All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 32 I heard that you are looking for me?
"You are Qiu Wanqing?"

Feng Caiyi was dressed in five-color clothes. Looking closely, she could only see a graceful and hazy figure. Her figure was extremely beautiful. Even though she was wearing a veil, she could feel a seductive charm attracting her from afar. with all the males.

Both of them are women, and they are also one of the most beauties. It is inevitable that there will be a sky-high meaning in the first meeting.

Qiu Wanqing remained silent and did not speak.

"Okay, I, Feng Caiyi, have lived for hundreds of years, and I have never seen such a arrogant person."

Feng Caiyi chuckled, not paying attention to Qiu Wanqing at all.

"You're the only one here? Where's your elder brother?"

Xiao Luan was cautious by nature, and seeing Qiu Wanqing coming alone, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Am I not enough for you?"

Qiu Wanqing's light words aroused the anger of several arrogance.

"Fuck, what an arrogant woman, this king will tear you apart today!"

Ming Longdou was the first one who couldn't sit still anymore, and raised his Chihai Vajra Spear and was about to have a big fight.

Although Zhou Yingtian, Ji Changkong and the others didn't speak, the coldness in their eyes was darker than anyone else's.

"Girl, please do it yourself."

Zhou Yingtian said calmly.

"I've never heard that there are second disciples in the Cauldron Heaven Sect. Let me try your weight."

One person stood out among the crowd.

It was Lu Ding, Lu's eldest son, Lu Jiuyuan's elder brother.

The rules of palming in Lu Ding's hands kept circulating, and with one palm, he turned into a hundred tigers and roared away.

"Congeal."

The simple word "Ning" seemed to inspire endless power from Qiu Wanqing's mouth.

All the rules of ice in the air boiled.

Lu Ding's palm gradually became very slow, and finally stopped in the air.

"call"

Qiu Wanqing blew out a breath, and the palm turned into an invisible star and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Ding's pupils shrank. He had never seen anyone who could cultivate the way of ice to such a level.

He pretended to be calm, glanced at the people on both sides, grasped the soldier in his hand, and ran towards Qiu Wanqing at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"What are you guys doing in a daze? Come on all of them!"

Seeing this, Xiao Luan gave an order to the top four families, how could he miss this good opportunity.

To use them to test the strength of the so-called second disciple of the Dingtian Sacred Sect, he just needs to sit on the sidelines.

"Yes."

People from the four major families resorted to various holy arts one after another.

There is the way of fire, the way of thunder, the way of wood, the way of palm, the way of fist, the way of sword, and the way of sword.
Seeing this, Qiu Wanqing's Qingli face did not change at all.

"It's these so-called decent families again."

She said something inexplicable, and then stepped on her foot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"呲! 呲! 呲!"

Large expanses of icicles emerged from thousands of miles away, and the surface turned into a smooth ice surface.

The disciples of the four major families were all blown away by a strong chill.

"Hmph! Bluff, let me meet you."

Ji Changkong couldn't understand Qiu Wanqing's domineering appearance, and his way of fire was perfect, just in time to touch the way of ice.

"Holy technique, three crows burn the sky!"

"Let it burn!"

An extremely scorching force erupted from Ji Changkong's body, and the raging flames that covered the sky and the sun continued to surge in the air.

It turned into a three-legged golden crow with nine gods.

"It's so hot. I heard that Ji Changkong refined the soul of the ancient three-legged Golden Crow in a secret realm. The way of fire is even more unrivaled. Now it seems that it is true."

Xiao Luan couldn't stop nodding.

"The innate extreme yang physique is one of the top [-] physiques, so it must be stronger than Yexiu who has no physique."

Zhou Yingtian looked at it for a long time but couldn't see anything special about the second disciple of the Dingtian Shengmen.

"Profound Truth Ice Wind Spreads Wings."

"Hey!"

An ancient ice wind phantom appeared from behind Qiu Wanqing.

