Scourge the heavens

Under the domineering declaration, the noisy group of heroes instantly quieted down.

Countless eyes looked at Wei Qiu, but no one opened his mouth easily, and needles could be heard all around the huge arena.

"As expected of Ghost Sword Wei Qiu, you are really a little arrogant!" In the direction of the Giant Whale Gang, an old man with a white beard stood up, his sharp eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Why, you're not convinced?" Wei Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the visitor.

Compared with other people present, the old man in front of him gave Wei Qiu a vague sense of oppression.

This reminded Wei Qiu of Feng Qingyang in an instant.

"Young people don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and they will hit a wall sooner or later." The old man spoke in a very flat tone, with his hands hanging down into two eagle claws.

The swift eagle claw approached Wei Qiu's arm in an instant, and the old man's strike was merciless. After being dodged by Wei Qiu, a whistling wind came from his ears.

This is?

Eagle Claw Grappler!
The old man's moves reminded Wei Qiu of the old Liu Zhenglong.

"Who are you from the Skyhawk Sect?" After dodging, Wei Qiu asked with a frown, not in a hurry to make a move.

"This old man is Yin Baicheng, the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect. You dare to kill Liu Zhenglong, you are so courageous!" The old man raised his head proudly, and said sarcastically.

"Master? It's interesting." Wei Qiu could sense that the other party was also a Tier [-] master.

This was Wei Qiu's first encounter with a Tier [-] master since Feng Qingyang, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​trying a new trick in his heart.

While Wei Qiu was observing the other party, Yin Baicheng quickly came to Wei Qiu's side, dancing with a pair of claws that had been tempered for thousands of years.

The shadow of the claw flashed in front of Wei Qiu's eyes. Even with Wei Qiu's current eyesight, he could barely keep up with the opponent's speed.

"Wei Qiu, from the moment I make the first move, you have no room to fight back." The flickering Yin Baicheng kept changing his hands, and said with a chuckle on his face: "With the speed of my move , you have no chance to draw your sword at all."

The claw shadow flickered beside Wei Qiu, Wei Qiu really had no intention of drawing his sword.

It's not like what Yin Baicheng said, he can kill the opponent with a single sword.

It's just that Wei Qiu finally met a third-tier master, and he wanted to try the power of the Eighteen Dragon Dragon Palms.

When the opponent's eagle claws struck again, Wei Qiu showed a strange smile on his face, with his left palm rounded and his right palm straight, he actually released a huge amount of true energy in front of his chest.

See the dragon in the field!

The sound of the dragon's cry sounded, and the true energy formed a true energy barrier directly in front of Wei Qiu.

After defusing Yin Baicheng's offensive, Wei Qiu quickly stepped on his legs, bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, and drew a circle with his right palm.

This action, this posture not only surprised Yin Baicheng on the stage, but even Xie Feng, the leader of the beggar gang in the audience, opened his eyes wide in horror.

"This is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Xie Feng called out in disbelief.

Kang Long has regrets!

The tyrannical force of both palms hit Yin Baicheng's eagle claws, and the vigor of the two created a huge wave of air in the center of the ring.

Everyone's hair and clothes were rustled by the blowing.

Yin Baicheng was directly kicked out of the ring by this move, hitting the ancient wood in the distance, and his whole body was embedded in the trunk of the ancient wood.

"Subduing Dragon. Eighteen Palms!" After saying this, Yin Baicheng's head drooped.

It seems to be hiccupping.

The changes in the field were too fast, and the heroes present couldn't react for a while.

Whether it's the domineering Wei Qiu, or the sudden appearance of the old leader of the Sky Eagle Sect, both of them are rare masters in the world.

No one thought that Wei Qiu would defeat the always mysterious Skyhawk leader, as easily as a child's play.

"Sect Master Wei's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world. This old monk admires him. In my opinion, why not let Master Wei be the leader of this martial arts alliance?"

