As soon as the host finished speaking, Qinghua immediately inserted his hands into the ground, and the ground under Zi Qianxing's feet began to swell upward.

Zi Qianxing jumped into the air, and the ground beneath his feet turned into a pair of big hands, about three or four times his size.

The big earth-colored hands quickly grabbed Zi Qianxing's feet.

But Zi Qianxing is still a strong person from the older generation, and he was the one who dominated the death duel arena decades ago.

He overlapped his hands, aimed at the big hand, and then fired a red ball of light from his palm, smashing the big hand into pieces.

This was not over yet. Liu Qing suddenly appeared behind Zi Qianxing, waving the mourning flag in his hand. A ghost figure was immediately shot out by him, and he rushed behind Zi Qianxing with his terrifying mouth open.

"boom!"

The moment the ghost touched Zi Qianxing, it exploded, and the generated air wave shook the entire duel field. The smoke raised made it difficult to see Zi Qianxing's condition.

The monk jumped slightly, dodged the air wave, and landed on the edge of the duel field. He still clasped his hands together and showed no signs of taking action.

"It seems that they are planning to deal with Zi Qianxing first, and they will attack him right from the beginning!" An audience member saw something fishy and put it bluntly.

"Isn't that nonsense? Zi Qianxing is a strong man who dominated the duel field decades ago. We must join forces to kill him first!" Another person thought this was an obvious thing and couldn't help but retorted.

"Zi Qianxing is in danger! Everyone is at the ninth level of the Venerable Realm. If he wants to fight one against two, it may not be easy!"

"That's not necessarily true. How can we truly unite together? If given the chance, the two of them will definitely plot against each other. How could we see the outcome so quickly?"

"Look, Zi Qianxing is out again. It seems like nothing is wrong."

After everyone heard this, they all looked into the smoke.

Sure enough, the smoke gradually dispersed, and a figure emerged. Everyone could see clearly that Zi Qianxing was unscathed!

A ball of light protected Zi Qianxing in it, and then began to dissipate, turning into a stream of light that escaped into the jade pendant on his chest.

This is a spiritual weapon that Zi Qianxing got by chance. Although it is only a top grade weapon, its defense is amazing and it can actively resist effective attacks for the user.

However, the resistance is limited, and attacks from the third level of the Imperial Realm can shatter it, and it cannot be used frequently, and can only be used twice in a short period of time.

However, everyone present is at the ninth level of the Venerable Realm. With this jade pendant, it is equivalent to two more lives!

"As expected of the former champion of this duel field, he really has many skills!" Liu Qing said in a strange tone, his voice like a ghost's voice.

The most shocking thing was that his voice had the effect of disturbing the mind. Except for the monk, the other two people were unprepared and fell into a trance for a moment.

But thinking that this was a life and death battle, the two of them left to react, shook their heads, and refocused.

"Hmph! You two are too shameless to deal with me!" Zi Qianxing snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"Don't say these useless things. In the world of cultivation, there are winners and losers! You old guy don't even understand this?" Qinghua said.

He had already taken his arm out of the ground, and at this moment, his arm was gradually returning to flesh from the color of the earth.

"Don't forget, there is another person there!" Zi Qianxing was not in a hurry. Instead, he looked at the monk's position and spoke slowly.

Liu Qing and the two are naturally on guard against the monk at all times, but their primary goal is to kill Zi Qianxing.

As for the monks, they couldn't tell the difference, so they were all prepared to stay and kill him at the end.

But after Zi Qianxing's reminder, Liu Qing couldn't help but hesitate, and was obviously also afraid of the monk.

"Don't pay attention to the poor monk. The poor monk can just watch here. You continue." The monk said and sat cross-legged on the ground, as if watching a play.

This attitude made Qinghua angry.

"You're so bald, what are you pretending to be? I won't beat you to pieces after this!" Qinghua shouted violently, and rushed in front of the monk like a meteor. His whole arm turned into earth and stone, and he hit the monk in the chest.

The powerful force directly knocked the monk away, but the monk's body glowed with white light. In just a moment, crystal-like armor appeared on the monk's chest.

Then the monk landed skillfully, turned his body in a circle, and landed smoothly.

Although it was only for a moment, Luo Zhen could see clearly that this monk had practiced the Glazed Diamond Technique!

Although under the restriction and suppression, he currently only exerts the defensive power of the ninth level of the Venerable Realm.

But that is indeed the Diamond Glazed Technique!

Luo Zhen has now begun to hope that this monk will not die here, otherwise it will be difficult for Luo Zhen to find the second half of the Glazed Diamond Technique.

"You fight with him for a while first, and then I'll help you after I deal with this bald man!" After Qinghua punched him, he turned to Liu Qing and said.

Although Liu Qing scolded her hard in her heart, she could only do this and slowly deal with Zi Qianxing.

"Hmph, you were fine with that punch just now, but you won't be so lucky next time!" Then Qinghua snorted coldly and threatened the monk.

"The poor monk didn't want to kill, but now it seems that it's impossible!" The monk lowered his head and whispered, seeming extremely helpless.

"Stop fucking farting, let's see if I don't beat you to pieces!" Qinghua roared, and then pulled out a giant hammer from his waist.

There's nothing special about this giant hammer except that it's big. It's all black and doesn't even have patterns or lines on it.

But the powerful coercion it exudes is suffocating.

"A million punches!"

Qinghua swung the giant hammer in his hand, which was the size of a person. Then it suddenly grew several times in size in the air, and finally hit the monk hard.

The air on the way seemed to be compressed. Just the air pressure brought by the giant hammer caused the ground to vibrate downward and dent.

This Qinghua should specialize in attacks. The power of this hammer is enough to reach the emperor level. If it is hit, the body of the ninth level of the venerable realm will almost certainly die!

Sure enough, this city of death is full of geniuses, and almost all the people Luo Zhen has met so far have the ability to leapfrog challenges.

This Qinghua is even more terrifying. One attack has the power to approach the second level of the Emperor Realm!

The monk finally moved.

His hands were intertwined, with his little fingers intertwined and his thumbs and middle fingers intertwined. The whole process was smooth and very skillful.

"The Seal of the Third World! The first life, suppress it!" the monk said softly, then his whole body glowed with golden light and he clapped out with a palm.

A golden giant palm shot out from the monk's palm, which was more than ten meters wide and was as big as a giant hammer!

The two collided suddenly, and the air waves created a crack in the edge wall of the duel field.

The monk looked extremely relaxed and expressionless, but Qinghua had a bitter look on his face.

Then Qinghua freed up a hand and shook it hard. The ground under the monk's feet turned into a giant palm, trying to hold the monk.

The monk also noticed it, and with a sudden push of his arm, the giant golden palm knocked the giant hammer away. Along with this, Qinghua's center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and then he hurriedly let go, almost being carried away by the giant hammer.

The giant hammer flew toward the auditorium, and then hit a formation. The formation shook violently, and the giant hammer landed with a crash, raising clouds of dust.

The monk also took the opportunity to jump in the air and slapped the ground again: "The seal of the third generation, the second lifetime!"

As the monk shouted violently, a vague shadow appeared behind the monk, sitting cross-legged.

The thumb and middle finger of the ghost's right hand are connected, and the other three fingers are naturally spread out.

"Destroy the world!"

As the monk roared, the shadow's right hand slowly raised and suppressed towards the earth!

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