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Chapter 148 Wanmei Chaozong, a cut of cold plums (2)

Chapter 148: Wanmei Chaozong, one cut of cold plums (two)

Wu Dao was stunned for a moment, then he quickly understood what Ye Yinzhu meant. He looked at him deeply, but did not say much, and turned around and returned to the formation.

After the first three battles, Qincheng's side temporarily led by a two-to-one advantage. This result also made the eight sects in the East Long's hearts more vigilant. For a moment, the Supreme Elder Weiming had to discuss the next candidate for the next battle with the eight sect leaders around him and the other two Supreme Elders. The victory or defeat was determined by ten battles. If he lost in the fourth battle, it would be difficult to make the victory or defeat different from two games before he wanted to chase him.

Qincheng was much calmer than the other side. Anya and Zi whispered something, and the fourth soldier in Qincheng had already walked out of the crowd.

The big bald head, a magnificent figure, his swelling muscles seemed to be able to crack his clothes at any time. It was Zi's number one thug, Golden Bemondis.

Di Si, who turned into a human form, still looked domineering. He was more than two meters tall and striding to Ye Yinzhu like a rushing car, saluting Ye Yinzhu respectfully, and said, "Mr. Qin."

Ye Yinzhu nodded to Disi. Seeing Disi appear, Ye Yinzhu knew that the victory of this battle was quite sure of the four alien races in Qincheng. It was not because Disi's strength had improved a lot under the influence of Zi's upper-level monsters, but because Disi could not only exert his power in the battle.

If we measure the strength of warcraft and humans, the ninth-level upper monster is equivalent to the purple level and above among human warriors, but because the application of human fighting energy is much more flexible than that of warcraft, and the monsters of the same level are slightly worse than that of human warriors of the same level. However, the Golden Behemoth itself is a powerful race, and their practical ability is completely equal to that of human warriors of the same level. Of course, the warriors referred to here are not the East Dragon Ba Sect. The martial arts skills of the East Dragon Ba Sect are far from comparable to those of the eight countries on the Longqi Nus Continent. Not to mention the same level, in one-on-one situation, Ye Yinzhu knew that any sect leader of the East Dragon Ba Sect could easily defeat Di Si. Even if his second grandfather's Aozhu sword skills are comparable to Di Si's actual combat, he might have a great chance of winning. But it still seems that in that sentence, Di Si's land is not the power of a person.

After careful discussion, the fourth person who appeared in the East Long Ba Sect also came out. The one who appeared on the battlefield on behalf of the East Long Ba Sect was one of the three Supreme Elders, Elder Mei Qing, who was born in Mei Sect.

Mei Qing walked very slowly, but as he moved forward, he seemed to be like a cloud, moving forward lightly, without any force. There was a faint smile on his face, and the peaceful aura slowly fluctuated around his body, and Ye Yinzhu could clearly feel it. The aura released by Mei Qing's body seemed to be completely integrated with the surrounding environment, and he was holding a simple long sword in his hand. All movements looked so harmonious, as smooth as a flowing cloud.

"East Dragon Empire, Mei Qing." The Supreme Elder's introduction to himself was very simple.

"Dis, the subordinate of Qincheng, Qin Zi, the second emperor." Deis patted his big bald head, and his eyes were filled with fierce light, and he looked at the enemy in front of him carefully.

When she heard Di Si say the word "Emperor", Mei Qing obviously frowned slightly. She glanced at Ye Yinzhu intentionally or unintentionally, but she didn't say much.

Ye Yinzhu naturally knew that he was confused and did not explain. Since he came here, the Eight Sect of Donglong has become deeply suspicious of himself because of the belonging of Qincheng. Now it is useless to explain anything, it is better not to say nothing.

Ye Yinzhu signaled to both sides: "The fourth competition will begin."

Mei Qing was still so calm and leisurely, and a buzzing sound. The long sword in his hand was deshewn, and the sword body was flashing with a light red light, and a hint of cold air was revealed, which was obviously a sword. He saw his wrist shaking gently and making a sword gesture. The unique skill of the Mei Zong that Ye Yinzhu had seen in Seedorf's hand appeared instantly, and nine plum blossoms as big as a bowl were evenly scattered in the air, and each plum petal was clearly displayed in front of Ye Yinzhu and Di.

Ye Yinzhu was secretly surprised. Elder Mei Qing's strength is probably higher than Marshal Sidov. His Mei Zong's sword technique is much more pure. Although he has not yet revealed his fighting spirit, from the perspective of sword technique, he has already obtained the essence of Mei Zong's unique skills.

