The last remaining disciple of the Divine Sword Sect was blocked by Lu Qingfeng, and his body, which was originally rolling and crawling, immediately stood up, knowing that there was no hope of escaping in the face of Lu Qingfeng, so he simply stopped running away.

After listening to Lu Qingfeng's words, this person's panicked expression stabilized, looked at Lu Qingfeng, and said in a trembling tone: "Lu Qingfeng, I know I can't escape, you kill me!"

After this disciple finished speaking, the long sword in his hand hung down, and he had already put on a posture of waiting to be killed, facing a person who no longer resisted, Lu Qingfeng had no idea for a while.

Lu Qingfeng looked at this person for a while, and then said: "You hand over the two gold medals, and the temple will automatically teleport you out, so that you can save your life, otherwise you will die, two ways, you think about it." ”

If you can live, no one will take the initiative to choose death, as a high-level monk, but also a super genius monk, who has been cultivating for decades, and cultivation is even hard-won, such a person cherishes life even more.

This disciple of the Divine Sword Sect did not hesitate, and said directly to Lu Qingfeng: "Lu Qingfeng, although you let me go, I will not be grateful to you, you killed so many elders and elders of my Divine Sword Sect, every disciple of my Divine Sword Sect has remembered this great revenge, sooner or later, one day, we will seek revenge on you." ”

When Lu Qingfeng heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Very good, you are still a little backbone, I really won't kill you if I say these words to you today, I am waiting for the day when you will find me to take revenge, okay, hurry up and hand over the two gold medals! ”

This person listened to Lu Qingfeng's words, quickly condensed his divine power to the dantian, and in the blink of an eye, two gold medals, one large and one small, appeared in this person's hand, and stretched out his hand to hand them over to Lu Qingfeng.

At the moment when Lu Qingfeng took the two gold medals in this person's hand, he saw that the space around this person's body was distorted, and in less than a few seconds, this person disappeared in front of Lu Qingfeng.

Just when all the 70,000 participating monks entered the Qiandian, there were rows of seats in a huge room in the Kun Palace, and there were nearly a thousand people sitting here.

In the middle of the air in front of these people, dozens of huge light curtains were suspended, each light curtain showed a clear image of a corner of the dry hall, and now, these nearly a thousand people were watching with great interest on the image of a different picture.

There are only seven people sitting in the first row, and sitting on the far right is a middle-aged man in a purple robe, this person is Lei Ming, the hall master of the Thunder God Temple of the Antarctic Divine Continent.

Sitting on the far left is a young woman wearing an ice blue dress, if you look closely, this woman is no more than thirty years old, this person is Bing Qian, the master of the Ice and Snow Temple of the Arctic Divine Continent, she is the same as Lei Ming, searching for the figure of her beloved disciple Lu Qingxia.

The person next to Lei Ming was a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe, if Lu Qingfeng saw this person, he would definitely recognize it immediately, this person was the Aoki Divine Monarch, the hall master of the Eastern Fall Temple, and next to Bingqian was a middle-aged man wearing a water-blue robe, this person was Shui Wuyang, the hall master of the Northern Fall Temple.

Next to Aoki Divine Monarch is a middle-aged man wearing a silver-white robe, this person is Jin Wuren, the hall master of the Southern Fall Temple, and next to Shui Wuyang is wearing a red robe, this person is also a middle-aged man, he is the hall master of the West Fall Temple, named Huo Yanyan.

Sitting in the middle was a middle-aged man in an earthy yellow robe, this person was the hall master of the Middle Fall Temple, named Fang Yu, and he was also the veritable head of the Seven Great Divine Temple Masters, seeing that his cultivation was actually the first small step of the Ancestral God, and the other six people were cultivators ranging from the middle to late stages of the Divine Monarch.

Behind these seven Meteorite Star bosses, there were hundreds of elders from the Seven Great Temples, and their eyes were fixed on the largest light curtain in the middle at the same time.

A large body of water appeared on this light curtain, and there was an island in the middle, and after a while, I saw a person rushing out of the water, and then I saw a person standing on the top of the mountain rushing down the mountain.

These pictures are all true portrayals of Lu Qingfeng when he first entered the Qiandian, and these bigwigs are watching with great interest the scene of Lu Qingfeng killing the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.

Fang Yu, the hall master of the Middle Fall Divine Temple, stared at the light curtain and said with interest: "I have seen the image of this young man, his name is Lu Qingfeng, he is a monk of the Eastern Falling Divine Continent, it seems that he will be the first person to get the gold medal." ”

Fang Yu stared at the image for a moment, and suddenly showed a look of surprise, and couldn't help but say softly in his mouth: "This Lu Qingfeng is so strange, why is he still hiding his soul aura?"

In this image hall, if you want to say that the person who knows Lu Qingfeng the most, it is still Qingyang, the hall master of the Eastfall Temple, when Lu Qingfeng killed Shui Wuxi, Qingyang Divine Monarch was about to kill Lu Qingfeng, and was finally stopped by Hai Wuya, the lord of the Lake of Freedom, and claimed that Lu Qingfeng was his master, which made Qingyang Divine Monarch know Lu Qingfeng's true identity.

After so many years, Qingyang Shenjun always remembered Hai Wuyan's warning, and did not reveal Lu Qingfeng's identity to anyone, hearing Fang Yu talk about Lu Qingfeng, Qingyang just smiled faintly.

