Cui Zhirong was beaten by Yang Qingxuan's changing shape and meaning, and although he did not fall behind, he felt that he had lost face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were even more crazy shouts and curses around the audience, all of which reached his ears, and then he thought that Yu Ye might be watching the battle in the suspended VIP room, and he was even more furious, shouting: "Go die!"

He snorted with both hands and shot it above his head, and a force arced out, spreading out and falling.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he saw that about three feet in front of Cui Zhirong, a strange power appeared, like a swamp.

He was shocked: "Could it be that this is his martial spirit? ”

At the moment, he didn't dare to hold it up, and with a monkey shape, his body was like a flying monkey, and he shook in the air, avoiding the strange power.

"What?!"

Cui Zhirong was taken aback, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Do you want to hide, so that you have no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the ground!"

Yang Qingxuan was forced to the edge of the ring, there was nowhere to hide, he was directly sucked by that strange force, and he was like being in a swamp, about to sink into an inexplicable force!

"Hahaha, the scum who doesn't even have a martial soul, still wants to fight with me, once hit by my 'mud and water', unless your cultivation level is higher than mine, don't want to break free!"

Cui Zhirong laughed wildly, his face was full of hideous murderous aura, he had been fighting with Yang Qingxuan for so long, almost exhausted all his patience, and his irritable emotions surged in his body, shouting: "Die!"

The whole person struck critically, and with a palm knife, he slashed through the air and hit it.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was horrified, the whole person was mired in the quagmire, and he couldn't exert all his strength, Cui Zhirong's terrifying hand knife flew in, he violently operated the true method, and two scorching yang qi circulated in his body!

Suddenly, a bright red fire burst out on his right hand, condensing into a blazing sun!

"What?!"

Cui Zhirong's heart trembled slightly, as if he felt the horror of the scorching sun, his face sank, and he shouted: "Do you still want to turn the tables?

Yang Qingxuan's face was also gloomy, and he said coldly: "One is not enough, another one!"

The left hand drew a circle in front of him, and the right hand surrounded, and the second flame sun suddenly appeared, and the two yangs were shining, and a terrifying aura circled around Yang Qingxuan, and actually discharged the power of the martial soul "dragging mud and water"!

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately slapped his palm and shouted: "Eryang Huanxian!"

Two scorching suns rose in the sky, turning into golden black firebirds, roaring in the sky, flying upward!

"What?!"

The audience was shocked, and most of the audience stood up with wide eyes.

In the twenty VIP rooms, the children of those powerful people all flocked to the glass wall, and Yu Ye and Mr. Jin were equally shocked, their eyes wide, staring at the two yangs!

"Xuan-level martial arts! This is Xuan-level martial arts!"

Yu Ye shouted in shock: "Mr. Jin, this is a Xuan-level martial art?!"

Mr. Jin's face also fluctuated greatly, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, it is the Xuan-level martial arts! Moreover, this person's mastery of the Xuan-level martial arts is not below the son." ”

Yu Ye was stunned, and his angular face looked a little distracted.

In the gambling arena, with the appearance of Eryang, the atmosphere of the whole game was suddenly raised to the extreme.

"Boom!"

Liuyang slapped on Cui Zhirong's hand knife, and his powerful energy collapsed, and both of them were shocked.

Cui Zhirong was sprayed by the heat wave, and the clothes on his body instantly turned into ashes, and his skin was burned, and the hot pain spread out in a large area.

Yang Qingxuan was much better, a powerful force covered the surface of his skin, blocking all the impacts, only to feel a tightness in his chest, qi and blood surging up his throat, and he swallowed it again!

Mr. Jin's pupils constricted in the suspended VIP room, and he said in a deep voice: "The power of the dragon elephant! The ten-layer Great Perfection of the body is actually the two ten-layer Great Perfection of Qi refining and body refining!"

Yu Ye was also shocked, originally after seeing Yang Qingxuan display Xuan-level martial arts, he regretted sending Cui Zhirong to the field, and wanted to transmit the sound to make Cui Zhirong admit defeat, but he didn't expect that Yang Qingxuan would have the upper hand under one move!

Yu Ye said in horror: "Mr. Jin, is the body refining so powerful?"

Mr. Jin said: "Of course, the simple ten-layer quenching body is no match for Cui Zhirong, but Yang Qingxuan is the double perfection of refining body and refining qi, plus this Xuan-level martial art. I also thought that he was too greedy for the Dual Dao cultivators, but now that I think about it, maybe he entered the door of body refining in order to cultivate that Xuan-level martial art. ”

Yu Ye's heart trembled, his face showed ecstasy, and he said, "Then can I also cultivate the 'Eight Desolation Dragon Battle' by quenching my body?"

Mr. Jin muttered, "It's not certain, everyone's talent is different, and each martial art is also different. Moreover, there are very few people who know the way of refining the body. ”

Yu Ye nodded and said, "That's right, but Yang Qingxuan's state at least provides us with a reference." If he has the opportunity one day, I will go and ask Elder Lu Jiangpeng for advice. ”

With that, the two of them fell silent and stared at the gambling arena without blinking.

After Cui Zhirong was repelled by Liuyang's palm, he fell into the wind instead, and the ridicule from all directions came wildly, countless curses and shouts, which stimulated him to tremble all over, and his face was deformed.

"You are a garbage of the Qi Martial Realm, and you also want to defeat me, impossible, never!"

Cui Zhirong roared, and the light of the martial soul on his body bloomed out, and five rays of light appeared in the air, which was the middle-grade martial soul of the five rings, and the strange power spread out with a light visible to the naked eye.

Cui Zhirong himself also burst out, hitting him in the air with an extremely domineering split fist. It's a completely lethal move, like a mad cow rushing in!

He was indeed mad and crazy, and his huge anger and shame made him desperately rush towards Yang Qingxuan, wanting to blast, tear and trample Yang Qingxuan, so as to vent the hatred in his heart!

The invincible existence in the early stage of Lingwu, he tried his best to strike a crazy blow, coupled with the strange martial soul characteristics, not only in the gambling arena, but even the audience in the audience felt extremely strong pressure and were shocked.

Many people left the table and got up and ran to the rear, for fear of affecting themselves.

"Qi Wu Realm, it should be like Qi Wu Realm, that is begging for mercy under my shoes, crying, that is the fate you should have!"

Cui Zhirong turned into an aurora and flew in, and in that aurora, his eyes were red like blood, and his face was hideous like a ghost.

Yang Qingxuan, who was blown by that terrible power, took a few steps back, and then stood firm, his face was calm, and in this storm, he looked ahead quietly.

"Destiny is spelled out by oneself, not given by others. ”

He said calmly, and the Burning Yang True Qi in his body surged out one after another, turning into Burning Yang in the palm of his hand, one, two, three!

"Three suns are chasing the sun!"