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Volume 1 Everyone has their own thoughts Chapter 217 Ten Dings and Ten Techniques

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    Li Qingshan was secretly surprised and thought to himself, the attack power of this boy Wang Meng is really brutal!

    It can actually destroy the powerful power condensed on Laozi's sacrificial vessel. How is this possible!

    You know, this is something that monks of the same level cannot do!

    Could it be that Wang Meng¡¯s magical power is already powerful enough to be compared with a monk in the realm of ¡°priest priest¡±?

    According to this, wouldn¡¯t I be defeated by this boy Wang Meng?

    How can that be done?

    Thinking of this, Li Qingshan shuddered, gritted his teeth with a fierce expression, and once again chanted the incantation as if to save his life, he shot out the spells one after another, madly injecting mana into the "Five Thunder Purple Fire Mirror"!

    Under the urging of Li Qingshan's magic formula, the electric light and purple fire on the "Five Thunder Purple Fire Mirror" surged again.

    But what horrified Li Qingshan was that the power of the "Five Thunder Purple Fire Mirror" that he had desperately activated had just become powerful, but it had not had time to condense into individual yin thunders, and it had not had time to launch a large-scale attack on Wang Meng.  The attack was wiped out by Wang Meng's sharp knife.

    The "Five Thunder Purple Fire Mirror" was floating alone in the air, without any breath.

    Seeing this, the disciples watching from the outside were stunned for a while, and immediately became excited and started cheering for Wang Meng.

    "Hey, Master Wang Meng didn't attack Master Li Qingshan himself, but instead attacked his sacrificial weapon. Thishow is this allowed!"

    "Idiot! Why can't you do it? You're just too stupid to think of such a simple thing!"

    "Holy shit! The sword of Master Uncle Wang Meng is so fierce! It's simply too powerful! This is definitely not a state that a Master of the 'Shaman Xiaocheng' realm can achieve! Haha, Master Uncle Wang Meng has a sword in his hand, it's powerful enough  Enough power, mighty and domineering! It seems that this time, Uncle Li Qingshan is finished!"

    "Hey! Master Li Qingshan, you have been restrained by Master Wang Meng, so don't make any unnecessary resistance!"

    ¡°Damn it, it turns out that Uncle Li Qingshan¡¯s ¡®Five Thunder Purple Fire Mirror¡¯ sacrificial vessel also has a fatal flaw!¡±

    "Uncle Wang Meng, you are mighty and domineering! Fierce! So fierce! Really fierce!"

    "What a fool! With one sword in his hand, Uncle Wang Meng can defeat all the invincible enemies in the world! Haha!"

    "I'm kidding your grandma, please stop gloating about your misfortune! I can guarantee that after Master Li Qingshan was attacked by Wang Meng's Yanyue Divine Sword, he would definitely use his hands to blast Master Wang Meng to pieces with the Purple Fire Yin Thunder.  It¡¯s useless! Senior Uncle Li Qingshan will definitely have the last laugh, okay!¡±

    Hearing the discussion of the disciples outside the venue, Li Qingshan¡¯s eyes were frightened and his face turned pale.

    But Li Qingshan was unwilling to admit defeat. Suddenly, his face became ferocious, he opened his mouth and spit out a low-level sacrificial knife, slashing at Wang Meng viciously. At the same time, he used this as a cover to quietly eject the four shadowless flying needle sacrificial weapons in his hand.  go out.

    These four shadowless flying needles are mid-level sacrificial weapons. They were given to Li Qingshan by Ah San and Ah Si before the competition. It is said that they are extremely powerful and can kill people invisible. Li Qingshan used this to plot against Wang Meng and must kill Wang Meng.  .

    As long as Wang Meng is killed, Father Guo Shi will be rewarded heavily.

    Although Li Qingshan accepted Ah San and Ah Si's "gift", he believed that his "Five Thunder Purple Fire Mirrors" were enough to deal with Wang Meng, and originally did not intend to use these shadowless flying needle sacrificial weapons.  But he didn't expect that in front of Wang Meng, his "Five Thunder Purple Fire Mirror" sacrificial weapon was completely restrained and was of no use at all. Instead, he fell into a passive position of being beaten, and was about to be defeated by Wang Meng.

