Back to the room, went directly into the hall of God's Qiankun, ignored Lu Yi, found a corner, reached out and took out a small pile of Yuanjing, placed around the body, and quickly absorbed it.
Lu Yi and the deity thought to be through, knowing that Lu Qingfeng is now in urgent need to recover the true Yuan, and has not come to disturb.
In the evening, all 10,000 yuan Yuanjing had all turned into white powder. At this time, the real Yuan in the body had reached the limit. The rest of the time, Lu Qingfeng was preparing to cultivate the body tactics.
In the internal cultivation of the hegemony, Lu Qingfeng has been practicing uninterruptedly for ten years. Now there is still a long way to go from Dacheng.
The five -color spots of the six internal organs are now very dense, but it is necessary to fill all the gaps, so that every organs in the entire inner inner inner noise will never have a trace of gaps, and I don't know what it is.
In the blink of an eye, the new day came. Compared with the previous days, the number of monks on the square was basically remained at a level. In the past few days, the monks have left, and the monks have come.
Twenty -four hours a day, uninterrupted battles, I do n’t know how many 40 consecutive victories like Lu Qingfeng appeared, and I do n’t know how many monks have failed in the thirty -game winning streak or lost their lives.
In the fourth day of the battle, Lu Qingfeng also made the three monks' thirty consecutive victories into bubbles, but he didn't know.
Lu Qingfeng was not in a hurry to rush to the square today, but came to the seaside. Because today, Wei Tao and Ling Feixue are going to leave here. Lu Qingfeng intends to send two people for one journey.
There are already ships on the small pier on the shore to stop here, but because the number is not enough, the boat cannot be driven.
A few minutes later, the figures of Wei Tao and Ling Feixue entered Lu Qingfeng's consciousness. Soon, the two arrived in front of Lu Qingfeng.
The map was copied for Lu Qingfeng, and repeatedly told Lu Qingfeng. In the future, once you go to the Antarctica Shenzhou and the Middle Meteorita, be sure to find a two -person party.
Lu Qingfeng quickly took the map and accepted the invitation of the two and accepted the map. Lu Qingfeng said: "Two, once he has a spare time, he will definitely go to the Antarctica Shenzhou and Zhongzhong.
Meteoria, Antarctica Shenzhou Thunder Temple has my second brother. It is the place where I must go. The meteorite Shenzhou is the place where I have longed for many years. I also want to communicate with the young Junjie there. Even now
There is no time. Twenty years later, the Star Finals of Tomorrow, Qingfeng will inevitably go. "
As the so -called people gathered in groups by groups, the reason why the three people cherish each other is because they are all chivalrous people, and they are all geniuses who have not met for many years. At their level, the sixth sense is very keen. Seeing a person's good and evil, the good and evil of a person is the good and evil of a person.
There will never be an error.
The three of them were just three days together, but they had a certain understanding of each other. Now the difference is like an old friend for many years. After the boat was anchored, it disappeared into Lu Qingfeng's sight.
Turn around and walk towards the square.
At this time, the five teams were on the fierce confrontation. Lu Qingfeng did not rush to the stage, nor did he go to Leng Rubing and Situ Xiaoyang.
Sit on the ground.
For several days in a rumor battle, there are not a few monks under the blood -drinking blood sword. In addition, in these years, in the bloody scenes of this world, Lu Qingfeng's various attributes of the swords contain a touch of killing.
Sword, this is the result he is unwilling to see.
Wudang sword is the sword of a gentleman. Although the martial arts he uses now is gradually out of the Wudang swordsmanship, the origin of the sword method is still from the Wudang sword method.
Then, then
The fundamental method of not wanting to kill the sword is to no longer kill people. In this world, it is difficult to be no longer killing.
You can't escape, this is not in line with Lu Qingfeng's personality.
The only way now is to temporarily converge, so as not to let this sword eruption burst out. If you want to not show it in the battle with hostility, you can't do it anyway.
The silent recitation of the Scriptures of the Jade Emperor's Heart Seal over and over, in the end he got a conclusion. As long as you do it according to his own mind, right, or wrong, it is worthy of his own mind.
It's very transparent.
Stand up, get up in the air, go straight to the No. 4 ring, because at this time, the monks on the No. 4 ring just killed one person. This person is definitely not a good person in Lu Qingfeng's perception.
Just take this person as his first game today.
This is a two -meter -tall man, with a horizontal flesh with a face, and a red beard of red beards.
The peak of the peak.
Dahan looked at Lu Qingfeng, and first reported to the family: "I am the Temple of East Meteorian Hou Yong, opposite, who are you?"
