I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 1143 A Battle

The second-ranked Tianxuan envoy Bei Suqin, the second-rank Hunwu Emperor, lost to Yun Qingcheng.

At that time, Yun Qingcheng was the seventh-level Soul Martial Ancestor. Seeing her aura becoming more calm and introverted now, the envoy of heaven thought to herself, this woman will not be as perverted as Mo Bai. , Fly directly to the Soul Martial Emperor stage, right?
He didn't want to believe it, but considering Yun Qingcheng's palace, he had no choice but to believe it again.

During the period of the seventh-level Soul Martial Ancestor, he could beat the second-level Soul Martial Emperor by five levels.

He is looking forward to the result of this battle, whether she, who is suspected to be the first-level soul martial emperor, can defeat the fifth-level soul martial emperor.

Fluctlight Envoy fought against Chukong before, because of Chukong's offense, he followed her behind and apologized for several days, and Fluctlight Envoy Zi also gradually got to know Yueshen Palace and his party.

In her eyes, Mo Bai and Yun Qingcheng are indeed two rare masters. The former saved their Beidou Sect from being destroyed, and the latter defeated the Tianxuan envoy Bei Su who was always looking for trouble and confronting her tit for tat on weekdays. Qin.

Therefore, at this moment, she also looked at this scene with a smile, and immediately laughed out loud.

Zi Yiran was also quite unimpressed with Sheng Qingshui's arrogance. She was a little upset when she saw no one challenged Sheng Qingshui before, so she wanted to go up and try.

But unexpectedly, this Yun Qingcheng directly swept Sheng Qingshui's face next.

Everyone at the scene had their own thoughts, Sheng Qingshui didn't say any more, just moved his body, and appeared on the stairs leading to the ancient stone sculpture of Rain God, stepped on it, and even the ground trembled immediately.

"If you want to grab the inheritance of the power of the Ancient Rain God, then let's talk about it after passing me!"

Sheng Qingshui said with a smile, the laughter was unruly.

Hearing Sheng Qingshui's invitation to fight, Yun Qingcheng also laughed lightly. She tiptoed, and appeared in front of Sheng Qingshui like a ghost. Appeared, there was a faint sound of Jin Ge resounding in everyone's ears.

Such a strong sonorous sound, such a deterrent murderous aura!
Yun Qingcheng stared at the person opposite, and said softly, "Holy Qingshui, the inherited power of the Rain God, the winner will get it, how about it?"

"I can't ask for it." Sheng Qingshui said lightly.

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks bursting faintly.

They all think that they can defeat each other, and now they can meet here, so they naturally want to fight with all their strength and compete.

Swish!
The two of them took a step forward and appeared directly on the platform in front of the Yushen stone sculpture. Between the confrontation, their own strong soul power swept away.

As Sheng Qingshui and Yun Qingcheng faced each other, Mo Bai led Yueshen Palace, and the Angel of Heaven led Beidouzong to head towards the Statue of Electric God and the Statue of Fengshen respectively, but they were cut off halfway.

"Yueshen Palace wants to inherit the power of the electric god, so you should ask our opinion first?"

The sixth sect that has always been friendly with the Holy Heaven Sword Sect is called Shanhe Sect. The suzerain of the Shanhe Sect and the suzerain of the Shengtian Sword Sect are old acquaintances. At this time, they are standing in front of Mo Bai with a provocative face, "Our Shanhe Sect I have taken a fancy to this inheritance."

"That's it."

Before Mobai could speak, Chukong was the first to step out.

Today, although he is not as fast as Mo Bai and Yun Qingcheng, he is already a first-level soul martial emperor, and he is more than enough to deal with the second-level soul martial emperor, the suzerain of the Shanhe Sect. "Let's do it!"

The Big Dipper Sect was surrounded by the fourth and fifth sects.

(End of this chapter)