As soon as these words came out, Lord Luo Xiang said to Hua Haoyue: "Your disciples under the altar seem to be in conflict. ”

Hua Haoyue could hear what he meant, and it was nothing more than to ask his disciples under the altar to teach Ye Xingchen a good lesson.

She turned her eyes to Ye Xingchen and said, "You can decide for yourself." ”

She knew that Ye Xingchen wanted to breathe a sigh for herself, no matter whether she won or lost, she would be grateful to Ye Xingchen from the bottom of her heart.

Ye Xingchen didn't just help her breathe, but more for himself, he wanted to become famous and be valued in the Heavenly Beggars Gang.

In a few days, he will be able to compete in the Capture the Flag Contest.

"I accept your challenge. Ye Xingchen said.

Hearing this, the disciples under Luo Xiang's main altar couldn't wait.

The first to stand up was a man about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his cultivation was the seventh level in the transcendent realm, and he held two long knives in his hands.

He's a warrior with a dual-sword weapon, but that's a normal thing.

After all, there are many weapons, and the one that suits you is the best one.

"I'm going to challenge you first. The man said coldly.

Seeing this, the gangs in the Heavenly Beggars Gang all gathered to watch the excitement.

Because this is a gang rule, if you don't obey the gang disciples, you can solve any problems by going head-to-head.

"Lord Luo Xiang's disciple under the altar. ”

"Hey, is it rare that he is a disciple of the Lord of Flowers who pulled him into the altar?"

"Hehe, I just pulled a disciple, I didn't care about it, and I let the family go to the head-on, if I ran away, wouldn't it be a failure?"

"Say less. ”

In fact, the people who have been in the beggar gang for a long time know that Hua Haoyue is a person, although Hua Haoyue is ugly, but she has always taken the Tian Beggars Gang as her own responsibility, and she is even more loyal to the Tian Beggars Gang, and has never considered leaving the Tian Beggars Gang.

In addition, Hua Haoyue has been in the Heavenly Beggars Gang for more than 20 years, and only the altar master's seniority in the Heavenly Beggars Gang is higher than her.

If it weren't for Hua Haoyue's ugly appearance, it is estimated that there would be many disciples under her altar.

Look at the face and look at the strength, although the face is not important, but if you look ugly, the impact is too great.

As long as Hua Haoyue looks average, she can also pull many disciples under the altar.

"Let me talk about the rules of the challenge, until the two sides point to the point, they are not allowed to use vicious means, otherwise they will be severely punished by the gang rules. ”

It was not Lord Luo Xiang who spoke, nor Hua Haoyue, but another woman who had just come here.

This woman is middle-aged, and she is also a respected incense master of the Heavenly Beggars Gang.

"Qiu Gangfeng, please advise. The man arched his hand.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen also arched his hand and said, "Ye Xingchen." ”

After that, the man who called himself Qiu Gangfeng attacked Ye Xingchen first.

Although his movement speed was not fast, the moment he moved, he slapped out with his backhand.

And the distance from Ye Xingchen was less than ten feet, and the palm qi was like a turbulent wave, constantly rolling towards Ye Xingchen's front.

The seventh martial artist of the transcendent realm, but a figure at the level of the Martial Emperor, of course the battle is strong.

In the Holy Domain, there are even more martial artists at the level of the Martial Emperor.

But in the Canglan Empire, a martial artist at the level of the Martial Emperor can be described as a pinnacle existence.

Bang!

After that palm qi rolled over, everyone thought that Ye Xingchen might be knocked away by this palm, but unexpectedly, when that palm qi bombarded in front of Ye Xingchen, it disappeared out of thin air.

"What?"

Everyone hasn't seen clearly how that palm qi disappeared.

Hua Haoyue looked at it twice, but she didn't understand that the palm qi swept in front of Ye Xingchen, and it would dissipate.

She agreed that this was the relationship between Ye Xingchen's special abilities.

And everyone also thought so, thinking that Ye Xingchen must have some strange power hidden in his body, which could isolate a one-hit attack.

But even if it's quarantine, it's already quite surprising.

After all, it's a life-saving ability.

"Humph!"

Qiu Gangfeng snorted coldly, and then said, "No matter what weird tricks you use, you will definitely lose in my hands within three moves." ”

He had never seen Ye Xingchen's strength to be so exaggerated.

Hua Haoyue had studied with Ye Xingchen before, and she felt that although Ye Xingchen's strength was not particularly strong, she would definitely be able to defeat this Qiu Gangfeng.

Shout!

Qiu Gangfeng took out the two long knives on his waist, and from the long knives in his hands, a purple-red knife aura was diffused, looking aggressive, and Ling Ran's knife intent made people shudder.

It's just the Great Perfection's sword intent, otherwise, how could it release Ling Ran's incomparably sharp sword qi.

Whisk!

The twin knives in Qiu Gangfeng's hands slashed up from the ground, and the two purple-red sword qi were like two purple-red tigers surging on the ground.

This is the bloodline sword intent, and his bloodline is the bloodline of the eighth-grade high-grade blood dark tiger.

Among the many empires, this Qiu Gangfeng can be regarded as a top martial artist.

It's a pity that compared to Ye Xingchen's strength, he is like a heavenly difference.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen stood motionless, his hands raised slightly.

Seeing this scene, everyone was immediately frightened.

"Is he crazy and wants to catch the knife with his bare hands?"

"It's impossible, the sword intent of the eight-rank high-grade true martial bloodline, and it is still in the Great Perfection realm, it is impossible to catch it. ”

"Is he crazy?"

Just as everyone was discussing, the two sword qi like fierce tigers all hit Ye Xingchen's body.

But a surprising scene happened, Ye Xingchen spread his hands, as if he had bounced the two tigers away.

"Oh my God, I'm not dazzled, am I?"

"Bare hands to bounce off the attack of the bloodline sword intent?"

"He's just the seventh level of transcendent realm, how can he be so powerful?"

The onlookers looked at Ye Xingchen with an incredulous look, and they felt that Ye Xingchen's strength was not ordinarily strong.

Even Hua Haoyue was a little skeptical that when he was sparring with Ye Xingchen before, Ye Xingchen really didn't have the problem of going all out.

"Impossible!"

Qi Gangfeng shook his head vigorously, he was not very confident in his bloodline sword intent, but the opponent was so strong that he could bounce away his sword qi with his bare hands, which was the surprise place.

That Luo Xiang Lord also noticed that Ye Xingchen's combat power might be in the eighth level of the transcendent realm, and he could compete with the members of the eighth level of the transcendent realm.

But among them, who else is the eighth level of the Transcendent Realm?

"Hit the water!"

Ye Xingchen flicked his right hand lightly, and a blue drop of water bombarded Qiu Gangfeng's body.

Qiu Gangfeng, who was bombarded by the water, was like a tumbling stone, and he actually rolled hundreds of feet on the ground before he could stop.

Bang!

At this moment, the eyes of the onlookers widened, and their pupils were full of shock.

(End of chapter)