Beast Piercing The Heavens

After the beautiful spirit demon flower plant's strange performance, the scene suddenly turned cold. Even though the young masters had imagined it before, they were still prepared to show off their skills today, using their unique temperament and unique style to win the heart of a beauty. It was just that under Feng Zi's and's perverted special abilities and Feng Zi's perverted performance, Wan'er and the others felt as if they had been splashed with cold water.    

    

It was obvious that Long Shuiliu did not want to do this, so he casually made his move. The War Qi turned into a palm and flew towards Yue Qingcheng while holding a cup of top grade perfume called "Poison" that he bought for a huge sum of money. The moment Long Shuiliu made his move, the entire arena was indeed shaken. It had to be said that when War Qi was released, it was only releasing its energy. It was easy to destroy using energy to kill enemies, but if the War Qi materialized and turned into a real palm, even if it could hold up a bottle of perfume, it would at least require the realm of Monarch Stage.    

    

It was a pity that he had not completely mastered the Lord Prefect's ultimate skill, Dragon Seizing Hand. The Lord Prefect's Dragon Seizing Hand was extremely powerful, and with Mansion Lord's peak Sage Stage, not to mention capturing the Saint Level's green dragon, the level eight Tyrant Wyrm was enough to capture it.    

    

With General Long Shuiliu's cultivation at the second level, it was obviously not a problem for him to kill the external forces of the War Qi. However, if he wanted the energy formed War Qi s to materialize into a real palm and hold onto a bottle of perfume, it was obviously a little difficult to fly more than twenty meters away. Thus, when the palm flew, it would occasionally shake a little, and even almost fall down. In the end, Long Shuiliu broke out in cold sweat, his face pale white, he barely managed to deliver the perfume bottle to Yue Qingcheng, and looking at the smiling expression in everyone's eyes, Long Shuiliu knew that he had truly made a fool of himself this time, making everyone laugh.    

    

After that, some of the young masters seemed to feel that there was still hope. They put all their strength into this final gamble and also went up on stage one after another. Each of them started to use their ultimate skills. For a time, the place was bustling with noise and excitement. And there were only three people left who should have acted, but did not. The first was the God City Gongzi Tu Qianjun, who rode on the Winged Dragon's brilliant light, the second was Xue Wuhen who was sitting respectfully beside Tu Qianjun, and the third was Ye Qinghan who, after dealing with the suckling pigs in silence, began to eat the fruits on the table.    

    

Tu Qianjun seemed to want to make his last move and use his skills to suppress the entire audience, while Xue Wuhen acted like a dog slave, respectfully sitting beside Tu Qianjun, as if he did not have any thoughts of making a move. Ye Qinghan, on the other hand, looked completely uninterested in this matter. It was as if he felt that the young lady who was so beautiful that she could cause the fall of a nation wasn't as tasty as the plate of fruits on the table.    

    

The other young masters on the stage finally recognized the fact that their ultimate skills that they had always been proud of, in front of the five great families and the God City young master, looked so inferior and childish. Thus, they decisively expressed their silence, indicated that they would give up, and no longer wished to make a fool of themselves.    

    

"Wu Hen, you're not going to play?" Tu Qianjun swept his gaze across the arena. He had been eating the fruit with his head down and it seemed like he would never be full, hence after making sure that no one else was on stage, he raised his eyebrows and said while turning his body.    

    

"Master is here, what is Wu Hen doing?" To make a fool of himself? " Xue Wuhen faintly shook his head and said. His tone was somewhat respectful, somewhat flattering, and somewhat humble.    

    

Tu Qianjun let out a long laugh, stood up proudly, and then swept his gaze across the entire audience coldly. His eyes did not recover the interest he had in the first place, but instead looked down naked, as if a king looking down on a group of ants. Indeed, even if you go up, you will only be showing your disgrace, and since they are all done showing their disgrace, I will just casually perform a bit to help the Lady Qingcheng enjoy itself. "    

    

Eh!    

    

When Tu Qianjun finished speaking, the faces of everyone in the audience other than Xue Wuhen and Ye Qinghan changed at the same time, as if they had just been slapped in the face! This was an undisguised slap to the face! What do you mean you're done showing your disgrace? What was a casual performance?    

