God catch

Chapter 145 What Did You Do To My Son

At that time, if I can pick up a big bargain and beat Zhao Wei, then I still have hope to enter the top three.

Moreover, with a two-pronged approach, he asked his father Fang Yushi to strongly suggest to Lord Hou to change the rules of the competition.

For example, after the semi-finals come out, there will be a qualifying match.

Finally, Xiao Qiyue and Zhao Wei stood on the ring at the same time.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous, and Zhao Wei naturally stared at Xiao Qiyue fiercely.

The people below almost held their breath, waiting for the upcoming life-and-death fight!

Even Mo Xiaofang kept his eyes on the ring, but Xiao Qiyue knew that his focus was on himself.

Because, I injured Wu Dongshan who was in the fifth rank of Congealed Embryo.

Zhao Wei's strength was about the same as Wu Dongshan's. Mo Xiaofang estimated that he had already figured out Zhao Wei, so he didn't trust him.

Of course, Mo Xiaofang's main worry is that he has a 'back hand' just like him.

"Hehe, there is another spring in the fight between dragons and tigers." In the same corner, in the same old position, the chief executive who suspected Fang Tianguo touched his chin and recited a poem casually.

"My lord's poem is so apt, it is indeed another 'spring' for Zhao Wei.

However, Zhao Wei knocked Xiao Qiyue out of the ring in the first round, which caused chaos at the time.

If he went into battle with an injury today, he probably has no chance of winning. "The wind guard laughed.

"Hehe, Fengwu, haven't you seen that big guy behind Zhao Wei's back?" The Master Manager laughed.

"That should be a weapon, Xiao Qiyue also has it, and that stick is a spiritual weapon." Feng Wu replied casually.

"It's not a sword, it's not a sword. Some people call it the 'Sword King's Sword'." The Master Chief said.

"Sword King Knife, isn't that a magical weapon that only the generation of weapon king 'Ou Feizi' has the ability to create?" The wind guard turned pale with shock.

"How can Ou Feizi's magical weapon be used by such a bum? It's just a poor imitation.

There are quite a few imitations made by the casters of later generations, but it is not bad to have one.

The most special thing about this thing is that a sword has eight tips, each of which can be deployed independently like a sword tip to attack the opponent, and its power has naturally increased a lot.

It seems that Zhao Zhang, the water transport envoy, is still a little capable, and he was able to get such a strange sword. "Master Gou nodded.

choke!
There was a crisp buzzing sound, Zhao Wei pulled his backhand back, and a dark sword appeared in his hand.

"The previous owner of this knife is probably a demon cultivator." Master Gou said after seeing it.

"Surrounded by demonic energy, it is gloomy and cold. However, Zhao Wei has not practiced demonic skills, so I am afraid that he will not be able to exert the power of the demonic sword King Saber." The wind guard shook his head.

"Hehe, there is heaven and earth in it. Infuse it with true power to stimulate the devilish energy, and the sword king knife will come alive. However, the effect will definitely be much worse, and it is enough to deal with Xiao Qiyue." The master manager said.

"This Xiao Qiyue really has a lot of hardships in his life. It is very difficult for a disciple of the small family to soar into the sky." Master Gou sighed and shook his head.

Xiao Qiyue found that there were eight blades on the knife, and there was a trace of murderous aura overflowing from each blade.

Moreover, the sudden shock of my physical body actually had a slight familiar smell.

Scum!
Actually competing with Lao Tzu's magic energy?Moreover, there is a hint of ghostly spirit in this devilish energy.

Xiao Qiyue was relieved immediately, she is an authentic demon cultivator, aren't you just playing tricks?

In the face of karma, Xiao Qiyue can be sure that what Zhao Wei practiced was a decent technique, and it was absolutely impossible to practice a magic technique.

Wanting to use this borrowed magic energy to harm the authentic heir of the magic cultivator will really make everyone laugh.

However, Xiao Qiyue didn't know that although what she was practicing was the 'Great Freedom and Subtle Magic Aspect'.

However, because of the chanting of "Great freedom of cause and effect, forgetting the sutras".

Therefore, the magic energy in the whole body has been seriously out of shape.

There is a lot of Buddha Qi spirituality mixed in it, so it belongs to the mutated magic energy.

It is extremely difficult for people to distinguish, neither like a demon nor like a Buddha, neither fish nor fowl.

It is estimated that his mother Liu Xiangyu did not expect this kind of result.

You know, although the world in this era has not yet reached the point where good and evil are incompatible, and the moment they meet, they will be divided into life and death.

However, demon cultivators are still shamed by righteous ways and are called evil devils and crooked ways.

In fact, this is only caused by the influence of outdated concepts since ancient times.

Coupled with the fact that there were indeed several demon cultivators who killed people in the world in a certain era, once this bad impression took root, it would naturally be difficult to wash it off.

Xiao Qiyue's situation can protect herself very well.

Otherwise, people will recognize it as a magic cultivation technique.

Although it will not be besieged by the common people, it will be difficult to walk the road of officialdom in the future.

It is impossible for the royal family of Great Chu to reuse a disciple of the Devil's Cult.

"Look at the sword!" Zhao Wei didn't want to talk nonsense, so he drew his sword directly.

Immediately, eight streams of demonic energy spewed out from the Sword King Saber, forming a half-inch-long sword demonic energy.

It roared, and with the sound of dragon chant, it immediately transformed into eight dragon heads, and opened its mouth to bite fiercely.

'The magic energy is rolling and the eight dragons are worried! '

This is the must-kill move of this sword king knife.

A purple-black mist rose in a radius of half a zhang, and the eight dragons overwhelmed the river and the sea, and instantly submerged Xiao Qiyue in the shadow of swords, lights and swords.

Break it down!

Bloody.

Horrible!

That's what some people think.

The beauty of the "Dazizi Subtle Demon Phase and Divine Art" is to focus on the microcosmic mysteries.

And Xiao Qiyue practiced the magical powers that overwhelm the world, and all the lower-level demonic qi met with a feeling of being crushed.

Sure enough, Xiao Qiyue's feeling of superiority became even more obvious when a wave of devilish energy surged over.

He seemed to see the demonic energy in the opponent's Sword King Saber trembling, convulsing, and moaning...

Pong!
There was a loud bang, the magic energy splashed, the sword light shot out, and the gang energy formed a huge wave and rushed out.

Xiao Qiyue directly squeezed out a 'Bagua Seal' and smashed it out. With a turn of the golden ring, the magic light disappeared, and all the Buddha's energy was dissipated.

Under the bright and clear sky, Zhao Wei's face was ashen, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he ruthlessly threw the Sword King Saber down the ring.

With disheveled hair and tattered clothes, he stepped off the ring like a beggar.

"Xiao Wei, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Zhang was terrified, and rushed over and asked his son.

"Since you gave birth to him, why did you give birth to me... If you gave birth to him, why did you give birth to me..." Zhao Wei ignored his father at all, and walked out with a sad mutter in his mouth, and the crowd naturally flashed a way.

"Son... son, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Zhang yelled heartbroken.

"Since you gave birth to him, why did you give birth to me! How did you give birth to me!" Zhao Wei suddenly yelled like crazy, let go of his feet and ran away in an instant, Zhao Zhang hurriedly arranged his men to chase him out.

"Xiao Qiyue, what did you do to my son?" Zhao Zhang roared, rushing to the ring like an old lion in heat, pointing at Xiao Qiyue.

(End of this chapter)