Although Shen Wanqiu was seriously injured and his life was dying, the state he showed at this moment did not look like a person who was about to die. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 He stood up cautiously, fearing that any tremor of his might aggravate his injuries. But even so, the red blood still flowed out through his fingers, and his originally white and gray cheeks became even more godless.

Does he really have a way to turn things around?

After hitting his own horizontal eyebrows and cold sword, he could still survive, and Qu Hat, as an opponent, couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart. However, the resentment that arises from it is a bit more numerous. Because of the anger, Qu Hat's two eyes were already bloodshot and red, and his originally natural face had turned purple and blue because of the long breath holding, as if he had been poisoned. Seeing this scene, Jiang Yanhai was particularly happy, and then said to Prince Zhuge miraculously: "Look at it, the time has come for Qu to hate and exert his strength." ”

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into. Since you are bent on death, then I will simply fulfill you. Shen Wanqiu, let's die!"

Qu Hat's body did not move, but the many sword qi that were as dense as a locust plague immediately broke through the air, and without exception, all of them attacked Shen Wanqiu at the other end of the ring. Now, all of Shen Wanqiu's retreats have been sealed by Qu Hate, even if he learns the art of retreating now, the power of those sword qi alone can break a huge hole in the earth, making it impossible for him to hide. The battle situation has reached this point, and the audience in the stands can't help but sweat for Shen Wanqiu, and some even turn their backs to prevent seeing too bloody scenes.

"Daoist, in this case, can Shen Wanqiu still have a chance of winning?"

Under Chen Shaolin's questioning, Wang Daoren's serious expression was slightly restrained, and he sighed and said: "Shen Wanqiu is very proud of himself, if he used all his strength just now, that hidden sword qi may not be able to hurt him." Things have come to this point, I'm afraid he has no skills to recover. ”

Chen Shaolin looked at Shen Wanqiu in the arena again, and for some reason, when he saw the other party's desolate and lonely figure, a feeling of pity rose in his heart.

"You can't lose!"

"With so much sword qi, it seems that even Ben Lei Zun can't stop it all. In this case, the only way to do this is to resort to forbidden techniques. Until then, though, I'll have to do a trick up my sleeve so quickly that people can't see my hole cards so quickly!"

Thinking of this, Shen Wanqiu raised his right hand, and a shocking thunderbolt landed impressively, directly enveloping his body. Look at the manic electric snake that quickly evolved, and soon became a giant phantom body of a wise and martial spirit.

"Hehe, do you think Ben Lei Zun can save you? My sword qi is not afraid of these auras! Shen Wanqiu, you are doomed!"

Without waiting for Ben Lei Zun to be completely condensed, the fierce sword qi like a cow's hair came to him, and with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, all of them stabbed at Ben Lei Zun's phantom body again. The huge energy directly tore the Ben Lei Zun that was transformed by the electric snake to pieces, and the electric light that overflowed during it was like a golden needle, scattering in all directions, causing a lot of panic.

Thanks to the joint efforts of several Immortal Yuan elders on the scene, an invisible barrier was built in front of the stands, just enough to resist the countless lightning that fell. But even so, there is still a large mist of water in the air, which is a phenomenon of condensation after the evaporation of water vapor under high temperatures. As a result, the entire arena was surrounded by that fog, and it was impossible to see the situation on the field with the naked eye alone, let alone know whether Shen Wanqiu was dead or alive.

"Even Ben Lei Zun has failed, I'm afraid that this time Shen Wanqiu will be more than lucky!"

In the fairy garden, two respected real people stood in the corner of the stands, their faces were the same gloomy. In their opinion, it was really unacceptable for Shen Wanqiu, the first person in their sect, to end up like this. Moreover, once Shen Wanqiu loses, it means that the disciples of the entire Cangbei Immortal Garden may not be able to compete with Qu Hat. It's really irritating to have such a thing in front of you.

"Return to the Soul Palm!"

Suddenly, there was a high-pitched shout in the fog, and at the same time, a large amount of water vapor suspended in mid-air quickly converged, from a radius of ten zhang, to a radius of eight zhang, five zhang, two zhang, and one zhang, when the fog converged to a certain extent, people finally saw the tall figure in it.

That's Shen Wanqiu, Shen Wanqiu didn't die!

Before Qu Hate on the other side could see the clues, he felt that a hot foehn wind came from the front, blowing on his face like a fire. This was followed by a giant palm print glowing with a faint blue light. Although he had not comprehended the power of this so-called Spirit Returning Palm, his intuition told him that this move must not be forced.

Thinking of this, Qu Hate turned over and retreated violently, faster than the hare that got out of trouble. However, Shen Wanqiu, who has been well versed in the three psychic palms for many years, has already used them perfectly, and seeing that Qu hates to escape, he suddenly holds one hand with both hands, and at the same time says again in his mouth: "Hail Cloud Palm!"

