At this time, Murong Qingshui's face was covered with a frost-like killing color, and the cyan wood spiritual power was circulating at the wound, healing as quickly as ever, but a pair of clear eyes were full of murderous intent.

"You could have been immortal, but this life was given by you yourself, and you can't complain about it!. The soft voice came into the ears of the blue-shirted man, and before he could digest the meaning of this sentence, the folding fan in Murong Qingshui's hand had already spread out, blooming with a dazzling brilliance, and instantly turned into a cyan vine that seemed to connect the heavens and the earth......

With the high-speed movement of the cyan vines, the air around them rippled and rippled, and wherever the vines passed, the void in front of them seemed to be torn apart and shattered.

At this moment, Murong Qingshui Yan seemed to be a goddess of life, solemn and holy, looking down at the blue-shirted man without a trace of fireworks, people couldn't help but feel like an ant, a fear that was more terrible than death spread rapidly in their hearts.

"Ahh

So much so that the dozens of wounds on his body that had just stopped bleeding burst open all at once, and countless blood spurted out, but he didn't realize it, the golden elements were rapidly swimming in the meridians of the body, stimulating the acupuncture points in the body, triggering potential terrifying power, and the incomparably hideous state showed that this fatal blow was bound to break the earth.

Thousands of golden streamers continued to swim around the surface of the blue-shirted man's body, and between breaths, his whole person turned into a golden sword body, shining with a bright light like the sun.

"If you want my life, then the jade will be burned!" The blue-shirted man looked crazy, his golden pupils were densely filled with blood, and in a hideous roar, a golden sword body as high as ten zhang was slashed down like a pillar of heaven.

Boom, where the golden sword body passed, the void all shattered, revealing a silk space crack, and then it collided with the inevitable heavy impact of the cyan vines.

"Mantis buttocks block the car, your life, no one can save it!" Murong Qingshui's indifferent voice seemed to be announcing the fate of a death row prisoner, and the folding fan in his hand was sent forward slightly at the same time, and the vines that were originally bucket thick suddenly grew several times.

The cyan vines curled around the huge golden sword body, making it difficult to move a single inch in the air, and it was constantly shrinking and squeezing inward, and countless cracks appeared on the golden sword body clearly visible to the naked eye, and then like fragile glass, there was a burst of "crackling" in the air, and the sound was like a broken bamboo, and the knots were shattered, and the little golden light disappeared and dissipated.

Defused the other party's jade burning blow, Murong Qingshui didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, the cyan vine flung in the air, and the steel whip and iron rope rushed towards the opponent's waist, the blue-shirted man was in the air, and he couldn't dodge at all, but he clearly knew the horror of this cyan vine, once it was hit, there were absolutely no bones.

"Stop!"

A frightened roar suddenly sounded from the audience, and at the same time, an earthy yellow streamer appeared, like a meteor piercing the sky, lightning shot on the stage, and a mountain-like earth power enveloped a space at once, and moved the desperate blue-shirted man away, dodging the mortal blow.

The yellow streamer was like a meteorite falling to the ground, and a tall old man appeared in everyone's sight, looking to be in his early sixties, and his facial outline was somewhat similar to the man in the blue shirt.

"Father...... Blood gushed from the blue-shirted man's mouth as he spoke, and his face was filled with horror for the rest of his life.

"Being abused like this by a little woman is a shame on the face of Juxing Pavilion!" "This old man is indeed the father of the man in the blue shirt, with the strength and cultivation of the peak of the half-step Spirit God Realm, and he is only one step away from the real Spirit God Realm, no wonder he has such terrifying speed and strength, and can forcibly snatch his son out of the hands of the god of death.

"Your Excellency, don't forget that this is a martial arts competition between life and death, so I'm afraid that it doesn't follow the rules, right?" Murong Qingshui was full of cold, and his whole body was as cold as snow, and he asked in a solemn tone.

"The old man is the rule!" The old man used his body to block the blue-shirted man who was constantly gushing blood in his mouth, roared angrily in his mouth, and the yellow light in his body gushed out wildly, and he raised his arm is palm, and slapped it towards Murong Qingshui's murderous machine.

This angry slap made the earth elements of the heaven and earth riot in an instant, and the earth elements in the air were constantly condensed along the way, and quickly turned into an earthy yellow giant palm, which fell down in the air.

The giant palm slapped out silently, and the surroundings were strangely filled with strange ripples, and wherever the ripples spread, the void seemed to collapse and shatter all at once.

This angry blow was enough to level a mountain, but Murong Qingshui just pouted coldly, without the slightest intention of dodging, facing the huge palm print displayed by the other party, he directly raised his hand and threw a punch.

Boom! A thunderous explosion was born out of thin air.

