Compared to Liu Qing, he looked much more miserable and obviously had been seriously injured.

But no one accused Wang Cang of being too harsh, because this was the rule of the Tianxuan Sect competition, and no mercy should be shown.

Of course, this is based on the assumption that the Tianxuan Sect has the confidence to treat any injuries except instant death.

Of course, the War Hall Elder who is at the tenth level of the Hedao Stage and is supervising the battle also has enough experience and strength.

They can determine whether any fight should be stopped and whether the fight needs to be interrupted.

Since they didn't move, it means that Wang Cang's move would not cause Liu Qing's death.

A new inner sect disciple clearly suppressed a veteran inner sect disciple who was ranked tenth. This... was a bit scary.

"This Wang Cang is a little too strong."

At this moment, a disciple sighed.

"Hehe, you may not know that Senior Brother Liu Qing has more than just this much combat power. It seems that the top ten disciples of the inner sect have not taken action for a long time, so everyone has forgotten about them."

An old disciple sneered at the newcomers.

"boom!"

Just when the Bailian battlefield was in commotion, Liu Qing, who had been lying on the ground, slowly stood up, and his aura was even stronger than before he was injured.

Wang Cang's eyes fixed on Liu Qing.

"What's this?"

A hint of madness gradually appeared on Liu Qing's face, and he laughed: "Hundred Battles Crazy Demon Spear."

"This, this is the Crazy Demonic Spear of Hundred Battles!" An inner disciple who knew the value of the gun screamed in surprise, attracting a large wave of attention.

"Brother, is this a magical skill?"

The inner disciple said with a trace of admiration on his face: "Yes, and it is a martial arts supernatural power of the upper mortal level."

"Top grade mortal grade?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

There's nothing to be surprised about such rubbish that can't even be called a magical power.

"This martial art was created by Senior Brother Liu Qing! It is also from the same source as Senior Brother Shen Zi's Crazy Sword. The crazier it is, the more powerful it is!"

"Moreover, this martial art is still developing. When Senior Brother Liu Qing first created it, it was only at the middle level of the mortal class!"

"Even Senior Brother Shen Zi praised this martial art highly and believed that it has unlimited potential."

"Wang Cang is in danger!"

After hearing this, everyone's faces finally turned solemn.

Anyone who can create his own martial arts at this level of cultivation is undoubtedly a genius!

With one punch, he knocked away the spear that was stabbing at him. Feeling a hint of madness from the man in front of him, Wang Cang couldn't help but snorted and laughed, "That's it?"

When he said this, an abnormal dark and ferocious look flashed across Wang Cang's face.

However, the black gas disappeared very quickly, and even Liu Qing didn't see it.

"If the top ten in the inner gate are at this level, I'm really disappointed."

"So, you can't stop me!!"

Wang Cang said coldly.

"You can be crazy. If you defeat me, you can be crazy to the sky."

Liu Qing interrupted Wang Cang in a deep voice: "You are very strong, but that's all."

Wang Cang was silent.

Then he chuckled.

That smile was full of disdain and ridicule, and finally twisted into a hint of hideousness.

For some reason, he saw the shadow of Xu Feng in Liu Qing.

A murderous intent couldn't help but creep into his heart, and the energy around him finally changed from red to dark red.

"It's ridiculous, it's really...so ridiculous."

Wang Cang's voice suddenly became somewhat eerie.

"I forgot to tell you that I awakened my Dao Yuan physique yesterday. It is a rare talent that only appears once every thousand years. The thirteenth elder of the sect is about to accept me as his personal disciple."

"You are just an inner sect disciple. I will show you what a true genius is!"

At this moment, the blood in Wang Cang's eyes had reached its extreme intensity.

"Uncle Ape."

After saying this, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Wang Cang’s body.

This aura is far beyond what a cultivator like him, who is at the first level of the Infant Stage, can possess!

Even close to the Soul Condensation Stage! Even higher than Liu Qing! !

What is going on? !

All the disciples in the arena changed their expressions and stood up to look at the arena.

Even the two youngest of the three War Hall elders changed their expressions and stood up and walked to the viewing platform.

Liu Qing's face changed, and a strong sense of crisis made him retreat.

But Wang Cang in front of him instantly condensed a pair of gray energy blades in his hands and disappeared without a trace!

Swish!

A dark red figure suddenly appeared behind Liu Qing.

Before he could react, the Yuan Blade in his hand stabbed fiercely at Liu Qing, who seemed to have no time to react.

“Heavenly Mysterious Armor!!”

At the moment of life and death, Liu Qing shouted loudly.

All of his energy suddenly burst out as if it was free, and in an instant a semi-solid energy armor condensed outside his body.

This is the spiritual-level magical power that only the inner disciples of Tianxuan Sect are qualified to practice, the Tianxuan Armor.

Extremely strong defense.

But Liu Qing released this move too hastily.

The gray blade pierced through the Tianxuan Armor in an instant, almost like tearing a layer of thin paper.

However, the Tianxuan Armor still blocked the Yuan Blade for a moment.

Liu Qing took advantage of this moment to leap forward, and a residual image appeared under the Yuan Blade, but his real body had already escaped.

"Tianxuan Step!"

Another spiritual level magical footwork!

It was this step that finally allowed him to escape the range of the Yuan Blade's attack.

But Liu Qing doesn't just run away!

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