The appearance of "Shura" Ye Kong also brought a little pressure to Qin Yu, but it was only a little bit.

A strong man who has understood the sword intent has an unparalleled will. Moreover, the sword intent can cut off all thoughts of nothingness, and the impact of murderous intent on him is very small.

What he was worried about was the person in the current third group, the Thirteenth Prince, Murong Hai!

This is the only person who has brought him real pressure at the moment.

His weapon is also a gun, which is a golden overlord gun. The gun body is more than one foot long, like a cast of gold. It looks extremely thick and just like his people, it is very domineering.

And, most importantly, his game has always only one move.

Dragon goes out to sea!

So far, no one in the three groups can stop his move.

Even Pei Donglai, the "blood demon" who was one of the "double demons" in that group of Wanwan Villa, was shot and had no power of resistance at all!

"Blood Demon" Pei Donglai is a powerful figure. He is invincible with a set of "Blood Demon Bone-breaking Fist". He ranked 28th in the last place in the local list, and was extremely high. He was a little stronger than "Sky Demon" Yan Kuangtu, and he had no power to fight back.

Qin Yu guessed that if the little Taoist priest Ding Yang went up, he might be able to block this shot with his innate energy, but he could only block one shot.

Those who are not qualified to compete for the top ten in the field list cannot stop him from shooting!

"Bully Spear" Murong Hai is the real top master among the royal family!

When the quarterfinals of the 18th group surfaced one after another, the first round of the game gradually came to an end.

The eighteenth group where Qin Yu is located has completed all the competitions, and both Luo Tian successfully advanced to the quarterfinals of the group. In addition to "Shura" Ye Kong, there is another royal family member who is a little stronger than him. He ranked third in the group and successfully advanced. Liu Qing had already given up the competition, and now, there is only Murong Bai's group left.

The four of them came to the viewing table, waiting for Murong Bai's final result.

On a group of fighting platforms, a wonderful showdown is taking place.

This is a duel between a woman in red and a swordsman in black. The woman in red and the swordsman in red is fierce and decisive. She is as good as a man, but she gradually pushes the swordsman in black into a disadvantage.

"The woman in red is Zeng Rou from Wangyue Palace. In the Guyun Mountains, I once met her and was a brave and amazing woman. Among the women of the eight sects and nine clans, I'm afraid that only Ji Ling'er can compete with her, but it's a pity..."

Tang Yi was halfway through his words, and suddenly sighed.

He saw with his own eyes that Prince Beichen, the number one in the Heavenly List, came strong and took a fancy to Ji Ling'er's cold bloodline. Three years later, he asked her to enter the palace and serve as his concubine.

Prince Beichen is extremely powerful and is also a closed disciple of the ancestor of Xuankongshan. Who dares to stop him?

At that time, not only were they dared to be angry but not speak out, but the great elder of Lingyun Sect was also present at that time, but even he was silent, for fear of angering Prince Beichen.

Ji Ling'er did not come to the field list to participate this time because she didn't want to see Prince Beichen's face that disgusting!

Everyone seemed to have no other way to express her sympathy for her experience.

...

Wow—

On the top of Jade Emperor Mountain, a figure came to the air above the valley of the battle for the ground.

"Uncle Wang, Senior Brother Jin Jian!"

The visitor was wearing a golden python robe, a purple gold crown, a face like a jade crown, and a starry eyes like a star. There was a rebellious look in his eyes, and a strong sense of confidence was emitting.

He smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "I have a question. I want to ask the disciples of Lingyun Sect. I would like to ask Uncle Wang and Senior Brother for convenience."

King Ning and Jin Jianzun looked at each other, their eyebrows slightly frowned.

The person who came was Prince Beichen.

The battle for the Tianlist is in charge of the Hanging Mountain. Prince Beichen left the top of the mountain. There is only one possibility. This time, he swept the Tianlist again and won the first place again. Now, he is already the four champion of the Tianlist!

