Chapter 114: Lien Chan

When everyone was quiet, I couldn’t think of the boy who was originally warm and jade, and dared to speak in the eyes of the public.
"Manic and arrogant." The person who started the big voice.
He walked step by step to the ring, saying in his mouth: "When you are convinced by my power to hide, you will know that there are people outside, and there is heaven outside."
Every time he takes a step, his body shape becomes even bigger, and the power of the layers is hidden in his body.
It turned out that before he joined the Zongmen, he awakened the power to return to Tibet!
No wonder he dared to stand up and challenge Gu Qingshan.
When the martial arts came to the ring, his whole person had turned into a four-person giant.
A muscle is as hard as a rock, and its skin color is turned into black. He stands under the ring and is two taller than Gu Qingshan on the ring.
"This is Shi Jingang." The monk who knew the goods cried in surprise.
Many of the ancestral elders who are good at martial arts are watching him and showing their interest.
Among the powers of possession, some of the supernatural powers that can be continuously upgraded are very popular.
Because these basic supernatural powers, along with the gradual advancement of the martial arts monks, will also be gradually improved, and finally become a great supernatural power with Ma Dawei.
Shi Jingang has reached the ultimate state and will become a glamorous King Kong. It is a very powerful supernatural power of the martial arts monk.
After returning to Tibet as a glaring lord, if you can enter the Buddha, and further polish the magical techniques, you may be able to master the Buddha's magical skills - King Kong is not bad.
However, people look at the Lingye Temple. I saw that all the monks were hanging their heads and seemed to have not paid attention to this person.
Buddhism pays attention to the nature and the law, and it seems that this person can't enter their eyes.
With such a supernatural power, Lingye Temple can't look up, no wonder this person will be so anxious to perform.
The giant looked down at Gu Qingshan, revealing a slight sarcasm: "You are such a weak chicken, I can shoot three in one palm."
He said awkwardly.
Gu Qingshan looked at him calmly and said nothing.
When the giant saw him, he was not snoring, and the momentum was even higher: "Hey, weak chicken, squatting, trying to win, the saints have nothing to say."
The giant jumped and rushed to Gu Qingshan.
His hill-like figure shielded the sun and turned a piece of the sky into a shadow.
At the same time as he jumped up, Gu Qingshan also leaped and greeted him.
The sword has been picked up by Gu Qingshan and greeted the giants.
That's right, it's awkward.
This sword is very slow, but no matter how the giants dodge, the body is still straight to the sword.
Can't hide! The giant suddenly understood.
"Let's die!"
The giant violently sipped, raised his fists, and prepared to fight hard with each other.
嘭
boom!
The two met and one person was turned into a shadow from the air.
The sky is full of blood and fog, and there is a deep pit on the ground under the platform.
Everyone looked and saw that Gu Qingshan was still standing on the platform, and the giants disappeared.
Several law enforcement monks immediately rushed into the pit.
After a while, the cry of hysteria came from the deep pit.
"It hurts and hurts!"
Listening to this voice, the monks couldn’t help but watch the monks read their thoughts and swept them into the deep pit.
Many people have played a cold war together.
"A group of mud..." someone muttered.
"The bones are all broken. Even if it is fully treated, it will take several years to get better." Someone whispered.
In the past few years, the pain of the body is no less than hell.
People look at Gu Qingshan, and their looks are somewhat changed.
Among the few teachers, some people said: "It's a bit like a mountain sword, but it is stronger than a mountain. What is this sword?"
After the sages pointed out, 1,106 kinds of swords were merged by Gu Qingshan, and they were integrated into one. Together with the strength of the six thousand pounds of the sword, this teacher can of course not see what this is.
"This kind of sword, my ancestral sword is not included, if not homemade, is the sage secret." Wan Jianzong elders.
The big guys have some interest and continue to watch.
"Come back." Gu Qingshan licked the blood on the sword and said coldly.
Among the top 20 monks, one of the thin men repaired the crowd.
"Don't look down on people, you are just a sword. The slow speed is your fatal flaw, and you can't beat me."
He said, his body twisted and he was standing on the ring for the next second.
"My body is just trying to restrain your epee." He looked proudly at Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan did not look at him, looking down the ring, and continued: "You are together, I am wasting time in the province."
"You!" The thin man was furious, his feet were on the ground, and he rushed straight to Gu Qingshan.
He just moved, but he saw the face of everyone in the audience.
Yep? what happened?
The thin man was wondering, but he heard someone shouting under the platform: "Don't move!"
This voice is a sect elder who selected him for the age test.
The other party was really good to himself, and he was very moved. He planned to enter the martial art.
However, the situation has changed now. The big world like Qingyunmen is close at hand, and it is at your fingertips. Then there is no way, only the teeth can be used to give up the martial art.
