Chapter 31 Battle against Qingyun

Qingyun's face was gloomy. In the palm of his hand, a faint light gathered at one point. He could attack with just a flip of his hand.

Leng Shiwen saw Qingyun like this and immediately stopped in front of Bruce Lee, "Taoist Master Qingyun, I think you are also a senior, don't you feel embarrassed that you would fight against a junior?"

Qingyun laughed, the laughter was a bit exaggerated, and the sound also contained a bit of spiritual energy. The woods next to the wide square made a rustling sound, and the branches were shaking constantly. A group of birds were shaken and photographed.

He flapped his wings and flew around, and his laughter contained such big fluctuations. This also shows how strong Qingyun is.

"In this society, everything is competed by strength. As the master of Xingyun Pavilion, you can't understand this, right? He has been promoted to the realm of Tianling Realm, which shows that he has this strength.

In this world, no one will look at your age. As long as you are strong, I don’t think I will be ridiculed by people in the world if I fight against him now. Do you, Leng Shiwen, want to stand out today?"

Leng Shiwen frowned. What Qingyun said is right. Now that Bruce Lee has been promoted to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it means everything. In fact, this truth has been confirmed in the previous life. The laws of the previous life, the current rules, everything is human.

Since it is determined by people, then someone can break it. The prerequisite is that you have the strength to break it.

Use hard work to build strength and use strength to show off.

"Why not? I would like to ask you what is the rumored strength of Master Qingyun in the world?" Leng Shiwen smiled without showing any weakness, and a stream of light appeared between the palms of his hands. This stream of light was no better than Qingyun.

of weakness.

"I also want to learn from you what the cultivation level of the Pavilion Master of Xingyun Pavilion is like, and whether you are worthy of the title of Pavilion Master!"

"Then come."

Just when the two were about to make a move, a wave of light ball struck down between the two, causing their bodies that were about to stick to each other to separate. Looking at the ground, deep shadows had already appeared on the marble floor.

The deep cracks are like the creation of heaven and earth.

"Uncle Leng, I won't bother you to take action on this matter. I also want to practice with the Taoist Master to see whether I am not qualified or he is not qualified. He just said that in this world, everything is

Respecting strength, then I have to show my true strength."

"Are you sure you can do it?" Leng Shiwen was a little worried. Although he knew Bruce Lee's strength, Bruce Lee had just entered the Tianling realm. In Leng Shiwen's heart, Bruce Lee had just been promoted and his realm must be a little unstable.

If he has not achieved the realm of building strength, he is definitely not an opponent like Taoist Priest Qingyun who has been promoted to the second level of Tianling for many years.

Bruce Lee nodded slightly, without answering, but suddenly released the momentum of his whole body. Once the momentum of his whole body was released, all the birds in the sky left. The birds that were originally occupying the branches also fluttered their wings and flew towards

In the distance, the ants that had just popped up between the cracks in the marble seemed to be affected by this momentum, and they immediately settled into their own ant nest.

The momentum is overwhelming, suppressing everything, extinguishing all vitality, ghosts and gods, swords and sorrows, the heaven and earth seem to be filled with the breath of refrigeration, a wailing from hell comes continuously, this is the momentum of Bruce Lee. Above the sky, it seems that he is also affected by this

The influence of the aura is slowly moving, and it is necessary to hide. At this time, Bruce Lee's head seems to have a bit of sacred light, looking so solemn and inviolable. At this time, Bruce Lee is like the master of the weather,

Every step he takes carries an aura that shakes the world and makes the ghosts and gods cry.

"What kind of momentum is this? Why is it so terrifying? I just seemed to hear the wailing from hell."

"Yes, yes, I heard it too. Is he evil?"

"No, he is decent. Although his aura has a bit of the aura of hell, he has the aura to suppress all demons."

"Yes, I feel it too. I don't know what kind of adventure this kid got in the ancient monument, and his momentum is so overwhelming."

"Qingyun may be in danger now. I even think this kid has the ability to leapfrog the challenge."

"Leap-level challenge? Impossible. Although he got some adventures, he is not the only one in this world who has had adventures. Those who leap-frog challenges are all geniuses. I have heard of this Qingyun, rumors Among them, I have entered the realm of the second realm of Tianling many years ago, and my cultivation skills are extremely powerful. As long as I understand the power of space, I can reach the space realm."

"Space realm? How awesome is that? For us, it is the realm we long for. Can we people enter this realm in our lifetime? Qingyun is so awesome."

"Hey, who says it's not the case? According to rumors, if you understand the power of space, you can break the space, tear the space apart, and be able to absorb the energy from a distant space parallel to ours to practice. Then your cultivation can be said to be a thousand miles."

"It seems like this kid is in danger now."

"That's not necessarily the case. This kid's adventure in the ancient monument may be a bit unusual. Maybe he has entered the legendary treasure house. According to legend, there is a god and a figure of the emperor level sitting in this treasure house. , if this character gives him enlightenment, then it is not impossible to challenge him to a higher level."