Although the power of the Hail Cloud Palm is not as powerful as that of the third Palm Guiling, it has the advantage of having a large attack range. When Shen Wanqiu's hands were divided, the condensed palm print Huo Ran was split into no less than a hundred palm shadows of the same shape and size, but the appearance was a little ethereal, and it didn't look as real as the Guiling Palm. As soon as the hail cloud palm came out, Qu Hate was directly surrounded by many palm shadows, and even the sun in the sky seemed to be covered.

The heavens and the earth were discolored, the sun and the moon were dull, and Qu Ha suddenly felt as if he had fallen into hell. What followed was the continuous surging palm force, and every time the palm force fell on his body, he felt that his bones were about to break one.

"Bang bang bang!"

The intense light generated when the palm power exploded made the audience unable to look straight ahead, so they had to squint and barely watch. And at this time, Jiang Yanhai's face was no longer as calm as before, and he couldn't help biting his lower lip.

"Is that okay?"

A total of 128 Shotcloud Palms were released. And after the last palm, a wet and "naked" bloody man fell from the sky and fell heavily on the field.

Of course, this person is Qu Eye. I saw that he was now without any vitality from top to bottom, and his unkempt hair was mixed with blood stains on his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly, and there was no way to know whether his state was dead or alive. However, at this moment, his arm twitched inadvertently twice, and it looked like there was still one breath left.

It was only at this time that Shen Wanqiu completely walked out of the fog, but at this time, people were surprised to find that the sword wound on Shen's chest had miraculously disappeared, and if it weren't for the torn clothes there, there would be no abnormality at all. It's hard to understand how he managed to heal in such a short period of time.

Although he lost the qualification for the competition, Mo Feiyan, who successfully entered the Xia Sect, and his current master, Canglong Zhenren, were in the center of the stands, enjoying this exciting game with relish.

When Shen Wanqiu reappeared in front of everyone with a full posture, Mo Feiyan's expression obviously became much more ugly.

"Feiyan, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

Seeing his precious disciple's displeasure, Canglong Zhenren on the side immediately said with concern.

Mo Feiyan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's okay to be a disciple, it's just that Shen Wanqiu's routine makes me a little incomprehensible." ”

Canglong Zhenren sighed lightly, and couldn't help asking, "Where can't you understand?"

Mo Feiyan said: "Shen Wanqiu obviously knew that his Ben Lei Zun couldn't stop so much sword qi, but he insisted on launching it, not to mention the lack of strength and energy, and also let himself open the door, which is a big taboo in the duel." With Shen Wanqiu's cleverness, it is absolutely impossible to think of it. ”

Cangbei Zhenren thought for a while before saying: "Perhaps, at that time, he was also fighting against the water, and a dead horse was a live horse doctor." Who would have thought that God would favor him, and let him survive, so that he could turn defeat into victory. ”

Mo Feiyan continued: "Master, you also have a point. But the psychic three palms just now, he could obviously use it before the opponent made a move, but why did he wait until Ben Lei Zun was broken before he launched it. Even if Gui Ling's palm succeeded, wouldn't he be afraid that he would be killed on the spot by hundreds of powerful sword qi? Or was he already prepared and knew that he had a way to block all the sword qi? And judging from the facts, he did this. The question is, what did he rely on to turn himself around, and even healed his previous sword wounds?"

At this moment, Canglong Zhenren was finally speechless, and after a long time, he smiled awkwardly: "Feiyan, don't think about it so much." Anyway, it's not you who is fighting him right now. Whether the only seedling of the Qu family is alive or dead has nothing to do with us. By the way, when are we going to return to the Xia Sect?"

Mo Feiyan was silent, and Canglong Zhenren couldn't continue to ask, so he had to talk about it later.

In order to be sure that there would not be a situation when mocking Yong and Zhu Dachuang faced off, the referee elder fell to the stage and walked around Qu Hat, who fell to the ground, several laps, wanting to determine whether the opponent could continue the game. But after all kinds of signs, the current Qu Hate is not only unable to fight, but I am afraid that even his life will not be guaranteed.

Just as the referee elder immediately announced the results of the competition, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the Xuanwu area, followed by Qu Hat, who fell to the ground, and his body began to twitch violently, as if a ghost had come up.

"What's going on!"

Just as the referee elder was about to step forward to find out, the hatred on the ground jumped up like an opportunity, and at the same time, a large area of ferocious qi rushed in all directions, and even the referee elder was affected. When he stood still, he realized that several pieces of his clothes had been scattered from the corners, and at first glance it looked like a wound left by a knife that had been cut countless times. At the edges of the torn clothes, there is also some black burnt powder, which can only be formed after high-temperature grilling. At this time, Qu Hate stood up again, and the referee elder hurriedly returned to the outside of the field, leaving only Shen Qu and the others to stay on the field. At this time, the atmosphere in the field immediately became calm, especially the strange smile on Qu Yan's face, which made Shen Wanqiu shudder.

"Shen Wanqiu, you're doomed!"