The remains of Taoist Tianyu, on a vast ice field covered with snow and ice.
The six figures are clearly divided into two camps.
One of them is Liu Qingyi, the president of the Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce, Wu Sheng, the elder of the Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce, and Qingyuan Zongdu Jietianjiao Qingli.
Opposite Liu Qingyi, Mo Hu, the chairman of the Black Cloud Chamber of Commerce, and the two young disciples of the Black Cloud League stood out.
"Mohu, this time we explored the Tianyu Taoist ruins, we have allocated five places for you, what do you mean now?"
Liu Qingyi stared at Mohu coldly, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
"Liu Qingyi, when is it all? Are you still talking about such useless nonsense."
"Actually, you and I know very well in my heart, this time the Tianyu Taoist ruins, only one of you and I can get the fairy fate here and leave alive."
Mo Hu grinned and said, "Sooner or later, there will be a battle. Since I happened to meet you today, then I will solve you first, and I can also reduce some unnecessary troubles for obtaining fairy fate in the future."
Liu Qingyi's expression was cold: "Mohu, if we want to solve the problem of our swallowing immortal fate, then we have to see if you have the ability to do it!"
"Do you have that ability? Try it and you'll know?"
Mo Hu's cold voice fell, and the monstrous black true essence mana surged out of his body, making the whole world dim in an instant.
Liu Qingyi's complexion changed, and the quasi-Mahayana monk's surging breath also broke out with full force, intertwined with the Mohu.
"Wu Sheng, that kid will leave it to you."
While Liu Qingyi and Mohu erupted, Qingli couldn't help but glanced at Hei Nan, and said lightly to Wu Sheng.
Soon...
His gaze fell directly on the last young man in black, and said proudly: "As for this guy who is very unusual in your mouth, let me deal with it!"
Finished.
The soles of Qingli's feet were a little bit empty, and the whole person turned into a cyan streamer, and appeared on the head of the black-clothed youth in a flash.
Soon...
A mysterious cyan palm print emerged from his palm, and then instantly turned into a huge cyan palm that was thousands of feet long, like the palm of an immortal, toward the suppression of the black-clothed youth below.
"A mere **** during the catastrophe period, even dared to shoot at me, really recklessly!"
The black-clothed youth looked at Qing Li with a disdainful look, then suddenly clenched his fist, and blasted his fist directly at the blue giant palm.
"Boom!"
Under this punch, the cyan giant palm was almost like paper, and it broke into pieces in an instant.
Qingli trembled, and his whole body was too late to react. He was hit by an extremely fierce punch, and then flew backwards a distance of hundreds of feet like a kite with a broken line.
"Puff!"
Qingli's complexion was pale and steady, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but squirt out wildly. The eyes of the black-clothed youth also showed an incredible horror.
"You... Are you a quasi-Mahayana Tianjiao?"
As the number one arrogant of the Qing Yuanzong, Qing Li is still very confident in his own strength.
Even if you look at the top ten immortal gates of Poxian Universe, Du Jie Tianjiao who can defeat him is one of the few.
It is precisely because of this.
He has never regarded the talented disciples of the Black Cloud League in his eyes.
The disciple of the Black Cloud League, who had never been in his eyes, defeated him with just an understatement!
Quasi-Mahayana Tianjiao!
I am afraid that only the peerless Tianjiao of the Quasi-Mahayana realm has such a terrifying strength.
"The Black Cloud League actually cultivated a quasi-Mahayana realm peerless arrogant talent, this...how is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, Liu Qingyi's pupils couldn't help but suddenly shrink.
It's no wonder that Mohu dared to put out his rhetoric to deal with them. It turned out that there was a quasi-Mahayana Tianjiao.
A quasi-Mahayana Tianjiao, I am afraid that compared with him, his combat power is even better.
Now that he is pinned by Mo Hu, even if Wu Sheng and Qing Li are teaming up, he may not necessarily be the opponent of this quasi-Mahayana Tianjiao.
but…
Fortunately, among the five people who entered the ruins, one was rushing towards them quickly, otherwise they would be really in danger today.
"Wu Sheng, some of us are rushing, you go to contain the quasi-Mahayana Tianjiao, don't fight with it."
Liu Qingyi took a deep breath and couldn't help but hurriedly said to Wu Sheng.
"Young Master Qingli, be careful yourself."
After Wu Sheng finished speaking, he immediately stepped out and confronted the black-clothed youth across the void.
The young man in black raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Sheng, and said faintly: "Although you have a quasi-Mahayana cultivation base, you are not much better than the kid just now. In my eyes, you are still an ant."
Wu Sheng stared at the black-clothed youth closely, and slowly said: "Heiyun League, it is worthy of being the most mysterious force in the Xianxian Universe, and even your quasi-mahayana arrogant has been cultivated."
"Are you finished? Prepare to be killed when you are finished."
The voice of the black-clothed youth fell, and when he raised his hand, he blasted towards Wu Sheng through the air with a punch.
Where did Wu Sheng dare to be the slightest negligence, and even fully displayed his supernatural powers, and fought against the black-clothed youth.
When Wu Sheng fought against the black-clothed youth, Hei Nan couldn't help but fall on Qing Li's body: "Qing Yuanzong's first day in the world, Qingli, I will also play with you."
Hei Nan's voice fell, and he came over to Qing Li with monstrous power.
"Huh, am I afraid that you won't make it?"
Qing Li snorted coldly, and directly blasted towards Hei Nan without evasive.
Quasi-Mahayana Tianjiao is rare in the world, and it is incredible that the Black Cloud Alliance can have a Quasi-Mahayana Tianjiao.
Qingli really didn't believe that the Heiyun League could still have the second quasi-Mahayana Tianjiao!
"Boom boom boom..."
Both of them did not have the slightest reservation, and made more than ten moves in a row.
Qing Li quickly found out in anger that although the Black Cloud League disciple in front of him was not a quasi Mahayana Tianjiao, his strength was not inferior to him at all.
And because he was hit hard by the quasi-Mahayana Tianjiao just now, he had more than ten moves in succession with the Black Cloud League disciple at this moment. It was obvious that his successor was weak, and he was completely suppressed by the opponent for a while.
"Qing Li, it seems that you, Qing Yuanzong's first genius, are nothing more than that."
Seeing Qing Li, who was suppressed by himself and unable to fight back, a playful smile appeared on Hei Nan's face.
Feeling Heinan's playful gaze, Qing Li only felt a burning pain on his face.
I thought that he had made a bold statement at the beginning, and one person could solve the two Black Cloud League disciples, but in the end he couldn't even beat any of the two!
He stared at Hei Nan in anger, and a crazy look gradually emerged on his face!