the game regardless of themselves.

This game was worth watching! Even the elders nodded their approval.

As for Qin Qing, his background and abilities are really unknown.

In the center of the arena is a tornado, which was naturally created by Duan Yue. This is not just a simple wind, but there are many hidden weapons mixed in it, which can kill people at any time and cannot be approached.

The breeze blew up Qin Qing's full head of hair, floating in the air, but Qin Qing's body was ignited by the flames and became extremely rosy, adding a little color to his face.

At this moment, Qin Qing's figure seemed to grow taller, more stalwart, making people afraid to approach, but there was a sense of trust from the bottom of his heart.

"It's time to use the last move to decide the winner." Qin Qing said with great momentum, as if seeing everything as ethereal.

Before he knew it, a crystal blue light slowly ignited around his body, and he could instantly accuse the world and control the wind, rain, snow and moon of time.

The elders couldn't help sweating, and they were so majestic and intimidating that no one dared to speak.

There was silence.

Duan Yue smiled and nodded, and had already begun to gather spiritual energy.

When the turquoise flame ignited, it turned into a white tiger.

This is an illusion used by someone present, so there is such a sense of oppression.

However, the shouts of the onlookers became louder and louder, resounding through the sky.

Anyone can win, and only some experienced people present can conclude that the outcome of this match has been decided, and the final blow is short of it.

The storm was coming, maybe it was too oppressive, and people hurriedly hid behind their umbrellas.

The elders nodded in affirmation.

"These two are geniuses who have been waiting for a thousand years, and especially that Qin Qing." I don't know who said such a sentence unintentionally, but it made some people in the Xuannv Palace dissatisfied, but they really had to Admit it, the opponent is indeed very strong, very strong, and powerful!
The wind disk had stopped spinning, the flames were still alive, and the playing field had been completely ruined by these two people. It was dilapidated and dilapidated, as if it had become a pile of rubble, much like the scene after the earthquake a long time ago.

There is a big pit in the arena, and there are coughing sounds in that deep pit.

Qin Qing struggled to climb up from the pit with a disheveled face. He didn't look very bad, full of energy, and calmly gazed at the ruins.

Sure enough, Duan Yue also climbed up immediately, looking a little embarrassed, but after a while, he immediately passed out on the ground, unconscious, covered in blood, with terrible wounds, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

The rest of the people present couldn't get over it at all, and they were all thankful as always that the two of them were in a group, otherwise, fighting anyone would be a dead end, and there was no dignity at all.

The disparity is so great that no one can say a word.

Even though Qin Qing was disheveled and drenched, the audience cheered as usual, shouting Qin Qing's name, and the scene was a mess, but no one complained, thinking that they had already experienced his power.

"What's the background of this Qin Qing? He's so powerful, it's a shame." The audience talked about Qin Qing.

In an instant, the name became known to everyone, but the people trained by the various sects disappeared, and they were defeated again and again, which made them lose all face and confidence.

"I don't know. In short, people rely on their own efforts, unlike some people who rely on their own family's great career, plus they have practiced in a certain sect, so they are arrogant."

(End of this chapter)