In ancient times, the phoenix clan was respected by the ice and wind, followed by the fire phoenix. They ruled several yuanhuis of the monster clan, and fought against the dragon clan. They were the twin jades of the monster clan.

The entire Longding Mountain turned into a snow-capped world.

The two forces immediately disappeared without a trace.

"It looks amazing."

Sui Yuehan looked at Qiu Wanqing with interest, the sound of the piano in his hand "clank", and the sound waves turned into three blue air waves rushing towards her.

Qiu Wanqing's speed was astonishingly fast, he flew above the topmost white clouds in a short while, and said softly: "The first form of ruthless swordsmanship is to cut things."

A layer of brilliant brilliance emerged from the white holy sword, and the power of the holy weapon exploded completely. Just a swipe in the void formed a river of sword energy tens of meters long and tore it apart.

"Wow!"

The sword energy is like a river of heaven, colliding with the Qingyun air wave, causing a fierce air current collision immediately.

That kind of fierce impact, the burst of impact force, was simply about to throw the monks watching the battle below into the air.

"That's amazing. He was actually able to compete with Sui Yuehan and Ji Changkong. This person is really the second disciple of the Dingtian Sacred Sect? Isn't it some old monster pretending to be? The disciple of the Dingtian Sacred Sect is too scary." .”

Lu Ding looked up and stared at Qiu Wanqing, feeling a little apprehensive at once. He was seriously injured, and almost all his body functions were frozen. It can be said that he was injured this time.

No one knows Qiu Wanqing's horror better than him. When he fought Qiu Wanqing just now, he could feel a completely irresistible oppression. The cold air didn't look like the way of ice. How could the way of ice be so strong?
Qiu Wanqing was able to fight evenly with the two top Tianjiao, which shows how powerful she is.

In fact, Lu Ding guessed correctly, Qiu Wanqing's Dao of Ice is no longer a pure Dao of Ice, but a fusion of Dao of Taiyin.

The Taiyin is located above the five elements, and it is in harmony with the Sun, so it is better than the Jiyang body.

However, Ji Changkong became more and more surprised as he fought more and more. She never expected that the person who suddenly appeared and claimed to be the second disciple of the Dingtian Sect had such a powerful cultivation. This kind of strength was overwhelming. The holy power is too thick, so thick that it doesn't look like a monk in the Holy Land.

But the opposite side is also the Holy Land!

Among the younger generation of female monks in Zhongzhou, is there anyone who can stand up to her head-on?

Her innate polar body is almost unbeatable in close combat.

Suddenly, Ji Changkong's eyes froze, showing a dazed expression, and sneered: "You are not pretending to be the remnants of the demons, are you? Let me just say that when the Zhongzhou human race emerges a top-notch proud girl of heaven."

Qiu Wanqing stood still and floated in the air, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so stupid? You can guess whatever you want."

"In that case, I don't need to be merciful."

Ji Changkong's eyes sank, and he immediately changed his moves, erecting the scarlet holy sword in front of his body, as if his body was fused with the sword, turning into a beam of light and rushing straight to the sky.

"The Scarlet Emperor Sword Art."

The red light beam burst out with a powerful penetrating power, piercing through the river of sword energy, and piercing Qiu Wanqing's eyebrows.

In Xiao Luan's eyes, there was a look of surprise.He has read the books that record the experience of the Scarlet Emperor's Sword Art. Although he has not been able to comprehend the Sword Art thoroughly, he has a certain understanding of the mystery of the way of the sword.

Therefore, as soon as Ji Changkong cast it, he recognized it clearly.

According to his master, for thousands of years, only 34 people in the Qiankun Sacred Gate have practiced the Chidi Sword Art to Dzogchen, which shows how profound this sword art is.

Although Ji Changkong's Chidi Sword Jue was far from reaching the state of Dzogchen, it was still extremely powerful. Combined with her own innate Yang body, it burst out with unparalleled and powerful penetrating power.

Although Qiu Wanqing is talented and has not practiced for a long time, he is still at the peak of his realm.What's more, Ji Changkong was older, at least 15 years older than Qiu Wanqing.

