Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

His fist landed on Qianqing's body, knocking Qianqing back in mid-air.

Qian Qing was completely at a disadvantage and changed direction involuntarily.

Back to the sun!

Then she saw five clusters of flames rising from the fingers of Qianqing's right hand.He gave a thumbs up, his fingers were strong, and he pressed towards Li Wudao's forehead.

A strong sense of life-and-death crisis welled up in his heart, Li Wudao quickly evaded sideways, defusing the blow.

Wave your hands!

Qianqing didn't close her right hand, and changed her moves in the blink of an eye.His palm was suddenly coated with a layer of cold steel, and the sharpness of his palm was comparable to that of a weapon.

This change of move made it extremely fast, not only the result of Qianqing's day and night practice, but also because the swinging hand and returning to the sun finger itself are moves that are fused together to increase their power.

This time, Li Wudao was caught off guard and had no time to dodge.

He simply didn't dodge or dodge, and let Qianqing hit the most tightly guarded part of his body.

boom!

Qian Qing's palm confronted Li Wudao directly.

But he said that monks who specialize in physical skills are physically strong and invulnerable.

Even Qian Qing's waving hand couldn't hurt Li Wudao's body.

A cold light flashed in Qianqing's eyes, and when her palm touched Li Wudao, she felt something and made repeated moves.

But Li Wudao's reaction was also extremely fast. When Qian Qing made a move, he could always react in time and defuse Qian Qing's attack with his fist.

"Can't you?" Qian Qing withdrew his hand, his phalanges were dripping with blood from the fist confrontation with Li Wudao.

Qianqing looked extremely embarrassed, but he was still able to think calmly.

"Physique, you will never beat me."

Li Wudao yelled, his figure rose, and then he fell quickly, like an eagle fighting a rabbit, stepping on Qianqing's vital dantian.

"Ah!" Pu Qingluo screamed in the audience, and after realizing it, she covered her mouth in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

Mu Menqi clenched his fists hard: "Little Immortal Master, be careful!"

At the critical moment, Qian Qing dodged sideways in embarrassment, not letting Li Wudao step on it.

Li Wudao was like a meteor, crashing to the ground, hitting the blue and white stone slabs of the Martial Arts Competition with spider web-like marks.

Qian Qing raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, but a steady stream of blood oozed from his mouth and dripped onto Qian Qing's battle robe.

Qianqing's scarlet blood also fell on the martial arts stage.

"Look at me Qianqing," Li Wudao stood on the blue and white stone slab, and the spider web-like traces under his feet quickly repaired. He said: "Take out your token, and we will have a fair competition."

Li Wudao bent his legs slightly, and then exerted his strength suddenly, making two footprints on the blue stone slab.

He rushed out like a thunderstorm.

"You lose."

Li Wudao let out a low shout, and rushed towards Qianqing with lightning speed!

Qianqing showed a thoughtful expression, and said:

"Martial Lord Quick Fight, it's really powerful. With my physical skills alone, it's really hard to crack."

The million monks were in an uproar when they heard Qian Qing say this.

They all say that Wangwo Qianqing is rebellious and extremely competitive.

Why are you saying such despondent words now?Is it possible to give up?

Or is it to create momentum for the next draw?

Or... the rumors were simply not accurate.It seems that my Qianqing is not as strong as other people say, with a strong will to win.

Ruozhou Zhengwuzhou is like this.

Once there is a newcomer with some qualifications, he will start to praise him desperately, for fear that outsiders will not know.

Ugh……

The remaining monks of the Immortal Sect in Zhengwuzhou couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Look at me Qianqing, there is no doubt that I am the most qualified Jindan monk in Zhengwuzhou.

Who would have thought that it would be so unbearable to fight against the powerhouses of the other four continents, that they could only be chased and beaten.

Wu Jun Kuai Da is a set of moves that rely on physical strength. The monk moves used are extremely fast, which dazzles the enemy and is very prestigious.

Li Wudao raised his right hand, his muscles stood tall and menacing.

"Come and try my trick!"

An invisible air wave overflowed from Li Wudao's right fist, as if turning into a transparent barrier.

Even the surrounding air was a little distorted, and a streak split out following the direction Li Wudao was moving.

This punch was so powerful that if it was hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

For some reason, Qianqing didn't dodge or dodge.

He stood upright and stood in mid-air.

"But," Qian Qing said suddenly, with bright eyes, "I won't lose."

Li Wudao frowned, and when he approached Qianqing infinitely, he suddenly found that the surrounding atmosphere had changed significantly.

Qian Qing, who had just fought against Li Wudao, obviously tried her best, but she could only be beaten passively, without any momentum, and it was difficult to fight back.

But at this moment, Qianqing was clearly "woke up".

That's right, compared to Qianqing at this moment, Qianqing just now seemed to be asleep.

Li Wudao stared at Qianqing closely, and the offensive continued to increase rather than decrease.

No matter what tricks Qianqing wants to play, she must first ask her own fists!

Li Wudao roared angrily, and attacked Qianqing at a terrifying speed, and there was even a crackling sound of thunder all around.

