Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Similarly, before the big sword fell, the green wood was foolish. He looked up with fear. He had no resistance at all. Alive is a lamb to be slaughtered.

At this moment, people held their breath again and couldn't believe the scene in front of them. This change seems to have come too fast. Just now, the old wind was dying, and the roles changed in the twinkling of an eye.

Purple sword, with the rolling power of heaven and earth, will never stop until you kill your opponent.

Seeing that the big sword was about to completely fall on the head of Qingmu, the accident happened again. From the void, he immediately put out a big hand, grabbed the purple sword, and immediately stopped the downward splitting of the sword. It can be regarded as a temporary solution to the danger of Aoki's life.

At the same time, a slightly old voice sounded: "I have to forgive people and forgive people. Let's stop the fight. He lost!"

"This..."

In an instant, everyone was stunned. Didn't it say that the battle was fair? How come at a critical moment, an old man suddenly intervened?

The big purple sword was caught and couldn't be cut down. Therefore, the big sword kept humming and trembling, and a strong and overwhelming anger escaped.

At the same time, the old wind roared: "which old thing is interfering? Let go! "

As soon as the big sword comes out, it will see blood.

Unless the ancient wind does not use the chopping decision, once the chopping decision is moved, it is necessary to kill the opponent.

At this time, he was stopped by others. What's the matter? Isn't this to break his heart?

Aoki, lying obliquely on the battle platform, breathed a long sigh of relief. Without saying a word, he turned over and ran away. Roared: "Qing Tianwang, you won today. Goodbye!"

"Hum!"

Just as Aoki ran into the crowd, a cold hum came out from the void again: "you're too much!" At the same time, a familiar big hand poked out again and suddenly patted the big hand that grasped the ancient style.

Seeing that the two old people were about to fight in the dark, however, the big hand that grasped the ancient style immediately loosened and retracted. At the same time, the slightly old voice sounded: "I absolutely don't mean to intervene in Bidou, but I don't want to see people's lives hurt in vain!"

"Hum, I thought you didn't have a black hand. Let's stop today. If you dare to have another time, you won't be spared." The other palm also retracted and retreated.

Although the man didn't show up, people recognized the big hand behind from the breath of the palm, which was the first one to kill the twelve great saints of the Wu family. In other words, the master of this big hand is likely to be the backer behind the wooden king.

Speaking of the ancient custom of freedom, his eyes suddenly aimed at the green wood running away rapidly, and shouted on the spot: "I said I wanted to kill you today. Where are you going?"

Whoosh!

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient wind of the integration of man and sword turned into a purple streamer and chased them straight up.

In an instant, it caused a cry, and the crowd gave way to dodge back one after another.

Where can the green wood, which has lost 80% of its vitality, run better than the ancient style? In a short time, he was caught up and locked in the air by the ancient wind. In a hurry, he directly crushed a broken void talisman and hid into the void.

Seeing here, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The green wood in the secret way was saved.

However, they ignored the ancient wind's determination to kill the enemy. Even if his opponent has escaped into the void, he will not give up. After only a short stay, the ancient wind directly broke through the void and chased and killed them.

This scene makes people silly again. The ancient style of the secret road is really too fierce. People have fled away. Can we catch up?

Almost few people are optimistic about the ancient style and think he can't catch up. However, they proved wrong. At the end of the crowd, thousands of miles away from the battle platform, the void suddenly shook. Then, a body with wide eyes fell out, and a big purple sword was inserted in the center of his eyebrows.

"This..."

"Did you really catch up? Did you really kill the green wood like this? "

In an instant, the crowd was dull, then in an uproar, surrounded one after another. Similarly, more than 100 people in the pavilion rushed out of the pavilion at the same time and directly surrounded the past.

At this time, I saw the big purple sword inserted in the middle of Qingmu's eyebrows, suddenly rushed up, and in full view of the public, it cut down with a fierce sword, and smashed Qingmu's body on the spot.

The big sword disappeared. There was one more person in the void. It was the ancient wind with a pale face.

When the sword comes out of the scabbard, there will be blood. He did it, even if someone intervened secretly, even if the opponent had escaped.

After successfully killing his opponent, Gu Feng closed his eyes and meditated again. At this moment, his chopping decision was refined again.

Fortunately, he cut off his opponent. Otherwise, he would be refined, and even his Taoist heart would be broken.

"Antique, what are you doing?"

Qingtianpeng rushed to the ancient wind for the first time and served as a Dharma protector for the ancient wind.

With a slight stop, the ancient wind whispered, "it's all right!"

Gu Feng looked at Mu Qingqing not far away and smiled at the corners of his mouth. Although there are no words, everything is in silence.

He did, not only won this hard battle, but also successfully killed his opponent and defended the title.

Mu Qingqing had no expression, but said softly, "congratulations to King Qingtian for successfully defending your throne. From this moment on, you are officially crowned king! "

"Good!"

In the crowd, there was a loud roar. It was the river fat man. His face was round and full of simple and honest smiles.

Since he took the lead, the scene was followed by a series of applause and cheers, very warm and lasting.

According to the regulations, today's ancient style will no longer accept any challenges. In other words, the ten kings of the world can be regarded as having a place for him.

However, at this time, a very disharmonious voice rang out: "hum, such a cruel and malicious person also deserves to be crowned king? Aoki has already conceded defeat. He not only withdrew from the battle platform, but also fled into the void. You have to kill him. You don't deserve to be king! "

Hearing the speech, almost everyone looked at the man. It was Ning Zechuan, the king of Ning. Behind him were twelve slaves and great saints, looking at the ancient wind with an iron face.

The ancient wind also looked at King Ning with a sneer on his face: "ridiculous, do I deserve to be king or not? What do you say? I have a good guess. The person who stopped me just now should be your senior of Ning family? If he doesn't step in, will Aoki have the chance to admit defeat? In the early days, he always had an advantage. I was in danger of death several times. We don't see you coming out to accuse him of being vicious? "