Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Wang Qing put his hand on the handle of the long knife at his waist and lowered his head.

The aura on his body became more and more depressing and terrifying, and before the sword was drawn, the barriers around the ring began to shake slightly.

Among the students in the God of War Academy, Wang Qing is the only one who is the most skilled with knives.

In an instant, the saber light came out of its sheath, and a matching saber light swept out!

This knife can definitely be said to be amazing!

Ye Xiang's expression was dignified, and the extreme thunder light suddenly erupted from his body, his hands quickly condensed into a ball of palms, and the thunder burst out towards the light of the knife.

Boom!

The moment the thunder in the palm fell on the blade light, it exploded, but it still didn't stop the sharp blade light.

Ye Xiang frowned slightly, he really had a brush.

The figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and he, who was possessed by Lei Fa, barely avoided it.

The powerful knife light slammed into the barrier, and there was a loud click.

Although the light of the knife dissipated, the wind of the knife blew away Ye Xiang's long hair and let it fall down.

Ye Xiang glanced at the enchantment behind him, raised his hand to straighten his hair, turned to look at Wang Qing and said, "It's really powerful, is this the first cut?"

There is no doubt that this knife is definitely more powerful than level 50, otherwise Lei Fa would not be able to resist it.

Wang Qing lowered his head and did not speak.

Put your hands on the long knife, which is a bit similar to the Tang Hengdao style of the old God of War.

It is more than one meter long and the handle is more than 30 centimeters.

The momentum of the knife on his body is still accumulating and rising, far exceeding the momentum of the previous knife.

There was no wind and no waves, and a layer of vortex blades visible to the naked eye appeared on the blade.

This time, Ye wanted to feel the feeling of being locked by the Qi machine.

This feeling is very strange, as if no matter how you dodge, there is no way to avoid the feeling of the knife.

His eyes suddenly became serious. From the first cut, it could be seen that this guy really has real skills.

Instead of sitting still, he raised his hand and drew a piece of divine movement talisman and landed it on his lap. With the speed of the thunder method possessing the body, it would be faster.

Everyone looked at Wang Qing, who was accumulating saber momentum, and felt a little frightened. This guy is really scary.

This time, a more terrifying knife gang swept up, and the ground was torn in half in an instant.

No wonder I feel like I can't hide, because there is no room to hide at all.

Ye Xiang jumped up suddenly, like a thunderbolt, and with a bang, he dodged the knife again dangerously.

Wang Qing raised his head and looked at Ye Xiang indifferently.

There seemed to be no surprise for his move, as if it had been calculated, a more powerful sword burst out.

This strike is far faster and more powerful than the previous two strikes.

It seemed as if the previous two cuts were just a foreshadowing for this one, and Ye Xiang was in mid-air, there was no way to avoid it!

The knife gang is extremely solid and majestic. Ye Xiang did see a trace of Mr. Heng from this guy, and he seemed to have learned something.

If you can't avoid it, then don't hide it.

Ye Xiang's dense human-celestial patterns were fully exposed, and the violent thunder technique transformed into surging golden light, like a ball of golden light enveloping his whole body.

Not only that, he raised his hand and drew eighteen talismans in the air, and the heart of inhumanity and Taoism appeared between his brows.

Ye Xiang's momentum suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of divinity.

He raised his hand and pinched the formula, and a scroll that recorded the incantation of the heavy water talisman slowly emerged in his mind.

The indifferent voice was like thunder.

"What is the matter, the order of the Rain Master!"

As soon as the words fell, the eighteen talismans trembled slightly, causing countless water spiritual powers from the world to fall on these talismans.

Suddenly, it was like the Nine Heavens Xuanshui Waterfall swept down from the sky!

This terrifying majestic momentum is no weaker than that terrifying sword that soars to the sky!

At this scene, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, and even held their breath, looking at the purple-robed boy in the sky, as if he really came down to earth like a banished immortal!

In an instant, the knife gang went upstream and slowly cut open the Jiutian Waterfall.

Boom!

The earth cracked, and the earth and rocks were broken.

The entire arena was directly washed away by the waterfall that was divided into two halves.

However, Wang Qing's attention was only on the sky, Ye Xiang used the talisman to heavy water, stood firmly on the waterfall, and watched the sword strike.

At a height of tens of meters, the knife light slowed down from its initial rapidity.

In the end, he was submerged in the Xuanshui waterfall, and he didn't even come to Ye Xiang.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiang smiled slightly, and slid down the waterfall, rushing straight towards Wang Qing.

After the three swords are cut, it's my turn, right?

Unexpectedly, Wang Qing decisively wanted to raise his hand to admit defeat, and he had no power to fight anymore with three saber strikes!

Ye Xiang couldn't do what he wanted, without a word, he picked up the formula, and a talisman appeared in his hand, and then quickly turned into a spirit chain and threw it down!

Wang Qing's face changed, and he raised his knife to cut off the spirit chain.

Unexpectedly, after the spirit chain was broken, a golden light hidden within it bound him suddenly.

Horse rider, do you want to surrender after fighting enough? !

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Xiang rushed up and kicked him to the ground.

Wang Qing's pupils shrank, realizing Ye Xiang's sinister intentions, and said quickly:

"I have recognized..."

Without further ado, Ye Xiang grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and threw it into his mouth.

Pretending to be your sister pretending to be a three-knife, you're a three-knife bastard for a long time!

If you don't vent your anger, your mind will be unstable! ! !

Ye Xiang started to trample on Wang Qing crazily.

He also exaggeratedly said: "What a powerful sword technique!"

"It's terrifying!"

"But you really hurt me so much, how can you play such a heavy hand between classmates!?"

Seemingly feeling that it was not enough to step on, Ye Xiang began to use his fists to smash the hammer crazily.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Qing, who had a gloomy and handsome face, became bruised and swollen. He spat out the mud in his mouth, and without any pretense, he hurriedly shouted, "I give up! Teacher, I give up!"

Ye Xiang took the opportunity to punch him hard again, the referee teacher walked up to him helplessly and coughed hard.

Ye Xiang looked astonished as if he heard what Wang Qing said.

"what?"

"Oh! I was reckless, why didn't you say it earlier?"

As he said that, he pretended to pull Wang Qing up by the orangutan.

Wang Qing looked aggrieved, "I said, I said your grandma has such a leg!"

Picking up the long knife on the ground, he got up and left angrily.

Unexpectedly, before taking a step, the whole person fell to the ground again with a thud.

Wang Qing looked down at his feet in pain, only to find that his feet were still bound by the golden beam.

"Ye thinks!!!"

"Oh, oh, I forgot, I forgot, look at my memory."

Ye Xiang smiled lazily.

Be as unapologetic as you can be.

It's so cool to get out of this breath!

The referee teacher shook his head helplessly, and raised his hand to announce that Ye Xiang won.

The next moment, everyone in the audience couldn't help standing up, and there was a roar of applause.

Everyone was shocked by this enchanting young man. The previous scene was simply engraved in people's hearts.

Rain Master's Order, Jiutian Waterfall.

When the mist rises, the young man of Tianshi seems to be standing in the clouds and mist, full of immortality.

In the future of China, if all young people are like this, why should there be any fear of foreigners.

Hearing the thunderous applause, Ye Xiang couldn't help but raise his head.

At this moment, he finally understood why the country attaches so much importance to college competitions, even at the expense of covering up the frontline battles.

Compared with fighting on the front line, it is better to let them see these high-spirited young men, so that they have more hope for the future.