Seeing Li Wudao jumping up and approaching Qianqing, many monks of Zhengyang Xianzong couldn't help but close their eyes.

At this moment, the vision suddenly appeared!

Qian Qing suddenly raised her left arm, and called out strangely: "Fat Jiu."

Li Wudao didn't have time to think about what Fat Nine was. He watched Qianqing's left arm with a trace of consonance, revealing white fluorescence.

The light became brighter and brighter, making Qianqing's complexion surprisingly transparent.

"You can't hide!" Li Wudao slammed his right fist at Qianqing.

Seeing that his fist was about to hit Qianqing's cheek, Qianqing's figure became somewhat blurred, and the next moment, Qianqing suddenly disappeared on the martial arts stage!

Li Wudao's offensive could not shrink enough, and suddenly hit the air.

His face changed, revealing a stunned expression.

Before he had time to think about it, Li Wudao immediately released his spiritual consciousness, covering the entire martial arts stage.

Feel nothing!

It seemed to me that Qianqing had disappeared out of thin air.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Li Wudao's forehead. Li Wudao had never heard of such a method of complete invisibility!

Of course he didn't know that the reason Qianqing was able to become invisible was because of an invisible beast that inhabited Qianqing's left arm.

This kind of invisible beast is called "hidden rhinoceros" by the residents of the frozen forest wasteland. It is a white-skinned rhinoceros with the magical function of invisibility.

Once the master is recognized, even the master can disappear together.

Even Feng Zhaoming couldn't see through it back then, let alone Li Wudao.

At that moment, a strong sense of crisis made Li Wudao hold his breath.

He turned sharply and shifted his right fist attack to the rear.

Without confirming the enemy, Li Wudao must ensure the safety behind him.

He landed quickly and stood on the bluestone slab of Yanwutai.

Then, Li Wudao took a deep breath, and suddenly began to attack violently, facing the invisible surroundings, and tightly defended.

Wu Jun fights!

There was commotion.

"Senior brother, can you detect where Wang Wangqianqing is?"

The other party shook his head.

"If you encounter this trick, how do you break it?"

The cultivator known as Senior Brother hesitated for a moment and said, "If I were on the field, I'm afraid..."

On the other hand, Bo Xichencheng watched closely the match between Qianqing and Li Wudao.

When Qianqing disappeared, Bo Xichencheng's expression became serious.

Lou Feng then asked: "According to your divine sense, can you detect the position of Wang Qianqing?"

Bo Xichen said, "I can't detect it."

"Me too."

As soon as the words came out, the two looked at each other at the same time.

Lou Fengsui smiled and said: "If I am on the field, I can splash thick ink around and try to see which bluestone slabs are not stained with ink."

Bo Xichencheng nodded, and said: "If I go on stage, I will play the piano sound immediately, and the sound waves will look for people."

There was quite a tacit understanding between the two, and they communicated in several ways through simple communication.

But Li Wudao didn't have an effective way to crack it, so he could only fight aimlessly and keep the surroundings tightly guarded.

This set of tricks is extremely exhausting, but Li Wudao has no choice but to prevent the opponent from getting close.

Hope my Qianqing's status is very high in Zhengwuzhou, much more honorable than other gentleman disciples in the other four continents.

He is the son of the fairy master, and the patriarch of my noble family. He has profound family knowledge, and he must have many powerful methods to kill with one blow.

Never let him come near!

Li Wudao's attack was so fierce that the water couldn't get in.

At this moment, in front of Li Wudao, a young monk in a red shirt suddenly appeared.

The monk's brows and eyes were blatant, full of fighting spirit, his black hair danced wildly against the wind, hunting.

Seeing Qianqing suddenly appear, Li Wudao hurriedly retreated.

But Qian Qing's appearance was too sudden, and Li Wudao's reaction was unavoidably slow, no matter how fast Li Wudao reacted.

In the battle between masters, the blink of an eye is the key to victory.

"Amao!"

Qian Qing yelled, and several transparent and sticky spider threads danced quickly like spirit snakes, shooting at Li Wudao's hands and feet.

This time, Li Wudao knew that the Amao Qianqing was talking about was a rare Manren spider, who had been by Qianqing's side since she was a child.

Li Wudao has been guarding against Qianqing's use of Wanren spider silk from the beginning to the end, and he also knows that it is very troublesome to be entangled by the spider silk, so he must avoid it in time.

However, Li Wudao was too late!

When he retreated, he found that he had stepped into a formation.

This formation was drawn by the blood of a monk, and the spiritual power contained in the monk's body was extremely strong, which made this formation terrifying.

Fixed formation!

Zhengyang Xianzong's simplest yellow-order formation method has only 49 bends, and disciples who are just getting started can use it.

It couldn't be simpler, it couldn't be more ordinary.

However, at this moment when Li Wudao stepped into this formation, he felt a sense of horror.

Under the stage, a monk stood up in astonishment, and exclaimed in a panic: "When did he draw the fixed body formation?"