Murong Qingshui's punch was like a stone falling on the surface of the lake, and the huge palm print was like a disturbed lake, rippling with ripples...... Then there was a constant tremor, and then it split apart in pieces.

Murong Qingshui's very casual punch instantly shattered the heavy and domineering elemental palm print, and the terrifying killing intent enveloped the father and son, and at the moment when the old man was slightly startled, a latent fist force like fighting a cow across the mountain silently passed through the old man's body, and slammed into the chest of the blue-shirted man who was blocked by him.

Poof! The man in the blue and green shirt suddenly flew out high, blood continued to spurt out of his mouth, and he fell heavily into the pit smashed before, covered in blood, his sternum collapsed directly, his limbs twitched uncontrollably, and countless blood arrows splattered out from the bursting wounds, which was shocking.

"You dare!" The old man's mouth let out an angry roar, and he didn't understand how his son, who was blocked behind him, could be hit by the strength of his fist? Rushing to the pit like lightning, he leaned over and picked up the man in the blue shirt, and after a while, he felt that there was still a trace of breath left in his body, and his heart was happy, and immediately, his face became gloomy again.

The meridians in the blue shirt man's body have been completely damaged by a gentle qi, that is to say, even if he is lucky enough to pick up a life, I am afraid that he will be a complete waste in the future, unless Dan Sheng comes to the rescue, there may be a possibility of rejuvenation with a wonderful hand. It's just that with his status and status, I'm afraid that for the rest of his life, it will be impossible to let a Dan Saint descend to make a move.

A steaming murderous aura rose from the old man's body, stuffed an elixir into the mouth of the blue-shirted man, and then slowly got up from the pit, his resentful gaze was projected on Murong Qingshui.

"At a young age, my mind is so vicious, heaven and earth are intolerable!" the old man scolded angrily, although he wanted to slap the other party into a pulp, but he knew that the woman in front of him was by no means an idle person.

After all, it is a person who has lived for a long time, old and long, anger is anger, once the square inch is messed up, Fei Dan takes revenge, and then it will be himself who falls. Therefore, he will not be blinded by hatred, and of course he will not let the other party leave alive.

"Yes, it's you who make the rules, and you're the ones who break the rules. Murong Qingshui said coldly with disdain: "It is obvious to all, who is the first to shamelessly sneak attack after defeat, and then domineering to interfere with the fight? Even if it is the law of the jungle, it should have the right to defend and counterattack!"

The despicable behavior of the Gathering Star Pavilion has undoubtedly aroused the anger of the public, if it weren't for the other party's quick reaction, I am afraid that it has been subjected to a vicious plot. The old man's unscrupulous domineering ascending has changed the taste of this dignified competition.

The strange confrontation between the old and the young on the stage is no longer just a competition between peers, but has risen to a strong confrontation with the entire Juxing Pavilion.

"Hmph! Don't be clever here, my son has been seriously injured and has completely lost his combat effectiveness," the old man's eyes were full of resentment, and as he spoke, the whole person slowly rose up, looking at Murong Qingshui with a murderous aura; "In the previous situation, you actually killed him, do you think you are not vicious enough?"

"Oh, it's still alive?" Murong Qingshui looked at the old man hanging in the air, pursed his lips, and said with endless disdain: "Such a despicable character, what qualifications can he continue to exist, even if he survives, he is just a bunch of useless walking corpses!"

"You're looking for death!" The old man roared with a hideous face, he had completely lost his previous calm, boundless anger rushed straight to his head, a terrifying aura instantly burst out, and an earthy yellow elemental enchantment suddenly shrouded the surroundings, and Murong Qingshui had not yet reacted, he had been trapped in an earth-based cage.

The incomparably heavy earth power was constantly squeezing inward, as if it wanted to completely restrain Murong Qingshui's action space. As soon as the peak of the half-step Spirit God Realm made a move, it was really powerful and murderous.

Although he had smashed the old man's elemental palm print with one punch before, showing that this woman was extraordinary, after all, the other party was a genuine half-step Spirit God Realm peak Venerable, and he was already in extreme anger, if there was no accident, this woman was only afraid of being in trouble.

Some people in the audience couldn't help but want to rush up to stop this asymmetrical life-and-death fight, but seeing that Murong Qingshui was still indifferent when she was trapped in the prison, she didn't feel a little panicked, I really don't know where she came from?

"Now that you have made a move on me, it is equivalent to representing the Gathering Star Pavilion in this life-and-death martial arts competition!" Murong Qingshui's voice rolled, and every corner of the whole city was clearly audible, as if he was informing everyone in the venue, and the Lord of the Gathering Star Pavilion did not express any objections when he heard this, as if he was happy to see this situation happen.