Shua!

On the quiet square, the breaking wind rang through, but Qiu Yun was patted by the crystal hand. As soon as he retreated more than ten feet, his body stopped. At the foothold, the fine cracks broke.

Qiu Yun swayed and swayed for a few times. Finally, he stabilized and kept a forward bending posture. On his pale face, the corners of his mouth rolled blood and his breathing was a little short.

Taking a deep breath, Qiu Yun steadily turned down the surging Qi and blood, and his clenched fists slowly spread out. The sharp pain of muscle tearing came. He pulled at the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyes. He looked at the fists red for the blood of the tiger's mouth and shook his head with a bitter smile.

His own cultivation is still a little low, but he doesn't have an advantage in fighting with the cultivation of the fifth level warrior for thousands of years with the cultivation of the eighth level warrior.

"Qiu Yun, Wu Qianqiu hasn't used his martial arts yet. You're so unbearable. I think you'd better admit defeat wisely and take the initiative to hand over the Juling flower." Qin Yao jokingly smiled at Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yun had to challenge Wu Qianqiu to win the Jiuyou Buddha seat in Wu Qianqiu's hands. The fact is so ironic that Qiu Yun is not an enemy at all.

This also means that what Qiu Yun does will eventually be stealing chickens, not eroding rice, but sending Juling flowers to Wu Qianqiu.

Qiu Yun knew that this idiot woman was in love with Wu Qianqiu. In addition, it was not surprising that he had attacked her left chest.

Ignoring her directly, Qiu Yun looked at Wu Qianqiu and said with a smile, "it seems that it's impossible to get you without making full use of your strength."

"Full strength? Interesting. Show your full strength. " As soon as Wu Qianqiu stagnated, he immediately smiled with a little interest.

But looking at his self effacing attitude, he obviously didn't pay too much attention to Qiu Yun's so-called all-out efforts.

"It can't be defeated. We should improve our combat effectiveness with the help of pills and the like." Some students in the advanced class scoffed.

They were afraid that Qiu Yun would have some elixir that could improve his combat effectiveness, so as to increase his strength by a large part, which would pose a threat to Wu Qianqiu. They even laughed and said something, so that Qiu Yun could not use this method to improve his strength.

Qiu Yun was motionless, smiled and nodded at Wu Qianqiu. Under the gaze of the sky, his printing method changed, and the roaring thunder came down from the sky.

Qin Yao looked up, and the overwhelming black thunder gathered in the sky. He couldn't help laughing and said, "it's useless to repeat the old technique."

Qiu Yun turned a deaf ear and just kept changing the yin method. More and more thunder gathered in the sky. In the twinkling of an eye, a huge thunder cloud formed. The shadow cast down included the battle circle between him and Wu Qianqiu, filled with heartbeating thunder power.

However, so far, Qiu Yun has not stopped his changeable printing method. Now his attainments in red thunder body can be compared with those in heiyuan mountains. It should be able to absorb more thunder. However, it takes a certain time and a safe and undisturbed environment.

It is precisely because of these two restrictions that he did not absorb too much thunder in previous battles, but now it is different. Wu Qianqiu did not pay attention to him and did not intend to interfere with him at all, so he can absorb thunder at ease.

Of course, even if Wu Qianqiu stops him, he can't absorb more thunder against Wu Qianqiu. He also has other means against Wu Qianqiu.

With the change of his printing method, Lei Yun's size became larger and larger, and Lei Wei became stronger and stronger. The rumbling thunder came down, and the smile on Qin Yao's face disappeared. Although she didn't know what Qiu Yun was going to do, she also knew that Qiu Yun didn't seem to repeat his old skill.

Her expression changed slightly, then glanced at Wu Qianqiu, felt the lingering breath on him, thickened her head disapprovingly, and said coldly, "no matter what means you use, you are definitely not Wu Qianqiu's enemy."

Qiu Yun was so sure of what she said. A faint smile appeared on his face. India and France separated, and his thoughts followed.

Boom!

The huge dark thunder cloud in the sky surged into a dark river, rushing down and drowning Qiu Yun's body.

"Die."

Qin Yao was shocked. She didn't expect Qiu Yun to use thunder cloud like this. At present, the thunder cloud contains more than three times the amount of thunder attracted by Qiu Yun. It's strange not to explode Qiu Yun's body.

"Qiu Yun was defeated, so he played with his life." The onlookers were also not optimistic that Qiu Yun would absorb so many thunder. The voice of ridicule rang through one after another.

"I don't think so. Maybe he only absorbs part of this thunder cloud." Others hold different views.

When there were different opinions on the scene, Qiu Yun was drowned by the dark river transformed by Lei Yun. In the rear, the river kept surging. A moment later, there was no more trickling River surging.

In front of that, the dark river roared out, the water slowed down rapidly, and soon the dark river disappeared. There was a black thunder that looked like a black flame.

As for Qiu Yun, he was completely shrouded in it, and his face was completely invisible.

A terrible thunder force oppressed the ground, and the ground was rapidly broken in all directions. It was more than ten feet away before it stopped slowly.

Around the black thunder, the air no longer exists and has been oppressed into a vacuum by the terrible thunder.

When they saw this, their faces shook. The fact was quite different from what they expected. Qiu Yun succeeded!