At this moment, Master Fang Zheng stood up without any reason, and took this opportunity to recommend Wei Qiu to be the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Although the old monk spoke kindly, his intention was too obvious, which was to let Wei Qiu and Zuo Lengchan check and balance each other.

"Thank you, Master Fangzheng, for your love. I am still too young to take on this great task."

"Compared to others, I am very much in favor of Zuo Zhang Sect being the leader of the martial arts."

"If the Zuo Zhang sect becomes the leader, my Huashan faction will never compete with him."

Wei Qiu just glanced at Master Fangzheng calmly, with a strange smile in his eyes, and easily resolved the abbot's calculations.

As for Ren Yingying's question, Wei Qiu naturally ignored it.

After seeing Wei Qiu's dominance, the others also selectively ignored it.

What demonic saint?never heard of that.

"My Hengshan faction agrees with Brother Zuo as the leader of the martial arts alliance." Master Dingxian stood up calmly, and immediately expressed his opinion.

In Master Dingxian's opinion, letting Zuo Lengchan be the leader of the martial arts alliance is obviously much better than letting Zuo Lengchan join the sect.

Although Zuo Lengchan's power and prestige seem to be much higher, compared with the Five Sacred Mountains School, the Hengshan School's incense inheritance has not been affected at all.

A nominal leader of the martial arts alliance, that's what Zuo Lengchan wanted to give him.

"The Hengshan faction is also supporting the leader of the left leader!" Mo Da also echoed.

"Emei faction has no objection." Venerable Jin Guang also stood up, as if it had become a trend.

Afterwards, the heads of many sects all stood up and expressed their views, agreeing to form an alliance in Dengfeng County to crusade against the Demon Sect, with Zuo Lengchan as the leader.

Satisfied, Zuo Lengchan was full of gratitude to Wei Qiu and the Huashan School.

As for his old neighbor Shaolin, Zuo Lengchan secretly wrote several strokes in the small notebook.

If there is a chance, Zuo Lengchan will definitely settle accounts with Shaolin.

At this moment, in the direction of the Hengshan faction, a middle-aged monk with a thick voice shouted towards Huashan: "Linghu Chong, you bastard! Well, Yilin will go home without marrying, what kind of demon sect are you looking for?" Fairy?"

"Dead monk, what did you say?" Before Linghu Chong could react, Ren Yingying at the side rushed out angrily.

Because of the deaths of Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian, Ren Yingying, who was still immersed in grief, was stimulated by the great monk, and directly transformed into a tigress whose hair exploded.

After a while, Ren Yingying and the great monk began to fight.

The sudden scene not only stunned Linghu Chong, even the leader of the Left Alliance who had just taken office couldn't help but twist his mouth.

What is this called?
Wei Qiu touched his chin with a strange face, because the familiar prompt sound came from his ear again.

[Linghu Chong's happy life, Yilin's father's intervention, harm point +300! 】

Although this thing is like a mosquito leg every time, but it is really long-lasting, and it comes like this from time to time.

"Brother head?" Linghu Chong watched Wei Qiu anxiously as he watched the battle between the great monk and Ren Yingying.

"You also call me this kind of thing?" Wei Qiu glanced at Linghu Chong speechlessly, and said loudly: "This one is your woman, and the other is your future father-in-law."

"It's hard for an upright official to decide on housework. Is there anything else I can do?"

After Wei Qiu said so loudly, many people around suddenly understood, and many people showed meaningful eyes.

Especially the nuns of the Hengshan sect looked at Wei Qiu with a hint of sullenness.

"Brother Sect Leader, what are you talking about?" Seeing this scene, Yue Lingshan pouted unhappily, as if she was blaming Wei Qiu for her big mouth.

Glancing at the fierce battle in the distance, Wei Qiu glanced at the dissatisfied Yue Lingshan again, and said with a half-smile: "If my junior sister thinks what I said is wrong, why don't you go and persuade them to stop fighting."

"You are all a family, what are you fighting for? It's a joke for no reason."