    Li Qingshan can¡¯t care about that much anymore.

    Li Qingshan thought bitterly, Wang Meng, I didn¡¯t want to kill you originally, but you actually killed me so hard that I couldn¡¯t fight back. I couldn¡¯t figure it out, so I had to plot against you.

    The four shadowless flying needles were as thin as cow hairs, their energy was restrained, they shot out silently, and disappeared in a flash.

    Li Qingshan¡¯s little moves were naturally noticed by Wang Meng¡¯s ¡°fiery eyes¡±.

    Seeing that Li Qingshan actually used a low-level sacrificial knife as a cover to secretly shoot four shadowless flying needles to plot against him, Wang Meng couldn't help but became furious.

    Wang Meng doesn¡¯t understand that the scene where Yu Hongfei used the flying needle sacrificial weapon to plot against him is happening again?

    There is no doubt that this must have been ordered by Guo Shifu again.

    "I care about your grandma, Li Qingshan. I didn't want to kill you because of my friendship with the same family. But your kid actually accepted the instructions of Father Guo Shi and actually wanted to plot against me with a few shadowless flying needles. Then don't blame me.  I am so cruel!"

    Thinking of this, Wang Meng's face turned livid, and murderous intent shot out in his eyes.

    "Hmm¡ª¡ª"

    Wang Meng let out a low roar and rushed with all his magic power.Gong, a layer of strange blood appeared on his body.

    Looks majestic, like a god,

    An astonishing momentum suddenly and violently erupted.

    Hearing a swish sound, Wang Meng suddenly performed a strange sword move and slashed hard at the low-level sacrificial sword and shadowless flying needle that were flying towards them.

    A bright and dazzling sword light suddenly flashed across the sky.

    Something strange happened.

    I saw a bright sword light that was more than ten feet long, appearing out of thin air, standing layer by layer in mid-air. There were ten layers in total. Each layer had ten sword energy, a hundred huge sword lights.  , filling most of the arena, with powerful power, exuding a terrifying aura that would destroy the world.

    The unparalleled sword energy enveloped a wide area of ??dozens of feet.

    ????????? Firmly shrouds Li Qingshan under the power of his sword.

    There is no doubt that Wang Meng, in his rage, actually used the most powerful sword technique among the "Seven Dominant Sword Styles" and the sure-kill sword technique - "Ten Swings and Ten Techniques".

    Seeing this scene, the disciples watching outside the arena were all shocked and their expressions changed greatly.

    With so many giant swords coming down, not to mention Li Qingshan wearing two layers of mid-level defensive shields, even with three or four layers of mid-level defensive shields, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to withstand his powerful strike!

    When Li Qingshan saw this, his pupils shrank and he took a deep breath.

    But before he could shout out the word "admit defeat", an angry shout rang out over the arena, making the entire arena roar.

    "Ten swings and ten tricks, kill!"

    As Wang Meng shouted loudly, layers of sword shadows, like thunder in anger, and like electric snakes dancing wildly, struck down overwhelmingly with an unstoppable force.

    "Boom¡ª¡ª"

    "Boom¡ª¡ª"

    "Boom¡ª¡ª"

    ?¡­

    Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the sword energy tore through the sky.

    Li Qingshan¡¯s yellow light shield was immediately obscured by the rainbow-like sword light.

    Landslides and ground cracks, and the space shakes violently.

    The unparalleled sword energy stirred up the invisible restrictions around the arena, making a loud "rumbling" sound, as if the entire space had collapsed.

    In a moment, the sword light disappeared.

    Li Qingshan and his low-level sacrificial knife, shadowless flying needle, and yellow light shield disappeared at the same time.

    There are only dozens of huge criss-crossing ravines left on the ground, showing that Senior Brother Li Qingshan who once existed has now no bones left and his soul is gone.

    Seeing this scene, the disciples fighting outside the arena were all dumbfounded and their faces turned pale.

    The eyes they looked at Master Wang Meng clearly contained a sense of fear and fear.

    When the two referees outside the stadium saw this, they were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

    Everyone was silent.

    It seemed that at that moment, even time and space were frozen.

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