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There was silence in the audience.

At this moment, even the people in Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Immortal Island were feeling cold all over.

No one expected it.

Even the great elder of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, a famous figure in the Immortal Sect in the later period of King Wu, was actually beaten to death.

Not even the soul had time to escape.

You know, there are only a dozen Martial Kings in the entire Jiuzhou Continent, with a population of hundreds of millions.

And this great elder is the top among the Martial Kings.

A hundred years ago, it was already famous all over the world.

As the great elder of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, he can be said to hold a high position and have overwhelming power. Countless countries and sects in the Nine Provinces Continent trembled under his majesty.

Even the other two Immortal Sects attach great importance to him.

But at this moment, he was suddenly beaten to pieces by a young man in front of all the cultivators in the world. His body and soul were destroyed, and no bones were left.

Who would have thought?

At this moment, the thousands of cultivators in the entire square were eerily silent.

The Piaomiao Immortal Sect is over...

This was the first thought that came to their minds now.

The genius disciples in the sect, the master of the first peak, the great elder, these most important forces were killed one after another.

The only two Martial Kings the sect had were gone.

The strength, prestige and reputation of the entire sect will completely fall to the bottom from today on.

From today on, Piaomiao Immortal Sect may no longer be called one of the three major Immortal Sects in Jiutian Continent, and can only be reduced to an ordinary top sect.

There is already a big gap between them and the other two immortal sects. After today, the gap will become even bigger.

The most fatal thing is that their reputation has been completely ruined.

Which outstanding disciple will dare to join them in the future? Aren't you afraid of being punched to death by the young man on stage? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at and pointed out behind your back by other cultivators in Jiuzhou Continent?

I'm afraid that after this Kyushu Conference, those sects and countries that rely on them will leave one after another.

And Dayan.

This small country that was once unknown in the entire Kyushu Continent will become the most dazzling existence in the Kyushu Continent because of the young man on the stage after today.

Of course, their overall strength is still unable to compare with other major powers and sects.

But their fame will reach its peak!

And the young man on the battlefield will become famous all over the world from now on!

No one knows!

This Kyushu Conference will shock the entire Kyushu Continent, and even other continents.

Some people couldn't help but sigh.

What evil had the Piaomiao Immortal Sect committed, what kind of thing did it violate the laws of heaven, to suddenly end up in such a miserable situation.

After working hard for nearly a thousand years, he was able to join the ranks of the Immortal Sects in the Nine Provinces Continent, but it only took him a few days to suddenly fall from the altar.

How sad?

Of course, some people secretly gloated and said: You deserve it!

When they bully and oppress others, and when they kill other countries and sects, why don't they think about the pity of others?

For a time, the cultivators on the square were all excited.

And on the battlefield.

Xu Xinghe, who had regained consciousness, glanced at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes, and then announced: "Piaomiao Immortal Sect vs. Dayan, the fourth match, Dayan wins!"

This time, no one in the audience cheered excitedly, and no one talked excitedly.

Because everyone was still in a state of extreme shock at the moment, they all forgot to speak for a moment.

The same is true for everyone in Dayan.

The remaining senior officials of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, as well as the hundreds of disciples, were all trembling at this moment and their faces were pale.

When the young man on the battlefield looked at them again, all of them couldn't help but tremble.

Including those elders who are famous in the sect and even in the entire Jiuzhou Continent.

Zhu Yufeng, who was standing at the back, was so frightened that he peed. He immediately punched himself again, fell to the ground, and passed out.

He knew what the devil on the stage was going to say.

really.

On the battle stage, Luo Qingzhou looked at the people of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect and said again: "The next one will be me again!"

Although his face was pale, although he was covered in blood, although he was shaky and looked unsteady on his feet, at this moment, no one in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect spoke anymore.

All around, there was silence.

On the battlefield.

Xu Xinghe waited for another moment before speaking: "If no one from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect comes on stage, then..."

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the cliff not far away.

The sound was not loud, just like an ordinary voice, but the roar of the wind and waves hitting the rocks and cliffs did not cover it up in the slightest.

Xu Xinghe's pupils shrank and he turned around to look.

The crowd in the square also turned their heads and looked at the cliff not far away.

On the edge of the cliff, mist filled the air.

A figure in a blue robe slowly walked out of the hazy mist.

"Are you sure that the next one will still be you?"

The figure spoke again.

The tone was calm, without any waves.

When he spoke, he was on the edge of the cliff. As soon as he finished speaking, he was already on the square.

Then, he stood motionless on the battlefield.

The sea breeze blows, and the clothes are hunting.

The mist on his body seemed to have no time to dissipate. At this time, it began to slowly disappear, revealing a tall, thin and ordinary-looking figure.

But when they saw this figure, the expressions of Xu Xinghe on the stage, people from other sects in the audience, and even people from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Immortal Island all changed.

Plum blossoms are evergreen.

The leader of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, one of the most legendary and powerful figures in the Kyushu Continent.

It is also the nightmare of many monsters and demons.

Back then, he single-handedly killed thousands of demon masters and blocked the gap in a demon cave in the western sea of ​​the Kyushu Continent. He saved many countries and sects there, and also prevented the destruction of life on that continent.

After that battle, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect became famous all over the world and became one of the three major Immortal Sects in the Kyushu Continent.

