Qing Shui learned a lot from Xiri's mouth. Besides, Qing Shui didn't hate this bloody man from Xing Yue Palace from the beginning. As for the last battle, it was also a way of communication.
"I actually didn't misunderstand you. I was actually giving myself an explanation last time. I believe you will understand. I should also thank you for showing mercy last time." Xiri looked at Qing Shui and smiled.
Qing Shui smiled and didn't say anything, but Qing Shui felt the tacit understanding between the two, or friendship. Many times friendship is not based on words, but more of a feeling and silent support.
"It's about to begin!"
"here we go!"
There was a burst of discussion, and Qing Shui looked up and saw a man with white hair and beard standing on the platform, of medium height, but with a head of snow-white hair hanging down to his waist.
"Welcome to the Heavenly Palace, I won't say much more. This is not the first time the six sects have competed. To make a long story short, I will tell you the rules of the competition again. Those who violate the rules will receive the most severe punishment. First, You are at your own risk when you step onto this fighting platform. Secondly, you can use anything you can on this fighting platform. The premise is that it only belongs to you. Thirdly, no helpers are allowed, and no group fighting is allowed. Fourthly, the person being challenged The right fist refuses the challenge. The fifth..."
Qing Shui found that there were quite a lot of rules. Although they were mostly nonsense, they still had some effect!
"Holy shit, to make a long story short, it happens every year."
"That's right, the sun is so high, and I haven't finished speaking yet. It's so long-winded."
"Okay, that's all. Next, we will enter the free state. If you want to challenge, just stand on the fighting platform and call the other party." The old man said with a smile and then retreated.
This sound sounded like the sound of nature to everyone's ears.
Then there was a brief silence in the scene. Many people were looking at the platform, and some were looking around to see if anyone was walking towards the platform.
"Brother Xi, it's been a while, why doesn't anyone start?" Qing Shui found that it was almost tea time, and still no one moved. Now the surroundings started to talk, and it was a mess.
"Don't panic, hurry up, be more cautious in a life-and-death battle." Xiri said with a smile. It seems that he has seen this kind of thing a lot.
Qing Shui nodded and looked around. When he saw the Piaomiao Palace again, Canghai Mingyue and Huoyun Liuli were standing there conspicuously. They were surrounded by women, all of whom were beautiful, becoming an eye-catching scenery, almost What can be seen is where many people are looking.
Qing Shui did not see the Master of Piaomiao Palace. Qing Shui knew that she would not appear on such an occasion, so he looked at the other people in Tiangong again. This made Qing Shui see several people he had seen before, and among them there were people who had the same look as Qing Shui. Some people who touched him responded with a smile, while others immediately avoided them.
Jin Changzheng, the young master of the Jinluan Palace and the heir of the Jin family, a tall, sunny and handsome young man, nodded and smiled at Qing Shui when his eyes met.
Qing Shui naturally responded with a smile, and Song Lang from the Star Sun Palace, now the chief disciple of the Star Sun Palace, wanted to eat Qing Shui when his eyes met, but Qing Shui just ignored him calmly, as if he didn't see him Likewise, just when Qing Shui was about to look at the other palaces of the Heavenly Palace, he saw a person, a woman.
He had a deal with Qing Shui, that woman from the Feng family!
Although the distance was far away, Qing Shui could still see that stunning face, slender and plump body, and slender legs that were straight and well-proportioned, giving people a graceful and elegant feeling.
At this moment, the woman's eyes raised and met Qing Shui's. Qing Shui found that he was a little panicked and a little weird.
The woman's eyes were complex and a little indifferent. She looked at Qing Shui for just a breath and then looked away. There was neither disgust nor liking in her eyes, just like Qing Shui had looked at Song Lang before.
"It turns out that this is how it feels to be ignored and ignored..." Qing Shui touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
"Someone is going up. Look, someone is going up!"
"Someone is really up there!" A loud voice said!
Qing Shui looked toward the fighting platform and found a middle-aged man with gray temples, an average figure, and an ordinary appearance. The only thing Qing Shui felt was that this man looked particularly coordinated, not handsome, but he felt very pleasing to the eye. .
"Qi Xinjiong, if you are still a man, come up here." The man said calmly, without even looking down.
"Who is Qi Xinjiong?"
"Does anyone know?"
"Qi Xinjiong is the elder of Xiuli Jianlou in Jianlou!" I don't know who shouted.
It didn't take long for everyone to know that Qi Xinjiong was the elder of Xiuli Jianlou in Jianlou.
At this moment, Qing Shui knew why the competition between the six sects was so popular, because almost no one could refuse when challenged. Refusal would not only lose face for oneself, but also lose the face of the entire sect or family.
Sure enough, a tall and mighty middle-aged man walked onto the stage after a while. Qi Xinjiong's hair was like a mighty lion, and his burly figure looked quite extraordinary. The long strolling gown looked quite good on him. Fits well, just the sleeves are a little too long.
"Since you want to die so much, I will help you today." Qi Xinjiong looked at the man opposite and said coldly.
"It's still unclear who will win. If you kill my son, either you die or I die today. I'll be happy with that outcome." The man yelled at Qi Xinjiong with gritted teeth.
"Stop talking nonsense, I will send you to death now."
Qi Xinjiong frowned, and after finishing speaking, he jumped towards the middle-aged man.
He jumped like a rabbit, sharp and flexible, but at this moment, the man opposite him suddenly jumped up with his arms spread wide, his legs tensed, and he rushed towards Qi Xinjiong like a goshawk.
"Elephant Fist!" Qing Shui looked at the two people fighting on the fighting platform with a smile.
Bang bang!
Loud noises kept coming from the fighting platform. Men's moves were usually condescending, but Qi Xinjiong felt like a "rabbit kicking an eagle".
Whether the eagle catches the rabbit or the rabbit chases the eagle, it all depends on strength!
The man's five fingers were bent into claw-like shapes, with a faint cyan color flowing on them. The entire palm looked bony, but each strike was enough to shatter iron and jade.
Xiao Sha's whistling sound kept coming from the air!
"Suffer death!"
Once again, the man jumped into the air. When Qi Xinjiong hid, he didn't expect that the man's feet in mid-air collided with his body like a carbine and like a snake striking out. He was as fast as thunder and grabbed Qi Xinjiong's hand with one hand. throat.
Silence has a smell of death.
Qi Xinjiong's expression changed, but his sleeves suddenly puffed up, and a ray of light flashed out! That moment was like two shooting stars, shooting towards the man's eyes.
Hidden sword
Qing Shui could clearly see two silver "swords" that were no bigger than his golden needles. They were cold, sharp, and even more delicate.
The man's eyes suddenly became ferocious, his outstretched hands remained unchanged, and his taut feet were like an attacking giant snake!
Boom!
ah!
After an instant of calm, Qi Xinjiong was kicked to the chest by the man's feet, while the man's eyes were pierced and his brain was penetrated. In the first scene, they both died together.
Some people are passionate, and some people are silent!