I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 33
Leng Qiu stared at him coldly, then said indifferently:
"You care about me? Be my enemy and prepare to die!"

While speaking, he raised the Frost Sword in his hand and pointed at Fan Gang.

Now that you are on the ring, you are the enemy!
Looking at the long sword that was close at hand, Fan Gang's pupils shrank, and he held Qinglong Yanyue Knife in both hands, standing on his chest, and said coldly:
"You are very good, let me enter the first battle of the true disciple!"

The alarm bell rang in my heart, and I was already ready for a hard fight.

His strength is terrifying!
"Boy, you are going to die for me!"

Just when they were about to fight, Wang Sheng held a long sword, like a shooting star from the sky, from the ring, he went straight to Leng Qiu.

This sword will never return once it is gone, and it will never return to death.

This one, with the determination to kill!

"Sneak attack!"

In an instant, someone screamed.

It never occurred to them that the dignified inner sect disciples who were about to examine the true disciples would be so dirty.

But, just thinking about it in my heart, it's too late to remind.

Almost at the same time, Fan Gang, who was in front of Leng Qiu, flew up the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand, and pointed at Leng Qiu.

The huge blade, with an ear-piercing whistling sound, rushed straight towards Leng Qiu.

In an instant, Leng Qiu faced two powerful men.

Everyone's hearts tensed instantly.

The purpose of fighting in the arena is for fairness and for people to watch.

But at this moment, Leng Qiu is not only facing a siege, but also a sneak attack, and a joint strangulation by the powerful who lower their status.

Even if Leng Qiu is cruel and bloodthirsty, it still makes people feel unfair.

A sword light broke through the limit, reached the speed, and pierced Leng Qiu's heart.

A ray of saber light, with howling wind, was as mad as a dragon, sweeping away thousands of troops.

You can see Leng Qiu's strong outfit making noises, his long hair fluttering, and there is no way to escape.

However, people did not see him being afraid or fearful, but instead heard a maniacal laugh:
"Hahaha, you are the only ones who still want to attack true disciples? I feel ashamed for you, you are not worthy!"

With a wild laugh, Leng Qiu's body dissipated with the wind like a leaf.

When I looked again, I had already reached the other side of the ring.

The speed of movement is astonishing.

Even the strong flyovers at the scene couldn't help paying attention.

A kilometer in an instant is almost the speed of the flyover.

With a faint mockery on his face, Leng Qiu swept over the two people who stopped attacking, and then landed on more than a hundred attribute light spheres on the ground.

Killing people with cruel means is indeed beneficial.

The harvest of eleven people is comparable to the number of 23 outer disciples.

Plus, they're each the size of a basketball and look delighted.

With a thought, all the balls of light fell into Leng Qiu's body like a sea of ​​water.

"Strength +2200, Vitality +2400, True Qi +350, Agility +220, Spirit +240..."

Various attributes have been added much more than the outer disciples, reaching one and a half times.

The strength reached more than 3 points, directly breaking the [-] mark.

However, he is still in the Nether Sea Realm, and his true energy has not broken through, and he cannot reach it.

However, the power of 12 is enough to deal with all emergencies.

It can be felt that strands of power in the body are constantly circling.All muscles, bones, and meridians are undergoing drastic changes to adapt to the increased strength.

Feel the growth of strength, this is the first time.

Although people couldn't see what happened to his body, they could feel the changes.

His expression became calmer and calmer, his aura became stronger, and his eyes sparkled, as if he could rush over at any time.

Especially Gu Qingzhou and the five people on the viewing platform, with shocking expressions, felt Leng Qiu's true energy, and they were about to break through the overpass!
It's incredible!

There has never been a precedent for constantly becoming stronger in battle, and Leng Qiu is No.1.

After his body gradually got used to the enormous power, Leng Qiu yelled with pride on his face:
"You guys, die!"

The Frost Sword in his hand instantly formed a lotus flower, covering the two of them.

In the past, when a sword was stabbed, it could only be transformed into one hundred and eight sword lights, but now it has become 360 ​​sword lights, and the true energy almost flew out from the tip of the sword.

As long as you reach the Skybridge Realm, you will be able to leave your body with true energy, achieving the effect of a long-range attack.

Depending on the level of cultivation, the power is different!

"It's you who died! Taishan swordsmanship!"

The shock in Wang Sheng's heart had just subsided. Seeing the lotus flower blooming in front of him, the long sword in his hand instantly turned into a mountain peak, and he went up to meet it.

One power down ten sessions!

He believes in his own strength, and he can definitely defeat Huajiao!

"I'm coming too, Rhino Mochizuki!"

Fan Gang next to him, with the four-meter-long Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, rolled up boundless blood on the ground and rushed straight towards Leng Qiu.

Both of them wanted to completely crush Leng Qiu to death with their powerful strength.

Because the changes in swordsmanship displayed by Leng Qiu were beyond their imagination, and they couldn't see anything at all.

"A mountain, a crazy rhinoceros, what will he do?"

"Swordsmanship is superb, but it's human-level, so powerful. If this is Huang-level, wouldn't the world be turned upside down!"

"An outer disciple, fighting against two soon-to-be true disciples, even if he loses, he is proud enough!"

Many masters discussed and discussed who would be the final winner.

The four gray-clothed elders on the stage stood up and stared at him with piercing eyes.

Only Gu Qingzhou sat still, full of confidence in Leng Qiu.

If the two quasi-true disciples can't beat them, they will die if they die, and there is no need to continue training.

The stronger the ability displayed, the higher the expectation, and the more satisfied he is.

In the attention of everyone, Leng Qiu roared:
"Break me!"

The dantian dark sea was instantly turbulent, and the true energy was continuously poured into all parts of the body.

Half a blood moon circulates and turns into pure qi, supplying changes.

A phantom of a blood moon appeared between the eyebrows, and the true energy at the peak of the Underworld Realm was rushing around.

The lotus sword technique in his hand changed drastically at this moment, turning into two flowers.

A flower with fine lines, every petal and every leaf is like a soft lotus flower, swinging gently in the wind, moistening everything silently.

He met the sword momentum that was pressing down like Mount Tai.

During the collision, people discovered that the mountain has a general trend and keeps moving forward.But it keeps shrinking in size.

All the sword lights dissipated, and the general trend of suppression was lost, which was shocking.

Another lotus, like steel, each flower and leaf, with a shocking meaning of ice, rushed towards the rhino.

In an instant, the huge rhinoceros, as if it had been dismembered, turned into fragments scattered all over the sky, looking very miserable.

"Clang clang clang, swish swish..."

The Frost Sword collided with the two people's long swords and Yanyue Dao continuously, as fiercely as forging iron.

Fragments of the sword, like hidden weapons, flew around.

All the blood on the ring was stirred up and flew in all directions, falling like a rain of blood.

People around the arena fled to the surroundings one after another, not wanting to be spilled.

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The moment they evaded, a series of sounds of weapons piercing into the body sounded, and everyone's eyes turned to the ring in an instant.

"Impossible! Your sword is useless, why can you still pierce my Baowang armor!"

Fan Gang's eyes widened with anger, and he pressed the Yanyue knife on the ground in his hand, screaming in shock.

(End of this chapter)