432.Chapter 432: Zuo Qianqiu
"Zuo Qianqiu, I didn't expect this guy to come here to practice martial arts, junior brother, let's go over and take a look. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Xiang Shaoran couldn't help but pull Yi Qiu and walked towards the martial arts arena, Yi Qiu originally didn't want to go over, but Xiang Shaoran was full of interest, as if he had encountered some good show, so he didn't want to disturb his interest, so he silently followed.
Fortunately, everyone paid all their attention to the competition, so they didn't notice Yi Qiu and the others.
On the martial arts arena, the fierce battle between the two was several times more fierce than just now, the purple and smoky swordsmanship was extremely elegant and varied, and the purple thunder sword was like a pervasive electric snake, pounced towards Zuo Qianqiu.
However, no matter how fierce the purple thunder sword was, Zuo Qianqiu still stood in place, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand constantly making palm prints, blocking the purple swordsmanship one by one, and no purple thunder sword could pierce him within ten zhang.
"Zuo Qianqiu, this kid, is really getting more and more perverted, I have learned the swordsmanship of the woman Zi Hanyan, not only has it changed a lot, but it is also very fast, even if I can't block it with all my strength, but this guy is so understatement that he blocked all the swordsmanship of Zi Hanyan, and this guy's combat power doesn't know how close it is. Standing on the edge of the martial arts arena, Xiang Shaoran looked at the two people fighting fiercely in the distance and muttered to himself.
Yi Qiu's heart also flashed a trace of solemnity, this Zuo Qianqiu's strength seemed to be more powerful than he imagined, he could block Zi Hanyan's sword technique without leaking, and it didn't seem to have all the strength, obviously this guy's combat power was more than just a half-step blood king.
It seems that the truth is really as he expected, this person's combat power is basically infinitely close to the powerhouse of the Blood King Realm, this person is definitely his fierce opponent in the Seven Pavilion Martial Arts this time, and it doesn't seem easy to get the first place.
At this time, just after Zi Hanyan couldn't attack for a long time, Zuo Qianqiu's eyes suddenly flashed, and his body, which was not moving, suddenly leaned forward, followed by a bolt of lightning, and appeared next to Zi Hanyan in an instant, his right hand became a claw, and he gently slapped on Zi Hanyan's wrist, and directly slapped the sword in Zi Hanyan's hand.
"Senior Sister Zi, you don't have to compare. Zuo Qianqiu said with a faint smile.
Zi Hanyan picked up the sword on the ground with a pale face, and then hugged his fist towards Zuo Qianqiu and said: "Senior Brother Zuo is worthy of the pride of the first day of our Chitian Sect, and he defeated his junior sister with only five successful strengths. ”
A touch of smugness passed through Zuo Qianqiu's eyes, but Zuo Qianqiu's expression was still so calm, and said: "Senior Sister Zi laughed, Senior Brother has only cultivated for two more years, if Senior Sister Zi is the same age as me, maybe Zuo may not be Senior Sister Zi's opponent." ”
"Senior Brother Zuo doesn't have to be modest, you have the blood of the eighth-grade Jinpeng Sect, and you are the descendant of our Supreme Elder Zuo Zun of the Chitian Sect, in terms of talent and identity, you are the strongest person in our Chitian Sect, how can I compare with my senior brother with this talent?" Zi Hanyan said with a chuckle, and there was a great intention to please this person in his tone.
Hearing this, Yi Qiu frowned and said, "It seems that this Zuo Qianqiu's identity is not ordinary." ”
Xiang Shaoran snorted: "Little junior brother, you don't know, this Zuo Qianqiu is one of the four Venerables of the Chitian Sect, the great-great-grandson of the Iron Palm Zuozun, and he is deeply loved by Zuo Zun, the palm technique he just performed is also the ground-level low-grade martial art Seven Star Broken Mountain Palm cultivated by Zuo Zun, fierce and domineering, extremely powerful, and now this guy has cultivated to step into the half-step Blood King, and the Blood King Warrior may not be able to defeat him, and I heard that he has stepped into the thirteenth floor, so I can imagine how this person's combat power is." ”
Yi Qiu nodded, his eyes flickering, and he fell into deep thought.
At this moment, seeing the end of the competition, the disciples of the Inner Sect surrounded him with a hula, surrounding Zuo Qianqiu in the center like the stars holding the moon, and the sound of praise sounded from all directions.
"Senior Brother Zuo, you are too powerful, even Senior Sister Zi is not your opponent, you are the first place in the Seven Pavilion Martial Arts this time. ”
"That is, in my opinion, with Senior Brother Zuo's talent, don't say that in our Chitian Sect, it is one of the best in the entire Bloodline Continent, and it is estimated that in the entire Nine Heavens Xuanzong, except for the Holy Maiden, Senior Brother Zuo's talent is the strongest. ”
"That's not necessarily, don't forget that our Red Heaven Sect also has a White Tiger Descendant. ”
"Don't mention him, a white tiger remnant, how can he compare with Senior Brother Zuo. ”
A discordant voice immediately sounded in the crowd, but the spearhead was inadvertently pointed at Yi Qiu, although Yi Qiu's deeds had already spread in the Bloodline Continent, but the disciples of the Inner Sect who were present, after all, no one had seen it with their own eyes, so not many people were too convinced, in their eyes, the strongest person in the Red Heaven Sect was still Zuo Qianqiu.
Coupled with the relationship between Yi Qiu and Murong Qingxue, many disciples of the Chitian Sect were quite unhappy about this, in their opinion, Yi Qiu and the Holy Maiden of the Xuanzong were toads who wanted to eat swan meat, so the vast majority of the disciples in the Chitian Sect did not have a good impression of Yi Qiu.
In the crowd, after Zuo Qianqiu heard the words of the White Tiger Descendant, a cold chill flashed inexplicably in his eyes.
Listening to the harsh voice, Yi Qiu, who was outside the crowd, frowned, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Xiang, let's go and practice swordsmanship." ”
Xiang Shaoran nodded and said, "Little junior brother, don't pay attention to these dogs, let's go, let's go to practice the sword." ”
After saying this, Xiang Shaoran and Yi Qiu planned to walk towards the mountain, but at this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded behind Yi Qiu.
"Tut, what a coincidence, I didn't expect the White Tiger heir, Yi Gongzi, to be here, why? What are you doing in such a hurry?
Yi Qiu paused, looked back, and saw that the person who spoke was handsome, but between his eyebrows, there was a gloomy color, this person was none other than him, it was when he first joined the Red Heaven Sect, he was slapped in the face several times in the entrance assessment.
After this cold extinction was promoted to the inner sect, he was favored by the sect master and accepted as a personal disciple, and now he is Zuo Qianqiu's junior disciple.
After being humiliated by Yi Qiu that day, he has always held a grudge and wanted to take revenge, but he has not found a chance so far, and when he saw Yi Qiu appear in this martial arts arena at this moment, how could he miss this opportunity? Therefore, when he saw Yi Qiu, he immediately said it loudly, so that everyone in the martial arts arena could hear it clearly.
Zuo Qianqiu's eyes were cold, but he squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards Yi Qiu with an expressionless face.