Under the Immortal Emperor of Zhengyang, there was a little girl with a red headband, who approached Lin Zichu and asked, "Senior brother, could it be..."

Lin Zichu nodded and said, "It was then."

It turned out that when Qianqing wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, she not only covered her palm with her own blood and acted as a writing brush for drawing the formation, but also changed the direction of the blood dripping, so that the traces of the blood drops on the stone plate were comparable to the trajectory of the fixed body formation. .

"Hee hee," the little girl with the red string said with a smile, "Brother Qianqing is really too bad."

"Pei'er, don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, Senior Brother." The little girl with the red string tied behind her head stuck out her tongue and said, "You are still the same, you don't want to hear anyone say bad things about Brother Qianqing."

On the martial arts stage.

The moment Li Wudao stepped on the fixed body formation with his right foot, on Qianqing's shoulder, there was a palm-sized black-haired spider whizzing and spinning, binding Li Wudao's hands and feet tightly.

Amao succeeded in one blow, bouncing back and forth on top of Qianqing's head excitedly, squeaking.

Li Wudao's face was solemn, trying to struggle like desperately.

However, the body-fixing formation drawn by Qian Qing was so powerful that Li Wudao couldn't move.

Coupled with the spider silk of the Wanren spider, Qianqing confirmed that Li Wudao had no power to fight back.

"Try that trick."

A gleam flashed in Qianqing's eyes.

There was a silver spot on his forehead, which suddenly lit up.

After the crisp sound of the silver bottle being broken, the silver chains wrapped around Qianqing's forehead were opened in unison.

A Fulong with silver scales and thin claws gave a long moan, swam around Qianqing's neck, and entangled him.

This Fulong is only as long as Qianqing's arm, which is quite different from the mighty posture that lifted the sky and shook the ground just now.

According to legend, Fulong can be thin or giant, short or long.

When Fulong and Qianqing got along with each other before, they mostly showed a form that was the size of a mountain and extremely oppressive.

Now it's the length of an arm, and she's willing to get so close to Qianqing, it's really shocking.

Previously, the skeptical monk saw this situation without any hesitation:

"—Fulong!"

"I hope the Patriarch of my family...really recovered Fulong!"

"Things that even the Immortal Lord Dongkun has never done..."

"He...how long has he practiced the way of controlling beasts?!"

Seeing Fulong entangled, Qianqing approached Li Wudao without dodging.

Li Wudao opened his eyes wide.

I saw Fulong wrapped around Qianqing's neck, with fierce eyes and an astonishing aura.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and took a long breath.

A large amount of air was sucked into Fulong's mouth, and it was constantly tamped, concentrated, and almost condensed into substance.

"Roar!!"

With a long groan, Fu Long's air wave was like a rainbow, and he attacked Li Wudao's head, hitting him squarely.

Fulong breathes out!

Li Wudao snorted in pain, blood suddenly overflowed from his mouth and nose, and he was seriously injured.

For a moment, even the consciousness was a little blurred.

There is no need to say much about what happened next.

The martial arts stage was covered with the blood of Qianqing and Li Wudao.

The onlookers in the entire Martial Arts Hall were all erupting.

"fantastic!"

"It is said that the monks of Zhengwuzhou are brave and good at fighting. When I saw them today, they really deserve their reputation!"

"This Li Wudao is also a rare master with solid physical skills. If he hadn't met Qian Qing, he probably wouldn't have lost."

"The previous disadvantage was because the little fairy master didn't use the way of controlling beasts. Once he made a move, it would be earth-shattering."

"I hope that Qianqing's attack is too cruel. This sparring will not be included in the performance of the martial arts competition. Isn't he afraid of making enemies with Tai Chongzhou if he acts like this?"

On the stage, Qian Qing's whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he was trembling all over. It was obvious that he was extremely excited and excited, and his emotions were easily difficult to restrain.

He took a deep breath, endured the pain in his body, and walked down the stage step by step.

This is the first time that Qianqing has fought against a monk of the same age and cultivation level. Li Wudao is known as the disciple of the Four Lords and is powerful. Qianqing's fight is not easy.

When he came to the stage, he came up lightly in three steps and two steps.

When stepping down, he walked slowly, one step at a time.

Someone shouted: "Look at me Qianqing, you are so vicious! Don't let me meet you in the next competition, otherwise, I will definitely avenge Wudao!"

Qianqing looked indifferently in the direction where the voice came from.

The black-haired spider squatting on Qianqing's head opened its mouth, revealing its pitch-black fangs, and let out a threatening "hissing" sound from its mouth.

The wind blows.

With calm eyes, Qianqing said:

"This martial arts competition, I want to win completely. You can't take revenge, and you can't beat me."

Victory!

These words were simply too arrogant, the monks in the audience scoffed, and even the monks in Zhengwuzhou were a little ashamed and speechless.

For hundreds of millions of years, countless talented generals have risen and disappeared, and it has never been heard that anyone can win a ball at a ball.

Back then, during the Jindan period of Dongkun Immortal Master, he participated in the Martial Arts Competition and had a record of [-] wins, one draw and two losses.

This is already an astonishing record.