Chapter 800: The Twelve Leans of the Jade Tower are emptied

The three moves have been exhausted, and it's time for Qing Yu to make a move.

No one thought that Zhang Yuanchu's three moves would end in this form. didn't hurt Qing Yu, and didn't even let Qing Yu move half a step, this was a completely crushing situation.

Even the relief who wanted to make the internal strife in the Daomen was also surprised, and under the seemingly calm face, there was a deep fear of Qing Yu.

Although he had raised his evaluation of Qing Yu many times, Shi Jue found that he still underestimated Qing Yu. The golden light in the eyes slowly spread over the pupils, and the heavenly eye was running to the extreme, wanting to get a glimpse of the bottom of Qing Yu.

"Hmm······"

Shi Jue suddenly closed his eyes, and his body shook slightly.

Xinzhu beside him hurriedly grabbed Shi Jue's arm and asked with concern, "Senior nephew, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, just a little sore eye. Shi Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, covering the bloodshot in his eyes, and replied.

Just now he was running the Tianyan Pass with all his might, but he couldn't see the bottom of Qing Yu at all, only to feel a pitch-black sword light flash, and his eyes immediately hurt.

If it weren't for the special nature of his own exercises, the meaning of tolerating silence, and the same origin as that sword light, his eyes might have bled by now.

'Qingyu ······' Shi Jue muttered this name in his heart, and his fear deepened.

At this time, the pale gold rail wheel outside Qing Yu's body slowly dispersed, and the momentum like an abyss and a sea began to rise endlessly, "The three moves have been completed, Young Heavenly Master, the Dao is poor." ”

The sound is like a flood of bells, trembling people's hearts, but there is no deafening feeling. Qing Yu, who is not hiding his strength, is shocking and awe-inspiring.

This is not like a glimpse of the collision with Zhang Yuanchu before, and it is no longer the previous trigger. Purely based on momentum, it is difficult to compare with the people present.

In the crowd where the Sword Dao Palace was located, the gray-clothed old man said, "Yuan boy, are you sure that this Qingyu Zhenren was still a Shenyuan a few years ago? And the old man felt that he still had something to hide. ”

Yuan Jianyi didn't answer, just nodded slightly. He looked at Qing Yu with a strong eagerness, which would be his next goal.

"Tsk, if you make this monster your next target, that's going to be difficult. The old man in gray said.

"But ······"

His voice transmission turned around and became eager, "My generation of swordsmen is to march towards the peak. I'm not afraid that the goal is not far enough, but I'm afraid that the vision is not far enough. Yuan boy, you have fused the sword intent in the Holy Sword Tablet, you are the hope of our future, and you will be the next sword god. The person in front of you will not be your final destination. ”

Thinking of the confusion after the dissolution of the Sword God Lake back then, as well as the hopes and expectations of today, the heat in the heart of this old man who has buried his sword for half his life will not be weaker than Yuan Jianyi.

'The foundation of sealing has gradually opened up to the Yuan boy······ The old man in gray thought secretly.

On the other side, seeing Qing Yu's terrifying momentum, Zhang Jingqing couldn't help but move forward and said: "Qing Yu is in charge, the old Taoist nephew admits defeat, and now the true qi of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is less than fifty percent, and he is no longer the opponent of Qing Yu's master, please be merciful to the head of Qing Yu." ”

The confession is very decisive, three hundred years of ups and downs, three times the years of ordinary people, Zhang Jingqing will not even want his life for the sake of reputation like Zhang Yuanchu. In his opinion, reputation is important, but life is even more valuable. Especially the life of a powerhouse in the Psychic Realm.

"Daoist Zhang, please rest assured, it's just a competition, how can a poor Dao hurt people's lives?" Qing Yutou didn't go back to the tunnel.

If you want Zhang Yuanchu's life, naturally it won't, after all, I said before that I was just fighting, isn't it? However, today's defeat under Qing Yu's hands may be more uncomfortable than death for Zhang Yuanchu.

The Young Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, in the case of having the advantage, was easily defeated. Coupled with a series of previous behaviors, Zhang Yuanchu, the young heavenly master, is about to be completely ruined.

"The Young Heavenly Master's true qi is less than fifty percent, so the poor Dao will reduce the three moves to one," Qing Yu said in a harmonious voice, "After one move, the resentment between you and me will be completely eliminated." ”

"Qing Yu ······" Zhang Yuanchu gritted his teeth and said.

Three moves become one move, this is not tolerance, this is a humiliation to him Zhang Yuanchu. He was already about to be trampled into the mud, and he had to be kicked hard, so that he would never be able to turn over.

This is Qing Yu's style, that is, he can't kill you, and he wants you to be in the torment of waiting for death all the time. There is no such thing as friend or foe in his world, as long as he is an enemy, then he will only die.

'Thank you for having a Supreme Father······

A scene of clear light rose behind Qing Yu, and in the clear light, it was like another world, and a twelve-story jade tower was suspended in it.

The jade building is golden, and it is difficult to see in the ordinary. There is an ethereal meaning in this clear light that is not connected with the world.

The height of the jade tower is far more than the top of the Taiji Palace, but everyone can clearly see the whole picture of the jade tower. Obviously, it seems that this jade building has not shrunk a little, but they can just see the whole picture of the jade building.

The sense of confusion in the space is awkward.

World ······

This is the thought of the eyewitness at this moment.

No, it's not······

They turned it away from the idea.

It seems to be another world, but it's just a similar illusion. The new head of the True Martial Sect was no longer frightened and jumped to a new level.

But it's not the kind of thing that's expected, but the power in this clear light is really terrifying.

"The Twelve Corners of the Jade Building are empty, Young Heavenly Master, take the trick of the Poor Dao. ”

Qingguang wrapped around Qingyu's hand, and then slowly pressed out the palm.

"The ······ of Qingyu Leader" When Zhang Jingqing saw this situation, he felt ominous, and he wanted to step forward to stop it.

However, there were two figures in front of him, making it difficult for him to move.

Xuan Zhen, and Tonghua, these two people quietly blocked in front of him, and the momentum locked in his body made it difficult for him to move forward to bad things.

With a palm pressed, there was no sound, and the clear light passed through Zhang Yuanchu's body, and there was no abnormality. But then Zhang Yuanchu, who flew out of the hall upside down and landed outside the hall without a trace, confirmed that this move was not so simple.

The clear light flickered, and the jade tower slowly disappeared, as if retreating into another world.

In the main hall, it was once again clean.

In the square outside the hall, the flying figure hit the big ding with green smoke rising in the square, but it didn't hurt the big ding in the slightest.

"Wow-"

Zhang Yuanchu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and he felt dizzy. Before he fell unconscious, he looked inward at himself and found that although his body was broken, it was far from the point of harming the roots, and he was secretly relieved.

If this kind of injury is replaced by ordinary people, it is natural that he will die. But in the case of a Psychic Realm powerhouse, it was only a matter of time before he healed.

He didn't notice that a thin line of colorful colors, seemingly absent, quietly wrapped around his fingers.