Chapter 6 Chapter Six: The Cracking Coffin Claw

Looking at Liu Qing standing upright like a gun in the field, the whole field was silent. Even Zi Yan had never enjoyed such a situation before. After all, although she was the real number one in the strong list, Due to the fact that he seldom shows up on weekdays, his reputation in the inner courtyard is not as good as that of Liu Qinglin Xiuya and others. Liu Qing stood quietly, ignoring the eyes of all around him, slowly closing his eyes, with his arms folded in front of his chest, waiting for his opponent to come out. "laugh!" Under the gaze of the audience, a pale blue figure suddenly came onto the stage. The person who came was a young man in blue clothes, about twenty-four or five years old, and his face was considered handsome, but at this moment, this person His face was full of bitterness, except for a few people in the inner courtyard, I am afraid that anyone else who was drawn to be Liu Qing's opponent would also cry like this.

Generally speaking, in this first round of lottery, I met Liu Qing. It can almost be said that I completely lost the chance to enter the top ten. This young man in blue is not weak in strength, and his ranking in the strong list is also in the middle. However, when meeting Liu Qing, who has almost half of his foot in the Douwang rank, the chance of winning is almost negligible. Regarding this point, not only the students outside the field know it well, but also the blue-clothed youth himself. It is winning less and losing more. "The contestants are all here, let's start the competition." Seeing the two confronting each other in the arena, Su Qianyi waved his hand and said calmly.

As Su Qian's voice fell, the eyes of the audience suddenly became hot, and their eyes were full of anticipation. Although he didn't have much hope for himself, the blue-clothed youth was a master who could rank among the top players, and he still possessed this psychological quality. Therefore, after Su Qian announced the start of the competition, he slowly suppressed it Feeling flustered in his heart, he stared solemnly at Liu Qing opposite him. With a flick of his hand, a light blue long sword came out of his hand. There were strange water patterns faintly on the sword body, and it trembled slightly, as if it was moving. singular.

With the long sword in his hand, the aura of the blue-clothed young man became much more solid. Waves of light blue dou qi rushed out of his body, and finally wrapped the long sword along his arm. There was a faint sound of rolling waves. Seemingly sensing the other party's gradually gathering momentum, Liu Qing finally slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the other party flatly, and nodded slightly. Fortunately, the other party's courage was not as low as he imagined. "Senior Liu Qing, let me teach you!" The young man in blue pointed his sword at Liu Qing, and said in a deep voice.

Turning his head slightly, Liu Qing's body trembled slightly, and a series of bone brittle sounds suddenly sounded in his body. His hands spread out flat, and the palms of his hands turned out to be somewhat different from ordinary people's width. They curled slowly, like sharp claws. Both palms crossed and tore apart in front of him, faintly, several invisible strong winds flashed down, and finally hit the floor, leaving shallow marks. On the high platform, Xiao Yan's pupils staring at Liu Qing shrank slightly. He found that Liu Qing acted casually before, without using the slightest bit of fighting spirit, and turned out to be entirely relying on physical strength.

This guy is actually so tyrannical physically, he really is a strong opponent. "Xiao Yan exclaimed softly, tempering the body is much more difficult than cultivating battle qi. If he didn't rely on the external force of many medicinal materials, it would be difficult for him to have such strength. Now, the physical strength displayed by Liu Qing, it seems Doesn't seem to be weaker than him. While Xiao Yan was amazed, the young man named Qiao Yan in the arena was also the first to attack. His strength was not weak. From Xiao Yan's point of view, he probably had at least a four-star fighting spirit strength. Zhong is also one of the best. At this time, he is going all out, and the majestic fighting spirit is surging on his body like waves, and the subtle sound of waves spreads slowly and spreads into everyone's ears.

Qiao Yan also knew how difficult his opponent was, so he didn't hold back the slightest bit from the beginning, and his fighting spirit and speed were all displayed to the extreme the moment his body moved! In a short distance of tens of meters, the slander came in an instant, and the long sword in his hand was wrapped in a strong blue grudge, carrying moist moisture, and stabbed at Liu Qing viciously. The sharp sword light appeared extraordinarily cold amidst the water vapor contamination. "Three shark thorns!" A low shout came from the throat, the blue light suddenly rose sharply, and a hideous and terrifying shark head appeared in the faint, with its huge mouth wide open, the fishy wind mixed with water vapor, charged towards Liu Qing go!

This attack of Yan Yan is almost the strongest attack he can unleash in a short period of time. Although water-type fighting energy is not good at attacking power, with such a powerful fighting energy, no matter how soft the water is, it can have bullet-like terror. destructive power. As the rumored long sword stabbed out, the entire field was covered with moisture, and even under his feet, two groups of small water stains condensed. Facing the rumor that this attack was an extremely fierce attack, Liu Qing's face still did not fluctuate much, his eyes were fixed on the long sword that was rapidly expanding in his pupils, and his hands slowly curled into a Quite a strange arc.

