Chapter 367

"Zhao Qinghai, let's Duel again today." Cuiyu's shadow flashed out with a chill in her eyes. At the moment, her breath is no longer the girl who usually doesn't attract people's attention. Now her breath is like a piece of cold ice. The light ripples around her make Han Feng, Qu daojue and others frown.

"Cuiyu, this matter has nothing to do with you. Why do you have to intervene." Zhao Qinghai's face twitched and felt the breath on Cuiyu. It seemed that it was much stronger than last time, and he was extremely shocked. He never thought that a servant girl could directly compete with him, who ranked first in the Dragon list.

"Now this matter has something to do with me, including your Zhao family. I will never let it go." the cold voice came from Cuiyu's mouth, and the air was frozen suddenly, which made people fight a cold war.

"Cuiyu, this" hearing Cuiyu's words, Yun Hongling's face changed greatly.

"Hongling, this matter has something to do with me. You don't have to say more. I want to see who dares to move Lu Shaoyou today." Cuiyu turned back and said softly to Yun Hongling. Then she was cold again and stared at Zhao Qinghai.

As Cuiyu's voice fell, all the disciples around felt an invisible momentum. It was still a servant girl. At this time, no one among the people could catch up. This momentum had nothing to do with personal strength, but an invisible momentum like a superior. The atmosphere in this space was tense and depressed, Shrouded in everyone's heart.

"Hum, you deal with the monster and Lu Shaoyou, and I'll deal with Cuiyu." Zhao Qinghai's face was finally completely cold. When his voice fell, he rushed at Cuiyu again. At this moment, he must deal with Lu Shaoyou. If Lu Shaoyou takes the Wuling holy fruit, it's conceivable to deal with it in the future.

"Cuiyu, be careful." Lu Shaoyou's voice reached Cuiyu's ear.

"Don't worry, I have made a breakthrough in the holy pool. Now Zhao Qinghai will no longer be my opponent." Cuiyu's voice came to Lu Shaoyou's ears.

At this moment, Zhao Qinghai's spiritual power surged out without reservation, and his body flashed directly at Cuiyu.

Seeing Zhao Qinghai's hand, Cuiyu's face was gradually cold. When she took the first step, the spiritual power in her body began to work, and the invisible spiritual power suddenly surged out of her body. At the edge of her body, the waves of space moved away, and the strong breath diffused from her body.

Feel the fluctuation on Cuiyu at the moment, the war knife bends and bends, Han Feng, Dong pan and other talents are completely surprised. Such momentum is not under any of them, but vaguely stronger. Cuiyu's strength is completely beyond their expectations.

They were already very surprised at the strength of Cuiyu when they were able to enter the secret place, but at the moment, they knew that Cuiyu's strength was not only strong, but also absolutely terrible.

"Zhao Qinghai, I will make you regret today." when Cuiyu's voice fell, Qianying had disappeared in place. When the figure appeared again, it had fought with Zhao Qinghai.

Two huge spiritual forces fought together. The huge spiritual force filled the space, mixed with soul attack, and the sound of sonic boom sounded.

"Boss, it's the same as before. I'll take care of the weak ones." when Bruce Lee's voice fell, his huge body scales stood up, and a huge threat spread, and he rushed at Zeng Chuxiong.

"Boy, this time, I won't let you have a chance to escape." Zhao Qingtian just dropped a cold drink, and his eyes suddenly filled with a sense of killing. The vigorous real Qi condensed into a huge hot fist seal. He greeted Lu Shaoyou impolitely.

A worried look appeared in Yun Hongling's eyes, and she looked nervously at Lu Shaoyou.

With a slight cold hum, Lu Shaoyou's face sank. He waved his green sleeved robe and rushed up. When he had four martial spirits, he was only a little different from Zhao Qingtian. At this time, the seven martial spirits were at the peak. Even if he couldn't kill Zhao Qingtian, he could resist him. What's his fear of Zhao Qingtian.

"Thousand hands crack Gang seal, break it for me."

At the same time when the sleeve robe was waved, Lu Shaoyou drank again. A piece of palmprint rushed out of the sleeve robe in an instant. The palmprint suddenly pulled out a series of residual shadows, and then gathered in an instant. Before the strong palmprint, the space suddenly fluctuated violently. Then, a palmprint collided with Zhao Qingtian's fist print.