Just when Bruce Lee released his full momentum, heroes from all sides expressed their opinions one after another. They were all shocked by the momentum that Bruce Lee exuded.

At this time, the eyes of the man named Mr. Li emitted a gleam of light. No one knew whether it was the light of hatred or something else. After looking at it for a while, Mr. Li smiled faintly and said, "This person is not bad!"

It was a light sentence, but no one knew whether it was a sincere compliment or what.

Looking at Leng Shiwen again, Leng Shiwen frowned. He was intimidated by Bruce Lee's momentum. Although he had some psychological comfort, Bruce Lee could not be viewed with ordinary eyes, but Bruce Lee was now releasing When he came out, he was really shocked. This momentum was incomparable even to him who had reached the Heavenly Spirit Realm earlier. This momentum had the majesty of dominating the earth and suppressing everything.

Leng Yan was also shocked, and there was a sense of disbelief in his beautiful eyes. Not long ago, his level was still below Leng Yan's. Although Leng Yan was not his opponent at that time, in short, it was not as scary as it is now.

There was joy in Li Qiuyu's beautiful eyes. Bruce Lee was his brother. Although he was not his biological brother, he was still someone close to him. He was very excited that Bruce Lee could reach such a height.

Qingyun's eyes were also obviously stunned. This kind of momentum also shocked him, but it only took a moment. With his arrogant character, he immediately calmed down and said, "Boy, although your momentum is overwhelming, I have to tell you today." You, the difference between a realm in this world is huge."

"Stop talking nonsense and come and die."

Bruce Lee shouted, "If you fight, I will fight." A jersey appeared between Bruce Lee's palms. The jersey was the color of glaze, and the glaze ball grew bigger and bigger in Bruce Lee's palm.

With a "boom" sound, the glass ball in Bruce Lee's palm was launched fiercely, and the glass ball exploded in front of Qingyun.

The marble blocks on the ground were like a carpet being lifted, and the overwhelming marble blocks were attacking Qingyun.

Qingyun snorted coldly, "It's a small trick."

"Break it for me."

Qingyun just heard a cold snort, and a burst of energy rushed out from the palm of his hand, clattering towards Bruce Lee. The carpet-like marble block in front of him was immediately shattered by the blow, and the fragments of the marble block were scattered.

If you go around, if you are not careful, it will splash into people's faces.

However, this Yuan Power did not break the marble block and seemed to stop for a moment. All that was seen was that this Yuan Power drew a beautiful arc in the air and stabbed Bruce Lee with a roar.

How could Bruce Lee be hit by Taoist Priest Qingyun so easily? He shouted, "Break it for me!"

Bruce Lee just tapped lightly, and what rushed out from his fingers was not Yuanli, but a sword energy. Yes, it was sword energy. This sword energy impacted the Yuanli. This Yuanli was in this sword energy.

Above, it seemed to have become much weaker. This Yuan Power seemed so pale and powerless in front of this sword energy. The Yuan Power that was seen slowly dissipated, and after a while, it dissipated in the air.

Taoist Priest Qingyun obviously did not expect that his Yuan Power would be defeated by Bruce Lee. His face was slightly distorted, and he immediately pulled out the bronze sword from his back.

The sword was sharpened, and the grudges were settled. There were faint traces of blood on the hilt of the ancient bronze sword, which seemed to have been through a lot of killing. There was a faint and sad atmosphere in the air, which was the soul under the sword.

"Today you forced me to use this sword, then use your soul to pay tribute to my bronze sword."

I saw Qingyun sword pointing towards the sky and shouting loudly.

"Kill, conquer, behead this son."

The sky suddenly turned gray, and the aura of killing kept coming. The sword hilt was surrounded by souls. This was the soul under the sword, and there was a faint wailing on the soul.

This is the killing sword technique. The purpose of the killing sword technique is to use the soul to worship the sword soul, so that it can exert its maximum power.

With a slash of the sword, the soul flew towards Bruce Lee. The sword energy was sharp and fierce. In the dark space, he couldn't see the surroundings or anyone clearly. He could only see the light of the silver-white sword hilt, flying in the air.

"The divine force slays the sky and suppresses the evil spirits."

The momentum was overwhelming. The god Wu Zhutian was the best nemesis of all evil spirits. The wave of energy hit him, and his palms kept flipping. Before he even took a step, all the souls released from the bronze sword dissipated.

"Supreme swordsmanship, man and sword become one."

Bruce Lee would never give Qingyun a chance to breathe, so he used the martial arts and supreme swordsmanship inherited from the ancient monument. That swordsmanship had already been fully demonstrated by Bruce Lee. Bruce Lee's body turned into a cloud of smoke, and the void

Then the shadow of a sword appeared. This sword was supreme, lawless, five-day, invisible, constantly flying in the void, and collided with Qingyun's bronze sword.

"Wow~"
Chapter completed!