    

The faces of the older generation members weren't too good either. Slapping the faces of their descendants was the same as slapping their faces. Even though you come from the God City and your strength is also very heaven-defying, you should at least give us old fellows some face.    

    

Hearing Tu Qianjun's incomparably arrogant words, Yue Qingcheng's face did not change color. When she took a glance, Ye Qinghan, who hadn't moved in the slightest as he continued to eat the grapes, suddenly had a richer expression than before. Her black pearl like eyes flashed and she instantly laughed, speaking in a silky soft voice that had never been seen before: "Young Master Tu, please, Qingcheng will wait and see."    

    

Feng Zihuacao and Long Shuiliu's face completely changed, becoming somewhat ashen, and extremely ugly to behold. Today was the day that would choose a man in Summer Fire Day, but in this bonfire party, whatever strength or performance were all fake. Yue Qingcheng's attitude, because the final decision was still in Yue Qingcheng's hands. When they had initially performed, Yue Qingcheng's attitude had always been neither cold nor hot, but now, before Tu Qianjun's performance had even begun, she had actually declared this. Just what did that mean?    

    

"Haha …" Since Lady Qingcheng wants to see it, I'll imitate them and set up a few juggling shows for you to watch. " Tu Qianjun looked at the expressions of Feng Zi and the others, their faces as black as charcoal. Seemingly amused, he continued to mock him.    

    

Just as he finished speaking, the face of the old fellow sitting in the first seat, other than Xue Fei, changed. When did the ultimate skills of the big families become a sideshow? The Great Clan Elder had the worst expression on his face, while Ye Qingniu and Yue Ji's face didn't look too good either. And now, it was very obvious that Tu Qianjun had actually humiliated them all.    

    

"Hmph, we old fellows look forward to Young Master Tu's performance." The Feng Family Elder spoke out, and his words were filled with anger.    

    

"Hehe, Elder Feng, there is no need to be angry. I am not questioning your family's intentions regarding the Imperial Sword Technique. It just so happens that I have learnt two moves of the Imperial Sword Technique.    

    

Tu Qianjun smiled slightly, as if he did not see Feng Zi's truly purple face nor his explosive muscles. With a casual wave of his hand, he did the same action as Feng Zi just now.    

    

Following his gesture, the meat cleaver in front of him started to vibrate strangely. Then, under the shocked gazes of everyone present, it shot up into the sky. He then danced in the air in a gorgeous manner, and in the end, like Feng Zi, he landed straight on the ground, picked up a suckling pig and flew above Yue Qingcheng. Once in the air, the cleaver suddenly accelerated and turned into a blur, shuttling back and forth between the falling pig's body and finally landing at the same time as the suckling pig, stabbing into the pig's body obliquely.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

All the young masters looked at the suckling pig on the table, which was now as good as new, as well as the meat cleaver which was still swinging when it was inserted into the suckling pig. Although it was shocking, Tu Qianjun actually knew the unique skill of Feng Family, and the dancing seemed to be very beautiful too. In his heart, he was still a little doubtful. Didn't you say that Feng Zi did not use his Imperial Sword Technique well? What did Feng Zi say? How could he split a suckling pig into seventy to eighty percent using his giant sword?    

    

"Young Master Tu's Imperial Sword Technique is indeed brilliant, Feng Zi is willing to admit defeat!" While everyone was still in confusion, Feng Zi stood up and shook his body. His face was ashen as he said in a heavy tone.    

    

Pow! Just as Feng Zi finished speaking, the meat cleaver stopped moving, the suckling pig was like a blossoming flower, splitting up from the middle and splitting into many small parts, placed steadily on the plate.    

    

"Young master is truly amazing, Wuhen is impressed!" Xue Wuhen stood up and respectfully cupped his hands together as he spoke. The heat in his black and gray eyes was very obvious.    

    

Looking at the dozens of pieces of equally sized milk and pork on the plate, listening to Feng Zi's sincerely convinced speech and seeing Xue Wuhen's respectful posture, all the young masters were once again shocked!    

    

However, there were simply too many shocks today, and the young masters were even a little numb. All of the things that they were proud of and honored with became childish and laughable in front of Feng Zi and the others' performances, causing them to feel a deep sense of defeat and inferiority. It was to the point that they did not even know that Tu Qianjun had suddenly disappeared in front of their eyes.    

