One punch to decide the winner!

Li Diao was knocked to the ground, only to feel that his whole body was about to fall apart, and he could still get up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Yang Qian again, he was calm and relaxed, as if Li Diao's punch did not hit him.

"There's nothing to say now." Yang Qian withdrew his fist and quietly looked at Li Diao who fell to the ground.

When Li Diao heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Yang Qian. He couldn't believe it was all true.

In that punch, Li Diao was determined to make Yang Qian suffer a loss, so he almost used all his strength to pour all his spiritual power into it.

In order to punch Yang Qian down.

But he didn't expect that it was himself who was beaten down in the end.

Just now, when he collided with Yang Qian's fist, Li Diao only felt a powerful force impact, directly shattering his hand bones.

With that kind of power, now that he thinks about it, Li Diao still has palpitations.

It's horrible!

That's definitely not the power that a martial artist Kue can have!

"Could it be that ......" Li Diao couldn't help but think wildly, "he is already a martial artist?" ”

Li Diao endured the severe pain in his arm and staggered to get up from the ground.

This time, he no longer had a temper.

It's just that his swordsmanship can't compare to Yang Qian, and even when he compares strength, he is a lot worse.

What else is there to disagree with?

"I ...... Admit defeat. As he spoke, Li Diao lowered his head. Although he knew that he couldn't beat Yang Qian, but he really lost, Li Diao still felt very embarrassed.

He is a very face-loving person.

After layers of challenges, Li Diao finally consolidated his seventh position in the inner gate, but he didn't expect that this time, he would lose to Yang Qian, who had just started.

This made him very reluctant and unwilling.

Li Diao walked off the test table in frustration, and walked to the end of the long road alone, leaving behind the noise behind him.

Yang Qian won, but looking at Li Diao's gloomy back, Yang Qian couldn't be happy.

He was a little disappointed.

As for why he was lost, Yang Qian himself couldn't say. Perhaps, it's because of the cruelty of the challenge. Maybe Li Diao was injured......

In the distance, the top of the towering ancient trees.

The figure shrouded in mist stared at Yang Qian for a long time, and sighed in a low voice, "What pure spiritual power...... How the hell did he do it. ”

Because he was shrouded in a thick fog, he couldn't see the change in his expression clearly.

He seemed to ponder for a long time, and then he didn't see how he moved, his body shook a few times, and then disappeared into a wisp of green smoke......

Yang Qian's victory once again caused the boiling of the disciples watching the battle. From the defeat of Qin Yi, Yang Qian's successive outstanding performances established his position in the inner gate of the Liuyun Sect.

Although Yang Qian had not been in the house for a long time, Yang Qian's strength won the respect of the disciples in the sect.

However, outside the crowd, the faces of Bai Guangjian and Wang Dynasty were extremely ugly.

The rise of Yang Qian made them feel the crisis.

"Let's go." The white light sword glanced at Yang Qian meaningfully. Second, all of this was seen by Yang Qian.

Yang Qian's heart suddenly sank.

He knew that the white lightsaber would take some action.

Although he didn't know what kind of action the white light sword would take, it was enough to arouse Yang Qian's vigilance.

The Liuyun Sect seems to be calm, but in fact, the undercurrent is turbulent.

The existence of the tripartite forces of the White Light Sword, the Dynasty and Sun Daoliang made the seemingly harmonious sect secretly compete.

And the rise of Yang Qian undoubtedly broke the balance of the original three parties.

In other words, Yang Qian is likely to become the fuse of a sect battle.

This is what Yang Qian does not want to see. He didn't want to make himself a sinner in the sect.

Looking at the figure of the white light sword disappearing from sight, after a long time, Yang Qian sighed. What he feared most was finally coming.

Before, he didn't want to be too prominent in the sect, and a big reason was that Yang Qian had concerns about this. He didn't want to break to upset that balance.

Because once the balance is broken, he can't guarantee that something will happen.

The host announced that Yang Qian had won and refreshed his ranking in the inner gate. From the original ninth inner door to the seventh inner door.

Such an exciting thing did not set off any ripples in Yang Qian's heart.

Because, his heart is no longer here.

When the bustle dissipated and the test room quieted down again, Yang Qianfang exhaled and said to himself: "Whatever, what should he come, he always comes." It's useless to worry......"

After self-regulation, Yang Qian's mood was much more relaxed. After looking into the distance, he took a big step and strode towards the core area, the courtyard of Elder Xuyun.

Coming out of the competition field, a short walk is a remote alley.

Yang Qian walked forward carelessly, and suddenly there was a figure in front of him, blocking the way.

Yang Qian frowned and raised his eyes.

I saw that in front of me was a beautiful woman dressed in tight black. The woman was slender and curvaceous. The perfect body, which is already bumpy and convex, is even more seductive under the wrapping of tight black clothes.

In particular, the two twin peaks on the chest that are about to emerge are infinitely reverie.

The woman has a small and delicate melon seed face, and her nose is straight.

The most striking thing is his eyes.

Her eyes were not big, but they were bright. staring at Yang Qian, Yang Qian couldn't help but tremble.

"Who are you?" Yang Qian had never seen this woman before, and asked suspiciously.

The woman smiled lightly and replied, "Ling Feiyan." ”

"Good name." Yang Qian's eyes lit up and he stared at Ling Feiyan.

Ling Feiyan looked at Yang Qian curiously, and then asked with a smile, "Why didn't you ask me why I blocked your way?" ”

"I don't ask, you will naturally say." Yang Qian also smiled.

"Are you so sure?" Ling Feiyan smiled, like a lily blooming in the night.

Cool and elegant.

"If you don't say it, there's no need to stop me." Yang Qian stared at Ling Feiyan.

"I appreciate your cleverness." Ling Feiyan said.

Yang Qian groaned slightly, and joked, "Are you expressing your admiration to me?" ”

"You can think so." Ling Feiyan smiled.

The words fell, and there was a brief silence between the two.

"Perhaps, you should tell me your purpose at once." Yang Qian broke the silence.

Ling Feiyan didn't speak immediately, but after looking around, Fang cautiously said, "I want to ask you to do me a favor." After that, Ling Feiyan stared at Yang Qian intently, and Yang Qian also happened to be staring at her.

Looking at each other, the atmosphere is very subtle.

"We don't seem to know each other, why do you think I'm going to help you?" Yang Qian was much more serious.

"You're never going to refuse a beautiful woman's request, are you?" Ling Feiyan smiled and said with a smile, her eyebrows showing her unique charming.

"It seems that it is indeed impossible to refuse," Yang Qian stared at Ling Feiyan, "but ......"

Yang Qian's language stopped.

It seems that there is something wrong with it.

Ling Feiyan smiled and said, "It's just a joke with you." I want you to do me this favor, and it has something to do with you, so I'm sure you won't refuse. ”