In the air, everyone heard this sound and paused slightly. Li Qing, who had already fallen, was standing up with difficulty.

When Li Qing stood up completely, his bloody face slightly raised, and his sharp eyes swept across everyone in the sky.

Just one look made everyone in the palace suddenly shock!

"He... can still stand up?"

Everyone in the entire palace couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes full of fear.

Although Li Qing looks extremely miserable now, no one forgets how powerful Li Qing was before. Everyone present asked himself, Li Qing's strength just now was unstoppable!

But Li Qing didn't say anything more. He dragged his heavy body and walked towards Zhentianzhu step by step. No one else dared to step forward to stop him!

Because Li Qing is really strong, so strong that everyone here is afraid of it.

No one knows whether Li Qing can use his means.

But judging from what Li Qing did before, if anyone goes up to compete with Li Qing for the Tianzhan Pestle at this time, there is no doubt that Li Qing will definitely not die!

No one dared to bet that Li Qing was seriously injured and could no longer have the strength to protect the Zhentian Pestle.

If you bet wrong, you will lose your life!

No one can afford to bet like this!

So, Li Qing walked step by step to the front of Zhentianzhu. However, when Li Qing's hand just touched Zhentianzhu, another sound of breath-like airflower sounded in the hall.

"Haha... Li Xuanyuan has been seriously injured by me. You don't dare to get the Tiantian Pestle, a bunch of waste."

This sound came from Yu Chuan's mouth from another corner of the hall.

At this time, Yu Chuan was already leaning against the wall and sat up weakly. With a sarcastic smile on his lips, he looked at the other people in the palace and said weakly: "Baby guys, do you know why, can't you be on the list of Questions and Heaven?"

"Do you know why you can't compare to others even if you practice hard?"

"Do you think it's all a matter of talent?"

"You guys were wrong!"

"That's because you don't have the seeds. You don't even dare to get the magical artifacts in front of you. Why are you practicing to do? It's better to kill yourself on the pillar of this palace!"

"Why do you have to live in this world? It's embarrassing!"

Although Yu Chuan's voice was weak, it was like a bolt from the blue in the silent hall, and it rang in the ears of everyone in the hall.

Yu Chuan is right. In this world, they are also weaker than the older generation of strong people, even compared to the younger generation.

Because their cultivation is not as good as others, because their talent is not as good as others, because their background is not as good as others!

So, they are born weaker than others!

This kind of fear of the strong is born with them!

Why don’t they dare to rob Li Qing? Even though Li Qing is seriously injured, they dare not rob Li Qing?

It is precisely because of this weak mentality that has been integrated into their bones that makes them afraid!

I have to say that Yu Chuan's words seemed to have a thorn pierced into their hearts, arousing the blood in their hearts.

Finally, after a moment of silence, a young monk with a red face stared at Zhentianzhu with red eyes for a long time, and finally took a step!

"Yu Chuan is right. In this world, there are some things that do not rely on talent, but also on your own to fight for!"

"Li Xuanyuan, this Tianzhang is mine. If you dare to move, I will kill you!"

After the words came, a spiritual power suddenly burst out from the young man's body and rushed towards Li Qing.

The others around could not help but see that the boy took action against Li Qing.

"He was right. Li Xuanyuan is just at the end of his strength now. If we take action together, we will definitely be able to kill him!"

"I'm afraid that someone who is seriously injured will do something, so I'll kill him first!"

"Kill!"

Someone took the lead in rushing, which made everyone in the hall unable to hold back and rushed towards Li Qing.

For a moment, the entire palace was filled with spiritual power, and attacks were shattered on Li Qing, instantly submerging Li Qing.

"Haha...Li Xuanyuan, Li Xuanyuan, so what if you defeat me?"

"In the end, aren't you going to die here?"

"Ha ha……"

Yu Chuan, who was behind the crowd, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

However, before Yu Chuan could laugh a few times, a few miserable screams came from the group of monks attacking Li Qing.

"ah!!!"

"Li...Fellow Daoist Li, no, don't!"

As a few screams fell, several figures kept flying out of the crowd, and the monks who had originally besieged Li Qing retreated in panic.

In the crowd, Li Qing held the Tiantian Pestle in both hands, injecting the power of heavenly power, constantly waving it, as if sweeping across thousands of troops, and no one could stop him wherever he passed!

Li Qing killed several people with the Heaven-Sheng Pestle on the spot!

The people fell under the Heaven-Sheng Pestle, blood was blurred and blood flowed. A disgusting smell spread out, making the others in the hall calm down instantly.

"Haha... Yu Chuan said it was right. If you don't fight for a lot of things yourself, it's a waste!"

"But, if you want to fight for it, you can't just rely on your passion."

"If you just rely on your passion, it's just a bit bloody waste!"

"The waste is still waste after all!"

Li Qing chuckled a few times, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. It was not difficult to see that Li Qing was seriously injured now.

However, Li Qing's sharp eyes were like a sharp sword, which made everyone present feel cold and dared not get close to him. Most of the people even took a small step back with fear.

Because although Li Qing is seriously injured, it is still not something they can compete with!

Even if Li Qing's strength is damaged due to injuries, he can still kill them at will!

So, no one present dared to move. Li Qing hugged Zhentianzhu and walked towards Yuchuan step by step.

"It's indeed a bunch of waste..."

When Yu Chuan saw Li Qing dragging his heavy body and walking towards him, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Li Qing came to Yu Chuan, Yu Chuan was not panicked much. He knew what Li Qing wanted to do and also understood why Li Qing did this.

"Li Xuanyuan, have you heard of the Eight Major Strengths in Wentian?" Yu Chuan asked.

"I have heard that you should be a demon disciple of one of the forces, right?" Li Qing asked back.

Yu Chuan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Li Qing would know the eight major forces of Wentian, and he could see from Li Qing's eyes that Li Qing had no intention of fear.

Yu Chuan understood that Li Qing was not afraid of the eight major forces in Wentian. Yu Chuan also knew that the forces behind him could not scare Li Qing.

"Go to do it." Yu Chuan smiled sadly and slowly closed his eyes.

"You are very strong, but it's a pity that you are the enemy..."

Li Qing slowly raised the Zhentian Pestle and finally smashed it heavily at Yu Chuan's head, splattering blood three feet...
Chapter completed!