A magnificent and brilliant meteor shower made everyone on the stage suddenly widen their eyes.
Then they saw a figure entwined with purple thunder and fire, rushing towards the shadow entangled with ghosts.
In an instant, the purple thunder flames suddenly became powerful, suppressing the surging ghost shadow fiercely!
"!!"
Jing Minglong's current state is clearly understood by anyone present who has heard of the "Mingyou Qi Transformation Technique".
Therefore, they know better than anyone how terrifying Jing Minglong's strength is in this state!
However, even so, that guy from Huanxia Sect can actually be evenly matched with him?!
This is simply too terrible!
"Who is this guy? I've never heard of a person like this in the Huanxia Sect before!"
"Could it be the foreign aid invited by Huanxia Sect?"
"Probably not... The sect leader of Huanxia Sect has always been fair and strict, and has set very strict rules for his sect. In this case, unless they suddenly find a genius with extraordinary talent, and then take him in
, which is why we have never heard of this person at all.”
"No matter what... being able to be on an equal footing with Jing Minglong in this state... is simply terrifying!"
"His cultivation level shouldn't be at the fourth level of Hegemony Realm, right?!"
Level 4 of Hegemony Realm...
He still looks only eighteen years old!
If this is true, the eighteen-year-old fourth-level overlord...
What a terrifying talent that must be!
At this moment, even the guests from the three holy places changed their expressions!
Changsun Chongyang, who had previously promised to observe his performance in the "elimination match", began to breathe heavily.
They all came from the Bahe Realm.
Naturally, he knows better than others how difficult it is to advance to every small level in the Bahe Realm.
Therefore, if one can cultivate to the fourth level of Hegemony Realm at this age...
This talent is enough to become the core disciple of their four holy lands!
"This person is the one that I, the Dark Demon Nether Realm, will decide upon!"
Ye Zhaoqing stared at Ye Qingchen with a pair of beautiful eyes, and two rays of light shot out from them.
"Haha, take a closer look, which power in this little guy is consistent with the skills you practice in the Dark Demon Nether Realm?"
Ning Duankong said with a smile: "He possesses the power of sword, flame, and thunder."
"If you want to fully unleash his potential in all aspects, only I, Star Luohen Mountain, can do it!"
Hearing this, Ye Zhaoqing frowned and said coldly: "Are you looking for death?!"
"If you want to make unreasonable trouble here, I can accompany you."
Facing the awe-inspiring killing intent that suddenly burst out from Ye Zhaoqing's body, Ning Duankong turned a blind eye, the expression on his face unchanged.
Ye Zhaoqing gritted his teeth, but did not really dare to take action.
Because the four holy places know it very well.
The rumor that there is a powerful Saint Emperor sitting in the Rufeng Study Room is not unfounded!
If they really make a fuss here, the powerful Holy Emperor might appear immediately!
"Haha, please calm down for now."
Han Gufeng stroked his beard with a smile and said, "If you want to win over this little guy, it's not too late to wait until the end of this year's Battle for Tianhu."
"Anyway, during this period of time, he will live in my Confucianism study room."
"What you don't have is the time to come and contact him?"
Hearing this, the powerful men from the three holy places immediately calmed down and had different thoughts.
"Master Zhai, they are going to end the battle."
The elder of the Confucian-style study warned.
Their eyes immediately locked onto the screen again.
In the picture, as time goes by, the originally evenly divided situation begins to tilt.
The duration of the "Netherworld Qi Transformation Technique" is not long. Coupled with Jing Minglong's fierce attack, the consumption is extremely huge.
The aura on his body has begun to weaken!
"Boss! If we keep fighting, we won't be able to hold on any longer!"
Among the three disciples of Gui Ming Palace, someone shouted.
Jing Minglong, who was fighting with Ye Qingchen, was affected by this cry, and his body stagnated for a moment.
It was this moment that Ye Qingchen keenly captured.
Immediately, he directly shot out a colorful flame sword light across the sky!
It hit Jing Minglong's body directly!
"ah--!!"
Colorful flames hit the surface of his body.
The ghosts that were originally entangled and flying around suddenly seemed to have encountered the thing they were most afraid of, and they fled away one after another.
At this moment, Jing Minglong finally understood why the golden futu was burned to such a tragic state by this weird flame!
With such a scorching temperature, if he hadn't obtained part of the cultivation of the other three junior disciples, he would have ended up almost the same as Jin Futu!
After trying his best to extinguish the flames on his body, Jing Minglong's entire face was twitching faintly due to severe pain.
He glanced at the three junior brothers behind him.
The dark aura exuding from the three junior brothers has begun to gradually weaken.
He also felt it clearly and knew that he could no longer be entangled with the other party.
"This guy...why is he so strong?!"
Jing Minglong roared unwillingly in his heart.
It would be fine if the other party was a true level four overlord.
But... this guy is a hidden master at the fifth level of the Mysterious Hidden Realm!
This was the most difficult thing for him to accept!
But now, no matter how hard it is for him to accept, he can only choose to retreat in despair!
Otherwise, wait until the effect of "Netherworld Qi Transformation Technique" completely disappears.