"This guy!" Qin Yao looked at the black thunder that made her heart jump wildly, her red lips closed tightly, and the look on her pretty face was constantly changing.

At this time, she didn't have the slightest aim at Qiu Yun, because Qiu Yun at this time was definitely different from the past.

Although in her opinion, Qiu Yunwu is absolutely impossible to defeat Wu Qianqiu, the previous situation of being crushed by Wu Qianqiu should not appear again.

Many students who had originally targeted Qiu Yun also lost their voice at this time, so the scene became silent.

In the middle of the square, the low and dull sound of the fighting torrent when it hit the black tower array clearly spread.

Wu Qianqiu looked at the black thunder shrouding Qiu Yun, and his bright smile converged a little. The crystal fighting spirit around him became vigorous.

"Let me try, now your weight." Wu Qianqiu laughed loudly, his palm burst and clapped a palm.

The strong fighting spirit rose in the void. In a short time, a penetrating long gun was formed. The gun body trembled and Shua, and the fierce pole pierced through the black thunder.

Look at the ferocious power of the crystal spear. Even if there is a huge stone in front, it will be pierced in an instant.

In those four times, everyone looked at Heilei curiously when they saw Wu Qianqiu's heavy hand.

At this time, Qiu Yun in the black thunder looks very fierce, but there is also a possibility. Qiu Yun has absorbed too many thunder and can't resist the power of thunder. He is extremely weak.

As for whether Qiu Yun is really a paper tiger with no appearance, they will soon know.

Hum.

Under their curious eyes, the black thunder, which was like a black flame rising quietly, suddenly shrank, and its volume was obviously reduced by one.

Boom!

In the next moment, the black thunder suddenly expanded, the vacuum trembled, and the overbearing thunder power swept out, just like the shock wave of a shell, shaking a visible gas arc all over the sky in the void, and then shrouded the crystal spear.

Bang bang!

In the muffled sound, everyone grinned and stared at Qiu Yun. It was incredible to see that the crystal long gun shot at Qiu Yun exploded inch by inch when the tip of the gun touched the gas arc, and the crystal gas billowed.

When the gas arc swept past, the crystal spear had exploded into the air wave all over the sky.

This scene was presented in the world. All the viewers were shocked and pale. Qiu Yun, who had been crushed by Wu Qianqiu and had no power to fight back, destroyed Wu Qianqiu's attack with momentum?!

Countless people feel that they are ghosts, and they rub their eyes wildly. It can be seen that when they look again, the situation is still what they saw before.

They had to believe it. Immediately, with their open mouths and saliva, the stars flew everywhere, and bursts of deafening uproar broke out.

"It's a little interesting." Wu Qianqiu also looked at Qiu Yun. He was surprised for a moment, smiled, stamped his feet, and the fighting spirit swept out.

Now Qiu Yun is not what he used to be, and he has to urge his fighting spirit out completely and take it seriously.

"Bang."

A muffled sound came from the black thunder shrouding Qiu Yun. The black thunder surged violently and then shot forward. The black light surged. The black thunder had come to the sky in front of Wu Qianqiu.

Boom!

A slender palm poked out from the black thunder in an instant. The palm condensed the thunder like the black sun and quickly pressed it against Wu Qianqiu's chest.

As the palm print blew out, the surrounding air surged, and then turned into an uproar. It was overlapped and suppressed by Wu Qianqiu. It was vigorous. Some fine cracks appeared on the ground where Wu Qianqiu was located, and the fragments flew at the edge.

Wu Qianqiu raised his head, his face and smile converged, and the crystal fighting spirit rose on his arm. He punched out. On the back of that finger, the crystal light flowed.

When the fist and palm hit each other, Jingguang burst out. Wu Qianqiu stabbed his back and shot back backwards.

Bang! Bang!

A fist flew to Wu Qianqiu. Qiu Yun didn't stop at all. The shadow of his body appeared in front of Wu Qianqiu. Black thunder rose everywhere, fist, foot and fist. Then it turned into a terrible weapon and shrouded Wu Qianqiu.

The air exploded under his powerful violent killer every time, and the fierce air wave made a sharp sound in the void.

Wu Qianqiu has a certain body shape. When the soles of his feet are stable, his fighting spirit roars out, enveloping him inside, plundering up and attacking with Qiu Yun.

However, Qiu Yun at the moment was more fierce than he thought. As soon as he fought, Qiu Yun's violent offensive forced him to retreat.

Bang!

Wu Qianqiu was blown away by Qiu Yun again. This time he didn't attack again. Looking at the lightning swept Qiu Yun, he said with a smile: "it seems that I have to use my best."

The body shook and the crystal light came out through the body. His whole body skin quickly crystallized and turned into an almost crystal body in the blink of an eye.

An unspeakable sense of strength oppressed the surrounding ground and quickly cracked into a cobweb.

The powerful momentum of Qiu Yun in front was also oppressed and rolled back at this time, and even the black thunder in the rear was rippled.

"Vajra war body!"

Wu Qianqiu's body is tight, and the crystal light condenses. He shoots back like an arrow. His fist style is just fierce, filled with crystal luster, and shakes on Qiu Yun's fist. At the moment of shaking, both fists trembled. Then they turned white and retreated on their backs. The ground under their feet was not broken. They stumbled back the same distance.

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