There is an age gap between the two of them.

For an old monster who has practiced for hundreds of years, the age gap of 15 years is nothing special.However, for young monks, the 15-year age gap cannot be made up by high talent at all.

Can Qiu Wanqing stop Ji Changkong's Chidi Sword Art?
Qiu Wanqing smiled, and said: "The innate extreme yang body is really extraordinary, and you have practiced the Scarlet Emperor Sword Art to the fourth level. No wonder you can become a true disciple. Yes, it is not bad. But, do you think you are the only one who has the holy body? I also have the Eucharist, and it seems to be much stronger than you."

Qiu Wanqing began to circulate the holy energy to build the Dao rules in her body. The holy energy in her meridians quickly circulated, and a flame-like phoenix mark appeared at the position between her eyebrows, and she began to crazily absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The icy cold air burst out from her body, forming a huge phantom of the ice phoenix, spreading its wings, and swooping down.

"Chichi!"

With the appearance of the Ice Phoenix, a terrible cold current formed immediately, freezing most of the Longding Mountain's area, and the bottom of the canyon and the cliffs on both sides were covered with a thick layer of ice.

The onlooker monks at the bottom of the mountain looked up and were all shocked. They saw a huge ancient ice phoenix colliding with a red fire cloud, forming waves of earth-shattering energy ripples. Earth shaking.

"That's... the ancient holy body of Bingfeng. According to legend, it can burst out the yin power of the ancient phoenix, which is stronger than the innate polar yang body." Zhou Yingtian's eyes widened, and he finally understood why Qiu Wanqing was able to fight with Ji Changkong. It turns out that she has such a terrifying physique.

But she didn't use it at all before!

Xiao Luan showed a thoughtful expression. Through the battle just now, he had roughly seen that Qiu Wanqing's cultivation should be at the peak of the Holy Spirit.

One step short of breaking through the Saint King Realm.

"You really can't underestimate the heroes of the world."

"Since it's a remnant of the demon clan, why should we care about righteousness? It's Han's job to eliminate demons."

Sui Yuehan didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately grabbed the crystal staff, released his spiritual power, and cast a holy spell.

"The wind is blowing."

"I am coming too."

Feng Caiyi couldn't help provoking, and wanted to go up and fight.

Around Feng Caiyi's body, wisps of vortex-like wind appeared, which rolled her body up and flew upwards rapidly.

After a while, the battlefield turned into a battle between Sui Yuehan, Qiu Wanqing, Ji Changkong, and Feng Caiyi.

Among the four people, the three women are all beauties with graceful figures. Their battle is simply a beautiful picture scroll. Every movement contains indescribable beauty. Sui Yuehan looks nothing like a woman from a distance the difference.

Xiao Luan shook his head, not wanting to get involved at all.

The battle between women is resolved by them in a woman's way.

Besides, Feng Caiyi's monster illusion and Ji Changkong's way of fire both have the strength to stand against Qiu Wanqing, and the combined strength of the four of them has already pushed Qiu Wanqing into a disadvantage.

Qiu Wanqing's defeat was only a matter of time.

"One person fights against four people, and this remnant is considered worthy of death."

Zhou Yingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

"A worthy death?"

A voice that was extremely unfamiliar to everyone but very familiar sounded from the sky.

"Is this what you Zhongzhou Tianjiao have? Do you bully the few with more?"

"If you hurt my junior sister, I want you to look good!"

A peerless dragon descended from the sky.

Everyone present was scattered by this huge shock wave, including the four people who were fighting.

The smoke and dust dissipated, only to see.

One person, one halberd.

"Ji Changkong, you are already doomed, but you still want to fight?"

"Who are you?"

Xiao Luan squinted his eyes, already having a guess in his heart.

"I heard you were looking for me."

"You are"

"That's right, let's put it on the next day."

Wearing a crimson lower shirt and a black upper body, Zhang Tianfang holds the Sun and Moon Halberd in his hand, with a heroic posture and extraordinary martial arts.

(End of this chapter)