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Chapter 729

Li Qingcang turned over, jumped off the tiger's back, and patted the tiger's head.

Ao Wow!

The big insect screamed, then jumped off the ring, lay down in the shade in the distance, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Li Qingcang, on the other side, glanced at everyone present like lightning.

"I have only two purposes for the martial arts conference today!"

"One is to avenge the destruction of our Martial Alliance and kill Lin Yu's son! Whoever dares to stop him? Even if it is the Martial Alliance, I, Li Qingcang, will be killed!"

Li Qingcang looked proud and continued, "The second is to take over the position of leader of the martial arts world. Li said first, I am determined to be the leader, and I must think about the challenge if I come forward.

I don’t accept the surrender and dare to fight. I either defeat me or be slaughtered and be carried down by someone. You must think about it!"

The sound was like thunder, shocking the four seats.

Good guy!

How confident is Li Qingcang? How dare he threaten all the experts in the audience?

However, they do have this strength.

After all, he defeated the existence of the elder Huaihai!

The elder of Huaihai ranks 21st in the Fengyun List, and his actual ranking is probably higher. If you want to challenge Li Qingcang, then at least your strength must be in the top 20, right?

But in fact, there are not many experts on the list today, but there are really not many in the top 20!

After all, the top 20 people in the list back then were all heroes, most of whom were older generations!

This type of people have long regarded fame and fortune indifferently, or have retired.

However, there are several people outside the thirty years old, among which the most famous one is the master of the Western Regions, the Dove Demon Dragon.

At this moment, the Dove Demon Dragon twisted his neck, showed a grim smile, and immediately jumped to the stage.

"Tsk tsk, I hate the arrogant people the most, Li Qingcang, I really can't stand you like this! I planned to take the last move, but I really can't bear it anymore. Why don't I give you a chance and take the initiative to admit defeat!

Save a waste of your life!" Jiu Molong said arrogantly.

Ranking on the Fengyun List is not a joke. He was already a top expert twenty years ago and really didn't take Li Qingcang seriously!

In addition, he received news that the death of the elder Huaihai was a bit strange. I am afraid that it was not done by Li Qingcang. At this moment, he dared to come up and challenge without hesitation!

"Hahaha, just you bald man, let me admit defeat?" Li Qingcang said proudly: "Your ranking is only thirty. I have defeated a master of more than thirty before. To be honest,

In my eyes, you may not be as strong as him! I advise you to kneel down quickly, break your arm and roll down on your own initiative. When I take action, it will be the death of your demon dragon!"

"Rareless! I've given you a face?"

Jiu Molong has a bad temper and kills people with disagreement. There are not a thousand masters who have been killed by him, and there are eight hundred. Under the stimulation of Li Qingcang's words, he immediately took action.

He jumped up and sat cross-legged in the air, then suddenly turned over and swooped down.

With a move of Buddha's hand, he rushed towards Li Qingcang's face!

Bang!

Li Qingcang responded hastily, his palms touched each other, and took several steps in a row. He came directly to the edge of the ring and almost fell down. Finally, he shook twice before he stood firm.

The Dove Demon Dragon stood there, sneering disdainfully, "You dare to challenge me even if you have such a small amount of Taoism? I think you are so tired of living!"

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

The ranking of the Fengyun List is really not just a saying. This Dove Demon Dragon is indeed powerful and almost knocked Li Qingcang off the stage.

At this moment, several famous strong men in the audience, such as an old man from the Tai Chi Sect and the deadly scholar, also had slightly solemn eyes.

They asked themselves this trick just now, and if it were themselves, they might not be able to follow it.

This Jiumolong is indeed well-known!

Li Qingcang frowned, "If I'm right, this move just now is your unique skill of becoming famous, the King Kong hand?"

"It's really interesting!"

Jiumolong sneered proudly, "Since you know it's my Vajra hand, just think that there are not many people in this world who can withstand the Vajra wrath! What are you waiting for? Why don't you kneel over quickly!?"

Li Qingcang snorted, "Just just wanted to try your fame skills, but I really thought I was afraid of you?"

"The so-called Vajra Hand is just like this, let you see my great clumsy skills!"

Li Qingcang stopped talking and moved in an instant!

The body turned into a shadow and appeared in front of the Dou Demon Dragon the next second.

So fast!

Jiu Molong's face changed, and he quickly closed his hands and pushed out. This head was like a divine pestle, with a momentum of moving forward, even more fierce than the Vajra hand just now!

"This move is called the Vajra, and its power is still above the Vajra's hands. You should die!"

boom!

Amid the roar, the two boxers collided!

The air seemed to explode, and two strong balls of energy collided and strangled each other.

Love!

The aftermath of the impact rolled around towards the ring.

The disciples who were close to the arena actually rolled all the way backwards, and even the more powerful masters were backwards.

Fortunately, some heads took action in time to protect the disciples of their respective sects, and then stabilized the scene.

At this moment, the two people on the stage strangled each other's skills. After a few seconds, Jiumolong could not hold on first and squirted a mouthful of blood.

The energy suddenly dissipated, and an old fist followed closely, slamming heavily on his chin.

puff!

The Dove Demon Dragon vomited three liters of blood, and like a kite with a broken string, it flew backwards, and smashed it on the school ground in the distance.

The whole audience was silent.

For a full minute, the Dove Demon Dragon still had no reaction.

Is this...dead?

Everyone looked terrified, looking at Li Qingcang on the stage like a demon.

Kill a master on the 30th list in one move, this...

It's really scary!

Even the Tai Chi master and the deadly scholar had extremely ugly faces.

They asked themselves that they might not be able to take this punch.

However, this is just a punch!

How strong is Li Qingcang?

The Tai Chi master shook his head with a serious expression, "I am afraid that this person has already been great perfected. In the past, the top thirteen of the Storm List were all great perfect masters. This person's cultivation level can definitely be included in it!"

The deadly scholars and other masters also nodded. Now, they completely gave up the idea of ​​challenge.

The Grand Master is already the most powerful martial arts master, not something they can compete with!

"Who else?"

Li Qingcang looked around everyone, and looked down on the heroes. The masters he was watching lowered their heads or avoided their gazes.

No one dares to look at him!

Li Qingcang laughed wildly, "Haha! It seems that my punch has already scared you!"

"Okay, since that's the case, then I will..."

"The position of the leader of the martial arts world is a great righteousness! It is also something that people like you who are unvirtuous can covet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall young man led a group of iron-blooded figures and walked from a distance.

Below, Wanfeng and others changed their faces and quickly surrounded them, their eyes full of hideousness and hatred.
Chapter completed!
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