The crowd separated on both sides, Li Qingshan came to the center and asked, "What are you going to compare?"

"Compet strength, you must not attack each other, you can only fight to win. Those who come out of this circle are the ones who are in the competition, you will not be you?" Jin Feipeng pointed and drew a circle the size of a round table on the floor. Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Qingshan with great interest.

When the disciples of the sect saw that Li Qingshan was only at the eighth level of Qi refining, they all showed a disdainful expression. The strength, strength is only part of it, and Qi is crucial. The gap between Qi refiners and the gap in cultivation level is a huge gap in strength, which also determines the level of body refining. Without the warmth of Qi, forcing the body to be refined is not only beneficial, but also harmful. This is common sense in the path of cultivation.

"I thought the Hundred Schools of Scholars were so great. It turned out that it was just like that. I couldn't find a decent physical refiner to let this guy come out and be humiliated." "Yes, wait and see the show. There is that senior brother here."

The disciples of the Baijiajing Academy have all seen Li Qingshan's strength and retorted loudly, and some people shouted, "Senior Brother Li will win!"

The scene was extremely noisy, and suddenly a figure suddenly stood up in the black head. It turned out to be a giant man nine feet tall. It turned out that he had been sitting there, and it seemed that he was standing about the same height as someone else.

The giant man came out and came to Li Qingshan, casting a huge shadow. His cultivation was a tenth level of Qi refining, a character like a senior brother. His eyes were like copper bells, his mouth and lion nose, his muscles were bulging, and he could run horses on his arms and stand on his fists. He was full of a heavy and powerful aura, especially a bulge on his forehead. He looked even more arrogant and ferocious. He looked down at Li Qingshan from a high place, with a smile on his face.

"I heard you want to compete with me?"

The noise stopped, and the disciples of the sect burst into laughter. Although Li Qingshan was tall, he seemed thin when he stood in front of him. The disciples of the hundred schools of thought calmed down and looked at each other. He also lost the confidence he had just now.

Jin Feipeng smiled slightly. This question was exactly what he wrote, and he was determined to win. Jiao Shishan's "Jiu Shi Kai Shan Gong". It is said that he has the power to open up the mountain. Although he is a bit slow in actual combat, there is no reason for this kind of competition to fail.

Li Qingshan saw Hua Chengzan in the crowd and grinned at him: Brother, I know a lot about you.

Hua Chengzan was confused by his smile, and nodded to show him to be careful, but seemed a little absent-minded and was thinking about Begonia.

"I'm talking to you!" The giant man glared at his bronze bell-like eyes.

"Let's start with Li Qingshan, the chief disciple of the novelist!" Li Qingshan turned his face and bowed casually. Although he said "Liaoxia", he was useless even the other party's name and sect, and he was even more absent-minded than Hua Chengzan.

There is no way, it is really not easy to use distracted. As soon as the words were finished, another burst of ridicule came from the opposite side, "What, a novelist disciple, is there this one among the hundreds of families?" "Is this considered admitting defeat?"

Li Qingshan was about to say a few more sarcastic words than Chu Tian, ​​and the sound of the begonia came into his ears clearly, so he closed his mouth and stood in the circle casually:

"Come on!" After saying that, he simply closed his eyes, and was really arrogant.

The giant man was furious and was about to use this battle to strengthen the power of Koujishan in the Demon-killing Alliance to gain more benefits, but the other party did not give him such a chance at all.

A pair of big hands like palm-leaf fan grabbed Li Qingshan's shoulders and did not rush Li Qingshan out of the circle. The giant man made up his mind with a grim smile and wanted dozens of bones on Li Qingshan's body to break.

"Qingshan!" Han Qiongzhi's heart suddenly rose. Even though he was full of confidence in Li Qingshan, he felt that he was too arrogant.

The giant man put his divine power that was holding iron into mud on Li Qingshan, but the grin on his face gradually disappeared. No matter how hard he used, it would be useless: "This kid's body is hundreds of times harder than pig iron. If he dares to come out to fight, he has two brushes."

"Don't waste time, decide the winner quickly!" Zhu Yi Sect Master was a little impatient.

"When he was careless, throw him out and fall to eat shit, which can be considered a bit of a hatred in his heart." The giant man eliminated his contempt and roared, as if thunder thunder had risen on the ground, his arms were bulging and pushed hard.

Not moving at all!

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be asleep peacefully.

The giant man's face changed drastically, and he tried his best to push, pull and bump. However, it was useless at all, and a drop of cold sweat overflowed his forehead.

Li Qingshan stood there casually, but it was like a nail nailed to the ground. Naturally, this was not just based on his strength. After he cultivated into the third level of Bull Demon and survived the heavenly tribulation, he felt a mysterious response with the earth, especially when he stood on the ground, he would feel a sense of integration.

The natural magical power of the earth is derived from this. No matter how powerful the giant man is, how can he shake the vast earth?

So Li Qingshan was not very attentive in this competition, and he didn't have to pay attention at all. His thoughts had already returned to the Feitian Dragon Ship.

"Do you have something to love in your heart?" The starry eyes of the begonia flashed.

"What did you say just now? Did Qingteng Mountain arrive?" Li Qingshan looked down and saw the sea of ​​clouds rising and falling, and the thick clouds covered everything.

The begonia raised the helm in her hand, and light burst out from the center, forming a three-dimensional map. A little flashed, it was the flying dragon ship, and the mountain below was Qingteng Mountain.

"Down immediately." Li Qingshan was overjoyed, jumped up and waved his hand.

The Feitian Dragon Ship did not descend with it. Li Qingshan frowned and turned around: "I said it was going down!"

"I'm asking you, do you have something to love in your heart?" Qiu Haitang was very curious. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for her to believe that such a look would appear on a monster's face, so she wanted to know the inside story. Compared with this, it seemed that even attacking Qingtengshan was no longer important.

"Of course, hurry up and descend!" Li Qingshan jumped and said.

"Then tell me, do you love her? Does she love you? Are you together?" Qiu Haitang pursued her relentlessly.

"Yes, yes, we will have to be together for the rest of our lives. Are you over? Get this thing open for me!"

"You are so lucky, you are more lucky than me." The begonia sighed softly, the rudder turned, and the flying dragon ship slowly sank.

"Hmph, because I won't hang myself on a tree like you." Li Qingshan was ready to appreciate the stunned expression of the old man Qingteng.

"What do you mean? Is she not your favorite yet?"

Li Qingshan's figure flashed, and the flying dragon ship suddenly stopped. The begonia's eyes were a little eager and confused. She only wanted one answer.

"What are you doing? I want to attack Qingtengshan!"

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