Chapter 866

"Ye Qing, you killed my brother. I'll settle this account sooner or later! If I don't beat you up, it's hard to dispel my hatred!" Xiao Ziran shouted, releasing a terrible murderous spirit all over.

The elder hovered in the air, looked serious, glanced at the bottom and said faintly: "now, starting from the second stage of qualifying, all the disciples on the stage can challenge each other. Finally, only ten people can climb the golden stage!"

With a big hand waved by the elder, ten golden battle platforms rose up in the underground behind the 100 battle platforms.

Before, the golden battle platform was hidden underground and seemed to be controlled by some mechanism array.

At the order of the elder, the golden battle platform rose. The scene was very spectacular, causing a lot of cheers at the scene.

The golden battle platform is shining and has a strong attraction. If you can climb the golden battle platform, it is the supreme glory of neizong.

"War! War! War!"

There was a cry in the martial arts field, blowing the horn and drums. Up to now, neizong qualifying has come to the hottest stage.

The winner of neizong ranking in the top ten of the competition will certainly get the attention of many elders and is expected to become a true disciple admired by everyone.

"The game begins!" the elder announced loudly.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Qing is as fast as lightning, vibrates the wings of the flame and rushes out at once. In terms of speed, there are only a few people who can match Ye Qing in the field.

Xiao Ziran rushed out at the same time. The speed was good. Unfortunately, it was still one step slower than Ye Qing.

Between lightning, stone and fire, Ye Qing has come to the golden platform, and is also the first golden platform to seize the first seat.

Ye Qing's move is undoubtedly very dangerous. After occupying the first seat, it is bound to become the target of public criticism.

Who doesn't want the first place in neizong qualifying?

"Boy, get down!"

Xiao Ziran stood below and shouted. Ye Qing was one step late. He was very unhappy.

However, Ye Qing ignored him at all, but hooked her little finger and said faintly, "BB what, you come up when you have seed?"

In front of neizong disciples, Ye Qing's performance is very strong. Many neizong disciples blush and are angry, but they dare not fight Ye Qing.

"And what are you looking at? If you have seed, come up and fight alone. I'll accompany Ye Qing to the end!"

Ye Qing is arrogant. In this way, it saves a lot of time. Those curfew people dare not come forward, and even many peerless geniuses in neizong bow their heads and remain silent.

However, some angry inner disciples still couldn't help yelling.

"Too arrogant. Where on earth did this boy get his courage?"

"Damn it, if I hadn't been hurt, I would have gone up and fucked him!"

There are several neizong disciples who are not weak in strength. They talk wildly and speak beautifully, but they still dare not go to the golden platform.

Ye Qing continued to ridicule, pointed to the inner sect disciple below, with his nostrils facing the sky, and said in a very contemptuous tone: "I have a word, I don't know what to say!"

The scene was quiet and silent. People stared at Ye Qing on the stage. They didn't know what tricks Ye Qing wanted to play.

"Since you are silent, you must speak this sentence!" Ye Qing said decisively.

In the martial arts arena, the cold wind was howling. Ye Qing stood high on the golden battle platform and said in a very proud tone: "I'm sorry, I want to say that everyone here is rubbish!"

As soon as this remark was made, the whole audience was in an uproar, and all neizong disciples were angry.

Ye Qing did not aim at someone, but at all the neizong disciples present. In a word, he humiliated everyone.

"I'll go. It's crazy!"

"Ye Qing, you are so crazy. Does your father know?"

"If I hadn't been weak recently, I would have rushed up to fight to the death with you. What are you shouting about?"

Those angry inner sect disciples couldn't hold their breath and stood up one after another.

Ye Qing raised a contemptuous smile at the corners of her mouth and vibrated the wings of the flame. A hot flame hit. The neizong disciples who had just stood up to speak were burned by the flame, and all their eyebrows and beards fell off.

"Hiss!"

The crowd was shocked and hurried back. The eyes looking at Ye Qing were more frightened. It was obvious that Ye Qing had not taken it seriously, but just warned those guys who spoke wildly.

"I said you are too counselled. Don't compare. I suggest you go together to save time."

Ye Qing put her hands on her hips and looked lawless. All the neizong disciples present were angry, but they simply didn't dare to do it.

Finally, after a short stalemate, Xiao Ziran stepped out and embarked on the golden stage.

He has long wanted to clean up Ye Qing. Now is the best time.

The disciples of neizong basically came. They either participated in the competition or watched the war. They can witness him abusing Ye Qing today.

Many elders of neizong were present. Xiao Ziran could show his strong strength and win the favor of the elders.

"Ye Qing, you are arrogant. You should know what price you have to pay for arrogance in front of me!" Xiao Ziran's face was gloomy, and a powerful momentum rushed out of him.

"Xiao Ziran, I heard that you are the invincible God of war of neizong. I'm sorry, you're going to taste the bitter taste of failure today." Ye Qing said.

"Really? It's up to you? Ye Qing, in my opinion, in the face of the second elder, I won't kill you. At most, it's just crippling. Don't worry, the process will be fast and won't hurt very much!"

Xiao Ziran's eyes were cold and his momentum soared. As an immortal triple peak, his momentum was so strong that even many elders praised him.

When fighting, the momentum is particularly important. It can even be said that it determines the outcome of the battle.

If the momentum is weak, you will basically lose.

In terms of momentum, Xiao Ziran has the strength against the sky, and the title of neizong unbeaten God of war is no joke.

On the golden battle platform, Xiao Ziran stepped out step by step, and his whole body was shaking violently, just like thousands of troops rushing towards Ye Qing.

"Ye Qing, I don't have to do it at all. You'll be crushed by my momentum!"

Xiao Ziran's face was full of self-confidence. His momentum gathered together, as if he had become a mountain and bombarded it hard.

Many neizong disciples present were pale and short of breath. Under the suppression of the majestic momentum, they were a little out of breath.

"The competition of momentum is a little interesting!"

A smile appeared at the corners of Ye Qing's mouth. The wings of the flame behind him vibrated rapidly. A black awn burst out, and the whole sky became light black!

The terrible eight wastelands burst Yan and shrouded the sky. Ye Qing's momentum was extremely powerful, like a demon God coming, which could tear any obstruction to pieces!

The destruction of the eight wastelands was originally a strange fire against the sky. Coupled with Ye Qing's unique talent, how can the momentum released be weak?

"This...... how can it?" Xiao Ziran was stunned, like thunder and lightning, standing on the spot!