Chapter 1353 Challenge Yang Yun
On the platform, the battle between Wu Tianlie and Qiu Tianqing attracted everyone's attention.
The extreme environment of the 108 Rings is a rare physique in the ages. It has been rare to meet one in thousands of years, but this time there were eighteen. How can it not surprise people?
Wu Tianlie's combat power is violent, Qiu Tianqing is not weak, his body is surrounded by purple light, and his gods and ghosts are unpredictable, and many people don't know.
Yuan Gang looked at it for a while and frowned and said, "Qiu Tianqing's martial arts are very mysterious. No one on Star Network can recognize it."
Feng Qianyang said: "There is a lot of suspicion."
Ming Xin said nothing, looked at Lu Yu with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
Lu Yu took out the god Shi Gu and asked him to watch the battle carefully.
"What do you think?"
Shi Gu smiled dryly and said, "The origin of this Qiu Tianqing is very strange. There is a hidden black air in the purple air, so it should be impossible to hide your vision."
Lu Yu said calmly without commenting, "Since you know each other, let me tell you."
Shi Gu pondered: "In the past, there was a very powerful legendary figure in the Ninth Realm of God. He created a set of purple evil black palms. Because this set of martial arts was too outrageous, the legendary figure was wiped out by the God Emperor before he finally took that step."
Qiaoyun said curiously: "Has that Zisha Black Black Palm been destroyed?"
Shi Gudao: "It is not destroyed, it is said that it was flown down by the divine emperor. According to ancient legend, there are two inheritances of the Purple Evil Black Black Palm, one is left by the legendary figure himself, and the other is left by the great emperor. Where did this son learn it? It is worth considering."
Bai Yu said: "Qiu Tianqing claims to be from the primitive wasteland. Where do you think he learned it?"
Shi Gu smiled dryly, looked at Lu Yu, and said nothing.
Lu Yu was watching the battle carefully, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Qiu Tianqing is very suspicious."
Ming Xin said, "He seems to have not done his best."
Feng Qianyang said: "This is normal. Hiding strength is as important as hiding identity."
On the battlefield, the two geniuses each opened one hundred and eight rings, and various magical powers and skills continued to flow, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to break, and the mountains and rivers to change, but it was difficult to tell the difference.
Qiu Mengxian Shenwei referee has been silently memorizing his moves.
Yuan Taiji and Ji Tian both stared at Qiu Tianqing, and they were also thinking about something in their hearts, which was something that other emperor inheritors did not know.
There is also the tenth inheritor of the Great Emperor in the Primitive Nine Realms. Apart from Lu Yu, Ming Xin and others, only Ji Tian and Yuan Taiji know about this.
Yang Yun, Bai Qian, Yi Shuirou, Huiben and others have always believed that there were only nine emperor inheritors in the Primitive Nine Realms, so although they were surprised by the appearance of Qiu Tianqing, Jiang Wang, Dao Tianxiao and others, it was just a normal reaction.
"Five hundred moves!"
Qiu Mengxian suddenly spoke, reminding Wu Tianlie and Qiu Tianqing that the competition and competition were already half over, and it was time to get on.
Wu Tianlie roared wildly, his whole body was high in battle, and he began to do his best!
Qiu Tianqing's body was surrounded by purple flowers, and his whole body became more and more mysterious and terrifying. The void was twisted in every move, time and space were surging, and there was an invisible force roaring in the void.
Wu Tianlie is like a burning sun, taking a strong path, giving people a domineering and flying visual impact.
Qiu Tianqing's eyes were like dreams and fantasy. When he saw a move, he was covered by Zihua, like a god. The void exploded in the blink of an eye, which made Wu Tianlie retreat quickly.
The battle soon became fierce, but Lu Yu saw that Qiu Tianqing was still hiding his strength and had no intention of defeating Wu Tianlie.
Ji Tian and Yuan Tai Chi also saw this.
After a thousand moves, Qiu Tianqing took the initiative to stop.