Release his frowning brows, Ning Wang pondered for a moment and said aloud to the center of the valley: "Temporary off-season!"

"What?"

"What are you doing?"

"It's almost over, why are you suddenly off the game?"

Everyone had no idea what was going on. Some people even fought fiercely on the fighting stage and were forced to stop and looked above the sky.

"Lingyun Sect's disciples, come out and I have any questions to ask you!"

A majestic voice suddenly came.

"Who is this? He is so arrogant that he actually ordered the offseason in person and ordered the disciples of Lingyun Sect to come out and ask questions?"

Someone exclaimed.

However, when Tang Yi and Liu Qing saw the golden figure, they looked at each other and said bitterly: "He is Prince Beichen."

Qin Yu suddenly looked up and looked at the golden figure in the air. A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. Is he the domineering prince who wants Ji Ling'er to be his concubine?

"What? Do you still have to come to you personally?"

The golden figure in the air suddenly sank and suddenly came to the sky above Qin Yu and the others. The disciples of Lingyun Sect, with the logo of Xiangyun, could be easily found.

When he saw Murong Bai, a joke flashed through his eyes, "Nineteenth brother, how about you come? Why didn't you obey your father's will and return to the royal family? Now, it has become a real waste, which is really a pity. With your strength, you don't even have the interest to make me move my fingers."

Murong Bai snorted coldly and ignored him.

Seeing Murong Bai ignored him, Murong Beichen sneered, suddenly his eyes turned and pointed at Qin Yu with one hand and said, "Who are you? Among these people, you are the only one who dares to have murderous intentions to me, so you will answer my question!"

"Who are you?" Qin Yu raised his brow and sneered: "Why should I answer your question?"

"Haha, I'm a little bit angry, not like the ones next to you, there's no meaning at all." Murong Beichen laughed and said, "Listen, my name is Murong Beichen. As for why you want to answer my question, the reason is very simple, because I'm better than you."

Seeing Qin Yu silent, Murong Beichen thought he had admitted his conscience and smiled and said, "I'll ask you, Ji Ling'er, the inner disciple of your Lingyun Sect, why didn't she come this time?"

Ji Ling'er!

It’s indeed because of Ji Ling'er!

A complicated emotion flashed in Qin Yu's eyes and he said coldly: "I don't know, in addition, when did I promise to answer your question?"

Murong Beichen's attitude made him unhappy!

"You're looking for death!"

Murong Beichen drank coldly.

A huge pressure was covered in the air!

Qin Yu's eyes were sharp and he looked at Murong Beichen. Facing this pressure, he was not afraid.

"Well? The talent is good. I have comprehended the sword intent half a step, but for me, you are still too weak. Even if you comprehend the sword intent, what can you do? Kneel down for me!"

Murong Beichen snorted coldly, releasing the true meaning of martial arts, oppressing Qin Yu, and trying to make him kneel down!

"puff!"

The true meaning of martial arts came, and Qin Yu was caught off guard and spit out a mouthful of blood. But immediately, he condensed the sword intent all over his body, and his body was still standing like a spear, without even a trace of bent.

However, how could a mere cave realm warrior be able to compete with the pressure of the true meaning of martial arts?

Generally speaking, only the master of the Fate Sea Realm can comprehend the true meaning of martial arts. However, Murong Beichen has too high talent and has comprehended the true meaning of martial arts as early as the early stage of the Shengang Realm. In addition to his lack of true qi cultivation, he is actually no longer weaker than the ordinary Master of the Fate Sea Realm in his understanding of the artistic conception of martial arts.

Under the pressure of the true intention of martial arts, Qin Yu's flesh and blood began to be compressed. Even though he had a strong physique and a sword intent to bless his body, his bones began to make giggles in the face of such powerful pressure. Even some bones had begun to unable to withstand the pressure and were about to crack!

But how could he surrender?
Chapter completed!