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Chapter 142 Xu Qing wins!

[69 Book Bar - www.] At this time, the beam of light shot by Tang Hong was still pouring out like a pillar, but when it came into contact with Xu Qing's black flame mask, it splashed out in all directions like water droplets.

The burst of energy formed a huge semicircular light shield, covering the entire competition stage. The dazzling light was like a scorching sun in front of it, and a ten-mile radius was covered with white. The light also covered everyone's figure, and no one could watch.

What happens on the competition stage can only be heard incessantly.

Tang Susu closed her eyes tightly and shouted in surprise: "Tang Hong's strength has actually increased to such an extent. This martial arts skill is really scary!"

"Is this the strength of the masters on the Heavenly Ranking?" Ye Ying looked shocked.



Tang Hong looked arrogant and shouted: "Beauty, don't hold on so hard. It's very difficult for a ninth-level master to resist this martial skill."

"Do you think I'm struggling to hold on?" Xu Qing chuckled, and then said: "Don't be stupid, brat."

After saying that, Xu Qing slowly stretched out her fist, and saw a ball of black flames surrounding Xu Qing's fist. Xu Qing smiled sinisterly, and the black flame mask in front of her disappeared instantly, and the beam of light rushed forward like a wild horse.

Xu Qing.

Seeing that the beam was about to hit Xu Qing's body, Xu Qing used her hand covered in black flames to directly deliver an uppercut. When his fist hit the beam, Tang Hong held his breath and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

'laugh'

The surrounding light dissipated, and the onlookers could see at a glance the moment Xu Qing punched the beam.

Seeing that the beam of light was blasted directly into the sky by Xu Qing, the beam of light also bent down.

"This... this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible! Use your fist to knock my strongest secret skill away. You... you are a king-level master... you must be a king-level master."

"boom!!!"

The moment Tang Hong finished speaking, a beam of light flying towards the sky exploded in mid-air.

"Get down quickly!"

Someone shouted in the crowd, causing everyone to lie down, including Ye Ying, He Yan and others.

‘Boom boom boom’

Earth-shaking sounds shook everyone's eardrums one after another.

A typhoon blew up in mid-air and the space shook violently. People below were using their exercises to stabilize their bodies, but they still felt as if their whole bodies were being pricked by needles.

Xu Qing stared at Tang Hong with a smile, and rushed over without saying a word. In a few breaths, Xu Qing appeared in front of Tang Hong. Tang Hong's eyes were dull and his body was trembling.

Xu Qing didn't say anything. She punched Tang Hong in the face. Tang Hong screamed and flew backwards. At the same time, Xu Qing moved again and was about to fall to the ground.

At that time, he punched Tang Hong in the face again. At this moment, Tang Hong's nose had sunken, and it could be said that he was beyond recognition. If there was no magic medicine, there would be no way to recover from his pale face. However, Xu Qing was definitely not the same.

Shan Tu not only did not give up because of this, but worked even harder.

Tang Hong had no power to fight back and was beaten back steadily. His body kept flying around in the air and never fell down.

At this moment, Xu Qing seemed to be moving in an instant, hitting Tang Hong like a ball.

The people lying down under the competition stage had their eyes wide open, looking like they couldn't believe it.

He Yan couldn't bear it and couldn't help but whisper to Ye Ying: "Junior brother, please tell her to stop. If Tang Hong dies, his master, Elder Murong, will definitely cause trouble for us."

Ye Ying frowned when he heard this, turned his attention to Su Su, and asked: "Su Su, what do you think?"

"Let him go for now." Su Su said coldly.

Ye Ying nodded and shouted to Xu Qing: "Sister Qing, let's stop here!!"

Xu Qing, who was enjoying the fight, stopped when she heard this. Tang Hong's body also landed heavily on the competition stage. Xu Qing took the storage ring from Tang Hong's hand. Tang Hong had already passed out.

, otherwise I would be heartbroken to death.

When Xu Qing came to Ye Ying, she threw Tang Hong's storage ring to Ye Ying, and then said with a displeased face: "Young Master, I have a sense of what I do, and I can never kill him. Why did you tell me to stop?"

?”

"We have just arrived at Wuying Sect, so we can't cause any major incidents yet." Ye Ying said calmly.

Tang Wen on the side rolled her eyes when she heard this and said: "This incident is not trivial."

Ye Ying said with a guilty conscience: "It's okay...it's okay."

The corner of Tang Wen's mouth twitched a few times, then she turned to Xu Qing and said, "Junior sister, you should be a seventh-line warrior, right? And your cultivation seems to have reached the ninth level of general level."

"Haha, Senior Sister Tang Wen has good eyesight. I don't give off much aura, but Senior Sister can actually detect my cultivation level." Xu Qing expressed admiration.

Tang Wen heard the words and said with lingering fear: "As expected, it turns out that the really powerful person is you, but there is something that I can't figure out... With your qualifications and cultivation, your future future is unimaginable, but why do you want to be Ye

Where is Junior Brother Ying’s maid?”

"Haha, he is much better than me." Xu Qing said with a joke on her face.

"What? Junior Brother Ye Ying is stronger than you? No...impossible, absolutely impossible, his aura is very weak, unless he hides his cultivation." Tang Wen looked questioning.

Xu Qing spread her hands and said: "The young master does not hide his cultivation. Although I don't know who is stronger, myself or the young master, but what is certain is that if the two of us fight to the death, I don't have much confidence in killing him, or even

There is a chance of being killed by him."

After hearing this, Tang Wen was completely petrified on the spot. He Yan and Wu Moxie on the side were also sweating coldly, constantly guessing whether what Xu Qing said was true or false.

Xu Qing continued with a smile: "To be honest, when I fought with Tang Hong just now, I didn't even use 10% of my strength. Tang Hong was too weak. If it were the young master, he would definitely let me use my full strength."

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