The demon cultivators watching the battle no longer knew how to describe Lu Shaoyou. This Lu Shaoyou's strength was actually so strong that he could directly suppress and beat Qiu Qianren!
Lu Shaoyou's punches were like meteors, one punch after another, hitting hard. Even the competition platform was hit and tilted, as if there was an earthquake. Qiu Qianren was hit in the chest by Lu Shaoyou, and he immediately felt as if he was hit by a Mount Tai.
Up! Lu Shaoyou stood in the air, looking down at Qiu Qianren from a high place.
At the Holy Son's table, Luo Fanchen looked at Qiu Qianren and shook his head slightly. Although Qiu Qianren was good, unfortunately, he would definitely lose when he met Lu Shaoyou. At the elders' table, many elders also shook their heads one by one. This Lu Shaoyou was too powerful.
There is no way Qiu Qianren can match him.
Suddenly, amidst the heavy smoke, a violent whistling sound broke the calm. The entire competition ground was shaken by the powerful whistling sound. After this whistling sound, everyone immediately felt a burst of smoke in the smoke.
A taste of disaster!
"What!"
"How is that possible!"
"This is it!" The normally calm elders were all moved, and they couldn't help but express disbelief! Because this smell of disaster actually erupted from Qiu Qianren's body!
"How is that possible!" Some of the true disciples stood up in disbelief, and even some of the Holy Sons were a little surprised.
"Calamity! Catastrophe! This is the realm of metamorphosis! Shedding the mortal body and becoming the Taoist body!" Elders shouted one after another, "You can't be wrong! This is the taste of calamity! He is going to survive the calamity of metamorphosis!"
"I didn't expect that our Yanwu tribe would actually produce another true disciple! Is it God blessing our Yanwu tribe?"
Master Qinglong Peak frowned slightly and said to Luokong, "Lao Luo, can your disciples hold on?"
Luokonglou's proud look had already faded away, and he frowned and said nothing. When he heard Qinglong Peak Master's question, he also shook his head slightly and sighed slightly.
On the competition stage, countless pairs of eyes were staring at the figure in the smoke, as if they were afraid of missing any trace! At this time, Qiu Qianren's injuries all over his body were healed one by one, and a strong and terrifying aura erupted from his whole body. His sleeves and robes were turned up.
Flying, the gate of heaven opened, and the whole person looked extremely energetic. A wild and domineering air burst out from the body, holding him up steadily. In an instant, the blue dragon roared, the white tiger galloped, the idol bowed, and the beasts surrendered.
The elephants galloped non-stop, amidst the roars of dragons and tigers, the powerful fluctuations of magic power continued to surge, like a raging river, boundless and layer upon layer. The demon cultivators watching the battle all looked sideways. Isn't this aura that belongs to the realm of metamorphosis?
The breath of disaster?
Sure enough, there was a faint rumble of thunder on the competition ground, and the sky gradually darkened.
"Lu Shaoyou! I know you are very strong! I am no match for you!"
"But that doesn't mean I can't beat you!"
"You are indeed strong! But I am stronger than you!"
"You are my stepping stone! Be my stepping stone into the realm of transformation!" Qiu Qianren roared loudly, causing all the demons watching to suddenly understand. They secretly thought that Qiu Qianren's insidiousness was something they themselves were aware of.
He has become a master in the realm of metamorphosis, but he still wants to rely on Lu Shaoyou to help him survive the thunder tribulation! This is completely playing Lu Shaoyou!
"I am your stepping stone!" Lu Shaoyou suddenly laughed angrily. Unexpectedly, today he was tricked by a guy who built the Great Perfection of Foundation. Lu Shaoyou was extremely angry, and his face immediately turned cold. He helped you get through the thunder.
Tribulation? Okay, okay! By then you will know who is helping whom! Lu Shaoyou's whole body burst out with immeasurable light, the demon behind his body shrank, and these strange phenomena penetrated into Lu Shaoyou's body one after another.
Qiu Qianren exerted his strength violently, and a violent murderous intent erupted from his body. This Qiu Qianren wanted to kill Lu Shaoyou! At this time, Qiu Qianren had the perfect time and place, and it was extremely easy to kill Lu Shaoyou. The master of Qinglong Peak and Luokonglou Yi
His face was ashen, but it was too late to take action now!
At the Holy Son's Table, the Holy Son of Tianchi, Cheng Jinhe, smiled slightly and thought to himself that Meng Tianba's method was unexpectedly effective. Seeing that Lu Shaoyou was bombarded by thunder and attacked by Qiu Qianren and was about to die, the smile at the corner of his mouth became even more intense.
