I'm not a psychopath!

"Is he that Jiang Qing?"

Countless glances were cast from the audience, and they were all shocked by the mop in his hand.

Jiang Qing also stared at his opponent.

At the seventh level of foundation building, he could be considered to have entered the later stage. He happened to be number 100. He made a sword dance with his mop and moved forward quickly.

"Wait a minute."

The other party made a stop gesture.

"I know that you, who studied under Fairy Qingsu, must be very powerful." The other party curled his lips and said: "If we were in the same realm, I would think that I was not as good as you, but you have just entered Foundation Establishment and you want to fight me with a mop?"

"Your Excellency, are you a little arrogant?"

"Fellow Taoist, just take action." Jiang Qing said sternly: "Actually, my major is mopping skills. I don't mean to look down on fellow Taoist."

"Majoring in mops?" The man saw the bright silver mop in Jiang Qing's hand, which was indeed unusual.

"Sure enough, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, Zhuang Yanxiu! Please give me some advice!"

He shouted loudly, his body was like an arrow leaving the string, his two palms glowed with golden light, and he was like a tiger rushing towards him.

It's actually physical training?

Jiang Qing found it interesting, and the other party Xiu was not on the same path as him. "I don't know who is stronger or weaker with my Jade Bones?" ’

The palm wind has reached in front of him.

At the critical moment when Jiang Qing was about to be hit, he turned slightly sideways to let the palm hit him. At the same time, he raised his right arm and stabbed him with a mop.

"Huh huh!!"

Zhuang Yanxiu groaned.

A golden light suddenly rose in front of him, blocking Jiang Qing's blow, but he was still knocked back several meters.

Jiang Qing almost had a base. In fact, starting from the bottom of the list also had his intention, which was to build momentum. After winning consecutively along the way, his momentum became stronger and stronger.

Just overwhelming the opponent with momentum can make it difficult for the opponent to exert their full strength.

And his momentum can be added to the sword's intention, directly increasing its power. Although he holds a mop in his hand, in his eyes, it is just a sword.

The mop of thrust just now, if it was the tip of the sword, should be enough to break through the opponent's defense.

"Zhenwu conquers the devil!"

Zhuang Yanxiu broke out again, borrowing a Zhenwu Dharmakaya to form a shadow outside his body. The two of them attacked each other again, each punch was powerful and heavy, and the sound of air explosions caused by the collision was endless.

The two exchanged palms while fighting.

"General." Jiang Qing murmured.

He no longer wanted to delay, "In the past eight hundred years, I have never dragged anyone's head off. Brother Zhuang is so lucky, so he came to try my mop."

With the blessing of nine soldiers and swords, you can drag it out instantly!

"not good!"

Zhuang Yanxiu's expression changed wildly, and the opponent's aura suddenly changed drastically, becoming extremely fierce.

If this mop comes down, he might die!

Even the audience watching outside the venue felt the murderous aura coming towards them, and could not help but shrink their necks, and several guests' eyes lit up.

At such a young age, this kid can actually make such a mop. He has a bright future.

"I abstain!!"

Zhuang Yanxiu gasped for air, but the sword still flew towards him, and then...

"Bang."

Zhuang Yanxiu watched Jiang Qing walk up to him in front of him, then squatted down to pick up the mop, and coughed: "Cough, it was purely an accident. I didn't expect the wind resistance of the mop to be so big, and it was a little heavier on my head." ”

Zhuang Yanxiu: "."

You didn't use any fucking strength at all, okay? What poems are you still reading? I was shocked!

It's a pity that he has already shouted the word "abstain". If he loses, he loses. He cupped his fist and said:

"I lost."

"Accept." Jiang Qing returned the gift.

The auditorium of the venue.

The Seventh Peak Master grinned widely, and the elders and peak masters on the side also praised Jiang Qing's performance.

"Old Qi, you have indeed gained a good apprentice."

"Only in the early stage of foundation building, I defeated a physical cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. You have to know that the physical cultivators of the same realm are stronger than ordinary monks."

"The key is to have courage. Young people should have a rainbow-like momentum!"

"That's not the case."

The Lord of Seven Peaks smiled and said:

"This kid probably hasn't exerted his full strength yet." He knew Ziyun's body training technique, but he practiced both body and law.

"Hey, so you can still make a dash for the top of the list? I just joined Foundation Establishment, Lao Qi, you've really found a treasure."

Another compliment.

The Lord of the Seventh Peak was so embarrassed.

He scratched his head and looked away, only to see Luo Hua squatting alone on the stage.

Several other people also looked along.

They all shook their heads and sighed, saying:

"Brother Lingxu doesn't know why he's crazy. After accepting such a disciple, he dared to challenge the top three on the list and pick three at once."