The strong crackling sound suddenly rang out of the air, and the fists and palms collided. The terrible strong wind directly cracked the ground under the feet of the two people. Countless gravel soil layers were lifted like a tornado. A figure was pedaling, staggering out of the violent strength. It was Zhao Qingtian.

At the moment, Lu Shaoyou's body was suddenly equipped with green spirit armor. His body was also backward, but he looked indifferent.

Lu Shaoyou retreated with a punch. Zhao Qingtian's face was gloomy and absolutely shocked. A month ago, Lu Shaoyou didn't have the strength to compete with him. Just this blow, Lu Shaoyou's strength was several times stronger than a month ago.

After taking a faint look at Zhao Qingtian in front of him, Lu Shaoyou's eyes fell on Cuiyu and Bruce Lee in the distance. The cold in his eyes was again strong for a few minutes. Without further delay, the real Qi flashed under his feet, and the majestic real Qi gushed out of the wide meridians. His figure immediately pulled out a remnant shadow and showed his fleeting body method. The speed was almost ghostly.

"Seven heavy martial spirits." in the distance, Han Feng, Qu daojue and others' faces sank slightly. They remember that Lu Shaoyou didn't have a few months to break through the martial spirits, but now it's seven heavy martial spirits. This speed seems to be more terrible than the cultivation demon of Yun Hongling.

"Wind swept clouds." when Lu Shaoyou reappeared, in his hands, two different attributes of energy gathered and two forces spewed out, condensing with the potential of lightning.

A fiery fireball made a sound in the burning space, and a terrible air flow in the space also roared and churned like a tornado storm, bringing countless cracks and cracks. The soil layer swept high into the sky and burst out.

The two forces shrouded Zhao Qingtian at the same time.

"How did he do it when he showed his martial arts skills with two attributes at the same time." watching this scene opened many people's eyes.

"How so much stronger." watching the attack power of landing Shaoyou at the moment, Zhao Qingtian's face was suddenly dignified. This is not like the attack power of a seven heavy martial spirit. With this strength, it has reached the level of generals.

A long dark red sword was held in his hand. The sword's awning broke through the air and directly caused space vibration. The roar of Qi generated a sound explosion in the space. The sword's awning spread with a residual shadow, carrying a terrible momentum. He looked cold and then met Lu Shaoyou.

In the public's attention, the two men's attacks hit together again. In the power touch, the loud noise rang through.

The space burst and was torn open directly. It was like the whole space was shattered. Terror energy was full. On the hillside, a huge mountain collapsed directly. The storm spread with terror and directly overturned a space ripple. "Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoyou's strength has reached this step." people in the distance marveled.

In the fierce Qi, Lu Shaoyou's body retreated directly, and his blood gas surged, but it didn't matter. Under the green spirit armor, his eyes became colder and colder.

"Hiss" at the moment, Zhao Qingtian's body was also directly shocked back, and his face was pale for a moment. After two moves, he didn't get any cheap at all.

"Hum, so this is the fifth place in the Dragon list." Lu Shaoyou said coldly.

With surprised cold eyes, Zhao Qingtian didn't speak, but he couldn't hide his shock.

"Cuiyu, it's you who have to go through this muddy water. Don't blame me for being rude." Zhao Qinghai's cry came from the side. In the rapid change of the handprint, a palm print swept out in an instant, like a rush of thunder, swept towards Cuiyu in an instant.

Although the volume of the palm print is small, it flickers the faint light, and the breath in the surrounding air is momentarily suppressed. The palm print is mixed with soul attack.

"What Zhao Qinghai shows is the split spirit palm, which is his bottom card. It's the first level spirit skill of Xuan level." Dong Pan's face was slightly surprised.

"I don't know if Cuiyu can compete." the flying eagle Ling Feng frowned.

"Crack the spirit palm." Zhao Qinghai shouted and came with this terrible palm print.

"Zhao Qinghai, your strength is not enough." at the moment, a Jiao's cry suddenly came out. Cuiyu's whole body was full of breath with the change of handprint. The space ripple was surging everywhere. Out of thin air, a huge handprint collapsed.

This palm print condensed, and all the disciples of Yunyang sect in Zhou Kong were depressed in an instant. They all looked at Cuiyu in horror.

The palm print condensed, and jade's black hair scattered again. He stepped forward and hit the palm print condensed by Zhao Qinghai.

The two strong fingerprints touched, but there was no huge sound expected by everyone. Instead, they touched together lightly, and only a huge space ripple stirred away.