"drink!" The attack distance was within a blink of an eye, and with a low shout, the long sword in his hand thrust out violently. A blue sword light suddenly condensed into the shape of a fierce shark, opened its ferocious mouth, and bit Liu Qing's head away. "laugh!" Faintly looking at the fierce shark sword light that surged towards him, Liu Qing's curly claws suddenly turned pale gold, and his right claw suddenly protruded out, like a flash of lightning, directly facing the fierce shark sword light bump together! At the moment when the two collided, Liu Qing's claws changed into a strange arc. The two fingers curled and curled, and then they clamped fiercely. The fierce sword light was actually firmly clamped by it. between two fingers.

"break!" With a stern shout, the pale golden light on Liu Qing's palm exploded, and that sword light was immediately crushed and dissipated... "Shua, Shua!" The first sword light was broken, and Qiao Yan's face changed a lot, his arm vibrated hurriedly, and two more sword lights shot out. The two sword lights were still in the form of sharks, but the power was stronger than the other, even, The third way is three times stronger than the first way! Such a fighting skill that is stronger than the first level, presumably the level will not be too low. "Big Crack Coffin Claw!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Liu Qing suddenly shot out his palms that curled into strange arcs. When his claws rotated strangely, he firmly clamped two fierce sword lights again, and immediately dissipated them with a shock. The three fierce shark sword lights that can defeat ordinary four-star fighting spirits were broken so easily by Liu Qing. It was due to the concentration of rumors, but also a momentary loss of consciousness. This kind of competition is almost not above the same level at all. . "The competition is over." At the moment when Qiao Yan lost his mind, a faint voice suddenly came from Liu Qing's mouth. The former's hair stood on end, and he sensed a strong wind coming close to him, and then he pushed slightly. Suddenly, fierce Unparalleled energy surged out, and in an instant, it completely destroyed the battle energy that protected the body. "Pfft!" His face paled slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out straight away. He said that his body directly rubbed the ground, and he slammed out of the field. Looking at the rumor that spewed blood and slid out of the arena, the whole place was silent, and the voices of gasping for breath sounded one after another. Many people had only seen Liu Qing completely wrapped up by the offensive of the rumor before, but they didn't expect this to happen. In the blink of an eye, the fierce offensive was completely annihilated, and the rumors were completely defeated... For such an ending, many people are at a loss. "What a weird claw technique." On the high platform, Xiao Yan looked at Liu Qing's broad palms with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice, even if he was the one who said the attack earlier, he had to say it well, but the three attacks End to end, a sword glow that was stronger than the other was completely caught by Liu Qing empty-handed and shattered. Such a method is really shocking. Liu Qing has two great skills, one is the Mountain Cracking Spear, and the other is the Cracking Coffin Claw. This claw technique is a high-level fighting skill of the Xuan rank, but in Liu Qing's hands, it is even as powerful as a fighting skill of the Earth rank. He has practiced this fighting skill for almost twenty years, so it is not surprising that he has cultivated it to the point of true furnace fire purity. "Laughing, suddenly sounded from the side, Xiao Yan turned his head, it turned out that it was Lin Xiuya who came over at some time. "It's really strong." Xiao Yan nodded his head in amazement, he once again looked up to Liu Qing a lot in his heart, this guy is indeed extremely tricky. "Hehe, Senior Lin is able to defeat Liu Qing who possesses two great talents, so he must be stronger." Xiao Yan said with a smile at Lin Xiuya. Lin Xiuya smiled, shook his head and said, "It was just a fluke to win against him back then. I don't know if I can have that luck this time. Even I have to marvel at this guy's resilience and talent." Glancing at Xiao Yan, he smiled and said: "If you use all your means, I think, even if Liu Qing and I fight you, it will not be easy for us to win." "Senior Lin thinks highly of me." Xiao Yan shook his head with a smile, his brows suddenly raised, and his eyes slowly turned to the field, only to see that tower-like God of War, with sharp eyes, firmly locked on the two of them, and followed the latter's eyes. Moving, the eyes of the audience also instantly stopped on him and Lin Xiuya. But when everyone in the stands noticed that Liu Qing's eyes seemed to envelop Xiao Yan, they were a little puzzled. With Lin Xiuya's strength, it was nothing to be valued by him so much, but Xiao Yan's words, even though he was the strongest in the inner courtyard A dark horse, but it seems that there should be a big gap between Lin Xiuya and other real powerful figures, right? Ignoring the surrounding eyes, the three eyes looked at each other from a distance, and the fighting spirit couldn't help brewing in his chest!