Chapter 7179 Self-Destruct

Ye Qian sighed, and took the initiative to grab the last bamboo stick.

When it was turned over, the bamboo stick had the number 7 written on it impressively.

"What? Number seven?"

Ye Qian couldn't help but read the number on the bamboo stick, and the black-faced man immediately cast a burning gaze.

The meaning in that gaze is clearly to have a good fight with Ye Qian.

Of course Ye Qian ignored him and turned to look at the white-faced scholar.

At this moment, a light flashed in his heart, could the white-faced scholar be the girl in the purple skirt?

But I can't be 100% sure. With the cultivation base of the girl in the purple skirt, it is perfectly normal to cover up her whereabouts.

In case she is his opponent later, what about the black-faced man?

Wujizi and Zhou Yu looked at each other, the former shook his head, Zhou Yu still had the usual indifference on his face.

"Okay, now that everyone has drawn lots, let's fight each other here in the order of one to ten!"

As soon as Wu Wuzi's voice fell, everyone activated their exercises one after another and stood in the air.

The lottery was number one, a hunchbacked old man and a skinny swordsman.

The old man hunched so badly that his waist was almost bent to the ground, and the swordsman looked more like a hanged man who was still breathing. The long sword in his hand was pointing obliquely at the ground. I don't know if it was for him to use as a walking stick or to drag it for fun. .

As soon as these two people appeared on the stage, some people laughed, but more people showed serious expressions.

Who is the weakest cultivator who can reach this step?

"I bet you that although this swordsman is clumsy, he is not as powerful as the old man. Within twenty rounds, the old man wins!"

The voice transmission of the girl in the purple skirt came back again, and this time Ye Qian stared at the white-faced scholar standing farthest away.

"Okay, don't look at it, you can't grow flowers on your face again, let you see later, how did I kill Zhou Yu!"

What? The girl in the purple skirt had already picked her opponent, and she even said that she was going to kill Zhou Yu?

"Okay, put your chin away, I'm not joking, just watch the fighting techniques below, you can learn a lot!"

Ye Qian had no choice but to look down intently, only to see that the swordsman took a deep breath, his whole body inflated like a balloon, and his face suddenly became rosy.

In the blink of an eye, the dying swordsman suddenly turned into a mighty swordsman.

The long sword in his hand was also planted in front of his face, and the sword was shining with cold light.

The old man was still walking slowly step by step, a murderous intent burst out from the swordsman's eyes, he put his left middle finger and index finger together to form a sword, and wiped it off from the tip of the sword.

Following his movement, the blade of the sword slowly disappeared.

Everyone could sense that the blade of the swordsman was hidden in the void by him using a special technique.

"Hey!"

Holding the empty ice in his hand, the swordsman pulled a sword flower and chopped it down fiercely.

Four translucent sword auras suddenly appeared from the top of the hunchbacked old man's head one mile away, aiming at his body and chopping down.

The movement of the swordsman's hands didn't stop, he didn't hold a sword flower, and there were four translucent split swords on the head of the hunchbacked old man.

In just two or three breaths, no less than a hundred sword qi surrounded the hunchbacked old man.

"boom!"

Cracks were cracked in the land villages within a radius of ten miles, and the entire valley sank about Zhang Xu under the power of the sword energy.

Before the smoke cleared, the swordsman showed a look of surprise on his face.

The clothes on the upper body of the old man were torn apart by the sword energy, revealing a piece of brown tortoise shell.

The hunchbacked old man turned out to be a turtle-like monster, no wonder he was able to bear so much sword energy.

Everyone was still baffled by the old man's defensive power, but the swordsman had also adjusted his mind, and he swung his sword again, this time at a very slow speed, so slow that others thought he was dancing.

But as the hilt of the sword in his hand was slowly cut off, a sword aura about half a mile long gradually formed on the head of the hunchbacked old man.

This time, there are a lot of bronze patterns and ancient characters on the sword aura, which looks antique, but everyone who gets a little closer can feel the terrifying coercion.

The hunchbacked old man was not to be outdone, he made a lot of moves with his hands, and the tortoise shell on his back slowly lit up.

"Tsk tsk tsk, both of these two people's practice methods have a lot of background. Unfortunately, they are all leftovers. It is difficult to see the door of the great way, even if it is difficult to reach the realm of asking!"

Ye Qian raised his eyebrows. In front of the leader of the sect who asked about the realm, the methods of the hunchbacked old man and the swordsman are of course scum.

But for ordinary practitioners, it is already a proud achievement to obtain such a method.

Really full man does not know hungry man hungry.

"For example, the swordsman should find a magic weapon suitable for his Void swordsmanship, Chengying, Hanguang, these are all magic weapons that can perfectly fit the Void swordsmanship..."

Ye Qian rolled his eyes, could this kind of magic weapon used by a cultivator of the wilderness easily fall into the hands of a cultivator of Dao Peeping Realm? Practitioners at the Asking Realm level have all beaten their heads!

"So you will see that he will suffer a lot later. This hunchbacked old man should have the blood of some dragon descendants, so his bastard shell is enough to shatter a swordsman's sword!"

