Tripod Reverses the Heaven

At a glance, the ancient wind shows that Mu Qingqing's strength is much stronger than last time. Through the championship competition in fahaijing, Gu Feng has long understood that Mu Qingqing, like him, has already embarked on an alternative path of cultivation.

There is no doubt that Mu Qingqing is terrible now. Her physical strength has already lost to any golden body realm disciple. With her talent and the resources she got at zongmen, Fu Wei is definitely not her opponent at the moment.

Sure enough, Gu Feng guessed right. Mu Qingqing knocked Fu Wei down within three moves, causing an uproar under the stage.

Although at the moment, Fu Wei has been at the peak. He has won nine consecutive games and has killed his own prestige. But in the face of Mu Qingqing, he was still vulnerable and couldn't take three moves.

"Ah! It's almost the last one. I didn't expect that Tianjian sect sent this tianzhijiao girl at this time. I don't know what they're up to. " There was a sigh under the stage. They thought Tianjian sect was a little too much.

In fact, there is a hidden rule in this big ratio, that is, people from the eight patriarchal families and the four ancient families will try to avoid meeting on the battle platform. Just like when the disciples of the holy fire palace were on the stage, there was no disciple of the eight major sects to challenge, this is a tacit understanding. The advantage of this is that everyone will save face for each other and let the people of their families advance to the next round as much as possible.

However, at the moment, tianjianzong took the lead in breaking this rule. This move is a provocation to wuliangzong, which is declaring war.

"What's the matter? Is tianjianzong provoking us? " A disciple of wuliangzong was so angry that he would scold when he opened his mouth. The old wind was also angry, his face flushed, and a pair of small fists pinched tightly.

Fu Wei on the stage covered his chest with his hand and climbed up hard. His eyes were full of anger. He was very unconvinced and unwilling, but he also noticed that the strength difference between them was too large. He was not the opponent of the little girl in front of him.

Just as he was about to end, Mu Qingqing's voice rang: "the battle is not over yet. What are you anxious to do? The elder said, "I want to give you a good reception."

After that, Mu Qingqing's figure disappeared. When he appeared again, it was in front of Fu Wei.

Then she suddenly punched Fu Wei in the stomach. She heard a dull "bang", and Fu Wei's body immediately flew upside down.

A mouthful of blood gushed out and pulled up an arc. He gave a painful cry. He only felt the intestines in his lower abdomen entangled and disordered at this moment. The sea of Dharma immediately surged, and mana began to jump around.

This was not over, but a colored ribbon rushed out of Mu Qingqing's body, twined Fu Wei, who flew upside down, and pulled him back.

Then an extremely cruel scene appeared. Mu Qingqing's body rushed into the air. A colored ribbon wrapped around Fu Wei's body and began to fall on the platform.

Bang bang!

With each wrestling, Fu Wei will leave a big pool of blood on the platform. Every time the wrestling hit, it hit everyone's heart hard. Everyone's hearts were pulled together and beat with the sound of wrestling.

In a short time, Fu Wei's bones had been broken, and his whole face had been deformed beyond recognition. He passed out unconscious.

However, at the moment, Mu Qingqing is smiling, as if he is doing a very fun thing.

This move immediately caused a lot of angry scolding under the stage. Mu Qingqing's means were too cruel, but he was so cruel at a young age. All the audience were yelling angrily. Everyone wanted to go on stage immediately and give the little girl a slap.

The people of wuliangzong were also furious. They all clenched their fists and wanted to fight with muqingqing.

The ancient wind is extremely angry. Mu Qingqing has dealt with wuliangzong twice in this way. He really deceives people too much.

He couldn't care so much anymore. He flew on the battle platform with a "whoosh" and then punched Mu Qingqing in the air.

Boom!

A powerful invisible fist immediately rushed to Mu Qingqing. Suddenly, Mu Qingqing was hit on the shoulder, and her body tilted and nearly fell into the air.

Hiss!

The ancient wind tore open the colored ribbon wrapped around Fu Wei, and a soft mana instantly poured into Fu Wei's body. After learning about Fu Wei's injury, Gu Feng became more and more angry, and a pair of eyes jumping with flames stared at Mu Qingqing.

The sudden appearance of the ancient style made countless audiences a little unable to respond, and then someone shouted: "my God, is that the talented disciple of wuliangzong who has just won the champion of the French sea?"

"Yes, that's the ancient style. He once again confronted the Tianjian sect's tianzhijiao female Mu Qingqing on the battle platform. Isn't there a relationship and intimacy between the two? Why did Gu Feng attack her for the sake of others? "

Everyone's discussion and speculation rang out under the stage, and countless people shouted loudly. Just now, Mu Qingqing's behavior is too much. It's really outrageous to trample the disciples of wuliangzong on the battle platform. At this time, Gu Feng suddenly screamed.

"Feng... Brother Feng, you... Hit me?" At the moment, the smile on Mu Qingqing's face is gone, replaced by the dead ash on his face. Her heart is very painful. She can't imagine that brother Feng, whom she misses day and night, will one day fight against herself and hurt herself for an outsider.

At this moment, she only felt that her faith had collapsed. Brother Feng, whom she admired and worshipped since childhood, had changed and made her a little unknown. In the past, brother Feng never became angry with herself no matter what she did. Every time she had good things, she gave them all to herself. Although they are now in different sectarian camps, she never thought that one day her brother Feng would really do it to herself.

Gu Feng didn't put away his anger because of Mu Qingqing's sadness. His eyes were still full of anger. He asked loudly, "why do you treat me like this? This is my senior brother! Have you considered my feelings when you treat my senior brother like this? "

Muqingqing didn't answer, and her face was still sad.

At this time, the cold voice of the dusty sword sounded: "Qingqing, take out your strength and courage to blow the ancient wind in front of you down the challenge arena."