The thin monk listened to one ear, but pretended not to hear it, and the body shape turned into a gust of wind and swept away toward Gu Qingshan.
The next second, he found himself in the sight, a body flew out.
It seems to be my body.
He thought, suddenly felt a sharp pain, then broke into the boundless darkness, and no longer felt.
In the eyes of others, the thin man was swept forward. During the whole process, the hands, arms, legs and feet were separated from the trunk. Finally, a skull flew out.
His limbs and his head were scattered all over the place, and his body flew straight forward, and it was on the ground, and the blood was pouring out.
On the platform, Gu Qingshan took the sword and gently twisted it.
"If you are looking for death, then there is no way," he said.
Numerous looming filaments were taken back from all directions, and they plunged into the sword and disappeared.
"Sword gasification silk? This age?" Wan Jianzong elders surprised.
This is a wonderful sword control technique. It is necessary to control the sword gas to reach the micro-realm, and it is possible to arrange the sword as a layer of traps.
Gu Qingshan pointed the sword at the remaining 18 monks: "Come here, come up together, I will fight you, I will conquer you."
The monks looked at the horrors of the two men in the past and had already felt the chill of the bones.
They bite their teeth and look at each other, and they immediately know each other's wishes.
"Go together!"
"Get rid of him, or everyone will die!"
A dozen figures have jumped up and fell to the stage.
"This is right, I am in trouble in the province." Gu Qingshan raised the sword and pointed to the people in the air.
The long sword spurs forward, and the raging killings linger on it, letting the viewers feel tempted.
But the strange thing is that his sword is not aimed at everyone who flies.
His sword points to the sky above everyone.
The world is quiet.
Among the swords, it seems that something suddenly woke up and made a pleasant whisper.
suddenly.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Like the giants in ancient myths, they screamed at the drums.
The dazzling swordsman burst from the tip of the sword of the sword, and all the way forward, a deafening roar.
"Secret sword!" The onlookers shouted.
Several sects of the elders looked at each other and one nodded. "Yes, it’s broken, and I haven’t seen such a secret sword for many years."
A violent sword wind blew, and dozens of people who jumped away were gone.
They were wiped by the Jianfeng, and the screaming swordsman shook the consciousness and flew away from the Heavenly Palace.
Several law enforcement monks flew out and used the various flying magic weapons to pick up the fainted people.
More than a dozen monks lined up in a row, eyes closed, unconscious.
Gu Qingshan looked at the teachers who had stood up and said: "These people have some use for the Terran, so I will leave them a life."
He also looked around the monks under the ring and said: "From now on, if anyone dares to offend my flowers, I will kill them."
His tone is firm and calm.
Many monks thought about the scene just now and soon had a correct judgment.
This boy did open the sword, or else, with the power of the sword just now, killing these people is more than enough.
Gu Qingshan took back the sword and looked at the three monks left in the ring.
"Hey? Are you still there?" he asked strangely. "Don't you want to fight with me?"
The three men squatted and screamed: "I am wrong, I am wrong, you adults do not remember the villain, don't care about me."
As a monk, but swearing at others, the heart is broken.
Gu Qingshan stopped looking at them and took a deep breath and looked at Li Chang'an.
"Come up." Gu Qingshan smiled.
Li Changan also laughed and said: "When you are afraid of you."
"You have a secret sword, don't I have a mystery?" He walked step by step and said: "The new generation of disciples under the saints is also a high score."
A long gun appeared in his hand.
Gu Qingshan did not speak.
Li Changan smashed a long gun and took a gun and stopped.
"Teach me," he said.
Look at his arrogant appearance, these two words should be enlightened by each other.
Without waiting for Gu Qingshan to speak, the rifle will move.
From quiet to moving, almost in the blink of an eye, it turns into a violent thunder, and the air is blowing a sharp voice.
Li Chang'an whole person and the long gun merge into one, like the same sharp arrow.
This gun is the meaning of the gun, and the person who does not stab will never turn.
No one thought that Li Chang’an’s mind was so deep. If there were not many words, he would take the lead in attacking and not killing.
If Gu Qingshan is not prepared enough, or if he is not responding properly, he must be trapped.
The rifle was not in the body of Gu Qingshan.
A shot stabbed!
Got it!
Li Changan was about to laugh, but he found that the touch from the gun tip was not right.
Looking at it again, the man left an afterimage, and the real body did not know where to go.
not good!
Li Changan dragged his long gun back and left.
A cool message came from the top of his head. He did not hesitate to shoot at the air and wanted to knock down the other side.
The two weapons met in the air and struck a deafening sound.
Li Changan violently said: "Catch you, die for me!"
The long gun with a screaming wind screamed through the shadows.
- It was blown up again.