Chapter 1067 Killing Him Is Justified!

Gu Jin glanced at the man on the stage, seeing Liang Qing's cultivation in his eyes.

The three levels of foundation building are cultivated, and the spiritual power in the dantian is rich.

Comparing with the angry look on his face, the opponent probably came here for revenge for Liang Bo in this battle.

"Master, let me go?"

Wan Qi Jingyi stood up.

Among the group, he is the only one who has built a foundation, so he can only take the stage in this battle.

Of course, Yu Shuo and Jiang Hanyi can also take the stage, but they are Jindan cultivators. If they win, they will inevitably be said to be invincible.

Gu Jin nodded slightly to Wan Qi Jingyi: "Be careful, if there is a problem, don't care about winning or losing."

"Yes, master!"

Wan Qi Jingyi stood up straight and flew onto the martial arts platform.

He stood on the stage, lowered his eyes, and flicked the non-existent dust on his sleeves, with a serious and focused expression, and natural and elegant movements.

After doing this, Young Master Wanqi raised his eyes and stared at Liang Qing who was standing a few meters away.

He slowly raised the corners of his lips: "My servant, Xuanjimen, Wanqi Jingyi."

It seemed that the contempt and mockery in his eyes stimulated Liang Qing.

He knew the identity of Wan Cheng Jingyi, and he also knew that in the eyes of these aristocratic princes, they were things that had been trampled into the dust, and they were completely ignored.

"Oh! Die!"

Liang Qing raised his palm and attacked Wan Qi Jingyi, mixed with overwhelming anger and strong spiritual power.

If it was an ordinary person, his internal organs would be shattered if he hit him with this palm, and he would surely die.

Wan Qi Jingyi is not an ordinary person, his cultivation base is still above Liang Qing, he has built a foundation of six floors, and there is a faint tendency to break through the seventh floor.

Facing Liang Qing's attack, Wan Qi Jingyi raised his hand, and a force stronger than him swept over.

"boom!"

The two spiritual forces collided with each other, making a loud bang.

"puff!!"

Liang Qing spouted blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

Wan Qi Jingyi stood on the spot without any movement, still maintaining the calm and elegant posture before.

He stared blankly at the man in front of him who was bending over and spitting out blood, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Yinyuezong, Luochamen, even dared to kill when he and his younger brother were in the same arms, and they were already enemies of Wanqi's family.

He probably knew from the bottom of his heart why the two old sects in Yinshi would focus on Xuanjimen, and even made enemies with Wanqi's family.

It must be that someone promised them good conditions.

And in this secluded city, the forces with such abilities can be counted on one hand.

Liang Qing was injured, but she was unwilling to admit defeat.

He wiped the corner of his lips fiercely, and this time he used all his mental strength and aura to attack Wan Qi Jingyi.

How could Wan Qi Jingyi be afraid of him.

He fought against him for several moves, and once again caught him by surprise and beat him to blood.

He kicked Liang Qing to the edge of the competition stage.

"puff!"

Liang Qing lay on the ground, vomited blood, and covered her abdomen with her hands.

This time, he was injured to the dantian, and his spiritual power was running wildly in his meridians.

Wan Qi Jingyi walked towards the other party step by step.

He is not a soft-hearted man.

Someone wanted his life, so how could he repay evil with kindness.

Killing each other is justified!

Wan Qi Jingyi stood in front of Liang Qing, condescendingly despising him.

The spiritual power in his hand spread out and hit Liang Qing's gate of life.

"you dare!"

An angry roar sounded, and a powerful coercion spread.

Wan Cheng Jingyi only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a gray shadow appeared.

Standing opposite him was an old man in a gray robe,

This person is the head of the Rakshasa Gate, Luo Xiangsheng.

The other party picked up Liang Qing, who was lying on the ground and was weak, and threw him to the disciples of the Rakshasa sect under the stage.

The disciples of the Rakshamen under the stage picked up the injured Liang Qing and took them away to heal his injuries.