"Star Fallen Fist!"

A dazzling fist shadow broke through the air, like a star smashing down the earth, roaring and killing, crushing everything.

"It's a human-level mid-grade martial arts Star Fist, so powerful!"

"With Situ Nan Qi Martial Realm's cultivation level at the peak of the eighth level of the Star Fallen Fist, there is really a kind of aura of killing gods and Buddhas. If this punch goes down, it should be enough to kill Zhou Qing."

The crowd was shocked. Situ Nan's punch was too powerful and exploded the air.

No warrior below the ninth level of Qi Martial Arts will easily take this punch.

"I thought you were so powerful, but that's the case." Facing Situ Nan's shocking punch, Zhou Qing shook his head disdainfully and said in a contemptuous tone.

"Get out!"

Zhou Qing slapped out with a backhand, and the nine-level force swept out like a wave, colliding with Situ Nan's punch.

Boom!

The fists and palms collided, and circles of air waves spread out from the center of the two, and then turned into violent winds and swept out, blowing everyone's cheeks hurt like a knife.

Dingdeng!

The next moment, everyone saw Situ Nan, who was angry, staggered backwards involuntarily, and his face turned pale.

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was shocked.

"He is only at the eighth level of Qi Wu Realm, but he actually shook Situ Nan with the folded wave palm. He has such a strong strength."

Situ Nan staggered and stood still, feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath. The bones of his right finger were as painful as a needle, as if they were broken. He looked at Zhou Qing, who had not taken a step backwards in disbelief.

"Is this your strength?" Zhou Qing took back his fist, curled his lips, and spit out two words: "Waste!"

Situ Nan was completely angry. With a clang, the sword was unsheathed. The shadow of the sword was like pale moonlight, and the cold air was so cold that he roared: "Arrogant, look at me killing you!"

"die!"

Situ Nan's long sword was unsheathed, and a fierce cold light flashed in the air, and at the same time released his martial soul. A bright sword shadow made his entire aura three points.

call out!

Situ Nan slashed with a knife, and the wind brought out the wind that broke out a crack on the table.

"Zhou Qing is finished!"

Seeing Situ Nan's violent knife, the disciple below turned pale and exclaimed.

"Do not to escape!"

Han Man and Jingru below changed their expressions and shouted loudly at Zhou Qing who was motionless.

Their cultivation has already broken through to the seventh level of Qi Martial Arts, but they are only standing off the stage. When facing this sword, a sense of suffocation emerges, making their legs weak.

They knew that Zhou Qing had the ability to fight over the level, but Situ Nan's sword was too powerful, and they had no confidence in Zhou Qing at all.

Zhou Qing raised his eyelids slightly, and under the horrified gaze of everyone, he raised his right hand and slowly grabbed the long knife that was slashing.

Bang.

Zhou Qing's palm seemed to be made of fine steel, and he squeezed the extremely fast sword energy that was as fast as lightning, and then squeezed the long sword into his hand in Situ Nan's horrified gaze.

Click!

Zhou Qing moved his five fingers and broke it hard. This seven-foot ordinary long knife made of fine steel instantly split into two.

call out!

Zhou Qing pinched half of the blade and slashed towards Situ Nan.

Situ Nan was shocked. When Zhou Qing pinched his long sword, his figure began to retreat suddenly.

But no matter how fast and timely he retreated, the leaked sword energy still cut a bloody mouth in his chest, and blood flowed out.

"Can you run?"

Zhou Qing's voice was like the cold wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell, which made Situ Nan, who was retreating violently, shudder.

Zhou Qing threw half of the blade to the ground, moved his wrist, his long sword in his hand, his arm swung his sword, and his sword thundered.

Situ Nan quickly raised half of the long sword in his hand to resist.

Clam!

When swords collided, sparks suddenly flew everywhere.

Click.

However, under this sword, Situ Nan's sword turned into two halves again, and the remaining thunder sword energy fell on him, slashing him out. The injuries on his chest deepened, and you could see the white bones and beating internal organs.

Situ Nan saw Zhou Qing approaching him step by step with his sword in his hand, lying on the ground and retreating continuously. Finally, there was fear on his face. He turned his head and shouted to Situ Hao behind him, "Brother Hao, save me."

"Bastard, it's you who killed Xiaofeng, stop for me!" Situ Hao flashed, rushed onto the life and death platform, and slapped Zhou Qing with a palm.

"Get out of here!"

Zhou Qing's long sword shook, and the sword was like thunder, breaking through Situ Hao's palm wind and slashing towards his face.

Situ Hao was startled, his figure flashed quickly, and he actually stepped down from the life and death stage again.

Zhou Qing shook Situ Hao with one sword, stepped on Situ Nan's body, and said coldly: "Now, who can save you?"

Off the stage, Situ Hao looked at the sword in Zhou Qing's hand and said, "If you dare to kill him, I will make you die."

"Let me go." Situ Nan trembled and begged for mercy.

Zhou Qing looked at Situ Hao and said slowly: "Don't worry, I won't kill him because--"

Silent-

Zhou Qing's wrists shook rapidly, and the cold light flashed through Situ Nan's limbs. The last sword was inserted into Situ Nan's mouth, stirring hard, and blood and flesh mixed with their teeth flowed out.

"The weak are not even qualified to die!"

Everyone was frightened in this scene.

Zhou Qing cut off Situ Nan's limbs and smashed Situ Nan's tongue. Even if he was alive, he would be better than die.

This is to kill the heart, and it is even more cruel than killing people.

"If you successfully angered me, I will make you unable to survive or die." Vicious words were spit out of Situ Hao's mouth, and the crowd thought that Zhou Qing was going to be unlucky this time.

It completely angered Situ Hao. This person would be disabled even if he did not die. Unfortunately, Zhou Qing had good strength. Facing Situ Hao, who ranked seventh in the outside world, no one thought that Zhou Qing could or could step down from the stage of life and death.

Jingru was so nervous that she was about to stop her breathing, but unfortunately her strength was too weak to help her. Situ Hao could solve her with one sword.

Zhou Qing kicked Situ Nan, who was stripped into a stick by him, and looked at Situ Hao below and said indifferently: "Come on, it's your turn."

At this moment, the space was silent.

Zhou Qing, on the life and death stage, invited Situ Hao to fight, and the blood in everyone present was boiling, both nervous and excited.

Situ Hao, the ninth level of Qi Wu Realm, has a strength that surpasses most outer disciples, and is ranked seventh among the top ten disciples. He has an unparalleled sword martial soul with an unparalleled attack power.

Zhou Qing, the owner of the abandoned martial soul, is now at the eighth level of Qi Wu Realm, and can kill the peak warrior at the eighth level of Qi Wu Realm.

With totally unequal strength, Zhou Qing forced Situ Hao to retreat in front of everyone, cut off Situ Nan's limbs, and slapped Situ Hao hard.

"Do you think Zhou Qing will be Situ Hao's opponent?" Some disciple asked with a thrilling heart.

"That's all right, it's definitely not an opponent. Although he forced Situ Hao back with one sword, Situ Hao didn't use all his strength at all. Do you think the master ranked seventh in the outer sect in the ninth level of Qiwu Realm and is a master who ranks seventh in the outer sect for a good meal?"

The air is full of tension and a war is coming.

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