Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 676

2021-07-10

Chapter 676 Li Qiankun's God's Prediction, Imperial Palace (Second Update)

Han Yonghui did not immediately perform a killing move.

He didn't know what Li Qiankun's strength was, so he first tried the ordinary Grade 3 spell "Flying Sand sword qi".

Tear it up!

A quicksand-like sword qi slashed out at a slow speed. According to the previous deduction, Li Qiankun took a step to the left, turned his right hand into a palm, cast the Grade 4 spell "Red Rock Palm", and slammed it down hard. .

Bang!

The flying sand sword qi was instantly smashed.

Han Yonghui's blow was easily resolved.

"What a great prediction! Is this a coincidence, or is it the innate talent of Li Qiankun Senior Brother?"

Han Yonghui heart startled.

He did not hesitate, and once again performed a Grade 4 spell called "Flying Heavenly God Swallow", causing dozens of sword qi to appear in front of him, combining two by two, like a swallow's scissor-like tail.

sou!

They joined together and slashed towards Li Qiankun.

"Luohua Zhang!"

Li Qiankun took three steps back, clenched his hands, and pushed forward with all his might. In an instant, a large number of snow-white flowers flew forward, colliding with him. In the oncoming sword qi, both were wiped out.

"His prediction is very strong!"

Han Yonghui realized this.

He continued to shoot, and the spell level gradually increased from Grade 3 and Grade 4 to Grade 7, which was considered serious.

However, no matter how tricky Han Yonghui's moves were, they were blocked by Li Qiankun's spell of the same rank.

"It's not right, it's really not right!"

third generation disciple Xia Azure Lotus frowned.

"Senior Brother Han's moves were all blocked by Li Qiankun, the second-generation Senior Brother, without causing any damage. It's simply divine!"

"Could it be that this is the second-generation Senior Brother? Is it terrifying?"

Except for Xia Azure Lotus, other dísciples are also stunned.

Li Qiankun is usually not very famous, and his reputation is not high, but who knows, he can easily resolve Han Yonghui's various attacks.

"Your poisonous milk is really strong."

In midair, Ji Ziling glanced at Wang Ping'an, who shrank his neck and smiled awkwardly.

"Actually, it can't be attributed to the poisonous milk. Li Qiankun's deduction ability is very strong. Even if I fight against one, he can deduce my overwhelming majority attack."

Mo Ying held the Spirit Sword and said calmly.

"Li Qiankun Junior Brother's deduction ability is so strong?" The other generations of dísciples were all shocked.

"Of course it's very strong." Mo Ying tapped his chin, "In a battle of the same rank, unless the battle strength is crushed, our moves will basically be deduced by Li Qiankun and easily resolved."

"Looks like Han Yonghui is going to lose." Huo Yunjie whispered.

sect square.

Han Yonghui attacked dozens of times in a row, all of which were resolved by Li Qiankun, and his heart was shocked.

"This prediction is simply divine!"

Han Yonghui became more and more confident.

This is only the Twelfth of the battle strength list. Wouldn't it be even more terrifying if it were the top ten in the battle strength list?

Is it true that you can't even get into the top ten?

Han Yonghui became more and more shocked.

There was even a hint of frustration.

"Junior Brother, you've been attacking for more than 50 consecutive rounds, are you tired? Next, it's my turn to attack." Li Qiankun drew a circle in the air with his left hand, holding the sword with his right hand. art , lightly.

Tear it up!

The circle in midair was quickly dismantled and turned into a sword qi, which slashed in the direction Li Qiankun pointed.

Han Yonghui quickly drew his sword and tried to split the sword qi.

However, Li Qiankun had already anticipated that, knowing the direction of Han Yonghui's move, he used the sword fighting technique to control the sword qi in the air to turn the direction, avoiding Han Yonghui's block.

sou!

This sword qi slashed upwards from below and hit Han Yonghui's wrist, breaking his robe and the long sword flying backwards.

clang!

This high grade Spirit Sword was inserted diagonally into the crack of the bricks in the square, the hilt was still shaking slightly, just like Han Yonghui's heart at the moment.

"How...how is that possible?"

