After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

"Haha, it's a bit interesting, but it's not enough!"

"Get out of my way!"

Xu Ziyuan shouted violently, and violent spiritual power erupted from his body, trying to break away from Qiu Wuji's hand, but to no avail.

Because Qiu Wuji's palm was like a tiger's sharp teeth, biting his wrist tightly.

"open!"

Xu Ziyuan yelled angrily, spiritual power surged in his body, and a golden sword appeared in his other hand.

The long sword is extremely sharp, with lines engraved on the sword, and spiritual energy flows through it at high speed, gaining a high amount of increase.

At the same time, violent sword intent surged out of Xu Ziyuan's body like a tide.

The sword intent soared and condensed into a domain, wrapping Qiu Wuji within it.

But he still couldn't suppress the bloody steam on his body.

"Broken!" Qiu Wuji pointed and muttered silently.

Boom~!

The blood-colored steam went wild like an octopus's tentacles, twisting and spreading while tearing Xu Ziyuan's sword intention field to pieces!

"How can it be?!"

Xu Ziyuan's pupils trembled.

But the current situation no longer allowed him to think too much, so he calmed down and recited the mantra silently.

"Spirit level swordsmanship, piercing the clouds and seeing the moon!"

The broken sword intent condensed again, converging on the golden sword in his hand.

Xu Ziyuan swung the sword with his left hand, then raised and lowered the sword.

The sword intent was ferocious and the sword energy was violent, tearing open cracks in the space.

"If you don't let go, I will have to cut off one of your arms!"

Huh~!

Xu Ziyuan swung his sword and pulled out a golden crescent moon, slashing towards Qiu Wuji's arm.

Top-level spiritual martial arts, coupled with his own spiritual swordsmanship.

If Qiu Boundless doesn't let go, his arm will definitely be broken!

"Dark Hand!"

Qiu Wuji's other hand condensed red blood.

The power of the bright red blood turned into a strong hand, crushing the sword energy that Xu Ziyuan slashed out, and then grabbed his golden sword.

"Thousand Mountains Holy Land, Young Master of the Xu Family?"

"It's nothing more than that!"

Qiu Wuji snorted coldly, and his momentum exploded like a tiger descending from the mountain.

The bloody steam is so powerful that it forms a barrier,

The barrier opened quickly, lifting up all the tiles on the surrounding roofs, and they were already crushed into powder before they even landed on the ground!

Immediately, Qiu Wuji summoned up the strength in his body, grabbed Xu Ziyuan's arm, and violently threw him up.

"The Demon God's Sixteen Tactics, the First Style!"

Qiu Wuji threw Xu Ziyuan down hard.

Xu Ziyuan released his spiritual power to protect his back and fell heavily on the roof.

Qiu Wuji didn't necessarily stop his offensive. The surging fist power gathered in his fist and he smashed it out violently.

This punch was thunderous and powerful!

Bloody steam bloomed on the fist, and the space was torn open with cracks one after another.

Boom~!

Xu Ziyuan crossed his arms and used his body protection spirit to block Qiu Wuji's fist.

But the huge force still poured into his body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and smash the roof into pieces at the same time.

Qiu Wuji's fist exerted force again, beating Xu Ziyuan and falling continuously, smashing the attic into pieces.

Bang bang bang~!

Like setting off firecrackers, the pavilion collapsed in an instant, and dust and mist filled the air.

The onlookers were astonished.

I thought this would be a close battle.

But they never thought that Xu Ziyuan took the lead in launching an offensive. Not only did he fail to get any benefits, but he was instantly counterattacked by Qiu Wuji, putting him at a disadvantage!

"Why is this guy's energy so strong?"

Xu Changlin, who was standing on the balcony of the teahouse watching the battle not far away, looked shocked.

Speaking of the physical body alone, I am afraid that the seven-turn nirvana state is not as good as Qiu Wuji.

"Second brother, do you want me to take action?" the beautiful middle-aged woman asked, her beautiful eyes full of worry.