"Lu Qingfeng," Lu Qingfeng simply said his name, Hou Yong widened his eyes suddenly, angrily: "My brother Qiu Fangjian hurts your hand?"
"Hehehe," Lu Qingfeng laughed: "Blame Lu Mou, let him escape." "Good, good," even three good, Hou Yong went on to say, "Yesterday you hurt my brother's arms,
Today I want you to use life to compensate. "
Lu Qingfeng sneered and said, "Just by you, your brother is not the opponent of Lu Mou, wouldn't you come up to die."
Hou Yong was anxious, yelled, raised his hand and split down, and there was a faint earthy yellow real Yuan sword in the huge.
Come down, not only the earth's swordsman reached the fourth realm, but also with a hint of wind.
With the artistic conception of the wind, it makes up for the weakness of the poor attributes of the soil. No wonder this Hou Yong dares to speak madly, but it is far from Lu Qingfeng.
Lu Qingfeng clamored in front of him. It seemed that he was really not far from death. In fact, the road sentiment had long sentenced him to death.
Lu Qingfeng took the lightning tracking step, and one step down, people disappeared in front of Hou Yong. For Hou Yong, it was as if Lu Qingfeng exhibited instant movements. When he found that Lu Qingfeng was no longer in front of him, it was too late to be too late.
It's.
Lu Qingfeng swept away the Qiankun directly, and swept away the blood sword to Hou Yong's waist. The killing sword was released immediately, scaring Hou Yong's hair and roots, and he wanted to dodge Lu Qingfeng's attack at his speed.
Then, then
Drinking the blood sword swept across Hou Yong's waist, and he couldn't see the slightest blood, and Hou Yong's body could not see any damage, but people were already fixed there, and their hands were still holding a giant ax, maintaining a chopper with a giant ax, and kept the chopping down.
Actions, eyes are open, and look ahead, there has been no vitality long ago.
Lu Qingfeng's sword swept the Qian Kun. For the monk at the level of Hou Yong, it was just like lightning. There was no room for resistance at all.
Then, then
Lu Qingfeng retreated aside, and did not care about Hou Yong's body anymore. In the past, Lu Qingfeng would definitely kick Hou Yong's body down the platform, but now he is too lazy to do it like this.
The result of a sword was Hou Yong's life, the killing sword on his body converged, and the whole person became the same as ordinary people. The white robe wins the snow and does not stick a drop of blood.
Now Lu Qingfeng seems to be chic, Yushu is in the wind.
This is why Lu Qingfeng was unwilling to make up for one foot. If he kicked that kick, the killing sword that just converged would break out again. This repeated outbreak will make his killing sword quickly upgrade. If it is serious,
It will make a person lose your mind and become a machine that only knows killing. It will really be terrible that.
As soon as Lu Qingfeng retreated, he came up with two disciples of Bixia Palace and came to deal with Hou Yong's body. Hou Yong's body still kept a gesture of standing.
Although the drinking blood sword is scratched throughout Hou Yong's waist, there is no slightest blood, and the corpse remains complete, but the clothes are completely separated in the place where the sword pass through, and the part below the waist falls to the ground.
I can still see it at a glance.
The two disciples carefully moved Hou Yong's body and moved out of the ring in a complete state. From beginning to end, he left a drop of blood on the ring because Lu Qingfeng killed Hou Yong.
The hearts of the two Bixia Palace disciples secretly staggering, and I don't know what speed to exert the sword method to achieve this effect.
In the first game of the fifth game, Hou Yong was killed in just one trick, and it was also cleaned. Although so, he would not scare all the monks. Some monks are in this case.
The more you can stimulate your own warfare.
Next, I came up with another person. This person also used a long sword, which is also a realm of falsehood. I realize that water attribute swordsmanship, and reached the fourth realm.
There is still a lot of gaps with Lu Qingfeng, but it is still defeated by Lu Qingfeng's Wanjian through the heart. He was directly bombarded by Lu Qingfeng's strong real Yuan sword qi.
This person is wearing a superb magic weapon in the magic weapon. Although he was hit by Lu Qingfeng, his body was safe and sound, but he just let Lu Qingfeng's five -handed real Yuan Short sword shocked and shocked.
During the process, there were a few sips of blood in his mouth.
This person fell on the ground and looked a little sluggish. Looking at Lu Qingfeng, there was no resentment and anger in his eyes.
Brother's cultivation, he must be the master of people, Cao is ashamed. "
"Brother Cao praised, Qingfeng was ashamed of being ashamed," Lu Qingfeng said politely: "It is a chance to win today."
In the fifth game, some of the next battles are easier, and some are very difficult, but Lu Qingfeng still persisted, and finally achieved the fifth ten -game winning streak. Half of the process has gone through the process.