Xie Lingyang was babbling on explaining the battle situation, and Ye Qian simply continued to practice the Ten Days Purple Flame Curse.

Sure enough, as Xie Lingyang expected, the tortoise shell of the tortoise shell flew up into the sky, and directly shattered the swordsman's great sword before it was formed.

The swordsman who was caught off guard was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of blood. Although the two behind him fought back and forth with the five elements of magic, all the discerning practitioners present knew that the swordsman had lost his magic weapon, and the rest could only be Reluctantly defending, it is only a matter of time before they fall.

The two cultivators ranked No. 2 even started to meditate while adjusting their breath, getting ready to play.

On average, each round is fast or slow, but generally the battle ends in about a stick of incense.

By the time the practitioners hit the heat in the sixth round, traces of purple flames had already appeared on Ye Qian's body.

Xie Lingyang immediately exclaimed: "You boy, you are on the way. Could it be that you are born with the Ten Days of Purple Flame Curse? How did you become the first level so quickly?"

Ye Qian took a breath and said: "Nonsense, I am talented and intelligent, are you jealous of me..."

Xie Lingyang didn't speak hard this time, "Boy, I'm not mistaken, you really have something unique about you."

In fact, Ye Qian just took advantage of his spiritual power to be extraordinary, so he forcibly imitated the method of the Ten Days of Purple Flame Curse, but in fact, he only got its shape. The real lethality of the Ten Days of Purple Flame Curse was hardly cultivated.

It's okay to scare people.

The voice transmission of the girl in the purple dress came again, "You are in the Jingyang Bell, and you have really benefited. Judging from the signs on your body, it is some kind of ancient supernatural power of fire?"

Ye Qian didn't dare to send his voice back into the secret easily. He claimed that he was not as cultivated as the girl in the purple skirt, so he nodded slightly.

"Yes, it is a good thing to gain something, but I also want to remind you that in these ancient methods, not all of them are beneficial to the cultivator. If you practice some of them, it is easy to go crazy. You have to carefully identify them yourself."

Before Ye Qian had time to think about this sentence, the practitioners in the sixth game had already decided the winner.

The black-faced man couldn't wait to jump down. He grabbed it with both hands, and two hatchets appeared out of thin air.

Each of the tips of the hatchets was inlaid with a human-shaped skeleton. As the black-faced man swung it, these human-shaped skeletons let out screams.

"Well, you, a cultivator, look weak and weak, can you withstand the chopping of my big ax later?"

Ye Qian made a tactic with both hands, and the Dao Bingsheng knife popped out of the void, Ye Qian grabbed one of them, pointed at the black-faced man obliquely and said: "You should worry about yourself!"

"Men with knives? I like it!" The black-faced man smiled heartily, "Grandpa Tai Song hates those cultivators with sissy magic weapons the most, but this knife of yours suits your taste. Listen, I The Skeleton Axe is already excited!"

Tai Song knocked the short ax in the air once, and a shrill scream enveloped most of the field.

Ye Qian immediately closed his hearing. Hearing this kind of ghost cry for a long time is not good for his mind.

"Ye Qian!"

After announcing his name, Tai Song let out a loud roar, and the skeleton ax in his hand was thrown into the sky, while the other short ax ruthlessly plunged into the ground.

Tai Song made a tactic with both hands, and the pure spiritual power poured into the ax hanging above his head and the ax pierced into the ground respectively.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the screams of ghosts resounded more resoundingly, and the sinister winds also blew up, and even the ground under the feet of the two of them fighting gave off a gloomy ghostly aura.

"Hey, boy, keep your eyes wide open. This is the Shura domain where I became famous. All the practitioners killed by me will be dragged into this domain by me, and I will drive them to fight forever. In the endless ocean of skeletons!"

As soon as Tai Song pronounced the last word, there was the sound of Shasha digging in the ground in front of Ye Qian.

He quickly stepped back a few steps, and a skeleton in the shape of a wild wolf flew out of the ground and rushed towards Ye Qian.

"clang!"

Ye Qian, who had been prepared for a long time, made a backhand knife, and the knife energy immediately smashed the wild wolf skeleton into pieces.

But it was just a moment of delay, dozens of human-shaped and animal-shaped skeletons all emerged from behind.

What makes Ye Qian's scalp tingle even more is that the wild wolf skeleton that was smashed just now is slowly returning to its original shape, and besides Tai Song, there are several coercive beasts that are no less than the level of peeping Dao realm cultivation. The Skeleton of the Killer!

It really is a sea of ​​skeletons!

Ye Qian sternly shouted, and seven or eight saber qi flew out in a whirl, smashing the skeletons in the area around a mile around him to pieces.

Then he jumped up, Tai Song saw this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he immediately waved his hand, and the skeletons around him who were peeking at the realm of Taoism immediately hit them like shells, and the coercion on them , becoming increasingly unstable.

"Peeping the self-destruction of Dao Realm level?"

Ye Qian's eyes widened, and the blinking time of these Dao Peering Skeletons had all exploded.