"No need for now, this has just begun. Young Master hasn't used all his strength yet. The real battle is coming next!" Xu Changlin replied.

Yaoyao and Bai Xiuxiu jumped out from the collapsed pavilion and landed on the roof nearby.

When Bai Xiuxiu saw this, her expression was extremely surprised.

He knew that Qiu Wuji was very strong, but he never thought that he was already so strong.

Facing the third-ranked genius in the Dongxuan Territory's genius list, this person is also a genius from the Thousand Mountains Holy Land.

Qiu Wuji still has such a huge advantage.

And Qiu Wuji has not yet entered the Nirvana realm. If he enters the Nirvana realm, will he not be an invincible existence below the Supreme?

"Hiss~" Bai Xiuxiu couldn't help but gasped when she thought of this situation.

"Is it because of physical training?"

"Is there some unknown secret in physical cultivation? How about I go back and practice physical training?" Bai Xiuxiu thought in her mind.

At this time, the people from the Bloody Tavern had also arrived.

Just in time to see Qiu Wuji punch Xu Ziyuan from the roof to the ground.

Chu Lan stood on the eaves, folded her arms, and looked at the dust and mist spreading below.

She could clearly sense that Qiu Wuji was unscathed, and even her breath was not disturbed.

"My good brother, it's true that my sister values ​​you so much. I didn't expect that a super genius like Xu Ziyuan would be humbled by just one meeting. Not bad, not bad."

Chu Lan smiled, and when the smile bloomed, her plump jade peaks also swayed.

"My good sister, you have really good judgment. This Qiu Wuji is indeed better than Xu Ziyuan, who is third on the list of geniuses."

Liu Ruoyi, wearing a purple slit skirt, flew from the distant horizon, landed next to Chu Lan, and said with a smile.

She is wearing a pair of crystal high heels. She has a tall figure, smooth feet, and slender thighs. She has the temperament and charm of a mature woman.

Seeing this, Chu Lan subconsciously took a step back.

But the movements were still a little slow. After all, Liu Ruoyi's realm was as high as the eighth level, which was much stronger than her.

Her vision blurred, and Liu Ruoyi had already appeared behind her.

Those dishonest hands began to rub in front of him.

Chu Lan blushed with embarrassment and angrily said: "Get your stinky hands away, you don't have one, right?"

"Sister's touch is not as fierce as yours, and it doesn't feel as good when touching mine as it does when touching yours." Liu Ruoyi chuckled.

"Get lost." Chu Lan stepped aside, "If people know that the management of Tangtang Wanbao Pavilion is like this, let's see how you continue to hang out in Junyang City in the future."

"(ˉ▽￣~) Cut~~."

Liu Ruoyi spread her hands and returned to her usual cold demeanor.

She stood next to Chu Lan and looked carefully at the battlefield below.

"Although Qiu Wuji has the upper hand, Xu Ziyuan is not someone to be trifled with. The genius of Thousand Mountains Holy Land is definitely not in vain. This battle may have just begun." Liu Ruoyi said.

"I believe brother Wuji will be fine."

"Don't forget, you didn't think highly of Qiu Wuji before. If he wins today, you have to give me an immortal spiritual weapon."

"Xianpin Lingwu, stinky sister, are you really a lion with your mouth open?"

"Why, is it your brother Wuji who needs it?"

"I'm just asking you if I can give it to you." Chu Lan snorted.

"It's a beautiful thought. Most of the spiritual products are top-notch. How can immortal spiritual weapons be given away casually?"

"Cheapskate."

Chu Lan complained, but did not bite her nose or face.

It is enough to have a top-level spiritual weapon. If you are not satisfied when the time comes, you can exchange it with Liu Ruoyi for other elixirs or heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

"Look over there, who's coming." Liu Ruoyi suddenly said.

"Who?" Chu Lan looked in the direction Liu Ruoyi pointed. There were three people standing on the roof over there.

The young man at the head looked solemn and wore a red brocade robe with the symbol of the Daqi royal family, the red bird pattern.