"Oh, looking at him squatting on the stage, he doesn't seem very smart."

At this time Luo Hua was squatting on the stage.

Countless pairs of eyes were watching him. The problem was that his opponent never came. The longer he delayed, the greater the pressure he felt.

"Wow!"

A figure passed over the venue.

"You are the one who challenged me?" The man in black put his hands behind his back and glanced sideways at Luo Hua.

"Oh, I abstain."

"What do you mean, I came all the way here, are you acting like a monkey? If you don't want to fight today, you have to fight, so come here!"

Half an hour later.

Jiang Qing and Luo Hua each walked off the stage.

Luo Hua, with a bruised nose and swollen face, rushed towards Jiang Qing angrily and grabbed his collar: "You can fight the remaining two games yourself!"

"Brother Luo, don't worry, it's just a list of people. You can win with just a little trick." Jiang Qing said something in Luo Hua's ear.

"Are you kidding me? I won't believe you even if you say anything." Luo Hua shook his head repeatedly. What kind of plan was not reliable at first glance.

"You do not believe?"

"I do not believe."

"Then take a look."

I saw Jiang Qing walk to the stone tablet, find the third place on the list, put his palm on it, and read the person's name lightly.

"Jiang Qing, the ninth peak, challenges the tenth on the popular list, the ninth on the popular list, and the third on the popular list." The broadcast immediately spread, and within a day there were people challenging the top three!

This Jiang Qing's name is even more famous.

Everyone in the sect knew about him, and they came up to challenge the three of them.

"Lao Qi, this is your apprentice."

"How about you stop him, and we can help you cancel this fight."

Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Seven Peaks, who always doted on his disciples, actually shook his head, "No, let him try this time. It is normal for young people to be arrogant. It's okay to let him suffer a loss to sharpen his character."

On the other side.

The man in black had just finished beating Luo Hua and was about to leave when he heard that he was being challenged again.

And it was the 'famous' Jiang Qing. He stopped.

Jiang Qing's status in the future is destined to be high, and with his terrifying talent, it is only a matter of time before he rises to the top. If he can justifiably beat him up while he is still weak, wouldn't he have more bragging rights?

Lian Zhiqi looked at Jiang Qing:

"I wish you could come up to me."

But Jiang Qing seemed to notice him, turned around and smiled at him.

"Oh? Interesting."

He followed Jiang Qing to the ring and saw Jiang Qing holding a mop to face the tenth person on the list.

Win.

Ranked ninth on the list.

Also wins!

At this time, the whole venue was boiling. It didn't matter if I won, but what you got was a mop! ?

And he plans to continue using this mop to fight against the third person in the rankings?

really.

Jiang Qing walked onto the ring step by step and firmly. Although his aura was extremely disordered, his momentum was unprecedentedly powerful.

Lian Zhiqi followed him onto the stage. He looked at the young man in front of him, swaying, but he felt a little out of breath, as if his chest was being pressed by a water tank.

"call."

He took a long breath and said:

"Are you sure you want to continue fighting in this state? I can wait until you recover."

Jiang Qing said nothing.

Just lift the mop.

‘The second form of the Nine Soldiers and Swordsmanship. ’

"Moonfall."

The mop went faster than light and shadow, and stabbed directly into Lian Zhiqi's heart.

Lian Zhiqi's pupils shrank into pinpoint shapes, and there was an overwhelming force coming at him. The mop was even more powerful and heavy, and he couldn't avoid it! ?

However, after the sword was struck, Jiang Qing held on to the mop and was unable to fight anymore. With only the mop, Jiang Qing had really reached her limit.

Not to mention regretful.

It's a pity that I didn't get the system reward.

"I"

"I lost." Lian Zhiqi spoke before Jiang Qing. He glanced at the ribs at his heart, which were already broken. If the mop was used with a sword.

He might really die!

This is how powerful people are with a mop.

"Lian Zhiqi, I am convinced." He hugged Jiang Qing, then left the ring holding his heart.

The whole place fell silent.

Jiang Qing?

Use a mop to win third place on the list?

Even the referee who was watching the match couldn't help it and hurried over to interview Jiang Qing.

"Huh? How did you win? I'm really ignorant, uh, can you let me go back first?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes."

"That's right, I'm actually majoring in mops because that's what my master taught me. Yes, mops work wonders. Can you please stop bothering me?"

Jiang Qing was annoyed by the crowd and said a few words casually, but she didn't know that the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional.

"Brother, this mop seems to be really good. The master is Fairy Qingsu. Seriously, why don't we make one too?"

"good."

"By the way, I'll give Brother Wei a shot too."