Di Si felt different from Ye Yinzhu. Although Mei Qing did not release a trace of fighting spirit and did not act any more, facing the Supreme Elder of the Eight Sect of the East Dragon, Di Si clearly felt like a big stone was pressing on his chest. It was an indescribable feeling. Di Si never knew what fear was. At this time, he felt a trace of fear from the opponent in front of him. It was an invincible feeling.

"Roar—" Di S said with a deafening roar to the sky. The next moment, a strong golden light suddenly sprayed out from him. The crazy force made his muscles swell again, and immediately cracked his upper body's clothes. Then he suddenly took a step forward, and the golden light in his body completely condensed into his right fist and blasted out.

The power to condense in a short period of time is absolutely impossible to do so well if it was Di Si in the past, but with the help of Zi's energy, he has advanced to a higher level of the monster.

The right fist, wrapped in rich golden light, did not hit the Supreme Elder Mei Qing, but hit the ground.

Boom——, the violent roar made the entire Qincheng tremble, and the violent sound echoed in the Brenner Mountains. Many of the soldiers with poorer strength on both sides were shocked to the ground by the trembling ground caused by the ground that Des called.

Mei Qing is absolutely powerful, but he has never seen the fighting method of the Golden Beamon. He has been studying the martial arts of the East Dragon Eight Sects throughout his life and knows little about monsters, and he has not even seen that Des is transformed from the Golden Beamon. Seeing Des punching the ground, Mei Qing couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Is this the fighting method of the alien race?

The violent golden light spread instantly, stirring up the entire ground. The crazy energy expanded almost immediately. The huge semi-arctic earthquake wave reached ten meters, completely covering all the directions that Elder Mei Qing could dodge. The violent shock force, even Ye Yinzhu, who had retreated to the distance, could clearly feel his powerful energy fluctuations.

Although Des' golden fighting spirit cannot be compared with the war trampling of the war monster Grasis, he is a level nine-level upper monster after all. When he first came to Qincheng, he had hit the top of the mountain in anger with one punch. At this time, the powerful energy generated by his full power after his strength increased became even more terrifying.

In the distance, the powerful men of the East Long Ba Sect changed their faces when they saw this scene, not because of how strong Dixi's attack power was. There were two aspects that surprised them. The first was that the light released by Dixi was golden, which also violated the principle of the rainbow level. Even the East Long Ba Sect, which did not follow the rainbow level, had never seen such fighting spirit. The other was because they thought about what effect would be produced if the fighting method of Dixi was used on the battlefield.

As a result, the earthquake waves are extremely wide, and the impact force is so strong that the mountains can respond. The effect that can be achieved in legion-level battles is self-evident. After these battles, the Eight Sects of Donglong have more understanding of why Ye Yinzhu could not convince these alien races to belong to Donglong. After all, none of the powerful men in the four alien races in Qincheng fought in front of him were not purple or above. How could such a powerful force be willing to surrender?

Seeing the huge earthquake waves rushing towards him, after a brief surprise, Elder Mei Qing was not panicked at all. He tapped his toes on the ground and sent his body to quickly retreat. At the same time, his body completed a perfect turn in the air. With his wrist shaking, purple plum blossoms with complete shapes floated out. At this moment, he was like a god among flowers, sprinkling the imprint of plum blossoms.

The dense sound of qi explosion was like thousands of firecrackers igniting at the same time, and the halos of gold and purple were igniting wildly at the collision. Every plum blossom brought out by Mei Qing's long sword was composed of countless swords stabbed out. Every sword he stabbed out was pointing in the gap between the surging earthquake waves. Those beautiful plum blossoms were fighting desperately like whirlpools and earthquake waves.

A trace of fierce light appeared on Di Si's face, and his fists were raised again, bombarding the ground at the same time. At this time, with his body as the center, the surrounding ground had been cracked, and the ground was more than three meters deep, like earthquake waves, and the cracks and deep sinking traces spread forward in a fan-shaped shape.

There were two more circles. This time, there was not the violent roar as before, but Mei Qing, who was wielding his sword leisurely in the earthquake wave, changed his face. Because two balls of violent shocks suddenly surged from both sides of the originally fan-shaped earthquake wave. The next moment, the direction of the earthquake wave impact changed. The shock that had originally passed by his body closed from behind him, completely surrounding him in the center. In this way, what Mei Qing had to deal with was not just the attacks ahead, but the energy fluctuations rushing from all directions at the same time.
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