That punch shocked the nine heavens and ten earths, and the power of ten beasts destroying the sky was alarmed.

The city lord looked at the punch and showed a contemplative look on his face.

Jiang Xinyue looked at the punch, and her handsome face looked a little ugly.

Qingyun and Hongni both showed incredible expressions when they saw the punch, as if they could not have imagined how violent Ye Qiu had.

When Mr. Black Wind saw this punch, he shouted: "Good hit!"

Chu Feifei and Liu Sisi were both shocked. Hu Haibing, Xinyu, Minghua, Ye Xing, and half-blind, smiled. Gu Xian looked shocked, Lu Qing, Huang Lan, Maolang, and Lu Buhui showed admiration.

All beasts are boundless and powerful.

Ye Qiu's punch shattered countless people's dreams, causing Deng Yun to vomit blood and scream, his arms were blown out, his clothes were shattered, and his Rouyun Jue was penetrated, his cultivation was evaporated, and his meridians in his body were broken, and he became a waste person.

Such an end scared many people. The power of that punch was too terrible and far exceeded the limit that this realm could bear.

Ye Qiu stood there, his face pale, blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and was injured by the backlash of the punch.

The more powerful the move, the stronger the backlash.

Ye Qiucai is at the third level of Kongming, and he is not able to control this move very well. The result of forced use is that he will have to pay the price.

Deng Yun was lying hundreds of feet away, his whole body was covered in blood and looked very desolate.

Outside the field, everyone on Deng Yun's side was screaming and scolding, blaming Ye Qiu for being too ruthless.

The city lord didn't speak, and with his eyes, he could naturally see that Ye Qiu could not control that move well, so casualties were inevitable.

The rule of the Fengyun Competition is that intentional murder is not allowed, but injury is inevitable.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Ye Qiu moved his footsteps and slowly walked towards Deng Yun, with a lingering light wrapped around his body, like a big tree, constantly devouring external energy in his body.

This is a spiritual tree transformed by spiritual roots, which is quickly absorbing external forces to supplement Ye Qiu's consumption.

Deng Yun moved for a moment, looked up at Ye Qiu with difficulty, and gritted his teeth and said, "I still underestimate you. Now, I can only take my life to bet."

Deng Yun's body suddenly floated up, and flames burned all over his body. Someone outside the venue was shouting, asking him not to do that.

Deng Yun was unmoved. Since he participated in the Fengyun Competition, he has been determined to become famous all over the world. However, he never thought that Ye Qiu suddenly came to Sihe City, which became his biggest obstacle.

Originally, Deng Yun thought he had a seventh level of chance of winning, and with the Tornado Flying Dragon Slash and the Soft Cloud Art, he could defeat Ye Qiu.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiuyuan was terrifying than he imagined. Not only was he astonishing in fighting ability, but his attack power was even more violent and unimaginable.

That move of thousands of beasts broke Deng Yun's dream. He knew that he had lost, but he was unwilling to give up. He wanted to take a life-threatening blow and was unwilling to give up easily.

Ye Qiu stopped and his dim eyes became bright in an instant.

"Stay on, you will regret it."

Deng Yun said vicissitudes: "It doesn't matter if I look like this anymore. Come on, take my strongest move, be gentle and strong!"

Deng Yun, whose body was broken, looked very desolate, but his move was terrifying. A cloud-like mark appeared on his eyebrows, and then his eyebrows cracked, blood spurted, igniting the light of life.

Deng Yun's life soul bead is constantly shining, and his life span is rapidly decreasing. This is a taboo technique that uses vitality to transform into attack power. Generally, it is not allowed to be used in the game.

Outside the field, Deng Yun's people were shouting loudly, asking him not to do anything.

The Supreme Alliance also protested, feeling that Deng Yun's move violated the rules of the game and was unfair to Ye Qiu.

The city lord didn't say anything, his silence was paying attention, as if he wanted to see how Ye Qiu dealt with this move.

Deng Yun's soft and strong are mental attacks. Ye Qiu is not weak in this regard, so he chose to fight.

The Soul-Slaying Sword combined with the Lingxixin Sword and the charming power of Hei Yuhua, under the guidance of the Shukong Divine Thought Wave, a black spiritual sword shot out from Ye Qiu's eyebrows. As soon as it appeared, it shocked the world and made the void wail.

Deng Yun's eyes were crazy. He spared no effort to defeat Ye Qiu. Will he succeed in the end?

Those who care about are worried about the safety of the two, while those who don’t care about only care about each other’s winning or losing.

Deng Yun's eyebrows cracked, and a blood-colored sword light broke out into the air, like a red cloud, constantly changing shape in the air, and finally turned into a dragon-shaped long sword, which collided with Ye Qiu's black spiritual sword with a bang.

The two swords collided in mid-air, and the sword tips were facing each other and they did not give in to each other. The contact point produced a scorching flame, forming a colorful ball of light that nurtured the light of destruction.

The light ball is terrifying and can devour the soul of a monk. When the main eyes are touched, it will be torn apart in an instant, causing the mind to be blank and you can't remember anything.

The black spiritual sword was constantly decaying, and the red dragon-shaped sword was constantly shrinking. Both sides were melting and consumed. In the end, both exploded, triggering the breaking of the colorful light ball, creating a wave of spiritual destruction, and rushing towards the two.