    

They didn't notice, but Ye Qinghan and the others were extremely sensitive to the presence of the flowers. They looked at each other and revealed expressions of disbelief and shock.    

    

What was going on? Tu Qianjun actually knew how to stealth with his Hua Family? What was Stealth? It was a consummate skill of the Hua Family, and the Hua Family was for the people behind it. Only by possessing the God-piercing Bloodline would one be able to learn the ultimate skill of stealth. Furthermore, Tu Qianjun had revealed an Imperial Sword Technique that was unique to his Feng Family. Since when did the ultimate skills of the five families become so worthless? Everyone can learn now?    

    

Could it be that the person in the God City was also a descendant of the Ancient Gods? And with all the bloodlines of the Five Great Ancient Gods s? Ye Qinghan's eyes flickered, he could not understand no matter how he thought about it, and in the end, his gaze landed on Ye Qingniu who was seated on the stage. Feng Zi and Hua Cao also looked at their clan's Grand Elder.    

    

"Don't be surprised, people with God City are all descendants of the Ancient Gods. I'll explain it to you later, that the unique skills of the five great families are all imitations.    

    

Ye Qingniu and the few Great Clan Elders spread rumors one after the other, answering their questions. However, seeing Tu Qianjun using his clan's ultimate technique to sweep their faces, they felt very uncomfortable, and their faces darkened.    

    

"Hey!" Young Master Tu has disappeared? "    

    

At this time, the people on the scene finally realised Tu Qianjun had disappeared, and started to look around, their faces filled with disbelief and puzzlement. Although their strength was at the bottom, but Tu Qianjun could actually disappear from their sight, this was too terrifying.    

    

After a while, Tu Qianjun finally dispelled all their suspicions. In his hand, he held a bunch of red roses that was several times bigger than the flowers and plants from before, and suddenly appeared on the field. He used the same stealth technique and the same avatar technique, but his stealth technique seemed to be more thoroughly hidden than the flowers and plants. His avatar technique was more than ten meters tall, and the number of avatars was more than double the number of flowers and plants.    

    

"Lady Qingcheng, I think Red Rose represents more love! Isn't it? " Tu Qianjun gracefully stood in front of Yue Qingcheng, holding a large bundle of red roses. His body slightly leaned forward, and his face was filled with a confident and proud smile.    

    

"Young Master Tu, thank you for your consideration!" Yue Qingcheng reached out and took the red rose, looking at Ye Qinghan who was deep in thought, he smiled, with his straight white teeth, charming red lips, and intoxicating smile, causing everyone's heart to jump again.    

    

Tu Qianjun swept his eyes across all the masters below, and was satisfied with their shocked and frustrated expressions. He leisurely waved his hand and laughed: "Hehe, it's just some small tricks, since Lady Qingcheng likes it, I'll show my hand again and give you a small gift, I hope you like it."    

    

A little trick?    

    

Facing Tu Qianjun's naked humiliation, Feng Zi and Hua Zhi both remained silent with their heads lowered. Although their seniors had already explained it to them, they were still unable to accept that their ultimate skill that they were proud of had actually lost to an outsider.    

    

Long Shuiliu's expression was also a little ugly, but it was still considered good. He was even a little proud. Because at least he hadn't been slapped in the face, he felt like he was laughing a hundred steps away.    

    

The next moment, his face turned completely ashen. He saw a hand, a huge hand.    

    

A giant palm made from War Qi flew out of the arena and grabbed the giant wyvern outside of the arena, throwing it onto the flat ground on the ground.    

    

Dragon Seizing Hand!    

    

Tu Qianjun could even use the Dragon Seizing Hand, and it looked like he was using it very well, although the wyvern would definitely not resist its owner. But at such a distance, such a huge wyvern was caught by him and brought to the scene.    

    

A small hand was holding a bottle of perfume, and it was wobbling at such a close distance. And each time he grabbed a wyvern, it was so fast and steady. Even a blind person could tell that this Dragon Seizing Hand was on a completely different level. However, it was clear that compared to Feng Zi and Hua Cao, the face of Tu Qian Jun against the flow of the dragon seemed to be harder and more thorough.    

    

"This little bug doesn't have any special uses. It can only bring people to fly, I will also give it to the Lady Qingcheng to have fun." Tu Qianjun retracted his hand, held it behind him, and said indifferently.