If you want to become an immortal sect that every cultivator admires, you must not only rely on strength.

His contribution to the Nine Provinces Continent is the most important.

No one expected that he would come in person and step onto the fighting stage in person, ready to challenge the young man.

At this moment, all the practitioners in the audience even began to sympathize with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

The best disciple is dead, the most powerful peak master is dead, and the most virtuous and respectable elder is also dead. Now, he, the sect leader, can only take the stage in person.

The young man on the battlefield actually forced the Piaomiao Immortal Sect into this situation with his own efforts.

How absurd.

On the battlefield, Xu Xinghe looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, raised his hands and said, "Does Zong Mei want to fight in person?"

Mei Changqing smiled bitterly and sighed: "If I don't come on stage, who will dare to come on stage?"

Then he sighed: "After I heard the news, I rushed over immediately. Unexpectedly, I came a step too late. Of course, I didn't expect..."

He looked at the young man standing there covered in blood but still as solid as a rock, and sighed: "I didn't expect that this young man would advance to the third level in a row and reach the late stage of King Wu. Moreover, there is no use for thunder calamity..."

"Thunder Tribulation?"

Xu Xinghe was stunned when he heard this.

Mei Changqing sighed again and said: "Brother Xu, I came here this time not to fight for the spiritual mine, nor to take revenge on anyone, but just to prevent something from happening. Since things have already happened, I have to Give an explanation to those disciples who died and the other disciples."

He looked at the young man in front of him and said: "We will not sign a life-and-death contract. You only have to receive three punches from me. If after three punches, you can still stand up from the ground. The spiritual mine is yours. What happens today, I won’t pursue it any further.”

There was a pause.

He added: "Of course, you can prepare the thunder disaster first, I will be waiting for you."

His tone was calm, his expression was calm, and he did not exude any intimidating aura.

But at this moment, Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt a little out of breath.

On the battlefield, it became quiet.

All the cultivators under the platform also became quiet and looked at the young man on the platform, wanting to know how he should respond.

In the later period of King Wu, he was indeed powerful.

But now, does he still have the strength to continue fighting?

Moreover, the other party is one of the top powers in Jiuzhou Continent.

As everyone knows.

A hundred years ago, the leader of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect had already broken through to the realm of thunder tribulation.

The nine thunder tribulations were each more difficult than the last.

Although every lightning disaster is a battle between life and death, and a struggle between man and nature, the fact that he can appear here means that his current state will never remain where he once was. A thunderstorm.

This is the first time most of the people present have seen the Thunder Tribulation Master with their own eyes.

Of course, this was also the first time Luo Qingzhou saw it.

The people in front of him looked ordinary, far less powerful than Yueyang Tower and the others, and even less powerful than the talented disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, but at this moment, for the first time, he felt uneasy and almost suffocated.

Of course he can't beat it.

In his current state, he wouldn't be able to defeat another early-stage Martial King.

What's more, it's this powerful thunder tribulation expert who has been famous for a hundred years.

As for the opponent's three punches...

To be honest, he probably couldn't bear even one punch right now.

He does still have thunder tribulation which is of no use.

But his current physical strength can no longer sustain him until the thunder tribulation arrives.

Moreover, his thunder tribulation this time was not the previous thunder tribulation, but the thunder tribulation of the Martial King realm. He still accumulated three Martial King thunder tribulations.

Therefore, he did not dare to cause thunder disaster.

So, what to do?

Now that revenge has been avenged and King Wu has made a breakthrough, what else can he do?

The wisest thing is to give up when you see the opportunity, be able to bend and stretch, and keep your life.

Therefore, he said directly: "Senior, I admit defeat in this round."

Hearing this, Mei Changqing shook his head and said calmly: "This is not a competition, so you can't admit defeat. At least, you have to receive my three punches. Although my request is against the rules and a bit overbearing, since I'm here Of course, I have to give an explanation to those disciples who died and other disciples."

Luo Qingzhou said no more.

There was also silence under the stage.

At this time, Bai Yishan suddenly said: "Senior, he has been injured. Bai is willing to replace him and receive three punches from senior."

Mei Changqing looked at him and shook her head: "You can't take it. There are not many successors of Confucianism and Taoism, and I don't want to hurt you."

When Bai Yishan was about to speak, a green figure suddenly walked up to the fighting platform and said in a cold voice: "I'll take it."

Mei Changqing looked at her, with a strange look in her eyes, but still shook her head.

Linghu Qingzhu clenched the jade flute in her hand and still stood on the stage.

Mei Changqing did not speak again, as if she had ignored her. She looked at the young man in front of her, and her long gray hair suddenly fluttered behind her.

In an instant!

A terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the entire battle stage!

He slowly clenched his fist, and a fist light flashed on his fist. At this moment, the whole person suddenly became extremely powerful!

But at this moment.

Outside the square, in the woods not far away, a cold voice suddenly came: "I'll take it for him."

Hearing this voice, Luo Qingzhou was shocked and looked over.

In the square, everyone's eyes were looking at the woods.

A figure in a white dress slowly walked out of the woods.

The golden sunlight shone through the branches and leaves, falling on her flawless face and spotless figure, like a beautiful and picturesque scenery, so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Behind her, there were two other figures.

One holds a sword, the other smells a flower.

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