Based on how badly they treated Nagumo, they are likely to be retaliated with in kind!
It might even be worse!
The next moment, Jing Minglong suddenly roared, and the long black sword swept out a piece of ghostly shadow with teeth and claws, and swarmed towards Ye Qingchen!
He took the opportunity to retreat, grabbed the unconscious Jin Futu, and whispered:
"Now, leave quickly!"
The other three Guiming Temple disciples suddenly felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and hurriedly displayed the strongest physical and martial arts they had under their control, and fled in three directions!
"Oh, you think you can escape from my hands like this?"
"It's really too whimsical."
Surrounded by ghosts, Ye Qingchen's voice suddenly sounded.
The next moment, colorful flames suddenly shot up into the sky, breaking through the countless ghosts that were entangled, and turned into a pair of colorful flame wings behind Ye Qingchen!
At the same time, deep purple thunder as deep as crystal surged out of his body again!
call out!
His figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
The next second, he appeared in front of one of the disciples of Guiming Palace!
"!!"
The face of the Ghost Ming Palace disciple changed drastically.
Before he could use his martial arts skills, Ye Qingchen kicked him hard in the face. Several streaks of blood flew out of his mouth and nose, and he fell directly from the air!
boom!
Snowflakes splash.
His whole body was buried directly under the snow!
Then, only a moment passed.
Two more figures were smashed into the snow!
"One more to go..."
Ye Qingchen whispered to himself softly, his eyes locked on the distance.
There, I saw a black shadow moving away quickly.
Like a desperate jackal running away in a hurry!
High in the air.
Jing Minglong was running away with all his strength. The golden pagoda in his hand had long since disappeared.
He crushed the bronze and jade fragments of Jinfutu and teleported him out.
Anyway, if you continue to stay here, you will only become a burden!
"Fortunately, I already have five copper jade fragments on my body. As long as I reach Tianhuan Mountain, I can advance to the next round of 'elimination competition'!"
Jing Minglong was thinking about it in his heart, but his face couldn't be happy at all.
Because he knew very well that even if he advanced to the "elimination battle", once he met Ye Qingchen, he would be kicked out sooner or later!
But if they, Gui Ming Palace, are all kicked out in this first round of "decisive battle"...
His Gui Ming Palace will be completely embarrassed in front of everyone in the world!
His master will also be furious!
"Damn bastard!"
Jing Minglong gritted his teeth and said: "After I get out, I must let the elders of Rufeng Study Hall investigate that guy!"
"With such strength...it is absolutely impossible for him to be just an eighteen-year-old boy!"
He had already determined that Ye Qingchen was definitely some old guy who sneaked in in disguise!
"Haha, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Do you want to return to the west as soon as possible?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears like a ghost!
"!!"
Jing Minglong's expression changed, and he instantly summoned a long black sword from the palm of his right hand, turned around and stabbed out towards the back!
Crack!
His sword was extremely sharp, but it only pierced the air!
Jing Minglong was immediately shocked out of his mind!
Because his neck has been touched by a cold sword edge!
Ye Qingchen was floating behind him out of thin air!
"You...you can't kill me!"
Jing Minglong was so frightened that he trembled all over, but he said in a strong tone: "If you dare to kill me, you will be expelled from the 'Tianhuan Divine Realm' immediately! Then you will be thoroughly hunted down by Rufeng Study Hall and Guiming Palace!
"
"Haha, of course I won't kill you."
Ye Qingchen's voice came from behind, making Jing Minglong's originally trembling body tremble even more.
"If I just take away such a lowly life like yours and make me lose the qualification to participate in the 'Battle for Tianhu', it will be unworthy."
Ye Qingchen's words calmed Jing Minglong's mind, but he immediately became worried: "Then, what do you want to do?!"
"Haha, of course... tit for tat, revenge."
boom!
Suddenly, Ye Qingchen slapped Jing Minglong hard on the neck, knocking him unconscious.
Then he quickly grabbed Jing Minglong's collar and flew in the original direction.
After two sticks of incense.
In the small woods where Nan Yunshi and the three of them were hiding.
"I don't know how Mr. Ye is doing now..."
A place "hidden" in the gray-black mist in the surrounding scenery.
A female disciple had a heavy look of worry on her face.
"Believe Mr. Ye, even if he fails to vent his anger for us, he will never be easily defeated by Jing Minglong and the others."
Another female disciple was relatively calm: "You know, Mr. Ye is a genius who can take over 80% of the power of the second elder's 'Seven Lotus Destruction Technique'!"
"How could he be easily defeated by those five bastards Jing Minglong?"
"That's right!"
Nan Yunchi, who had regained consciousness, said: "Brother Ye will definitely be able to vent his anger for us!"
While the three of them were talking, the fog that enveloped them suddenly dispersed.
A ray of sunlight came in.
They closed their eyes subconsciously.
But as soon as they closed their eyes, their ears heard the sound of four heavy objects falling.
They quickly opened their eyes, and the expressions on their faces suddenly froze completely.
In front of them, they saw Jing Minglong and others who had once besieged them!