Zhao Hai had asked Fu Ling to come back earlier because he realized that the island Lord's voice had already affected Fu Ling's state of mind. If someone else came up to fight Fu Ling later, Fu Ling might not be able to use his full strength. Hence, he had asked Fu Ling to come back. Fu Ling had already won one round and could come back to rest. Moreover, he was qualified to participate in the competition after that. As for Xiong Baoshan, he had lost. Therefore, he had lost the right to participate in the battle. It was necessary to let Fu Ling come back to rest and stabilize his mind.

These thoughts only flashed through Zhao Hai's mind. Then, he looked at the Alliance Army and said in a deep voice, " "Senior brother Liu Qing, please take part in the battle this time!" Following Zhao Hai's voice, a shout came from behind him. Then, a figure moved and flew out from behind Zhao Hai, landing in the void.

Liu Qing looked to be about 1.8 meters tall. He had a slender figure and was very handsome. He was wearing the standard clothes of the bloody massacre sect and did not look anything special. However, he was holding a long blade in his hand. The long blade was about three feet long. The blade was narrow and long, but it did not have any curvature. The tip of the blade looked sharp and angular. His expression was also cold. When matched with that long blade, he really looked cool.

At this moment, a man flew out from the opposing Army. This man was dressed in a black robe, and even his face was covered. He stood in front of Liu Qing, looked at him, and coldly snorted, " &Quot; let me see how strong the blood slaughter sect's cultivation technique is. &Quot; After saying that, he moved his hand and a long lance appeared in his hand. However, it was obvious that this long lance was used for close combat, not the kind that absorbed Yin ghosts. The entire long lance was more than three meters long, with horizontal branches on the top and a sharp tip in the front. It looked like a big cross spear.

Liu Qing glanced at the other party and sneered, &Quot; you from the dark ghost sect? alright, I would also like to see what's so special about your 13 exorcism flags. &Quot; After he finished speaking, he held the long blade with both hands and placed it horizontally in front of his chest. He glared at the cultivator from the dark ghost sect.

Obviously, neither of them liked to talk. They didn't even sign up and were ready to fight. However, no one blamed them. There were so many people competing, and there were all kinds of people. Some people liked to say their names, and some people didn't, which was very normal.

The cultivator from the dark ghost sect, who was holding a large banner, looked at Liu Qing and sneered, " &Quot; I also want to see what's so special about the saber techniques of the bloody massacre sect. Watch my moves! &Quot; After saying that, he moved the big banner in his hand and thrust it straight at Liu Qing. There was nothing special about this flat thrust, but it was fast, extremely fast. His body moved and the big banner seemed to have already arrived in front of Liu Qing. This speed was really shocking.

Liu Qing's eyes flashed with a cold light. At this critical moment, he turned to the side and knocked the back of the long blade against the banner. Then, the blade stuck to the long pole of the banner and pushed it back. This move was also very ordinary. It was a move that pushed the boat with the current. It was a move that many cultivators with short weapons would use when facing cultivators with long weapons.

The cultivator from the dark ghost sect snorted coldly. Then, he shook the banner in his hand and extended Liu Qing's long blade. He then retracted the banner and the branch on the banner slashed towards Liu Qing's back. Liu Qing leaned the long saber in his hand back and blocked the branch. However, at this moment, the banner suddenly straightened up and smashed towards the back of Liu Qing's head.

The flag was now like a huge iron plate. The sound of the wind was heard when it was smashed. If it really hit Liu Qing, the back of his head would be smashed. Liu Qing was not surprised. He suddenly lowered his body and dodged the smash. At the same time, his entire body was horizontal in mid-air as he kicked towards the dark ghost sect cultivator with both legs.

The cultivator from dark ghost sect turned his body and dodged Liu Qing's attack. Then, he held the banner with both hands and swept it straight at Liu Qing. The banner was extremely heavy. If it really hit Liu Qing, he was afraid that Liu Qing would not be able to survive. Of course, Liu Qing would not be hit by his attack. He retreated and at the same time, he raised the long saber in his hand and slashed down.

The timing of this strike was very accurate. It just happened to hit the tip of the long spear. A 'ding' sound was heard. It was very loud and sharp. At the same time, his body couldn't help but tremble. He took three steps back before he could stand still again. His opponent was in a worse state than him. Although his opponent's big spear was much heavier than his long sword, he was using the power of a sweep instead of a stab. The power was used wrongly. Naturally, it was impossible to compare to Liu Qing's strike. He had not expected Liu Qing's strike to be so vicious and so accurate, so when Liu Qing's strike struck the tip of his spine, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Deng Deng Deng, he was forced back six or seven steps before he could stand firm.

