"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In a series of shocking impacts, Yang Qing was at the upper hand.

After all, the thunder man transformed by this thunder tribulation will be subject to the level of the heavenly tribulation, and its peak is just at the peak of the Golden Pill.

Although it is very difficult, Yang Qing can still defeat it, but the process is a little harder.

"collapse!"

A small Tai Chi diagram suddenly formed under his feet, and two completely opposite forces of one Yin and one Yang gathered together and suddenly put them on Lei Ren.

In an instant, everything at the very center of the encounter between the two lost its original color and turned into the color of black and white photos.

"Bang!"

A stream of light penetrated the thunder clouds and hit the ground, breaking a big hole.

In the sky, a large hole was broken through the thunder clouds and there was no sign of recovery.

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the big pit, Yang Qing vomited a few saliva, and then hit the ground, Yang Qing ate a bite of dirt...

"Hu, comfortable! Finally passed! Are you doing this in the Qinglian Holy Land in the Qinglian Holy Land? Are you considered backfiring?"

Lying in the big pit, Yang Qing smiled and murmured.

...

The next day, it was Tongtian again, and Yang Qing stood here again.

Half an hour later, Yang Qing left with the glory of ten consecutive victories.

...

Half a month later, it was still the Tongtian Race.

To be honest, Yum Fengzun is no longer difficult for Yang Qing now, and Tianjiao doesn’t dare to show up!

"It's the last game, let me fulfill my wish?"

Yang Qing stood on the ring with a sword and shouted at the crowd below.

Below...silenced.

Don't dare to move!

If you are called up and don’t dare to get on, wouldn’t that be embarrassing?

"I'll do it!"

Behind the ring, a loud roar was heard, and a young man in a blue python robe jumped up.

"Um?"

Yang Qing was slightly stunned. If you read that correctly, the clothes on this young man should be from Canglongling, right?

Four-clawed python robe, this identity is still very high!

"I have long admired Brother Yang's name! Cang Zhou! I hope you can give me advice!"

As soon as the young man came on stage, he bowed slightly to Yang Qing and talked slowly.

"Are people from Canglong Ridge?"

Yang Qing scratched her head and asked.

"Not bad! I am the boss of Canglongling generation! Is this enough face?"

Cang Zhou laughed.

"Enough! Enough!"

He said with a wry smile, Canglongling is really the first person in the younger generation to come out. Isn’t this a meat bun to beat a dog without going back?

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He refuted in his heart, Yang Qing didn't talk much, and took action directly. The Yin sword flashed, and the gray-brown airflow flashed.

"bite!"

A crisp collision sounded, and Cang Zhou directly held Yang Qing's Huiyue with one hand! And it also made a sound that was not like flesh and blood.

"Physical practice?"

Yang Qing was slightly stunned and then withdrew more than ten meters.

"good!"

Cang Zhou said generously, not caring about exposing himself at all.

The muscles in the whole body bulged suddenly, and the clothes on the upper body exploded instantly. The muscle lines that looked like dragons made Yang Qing feel so painful. Are they so cruel?

"Brother Yang, be careful! I'm going to take action!"

With a reminder, Cang Zhou suddenly rose up and came to Yang Qing in the blink of an eye.

"call!"

A gust of wind came down, Yang Qing's face twitched, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This speed is worthy of being a physical cultivation!"

But no matter how much she sighs, Yang Qing doesn’t want to lose!

With the Yin Sword swing, the sword intent flows.

"burst!"

"boom!"

There was a sudden explosion, like thunder on the ground.

Yang Qing treated Huiyue as a giant sword envoy and slapped Cang Zhou out with one sword.

"Change!"

With a slight finger, a golden light suddenly appeared under Cangzhou's feet.

"Oh no! Nine Palaces and Bagua?!"

His eyes were condensed, and Cang Zhou said inwardly.

"It's too late!"

A voice suddenly appeared behind Cang Zhou, and Cang Zhou was shocked.

This horse tramples! Sooner or later, it will scare you into a heart attack!

"Pong!"

With a sudden wave of his arm, Cang Zhou immediately wanted to escape with his unparalleled defense.

In fact, he succeeded, and Yang Qing did not cause any harm to him with one sword.

"Tsk, it's just an iron lump. It can't be beaten or pierced."

Yang Qing stared at Cang Zhou and said helplessly.

But he was not helpless, but compared to a cultivator who was not a physical cultivation, it was still too difficult for Yang Qing to deal with such an opponent. If he were an ordinary cultivator, Yang Qing would have killed him with that sword just now.

"Come again!"

A sentence fell on the spot, and Yang Qing flashed again and rushed straight to the front of Cangzhou.

The sword intent swept away, and each attack seemed powerful and powerful.

It is quite difficult to defeat Cang Zhou by sharp edges, but if you change the method, it will be much easier.

For example, smash! Smash!

Smash it out of internal injuries!

Adhering to this central idea, Yang Qing flashed like a ghost in every corner of the ring, and Cang Zhou, who could smash every shot down, grinned.

Cang Zhou's body is indeed very strong, but it does not mean that he doesn't know the pain!

And if it is smashed for a long time, Cangzhou's external defense cannot be broken, but inside it!

He has not reached the state of Nascent Soul and has not tempered the five internal organs!

Under this long shock, internal organs will inevitably bleed. If this time is longer, something big will happen!

"I won't fight anymore! I won't fight anymore! I'm so frustrated!"

Waving his hand, Cang Zhou rubbed his back. The back was Yang Qing's main attack, and he was pulled no less than twenty times! It was already a little purple at this time.

"I've given up!"

With a smile, Yang Qing waved his hand and wrapped Huiyue up, carrying it on his back again.

On the side, the one who was in charge of Tongtian Racing today happened to be the Huxiang Sect. At this time, the elder of the Huxiang Sect looked like he had eaten shit.

He walked up and congratulated him a few words and handed the storage bag containing millions of top-quality spirit stones to Yang Qing.

Many monks in the audience also understood what was in the storage bag, and their hearts were trembling. This was a million top-quality spirit stones!

On the other hand, Yang Qing, a million top-grade spirit stones, is only tens of millions of them, and it is not worth mentioning.

He threw it into the system space casually, and Yang Qing looked at the elder of the Huxiangmen with a burning gaze.

The real big head is still a powerful combination of power to protect the Tao!

As if he understood what Yang Qing meant, the elder of Huxiangmen said in a muffled voice: "Go back to Xuanti Sect, Senior Combination is waiting for you there!"

"Thank you!"

With a slight smile, Yang Qing turned around and left Tongtian Leap. This place was no longer attractive to him...
Chapter completed!