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Chapter Eight hundred and twentieth: The beauty is peerless!

"Gu!"

The golden roc was hissing, the golden wings kept swelling, and the strong wind blew, as if a golden vortex was formed and rushed forward rapidly.

Everything twisted the void like this, with wind and thunder constantly, golden lights ten thousand feet, Mu Yao flapped her wings and moved, trying to break free from the shaking waves.

The strong wind swept through, stirring up terrifying waves and pouring into all directions, as if a golden rain of light was falling in all directions.

Around the golden-winged roc, a hurricane-like golden storm surged, and extremely sharp golden lights stacked, forming dozens or hundreds of phantoms.

"What a terrible golden-winged roc!"

Countless voices exclaimed. At this moment, the great roc transformed by Mu Yao was too domineering and fierce, and appeared faintly in the golden hurricane. Such a roc is approaching the nine heavens, with sharp pressure, and is about to move mountains and seas!

Clouds are moving around, and the void on the golden giant rock is also vast!

"The Golden-winged Roc Bird Clan is well-known..."

The audience was shocked. Even the elders and strong men among the major forces had gazes.

This is just a demonized golden-winged roc bird. If the real golden-winged roc bird clan arrives, how powerful it will be!

"The bloodline of the Golden-winged Roc is well-known, but you are not a real Golden-winged Roc after all, and your cultivation level is still slightly insufficient!"

Li Qingwei spoke, her white plain skirt fluttered, and her skin was as white as jade, her temperament was not stained with dust, as ethereal as a banished immortal, her hair fluttered, her figure was graceful, and her face was full of beauty.

As he finished speaking, Li Qingwei kept hooking the shadow of the residual soul, and the terrifying waves suddenly surged throughout the sky, accompanied by the power of heaven and earth, as if it was evolving, and strange runes appeared.

Finally, in front of the human-shaped residual soul phantom, the boundless water area turned into a giant water sword, emitting a terrible sword energy. With the power of the ocean, it directly slashed on the phantom of the golden-winged roc.

At this moment, Li Qingwei's aura also burst out to the extreme, far exceeding Mu Yao.

Mu Yao changed color in the sun-like golden eyes of the golden-winged Roc.

With a serious expression, Mu Yao wanted to avoid it, but she was powerless.

This is a kind of suppression of cultivation. Li Qingwei's cultivation level is too much above her and cannot be surpassed.

The sword light fell and turned into thousands of sword shadows on the back of the golden-winged roc, destroying the golden light.

The golden-winged Roc bird's phantom trembled, and the golden light finally shattered. Mu Yao's figure appeared, and he vomited blood from his mouth, and the figure smashed the golden stone.

"Dingdeng..."

On the golden boulder, Mu Yao couldn't help but stagger back a few steps back again, and the corners of her pale lips were stained red with light golden blood, adding a kind of sad and beautiful appearance.

Everything around Li Qingwei calmed down, her face was pale, and there was a faint red blood on the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, all the duels subsided, and there was no reason around them.

All eyes were almost at this moment on the two peerless beauties, shocked by it.

"I lost."

Looking at Li Qingwei, Mu Yao's eyes shone with light, and it took a few breaths to calm down. She knew her situation and she had already lost.

"If I have the same level of cultivation, I may not be able to defeat you."

Li Qingwei looked at Mu Yao and said, if she had the same level of cultivation, she might not be able to defeat Mu Yao. If she wins at this moment, she will have an advantage in the level of cultivation.

Mu Yao looked at Li Qingwei, then smiled slightly, and said, "If you lose, you will lose, but you will have a chance to fight again in the future."

After the words came, Mu Yao jumped down the golden huge rock, but the eyes in her eyes were the last looking sideways at the figure that seemed to be unpretentious on the golden huge rock.

She just felt that breath seemed to have a sense of familiarity in the duel. That breath and that power were so familiar...

Staring at the young man who looked unpretentious, Mu Yao seemed to want to see through it, but she really couldn't see anything.

"Have she discovered something..."

Su Yi felt Mu Yao's gaze, his face was not revealed, but his heart was fluctuating. Is Mu Yao already suspicious?

There was only one figure standing on the four huge rocks.

Looking at the four young figures, three men and one woman, the audience witnessed with their own eyes what a demonic talent is.

Even the strong men and elders among the major forces were shocked.

There is no doubt that the young geniuses who emerged at this Holy Martial Arts Conference have surpassed the usual situation and are all strong and perverted!

However, among the five sects and three sects, except for the Qingyun Sect, other mountain gates are very regrettable.

Among the four semifinals, only Qingyun Sect has a place, and all other mountain gates have lost.

What is even more unexpected is that there are two originally unknown guys who have reached the semi-finals.

People from the Holy Mountain such as Bingfu Kuang Guilan looked even more unhappy. Yi Su and Na Xu Chen both entered the semi-finals, which made them not happy.

"Buzz!"

The bells were melodious, and Ouyang Yuanfeng stepped into the void again and announced that he had entered the next round. The rolling sound was mixed with vitality, but at this moment, it was also covered up by the lively noise.

The four remaining people on the golden boulder made the whole audience excited.

At this moment, even Su Yi's name was called out by many young people.

"boom!"

The four golden boulders glowed again, filled with mist, wrapped in sacred aura, rotating and moving.

Then, four golden boulders moved and rotated, and touched and condensed into two larger boulders, facing each other from both sides of the vast square.

Two golden boulders were already like two small golden squares, standing on this vast square.

On a golden huge stone, a young figure with super vulgar magic and a graceful figure like a banished immortal stood together, standing opposite to Nalan Ruyu and Li Qingwei.

On the other side of the golden boulder were Su Yi and Xu Chen.

When Su Yi and Xu Chen looked at each other, there was a hint of helpless smile on their faces.

Li Qingwei frowned slightly. She wanted to face Nalan Ruyu, which was one of the people she was most reluctant to face.

"For the sake of your being a female fan, you can surrender and admit defeat!"

Nalan Ruyu stood there quietly, her eyes shining a lot, looking clear and bottomless, her skin color was as crystal clear as jade, her long dark black hair drooped on her shoulders, shining with a faint light, she said to Li Qingwei.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

"I know you are very strong, but there is no one who surrenders without fighting!"

Li Qingwei's red lips lightly opened, her voice was moving, her beautiful eyes were beautiful and beautiful.

At this moment, Li Qingwei stood on the golden stone. Her grace and beauty made countless young women feel ashamed and filthy, and she could not compare with her.

"You are not weak anymore, a quasi-natural soul, but unfortunately, it's not a real celestial soul after all, and it's not enough to fight me!"
Chapter completed!
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