Of course, Liu Qing would not let go of this opportunity. He moved his body and rushed forward. Taking advantage of the fact that his opponent had not yet stabilized himself, he attacked with all his might. Although the dark ghost sect disciple had not stabilized himself and his center of gravity was not stable, he still waved the long banner in his hand. However, he was already at a disadvantage. Liu Qing's saber technique had also been fully unleashed. His saber technique was not the eight forms of bloody battle, but another set of saber techniques from the blood kill sect, called the eight blood lightning strikes. Eight bloody lightning strikes was a very simple saber technique. It didn't have many moves, but speed. His saber was as fast as lightning.

Of course, if this set of saber technique was cultivated to a profound level, each strike would be like a bolt of lightning. Not only was it fast, but it could also change directions at any time, just like a lightning suddenly turning or splitting into countless branches. This kind of saber technique was extremely fast and could change its ends.

However, Liu Qing clearly had not reached this level. He had only reached the realm of speed, not the realm of changing direction. However, it was more than enough to deal with the situation before him. His opponent was using a long weapon, and long weapons were not known for their speed. This was especially so for the longspear that his opponent was using, which was not known for its speed. Whether or not he could block Liu Qing's storm-like attacks was truly hard to say.

Zhao Hai was very familiar with Liu Qing's blade technique. In fact, he knew all of the famous blade techniques of the blood slaughter sect. He had seen and practiced all of them, so he could tell what blade technique Liu Qing was using with a single glance. He also knew that this blade technique could not be maintained for too long, because maintaining such a fast blade technique was not an easy task. It required a lot of mana, so this speed could not be maintained for too long. This was especially true with Liu Qing's current strength.

If Liu Qing's enemy had blocked this wave of attacks, he would have seized the opportunity to attack while Liu Qing was exhausted and needed to recover his strength. Then, Liu Qing would have fallen into a disadvantageous position. However, Zhao Hai discovered that Liu Qing's enemy's strength was not any stronger than Liu Qing's. In addition, his weapon was too heavy. He was afraid that he would not be able to withstand Liu Qing's wave of attacks.

Just as Zhao Hai had expected, Liu Qing's frenzied storm of attacks finally took over 50 moves. His opponent was unable to defend himself in time and was cut off by Liu Qing's blade. His opponent's left arm was directly chopped off. The opponent screamed in pain, but Liu Qing did not give him the chance. With a twist of the long blade in his hand, he chopped off the opponent's head.

His two slashes were extremely fast. Even if the other party wanted to save him, it would be impossible. Hence, he could only watch as the dark ghost sect disciple was killed. Liu Qing stopped the blade in his hand and looked at the dead dark ghost sect cultivator. He snorted coldly and put away the dark ghost sect cultivator's weapon and his spatial equipment. He did not wait for Zhao Hai's order and immediately returned to his own formation.

After the previous wave of attack, his magical power had almost been consumed. He needed to rest for a while. If he didn't come down and continued to fight on top, he was afraid that he would be killed in a few moves by another person from the other side. It should be known that the other side was also an elite disciple, which was not easy to deal with.

Just as Liu Qing flew back, a transparent finger suddenly flew out from the Alliance Army's formation and pointed directly at Liu Qing's back. At the same time, a voice rang out, " "Shameless brat, you want to run after killing someone?" Following this voice, a person flew out from the Alliance Army's formation.

Although this man called Liu Qing shameless, he was the most shameless one. Although he had spoken, he had only spoken after the attack. This was no different from a sneak attack. To think that he still had the face to call Liu Qing shameless. Liu Qing obviously didn't expect that the other party would be so shameless to launch a sneak attack on him in front of so many people. Therefore, he didn't guard against it at all. Just as the finger was about to touch Liu Qing's back, a red finger suddenly appeared. He touched the transparent finger, and with a soft pop, the transparent finger and the red finger both disappeared.

At this moment, Zhao Hai's voice could be heard, " "Aren't you afraid of embarrassing the heaven crippling sect by launching such a sneak attack? Senior brother Liu, please go back. Which senior brother wants to play with this senior brother from the heaven crippling sect?" Zhao Hai had been paying attention to his enemies. He knew that none of them were good people. They would not compete with him honestly. Thus, he had been careful, afraid that they would play dirty. He did not expect them to really play dirty and launch a sneak attack. However, he was not angry. He had expected such a move. There was nothing to be angry about.

Of course, he wasn't going to use the same method to get back at them. Although the blood slaughter sect killed many people, they wouldn't do something like that. However, this didn't mean that the blood slaughter sect wouldn't take revenge. It was just that their revenge would be more direct. Zhao Hai believed that the people who went out to fight the heaven crippling sect would definitely kill them.

As expected, a person jumped out from behind Zhao Hai. This person was not very tall and was very thin. He held a two-foot long knife in his hand. The knife was a curved knife and the blade was very curved. This person did not say a word when he jumped out and directly slashed at the heaven crippling sect disciple.

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