Han Yonghui eyes shrank, feeling cold all over his body, he looked down and realized that Li Qiankun's sword qi was hovering over him. three inches in front of the neck.

As long as Li Qiankun's thoughts move, this sword qi can cut off Han Yonghui's neck.

Guck!

Han Yonghui swallowed hard.

"I...I admit defeat."

Li Qiankun's sword qi is too close.

At such a distance, even if it was too late to cast "Qingyuan Sword and Shield", in this situation, there was no other way but to admit defeat.

"Hi!"

"After only a few dozen rounds, Senior Brother Han voluntarily conceded defeat. Isn't it incredible?"

" This battle is enough to show that Li Qiankun's senior brother name is not in vain on the battle strength list Twelfth."

"Ai, our third generation disciple is still too young after all, and the second generation senior brothers are fighting However, then, wouldn't the top ten generation dísciples be more perverted?"

third generation disciple whispered.

At first, they were not very convinced by the first and second generation dísciple. In the eyes of the third generation disciple, they were Heaven's Chosen of the Eighteenth Ancient Race. Any small sect placed in the outside world is Peak.

But who knows...

In today's battle, even Han Yonghui was defeated!

The losers are powerless to fight back!

"The most powerhouse among our third generation disciples stopped at fifteenth on the battle strength list. Could it be that the ranking on the battle strength list is really so accurate?"

disciples sighed again .

"Junior Brother Han, you let me win." Li Qiankun had long deduced that Han Yonghui would concede defeat when he arrived here, so he was not surprised.

He removed the sword art, and that sword qi dissipated immediately.

sou!

Li Qiankun jumped and returned to Wang Ping'an and the others.

"Yes, you won so quickly." Wang Ping'an rubbed Li Qiankun's bright bald head, laughed heartily.

"cough cough! Keep a low profile." Li Qiankun blushed.

Misty Peak.

Magical Reflection Sect Sect Master stroked his long beard lightly: "Look! It's only a few dozen rounds, Han Yonghui was defeated by Li Qiankun, the third generation disciple is still too weak, keep them in Celestial Grotto world to view the The sky from the bottom of a well is really not good."

azure clothes Jianzu nodded and said: "Indeed, they can grow faster by walking around the vast world outside."

At this time, Gong Qingqiu fell from the top of Misty Peak.

"Elder is good!"

The disciples saw her, one after another saluted.

Gong Qingqiu nodded and asked the crowd, "Is there anyone who wants to continue to challenge today?"

She did not object to the dísciple learning from each other, on the contrary, she agreed. Hope they can learn more and make progress together.

disciples hearing this , all looked at each other in blank dismay .

“No.”

Han Yonghuishook the head.

He has already lost and decided to use the fastest time to improve and enrich himself. After that, it will not be too late to learn from a generation of dísciple.

"Since you don't want to continue the challenge, let's go!"

Gong Qingqiu waved his hand.

"Yes." Disciples bowed their hands and dispersed, the cultivation of the cultivation, the execution of the task.

The Misty Sect went up and down and got busy again.

The head of the great hall.

Ye Feng saw the whole process of fighting.

"After this battle, the energy of the third disciple generation has been mobilized. In the future, the harder you work on cultivation, the stronger I will be. It's amazing!"

He laughed.

 …

The depths of the boundless sea.

There is an underwater palace of gold and jade in glorious splendor.

It stretches for a hundred li or so and is covered by a huge hemispherical bubble with a diameter of two hundred miles, which fills the interior with air.

In the center of the cluster of palaces, there are eight towers.

A moonlight long halberd is suspended at the top of each tower, exuding a terrifying, sharp and explosive atmosphere.

Under the long halberd, each of them sat cross-legged.

If Ye Feng was here, he would be surprised.

Because, together with the white-robed Heavenly Emperor and the Huanglong Heavenly Emperor, the gods empress, collectively known as the "Holy City Three Heavenly Emperors", are now cross-legged under a long halberd of moonlight.

"Everyone, here's our chance for the eight yuan Sea Clan!"

Shen Jiao empress suddenly opened his eyes and said to the mysterious powerhouse that was cross-legged on the other seven towers.

Second! ! ! !