Gu Qingcheng is the daughter of the Liuli God Emperor, but her master is the Xuanshuang God Emperor.
Liuli God Emperor is the master of Liuli Palace. He usually has a lot of affairs and often retreats to seek breakthroughs. He rarely has time to teach his disciples in person.
With the strength of God Emperor Xuanshuang, it is certainly more than enough to teach Gu Qingcheng.
"Senior sister, senior sister!"
Ye Mengling, who was originally in the Canglan Sect team, ran over.
"Ling'er, what's wrong?" Gu Qingcheng asked curiously.
"That's my brother, what do you think?" Ye Mengling smiled sweetly.
"It's pretty good." Gu Qingcheng responded with a smile.
"Are you excited?" Ye Mengling blinked.
"Ling'er, don't talk nonsense, I just think he is excellent." Gu Qingcheng said seriously.
"Of course my brother is very good." Ye Mengling paused and whispered, "Senior sister, actually I don't mind if our relationship goes further."
Gu Qingcheng was stunned: "Ling'er, what do you mean?"
"Senior sister, I think you have the potential to become my sister-in-law." Ye Mengling held her cheek in her hand and said seriously.
Gu Qingcheng smiled and stared at the martial arts field with beautiful eyes, paying attention to the battle on the field without saying a word.
"Senior sister, by not speaking, does that mean you are acquiescing?"
"Ling'er, it seems that I haven't taught you how to practice for a long time. How about we learn from each other now?"
"Sister, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Ye Mengling stuck out her tongue and left quickly.
This senior sister of hers is extremely powerful, so a fight with her is just for fun.
On the martial arts field, a fierce battle broke out. The Ghost God King took the lead and used the ancient secret technique of the Void Ghost Shadow Step. Like a phantom, its movements were unpredictable.
The Ghost King is good at the way of space. He has mastered the rules of space and uses the power of space to activate the ghost steps in the void. His speed is incredibly fast.
In terms of body speed, even those who are ranked higher than the Ghost King may not be able to suppress him.
In an instant, the Ghost King appeared behind Ye Qing, manifested a ghost claw, and struck fiercely.
Everything happened in an instant. The speed of the Ghost King was so fast that ordinary people could not react at all.
However, Ye Qing had already seen through his whereabouts, and in terms of speed, he would not be slower than his opponent.
In an instant, a bright sword light shot out, colorful, and the sword light reached the sky.
The Illusion God Sword Rhythm was activated, instantly locking the location of the Ghost Shadow God King and charging out with force.
The rhyme of the Illusion God Sword contained a heaven-defying divine soul impact. Soon, the speed of the Ghost Shadow God King was affected and slowed down.
Another sword gleam followed, and the ancient killing sword rhyme had terrifying lethality, destroying everything.
Blood splattered in the void, and the Ghost King's palm was cut off by the sword light.
After only a moment of fighting, the Ghost King was defeated miserably and was seriously injured.
The sword light condensed by Ye Qing contained the sword charm of Nirvana. It seemed that it just cut off the ghost king's hand, but in fact, the sword charm of Nirvana was already raging in his body.
The Ghost Shadow God King's face became extremely gloomy, turned into a black shadow, and retreated violently.
The Ghost King despised Ye Qing's strength and dared to be the first, but the price he paid was extremely heavy.
His strength was certainly not weak, but the speed he was good at didn't have much advantage over Ye Qing.
The Ghost King was defeated, and there were only seven Ye Qing opponents left on the martial arts field. They all had solemn faces and were extremely fearful.
It sounds slow, but in fact everything happened in an instant. When the Ghost King was defeated, other geniuses came to kill him.
They saw Ye Qing's defiance and knew that even if everyone joined forces, their chances of winning would be slim.
However, the situation is now riding a tiger, and it would be even more shameful to admit defeat directly.
Su Haoran still didn't move. His expression was calm, and there was fear in his eyes, but he was not afraid.
If Su Haoran takes action and everyone joins forces to deal with Ye Qing, they will naturally have a greater chance of winning.
However, Su Haoran disdained this.
Suddenly, a war broke out, and all kinds of terrifying killing moves were directed at Ye Qing.
The result was obvious. Ye Qing condensed two rays of sword light and defeated those geniuses.
On the martial arts field, only Ye Qing, Su Haoran and Ai Yaoyao were left.
Ai Yaoyao is a spectator, and the final winner will be between Ye Qing and Su Haoran.
With the wind blowing, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena became extremely quiet.
Su Haoran stepped out, with divine power surging within his body, and finally decided to take action.
"You are very strong and can be my opponent!" Su Haoran said seriously.
"Why don't you go with them?" Ye Qing asked.
"If I can't defeat you on my own, then if I join forces with them, I won't be able to defeat you either." Su Haoran said lightly.
He is self-aware that in the face of absolute strength, numerical advantage is useless.
"If you want to fight me alone, I'll let you do it."
Ye Qing looked calm, as calm as ever in front of the 77th peerless talent on the Canglan Divine King List.
On the other hand, Su Haoran's expression was extremely solemn and vigilant.
Su Haoran's ranking is far higher than that of Ye Qing. If he loses, he will be disgraced. It can be imagined that he is under tremendous pressure.
"wind!"
Su Haoran whispered to himself, there was wind blowing in the sky, the breeze quickly turned into a strong wind, and in an instant, a huge wind vortex was formed.
"Wind Blade!"
Su Haoran pointed out, the wind rolled like a dragon, and a huge wind blade condensed into shape in the void, quickly killing him.
Su Haoran used the ancient secret technique, Wind Shadow Thousand Blades.
The secrets of the Liufeng Sect that are not taught can only be practiced by disciples with higher status.
It is said that Su Haoran's Thousand Wind Shadow Blades has reached an extremely high level and is almost perfect.
With his cultivation level of the ninth level of the God King, he can fight with the low-level God Emperor and even defeat him.
Three wind blades condensed, locked onto Ye Qing's aura, and attacked.
A heavy shadow of swords, accompanied by those wind blades, were violently killing, their power was shocking and unparalleled.
The wind blade reached the sky, Ye Qing's expression did not change, and two sword rays shot out.
The wind blade is constantly changing in mid-air, and the blade shadows overlap one another, making it difficult to see clearly, and the speed is extremely fast.
Ye Qing remained unmoved, allowing you to change in a thousand ways, I will strike with my own sword.
The ancient phantom sword rhyme and the ancient killing sword rhyme carry terrifying power and attack with force.
The supreme dragon power in Ye Qing's body was released without reservation. Behind him, a dark golden dragon emerged, making bursts of dragon roars, which was terrifying.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the wind blades in front of Ye Qing were all shattered. Su Haoran stepped back and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
In the confrontation just now, Su Haoran was completely at a disadvantage.
However, after Su Haoran was injured, he did not leave the martial arts arena directly. His eyes became extremely solemn, as if he still had some trump cards that he had not yet used.
Outside the martial arts arena, those watching the battle showed expressions of astonishment.
Ye Qing's strength is too terrifying. After today, Ye Qing's name will be among the top 100 on the Canglan Divine King List.
Su Haoran, who was so bright and had countless auras, was suppressed by Ye Qing.
Above the sky, at some point, a beautiful female figure appeared. It was a woman in red, as if she had stepped out of a painting, as beautiful as a painting.
Hua Hongchen ate candied haws in his mouth, glanced at the martial arts arena below, and said calmly: "Junior brother, you are indeed very good. You did not disappoint me."
