Chapter 142

"What? Do you really want to win ten games in a row? Li Mu, I think you should act according to your ability. If you can win three games in a row, I still feel some hope. Ten games, hey, it's better not to daydream."

Seeing that Li Mu was so interested, Li Chengfeng immediately said that he naturally knew something about Li Mu. After all, Li Mu was the leader of a sect. He had heard of such a big event as Li Yang Tian's three moves not to die but to hurt his opponent. But even so, he didn't think that Li Mu could win ten games in a row.

You know, the people who can participate in this competition are all the elite among the ten major sects. Although it is a little tricky to meet the disciples of Yunhai temple and desperate palace, this does not mean that they are weak. On the contrary, it can better reflect their strength. What they lack is only high-level martial arts.

In fact, Li Chengfeng's words are mainly aimed at Hu Qiang. Although Li Mu hasn't played yet, Li Chengfeng doesn't have much hope. After all, Li Mu's cultivation is there. In the middle of the congenital period, his cultivation of Zhenyuan alone is weaker than that of all the contestants. The lowest cultivation of this contestant is in the late congenital period, and Li Mu is the only special existence.

"You don't believe me, Lord. Anyway, I'm also the only disciple of my master. If you're still my martial uncle, you can tell me whether you're serious. If you're serious, I'll work hard later. If it's just a joke, I'll go up and walk through it later."

Li Mu curled his lips. Li Chengfeng and Chi Yun were martial brothers. Li Mu had known about them for a long time, so he was not too polite to him.

"How dare you threaten me? Just be honest with your master, OK! I'll keep my word. If you can really win 50 places, let alone promise you one condition, that is, I promise three, and everyone present can testify!"

"This time, I, Jin Yuzong, was also the host. I lost 25 places in my own territory without competing for a place. It's too humiliating. I, Li Chengfeng, can't afford to lose this person. You two are the last hope. Give me a good fight!" Li Chengfeng was excited by Li Mu and immediately released cruel words.

Hearing Li Chengfeng's promise, Li Mu was secretly delighted, and he had begun to plan for the next fight in his heart. For the three conditions Li Chengfeng said, and in order to make huntian wake up again, his competitive heart had climbed to an unprecedented height.

"Who else dares to come up!"

Xu Yuan, a female disciple of the ruthless palace in the challenge arena, has won six games in a row, and no one dares to go on. Her Zhenyuan seems to be very full. She glances provocatively at the remaining people of the ten main doors who have not yet played, and is very domineering.

This Xu Yuan is already the fourth person to play in the desperate palace. With her winning quota, the desperate palace is almost 100.

What's the concept of 100? It means that the four people in front of the desperate palace defeated 20 people in total. You know, a total of 50 people participated in the battle this time.

"Next, let's see how I can win for Jin Yuzong! Lord, don't forget the sky level martial arts you promised!"

Seeing that no one dared to fight, Hu Qiang stood up, smiled at Li Chengfeng, and then walked into the arena with big steps.

"Brother Hu! Come on! Brother Hu! Come on!!!"

The number of disciples around the Jinyu sect is the largest, and they can see the strength of Hu Qiang. It's not too much to say that they are the first disciples of the inner sect of the Jinyu sect, especially under the oppression of the God shaking skill of the ten thousand days, they insisted to the end, which has been spread in the Jinyu sect.

In their own territory, instead of winning half of the quota, they also lost 15 places, which has long been oppressed by the disciples of jinyuzong for a long time. Seeing Hu Qiang appear now naturally inspired their inner fighting spirit.

"Jin Yuzong, Hu Qiang, learn from Taoist friends!"

Hu Qiang smiled at Xu Yuan after coming on the stage, and then showed his weapon, a 99 section silver fine iron soft whip. Looking at the fluctuation of vitality emanating from it, it was at least a nine grade ordinary soldier.

"Come on, you will be the seventh person defeated by me!"

Xu Yuan, like other disciples of the ruthless palace, looked as cold as ice. She held a four foot long fire red sword, and the fiery breath condensed on the sword in her hand.

Hu Qiang took a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and then began to fight. His whip waved like a dragon, with silver lights, and went slowly towards the fight. Every time he waved the silver whip in his hand, he would make the air hiss, which was amazing.

Xu Huan is not a vegetarian. He is waving his long red sword, and keeps shooting at Hu Qiang with red sword light.

These fiery red sword lights are all condensed by the true yuan in Xu Yuan's body. Each surface is burning flames, emitting a fiery and violent atmosphere. In terms of momentum, they are no worse than Hu Qiang.

"Bang!!! Bang!!"

A bang rang out in the air. Hu Qiang rolled up silver whip shadows in his hands, and burst the fire red sword light that flew close in the air. Both of them were good at medium and long-range attacks. The combat power between one attack and one defense was equal, and they were even.

"Use your leap in the air! I've long wanted to experience the famous body method of your heartless palace, and see how it is!" Hu Qiang burst out laughing and said coldly to him slowly.