If it is too strong and cannot be used by oneself, then there is only a dead end! As he thought about it, he couldn't help but turn his attention to a charming woman in red under the stage, and thought to himself, the same goes for you!
Lu Shaoyou's energy and blood surged all over his body, and his golden energy and blood boiled. He drew down the divine thunder from the sky one by one, tempered it against his body, and at the same time punched Qiu Qianren.
This punch contained Lu Shaoyou's anger. Anyone who was calculated like this would not be furious! Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but think back to his Emperor's Divine Fist, and an all-conquering momentum rose into the sky, vast, domineering, noble, and boundless.
The ancient... grand fist intention swept across the entire sky. Lu Shaoyou's fist intention was fundamentally different from the Four-pole Demonic Fist just now. This time Lu Shaoyou's fist technique had a feeling of the Great Sun Jingtian, which made people feel this
The anger of the emperor contained in the fist is dignified and majestic. It is as vast as the up and down of the river, as vast as the endless sky, as bright and vast as the majesty of the emperor. Wherever the royal way goes, there is no limit to the traveler!
All the demon cultivators outside the competition venue felt this terrifying fist intention, as if the master of the fist intention wanted to control the world and ordered the nine states to strike with a single punch. No one dared to disobey!
The emperor was furious! Blood flowed everywhere! This has always been the case for eternity. Now that Lu Shaoyou has practiced the Divine Fist of the Emperor and the unique skill of Emperor Ku, of course he can naturally use this vast fist intention, although this fist intention is just a fist.
I didn't use those moves, but just this kind of imperial anger is enough!
The power of 180,000 dragons and horses! Lu Shaoyou will never be merciful to those who want to kill him. At this time, he has almost transformed into an ancient god of murder, and he just wants to kill him with one blow.
Qiu Qianren had already lost his soul and his face was pale. When he saw Lu Shaoyou punching him, he felt that all his five senses were useless, and his mind went blank. He felt that what was flying in front of him was not a fist, but a punch.
A piece of heaven and earth! It seems that the whole world is rushing towards him! Terrifying pressure! Qiu Qianren gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly burst out with a decisive momentum. The man and the gun merged into one! They turned into a bloody light and stabbed Lu Shaoyou fiercely.
Lu Shaoyou laughed angrily, and waved his hand. His fist was not as strong as it should have been. He just changed the trajectory and smashed towards the bloody light.
On the elders' stage, all the elders stood up, and no one sat down. They all looked at the scene with bewildered expressions, as if they had seen a ghost.
"No way! This Lu Shaoyou actually broke the shackles! Just the fifth level of foundation building has the power of 180,000 dragons and horses! This, this, this! This is simply a miracle!" an elder yelled with all his strength.
"Genius! This is the true genius!"
"Qinglong Peak already has two monsters, Luo Fanchen and Luo Tiange. If another one appears now, wouldn't it be very embarrassing for us peaks!" The peak masters were making small calculations one after another, "We must win over them!
No matter what means you use!"
Qinglong Peak Master had a strange look on his face at this time. He turned around and secretly faced Luokong Corridor: "What would the expressions of these old guys be like if they knew Lu Shaoyou was your disciple?"
Luokonglou smiled, and the wrinkles on his old face gathered together.
In the field, Lu Shaoyou fiercely slapped away the bloody light, twitched his big hand, and directly knocked Qiu Qianren away dozens of feet away. Then with a cruel smile, he kneaded this top-grade treasure, the Poison Dragon Spear, into pieces.
It was smashed to pieces! All the demon cultivators present took a breath, this was a top-grade treasure! It was actually crushed into powder by Lu Shaoyou! They couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
But what made them tremble even more was that Lu Shaoyou was actually able to beat Qiu Qianren, who was in the realm of metamorphosis, like a dead dog! He, who had already broken through the realm of metamorphosis, was about to become a true disciple and enjoy supreme power. However, he was defeated by the Yanwu clan
Attention, it can be said that when they were about to defeat Lu Shaoyou with high spirits, what surprised them was that Lu Shaoyou's strength was actually more than a step stronger than Qiu Qianren, who had just broken through!
He directly treated Qiu Qianren as a dead dog! This made all the demon cultivators watching feel chilled!
"Who do you think you are! You dare to use me as a stepping stone! Are you worthy?" Lu Shaoyou slapped his right hand hard, and only heard the sound of broken bones, "You think you can kill me because you are in the realm of metamorphosis?
I tell you! In front of me! Even if you transform into a mortal, you will die!"
With that said, Qiu Qianren was patted down with a palm, and was directly turned into meat paste! Red and white intertwined, extremely miserable!