"Brother Wu is extraordinary, I admire him."
Wu Tianlie snorted: "Stop doing this, don't think I don't know you're hiding your strength."
With obvious dissatisfaction, Wu Tianlie left.
Qiu Tianqing smiled bitterly and stepped down temporarily.
Qiu Mengxian took the stage and said with a smile: "The first exchange and exchange ended successfully, and both sides were not distinguished. Next, who will be the turn of the second game that is expected?"
The audience cheered, and the onlookers were extremely excited, and some even called on the names of Yuan Tai Chi, Ji Tian, Ming Xin and others.
"The second number draw will start."
Under the gaze of everyone, Qiu Mengxian reached in.
"Nine!"
Qiu Mengxian held up the ball, screaming in the whole city, and sensation in the whole network, because No. 9 is Mingxin, the saint of the Minghuang clan, and is the second on the list of the Heavenly Immortals. He is the only peerless beauty who can compete with Qiu Mengxian.
"Saint Maiden Mingxin is invited to the stage!"
The audience's eyes were focused, and Feng Qianyang and Yuan Gang were both excited.
"come on!"
Ming Xin stood up gracefully, moved her lotus steps lightly, and the time and space under her feet changed, as if it was shortened instantly, allowing her to step onto the battlefield directly.
Few people noticed this change, but it attracted the attention of Yuan Tai Chi and Ji Tian.
Qiu Mengxian looked at Ming Xin and greeted her with a smile on her face.
"The Saint has become the lucky one in the second round, who should I ask for to discuss it?"
Ming Xin looked around and glanced at the genius participating one by one, which triggered countless speculations.
On Star.com, countless people left messages, suggesting Ming Xin chooses a golden battle, and first have a small goal, and then talk about it if he wins.
"I remember when I went to Green Mang Star, I was fortunate to witness the inheritance of the Qingmu Divine Emperor. Today I have such a chance, so I naturally have to ask about Qingmu Divine Emperor's unique skills!"
The words of Mingxin caused countless screams, and this choice was too surprising.
She didn't choose Qiu Tianqing, Jiang Wang, Dao Tianxiao, and actually chose Yang Yun, which was far beyond imagination.
Yang Yun's face was strange. Even Ji Tian, Yuan Tai Chi, Bai Qian and others didn't understand what Ming Xin wanted to do, because this choice exceeded everyone's expectations.
Qiu Mengxian's smile changed slightly and she praised: "Sister Mingxin is really unexpected. No wonder she is so popular."
Ming Xin said calmly: "Sister Qiu has been awarded."
Yang Yun stood up, looked at Ming Xin on the battle stage, and said indifferently: "Since you are interested in the Qingmu Divine Emperor's unique skills, I will fulfill you."
Flying onto the stage, Yang Yun fell several feet away from Mingxin, and a red light on his collar was fleeting. It was Yang Yun's immortal fire silkworm.
Zixue looked at Mingxin, then Yang Yun, and finally her eyes fell on Lu Yu.
"Are you guys?"
Zixue asked privately, shocked by Ming Xin's choice of Yang Yun.
Many people know that Zixue and Yang Yun competed for the inheritance of the Qingmu Divine Emperor, but failed, and they felt a little unhappy.
Now, as soon as Ming Xin came on stage, Zixue was very concerned about it.
"It's nothing, it's just a mere exchange."
Lu Yu smiled and didn't say much.
When Zixue heard this, she stopped talking and her eyes returned to the battle stage.
At this moment, Qiu Mengxian left the stage and left the stage to Mingxin and Yang Yun.
Both are inheritors of the Great Emperor and play an important role in the Primitive Nine Realms.
Mingxin is the inheritor of the Minghuang clan of the Great Wilderness in the past, while Yang Yun has obtained the inheritance of the Qingmu Divine Emperor. They are both contemporary geniuses. Who is stronger and weak between the two?
Chapter completed!