"This thin monkey is not crazy. He knows that her cross space leap of the desperate palace is unique in the world, and her speed is almost impeccable. Even the Buddha step golden lotus of the Yunhai temple has never won the upper hand, and he doesn't know how many opponents he has defeated in the challenge Arena with this martial arts skill. He dares to threaten to ask the other party to use this martial arts skill!"

Li Mu rolled his eyes under the challenge arena and was very puzzled by Hu Qiang's arrogance.

"You'd better prepare well for your war. Hu Qiang is not as simple as it seems. He was called the first of the inner disciples as early as 30 years ago, but he didn't break through to the realm of magic!"

A core disciple in front of Li Mu turned his head to look at Li Mu and said with a light smile.

"Hum! As you wish!"

Xu Yuan was irritated by Hu Qiang's provocative words. The light of fire flashed under her feet, and the whole person disappeared from where she was. The next moment, it became apparent from a few meters behind Hu Qiang. She raised her hand and split it with a sword, bringing a five or six meter long red sword gas, and ran straight to Hu Qiang's back.

Hu Qiang seemed to have been prepared for Xu Yuan's sudden attack. With a flick of the silver whip in his hand, he circled in front of him, quickly pulled back, and smashed Xu Yuan's sword attack.

"Silver Snake dancing!!!"

After a whip defeated the opponent's attack, Hu Qiang immediately drank, and the silver light of the whip in his hand soared, dividing into twelve pieces in full view of the public. The silver whip shadow covered the sky, like silver snakes dancing in the void, heading for Xu buffer together.

"Little skill!"

Xu Yuan, who failed at the first blow, had no expression on her face. In the face of Hu Qiang's Silver Snake dancing, her body turned around and turned into a gray shadow, rotating around Hu Qiang. From time to time, she sent out fire red sword Qi, attacking Hu Qiang from all directions.

Hu Qiang's fighting experience is extremely rich. As soon as his offensive changes, his body also rotates with his hand dancing whip. With his rotation, the silver whip shadow in his hand turns into a silver aperture, covering the range of his own five or six meters. At the same time, his real yuan moves in his body, and a silver real yuan mask is formed outside of himself, adding a layer of protection to himself.

"Bang!!! Bang

The sound of breaking vitality continued to ring, and Xu Yuan's attacks continued to fall, but all were shattered by the whip in Hu Qiang's hand. Under Hu Qiang's flexible response, Rao Xu Yuan's leap across the air was extraordinary, and it was difficult to break Hu Qiang's protection in a short time, and the time war fell into a stalemate again.

After a series of unsuccessful strong attacks, Xu Yuan finally couldn't help using the killing move. She stopped using the body method of jumping across the air, and the real yuan in her body changed from fire red to red, white, yellow, green, blue and purple.

The long sword in her hand automatically flew up and turned into seven true yuan sword Qi in front of her. The seven true yuan sword Qi were red, white, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple respectively, and they all emitted different attribute smells, which were gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder.

The red sword gas represents fire, the white sword gas represents gold, the Yellow sword gas represents soil, the green sword gas represents wind, the cyan sword gas represents wood, the blue sword gas represents water, and the purple sword gas represents thunder.

"Seven divine lights, seven immortal sword!"

Xu Yuan's eyes flashed with colorful light. Under the control of her powerful spiritual consciousness, the seven Zhenyuan swords in front of her body surrounded Hu Qiang from seven directions, and soon wrapped Hu Qiang in the middle.

Facing the slow seven immortal imperial sword, Hu Qiang turned into twelve silver whip shadows in his hands, and wrapped them around the seven real yuan swords respectively. A few twists entangled the seven real yuan swords.

"Overkill yourself! The sword and shadow are divided, and the seven swords kill evil!"

After the seven Zhenyuan swords were entangled by the silver whip in Hu Qiang's hand, Xu Yuan gave a cold drink. Her hands pointed to the seven swords not far away. The seven entangled Zhenyuan swords' surface rose sharply and disappeared in place at the same time. The next moment, it was divided into seven dim sword Qi. For a time, 49 colorful sword Qi Qi tightly circled around Hu Qiang, and the scene was gorgeous.

Under the control of Xu Yuan's spiritual consciousness, all the forty-nine sword Qi sent out a buzzing and shot at Hu Qiang. In an instant, the spirit of killing filled the whole arena.

"Heaven level martial arts, seven moments of divine light, really deserves its reputation!"

Looking at the dense sword gas above the challenge arena, Li Chengfeng murmured to himself. Li Mu and other jinyuzong disciples were also shocked by the situation on the challenge arena. Hu Qiang was already the strongest among his jinyuzong disciples. If he even lost, this time in the competition of the ten major sects, he jinyuzong could be said to have been defeated and had no face at all.

"You are the first one who can force me to this point in the innate realm! Silver light evil tiger!"

Just when everyone in jinyuzong was worried about Hu Qiang, Hu Qiang, who was surrounded by colorful sword Qi and was in danger, suddenly gave a roar. At the same time, a circle of rich silver divine light lit up from the center of the colorful sword Qi, a wave of vitality beyond the innate realm, and the nearly magical level was emitted.