Deng Yun roared, blood surged in his eyebrows, cloud-like marks were shattered, pierced by the wave of spiritual destruction, and the flames all over his body instantly extinguished and flew dozens of feet away.

The light shone between Ye Qiu's eyebrows, and the Tianpo Bead manifested under the skin, vaguely flowing light, blocking the terrifying wave of spiritual destruction, making it difficult to invade the slightest.

Ye Qiu's body retreated, and after landing, his body shaking, almost falling, but he remained stable.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qiu's runes appeared around him, and the power of various attributes in his body was being released. The effect of the magic medicine was activated. Combined with the rich spiritual energy from the outside, it continuously nourished his body, making him full of vitality and his momentum soared.

Looking around the audience, Ye Qiu's eyes were bright and had a peerless style, making people crazy.

Minghua looked at Ye Qiu with a smile on her face.

Hu Haibing laughed and scolded: "This guy is really exciting."

Xinyu murmured: "He is growing and moving towards glory."

Deng Yun moved for a while and he was not dead, but he was ruined.

Ye Qiu glanced at him, turned around and left the stage. The winner was already decided, and there was no need to talk nonsense.

Soon, someone took Deng Yun out of the stage and the game continued.

At noon, Ye Qiu returned to everyone and saw Hei Feng Shuai.

"You kid has a good boxing style. How can you practice it?"

Hei Feng Shuai smiled and wanted to find out about the trick of thousands of beasts.

Ye Qiu joked: "I want to learn, but I can't practice it for a boy."

Heifeng Shuai cursed: "Go to you, I'm not interested."

Hu Haibing smiled and said, "Okay, let's go for dinner first."

The game continues, but everyone doesn't care much because Ye Qiu has already won.

The group ate something nearby and then continued to watch the battle.

In the afternoon, the Wanshou Realm game ended first because there were only eighty games.

The competition in Kongming Realm continued until dusk.

In one day, the final was completed. There were 109 winners in Kongming Realm and 81 in Wanshou Realm, totaling 190.

The city lord asked the winner to come on stage and check the identity on the spot.

"Congratulations on your victory. The qualifying, preliminary, semi-final competition and finals of Sihe City have come to an end. Next, the winners of the three midtowns and six small cities around Sihe City will come to Sihe City for the finals of the Ten City. The time is set at the tenth day of next month, and there is a half-month rest time in the middle. I hope everyone can practice quickly."

The city lord's words caused a sensation. Many people have never guessed the next round of the Ten City Finals.

Ye Qiu was looking forward to it. The winners from the ten cities gathered together, which was definitely wonderful.

Judging from the situation in Sihe City, the number of winners in the finals is one-eighth of the number of participants.

There are 190 people in Sihe City, and the number of people in the other nine cities should be even smaller, but it is expected to be more than 100.

In this way, the number of people in the finals at the tenth day of next month should be more than 1,000, and it is estimated that several rounds of elimination will be completed.

After that, it may be the finals of a country, a thousand cities.

"In half a month, what should we do?"

In the hall of the Supreme Mansion, Hu Haibing raised this question.

Minghua said: "In half a month, Ye Qiu has to work hard to reach the fourth level of Kongming, and this is the most important thing."

Xie Fei said: "The Supreme Alliance can also seize this period of time and develop and grow well."

Hua Yulang said: "Half a month is not short, and I guess many people will go to Beimo Mountain again, which is very suitable for practice."

Ye Qiu said: "Half a month is not short, we need to develop multiple lines. I thought about it and prepared to take three steps. First, it is my cultivation, second, it is the development of the Supreme Alliance, and third, it is the ancient continent."

Half-eyed asked, "How long do you expect to enter the fourth level of Kongming?"

Ye Qiu said: "It's OK at any time, but I'm considering whether to stay in the Supreme Mansion to advance to the fourth level of Kongming, or enter Beimo Mountain, where there is abundant spiritual energy and it is indeed very suitable for cultivation."

Huang Lan said: "Beimo Mountain is very dangerous, but it is safer to stay in Sihe City."

Hu Haibing said: "I'll go to the Bai family tomorrow, ask about the situation on the ancient continent, and see how the Bai family arranged it."

Chu Feifei asked, "What should we do?"

Ye Qiu said: "It should be no big problem to continue to annex small and medium sects, and the current reputation of the Supreme Alliance."

Jiu Cun Guang said: "This time the leader is in the limelight, I guess the ranking on the storm list will change significantly tomorrow."

Liu Sisi smiled and said, "That is just good for us. We can absorb more masters and make the Supreme Alliance grow rapidly."

Everyone expressed their opinions and started a discussion on the future situation, and their hearts were full of expectations.

After the discussion, half-eyed and blindly pulled Ye Qiu aside and told him something to do.

"There is where the spiritual fire wood falls, and there is the Chihuamen."

Ye Qiu asked, "Where is Chihuamen?"

Half-eyed blindly said: "That is a sect in southern Yizhou, with a force between a middle-class sect and a large sect."

Ye Qiu said: "Since you have a place, then you can take the time to go there."
Chapter completed!