Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"This... This little girl is against the sky! She... How can her body be so strong? "

Countless people opened their eyes, and their hearts trembled to the point of no further.

Gu Feng also stared at Mu Qingqing on the stage, and his heart was also shocked. It's only a few years. The little girl who used to follow her ass all day has never thought she's strong enough. One cup for four years. The last time I saw Mu Qingqing was in the Wuliang Mountains. At that time, Mu Qingqing came with her master and elder martial brother. She had never done anything, so no one knew she would be so terrible.

Gu Feng looked for a long time and found something wrong, although Mu Qingqing could resist Pang Jun's limitless knife with his body. But Gu Feng knew that she was not really forced to practice and practice hard as she was when she was a child. Her physical body is only comparable to the physical body of the golden body realm, just like her own special cultivation method. After successful cultivation, you don't need to be promoted to the golden body realm, but also have the strength comparable to the golden body realm.

Gu Feng looked at the white elder beside him, with a dignified look on his face: "elder Bai, I'm afraid elder martial brother Pang will be defeated."

Bai Changlao also looked dignified, nodded unconsciously and said, "yes, your senior brother is going to lose. So far, the little girl hasn't really made a move. She's just testing her achievements. The little girl obviously hasn't been promoted to the Golden State. I think she must have got a special cultivation method, which is such a monster. "

Then, the white elder general looked at the old wind with worried eyes: "are you... Sure to defeat the girl?"

"I... she... She's my sister!" Gu Feng lowered his head. He didn't want to face this problem.

He really didn't want to fight with muqingqing. They played together since childhood and used to be the closest playmates. At the same time, Mu Qingqing's father, Mu Wanlong, has great kindness to the Gufeng family. Mu Wanlong is to protect himself and is abandoned by others. He is unwilling to fight with Mu Qingqing about what Gufeng says.

"Is it your sister? Tell me what's going on! " Bai Changlao was very curious and looked at the ancient style.

"She is the daughter of Mu Wanlong, the leader of Dali city. She grew up with me..."

Gu Feng explained in detail the various relationships between the two elders to elder Bai, and Bai Changlao frowned.

After thinking for a long time, elder Bai said, "if you two meet on the battle platform, you must not remember the old relationship! I don't think this girl is a person who misses old love. I saw something very special from her. It seemed... It seemed ruthless... "

Bai Changlao was not sure what he thought. Then he shook his head and said to the old wind, "remember not to read the old love, otherwise you will suffer."

"I know!" Gu Feng replied listlessly. Although he said he would not read the old love, elder Bai couldn't see Gu Feng's determination at all, so he had to shake his head and sigh. He knew that there was a disaster for the ancient wind. The disaster was the little girl on the stage.

Pang Jun chopped thirty knives in a row. The overlapping of knives and knives was twice as powerful as ever, but it was a pity that they were all hard connected by Mu Qingqing, which made Pang Jun feel powerless.

"Eat my last six knives!" Pang Jun roared. His body jumped high, holding the knife handle in both hands, and suddenly chopped down at Mu Qingqing.

When he just raised the knife, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered frantically, making bursts of "rumbling" sound, which was a little frightening.

Dang!

No surprise, Mu Qingqing took it down again with his little hand, and he couldn't see the slightest sign of hardship.

"Eat me again!" Pang Jun held the knife handle in both hands, and his whole body spun wildly. Finally, he cut horizontally at Mu Qingqing's neck.

Mu Qingqing directly raised his right arm and blocked it again. Although the knife didn't hurt her, it made her body stagger and shake.

"Aha! I don't believe you can take my thirty-six knives! " His limitless knife has hit 32 knives in a row. As a result, it was all blocked by a little girl, which hit Pang Jun, who has always been a little arrogant.

This kind of attack also happened a few years ago, that is, when I was promoted from the outer door to the inner door, I faced the battle of antiquity. The ancient custom at that time was to use his flesh to take over his thirty-six knives, which made him feel powerless.

Hoo Hoo!

Pang Jun was terrified after he went crazy. He waved three knives continuously, took up the general trend of rolling heaven and earth, and cleaved to Mu Qingqing from three different angles. Not only the angle is tricky, but also its prestige is terrible, causing the exclamation of countless people under the stage.

At this time of the battle, Pang Jun had his own momentum and mastered the rhythm of the battlefield. The boundless spirit of heaven and earth gathered madly. The rolling trend moved with his blade and sent out a "boom" shock sound. The momentum was towering and extremely frightening.

His hair was flying like a madman. His mouth sent out bursts of roaring, like an angry Beast.

Pang Jun's madness successfully mobilized the emotions of countless people and aroused the resonance of everyone. They held their fists and shouted for Pang Jun in their hearts.

All the people on the side of wuliangzong also stood up and looked serious one by one. Everyone knows that the victory or defeat may be in one fell swoop.

"Elder martial brother pangjun, it's possible to win again!" Snot baby stared at the boss with her eyes and clenched her fists. He thought Pang Jun might win.

Only Bai Changlao had a gloomy face. He knew that Pang Jun would still lose if there was no accident.

Dang Dang!

The three extremely frightening sabres were all draped over Mu Qingqing's petite body. Although she was unable to split Mu Qingqing, she also split her petite body and almost fell off the platform.

"Little younger martial sister!"

The people in the direction of Tianjian sect were extremely nervous in an instant. "Brush brush" all stood up at the first time, and their eyes were almost staring.

Only the old man and the rain were calm, their expressions remained unchanged and their hearts were calm. They have absolute confidence in Mu Qingqing.

Three consecutive sabres with such terrible power failed to completely defeat Mu Qingqing. Pang Jun, who was already crazy, became more crazy. He threw up his Sabre high and shouted: "limitless thirty-six sabres! Die! "

Immediately, Pang Jun raised his head and closed his eyes. His body kept rotating in the air. His momentum was rising, and he stood upside down with his hair all over his head. Then, I saw a golden light flying out of his body, all of which disappeared into his sword. At the same time, his body was constantly emptied until it disappeared completely.