After Lu Qingfeng's scene was over, Fang Yu leaned forward and smiled at Qingyang Divine Monarch: "Qingyang, Lu Qingfeng is your person from the Eastern Fall Divine Continent, I guess you know more about him!"

Qingyang Divine Monarch smiled and said: "This Lu Qingfeng is very good, with the cultivation of the peak of the True Realm, it is not a problem to kill the powerhouse of the middle stage of the Divine Monarch, even the late cultivation of the Divine Monarch like me is easy to beat him, but it is absolutely impossible to kill him." ”

"Hehe, this Lu Qingfeng is really good, it seems that our Rising Star Finals this time has something to watch, and I am looking forward to him. ”

After Fang Yu finished speaking, he looked at Lei Ming, the master of the Thunder God Temple, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Lei Ming, I heard that your mantle was passed on to a disciple named Lu Qinghu, and he is also the second brother of this Lu Qingfeng, is there such a thing?"

Lei Ming's personality is hot, except for being gentle with Bingqian, he is no exception to anyone, hearing Fang Yu talk about his proud disciple, he doesn't feel a look of pride on his face.

"What Fang Yu Daoyou said is very right, my apprentice is Lu Qingfeng's second brother, and his current real strength is directly chasing his eldest brother. ”

Just as these bigwigs were discussing, the picture of the light curtain changed instantly, and I saw an ice peak appear on the light curtain, and on the top of the ice, there was a young woman wearing an ice blue dress.

I saw that this woman was holding an ice and snow sword, and she was fighting against a young man wearing a black tight-fitting suit at the bottom of the ice peak.

The ice peak is as high as 10,000 feet, but it can't block the sight of the two, and the two have looked at each other for a long time, and they don't mean to fight to the death.

After a while, I heard the ** voice at the bottom of the ice peak laughing: "You are Lu Qingxia, right! Sure enough, she is as beautiful as a flower like a legend, but you don't expect me to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, your eldest brother Lu Qingfeng has a big enmity with my Zhan family, and you will pay off the debt for him today." ”

"Zhan family, the first family of the Falling Divine Continent, I just don't know, after my eldest brother killed many strong people of your Zhan family, your family is still worthy of the name of the first family. ”

It turned out that Lu Qingxia was a disciple of the Zhan family, who was also a cultivator at the peak of the True Realm, but this person's real strength was much worse than Ma Dingjun.

"Whether my Zhan family is worthy of the first family or not, it's not up to you to decide, now I, Zhan Dingjun, will kill you first, so that Lu Qingfeng can also enjoy the pain of losing his relatives. ”

Lu Qingxia sneered: "Your tone is not small, are all your Zhan family people like you? If this is the case, your Zhan family will not be far from being wiped out." ”

Zhan Dingjun also sneered: "My Zhan family is immortal, don't bother you to bother, even if it is really as you said, you will not see this day, because I will kill you now." ”

After Zhan Dingjun finished speaking, he held the long sword in his hand, jumped up, and rushed straight to Lu Qingxia, who was standing on the top of the ice peak, Lu Qingxia's movements were faster, and before Zhan Dingjun's words fell, the person had disappeared at the top of the ice peak.

The two appeared at the same time halfway up the ice peak, Lu Qingxia rushed forward first, and the Ice and Snow Divine Sword stretched out horizontally, stabbing Zhan Dingjun straight away.

Lu Qingxia's speed was only one line slower than Lu Qingfeng's, and it was basically the same as Lu Qinghu, the ice and snow divine sword was full of Changhong, and Zhan Dingjun didn't even have time to resist, so he could only barely dodge to the side of his body.

There was a hissing sound of cloth tearing, and Zhan Dingjun's left sleeve was picked up by the Ice and Snow Sword, and his left arm was directly exposed, which frightened Zhan Dingjun into a cold sweat.

Lu Qingxia walked into the air with a sword, and immediately performed a short-distance teleportation, her wrist flipped over, and the Ice and Snow Sword slashed directly down from Zhan Dingjun's left shoulder, Zhan Dingjun couldn't dodge, and her lower abdomen was slashed by the Ice and Snow Sword with a sword, and blood suddenly shot out.

The second sword was successful, Lu Qingxia's footsteps slid forward, the ice and snow sword was lifted from the bottom up, Zhan Dingjun's lower abdomen was once again cut a hole more than a foot long, and then looked at Zhan Dingjun at this time, the abdomen was slashed by Lu Qingxia twice, the wound was in the shape of a crisscross, and the abdominal muscles turned outward, looking very terrifying and hideous.

"Zhan Dingjun, don't you want to avenge the dead people of the Zhan family? If you have this strength, this girl will fulfill you, if not, you might as well die." ”

was hit by Lu Qingxia twice, Zhan Dingjun was already stunned, and the expression on his face became hideous, the matter has come to this, he has fallen into the disadvantage, and it has become a dream to reverse the decline.

Gritting his teeth suddenly, Zhan Dingjun gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Qingxia, since you want to kill me, then we will end up together." ”

At a disadvantage, Zhan Dingjun was not afraid at all, holding the long sword in his hand, he stabbed at Lu Qingxia like crazy, and the divine power of his whole body was condensed on the long sword, only to see a dazzling light flashing on the sword body in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Lu Qingxia's eyebrows.

Lu Qingxia quickly dodged to the right side unhurriedly, and a layer of piercing frost instantly formed on the Ice and Snow Divine Sword, which also stabbed at Zhan Dingjun's eyebrows.