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I was relieved at the moment.

You must know that this witch is moody, no one dares to provoke her, even the dark night that is the first on the hidden dragon list, she is also willing to give her everywhere.

And the one who is the first on the hidden dragon list......

Everyone looked up, and on another towering ancient tree, a man in a cyan robe stood against the tree with his hands on his chest.

Those cold eyes, always staring at the circle of light in the square, have not moved for three days.

Yang Qingxuan stayed in the Void Heaven Ancient Road for three days, and the news quickly spread wildly, and Yu Ye rushed over as soon as possible.

For three days, he stood against the tree, and he was in a general position.

Fu Zhuo also muttered in a low voice: "What's so good-looking, it makes the teachers and students of the whole academy nervous, it turns out that it is hanging inside." ”

The other students agreed with this view, and many of them found it boring and left after watching it for a while.

Wu Qiyue's always cold and clean face suddenly raised a smile, and said to herself: "Good you Yang Qingxuan, you have such a big chance, after this Void Heaven Ancient Road, I am afraid that you can win or lose on the hidden dragon list." ”

In those cyan eyes, what entered was a piece of yellow sand, as well as a gloomy sky, and terrifying golden thunder and lightning were like golden snakes, constantly falling from the void and slashing at Yang Qingxuan's body.

The whole process lasted for three days, and the thunder finally ran out of energy and began to disperse in the air.

A ray of light shone through the clouds, shining down, and fell on Yang Qingxuan's handsome face.

Then the clouds broke through the sky, and the layers of dark clouds dispersed, and the bright sky was restored.

On the demon slashing in Yang Qingxuan's hand, there was a gentle brilliance, the blade of the sword was like autumn frost, and there was a layer of faint purple qi, which rose up at the center of the eyebrows and on the sword body.

"Is this purple soul light the unique color of Junpin Martial Soul?"

Yang Qingxuan is extremely calm at the moment, anyone who is struck by lightning for three days will lose his temper.

He put the demon slaying sword into the sword mound, and the purple light spread out from the center of his eyebrows, covering his whole body at once.

The original yellow skin began to fall off layer by layer, as if it had been washed by divine water, giving birth to new skin, ice skin and jade skin, like clotted fat and white skin.

Yang Qingxuan's whole person has a new look, and his angular face, under the light, is even brighter and more beautiful, and his face is like Shunhua.

On the towering ancient tree, Wu Qiyue, who had been smiling, suddenly changed her face greatly, her cheeks were red for no reason, her face was red, her ears were red, and she was even red and purple.

"Dead rascal!"

She gritted her teeth and scolded inexplicably, anger erupting in her eyes.

Extremely ashamed and angry, he hurriedly closed his eyes and looked no more.

The students on the other trees were all confused, and their faces were full of inexplicability, and they secretly wondered: "What's the matter? Who is playing hooligan on her? Who dares to play hooligan on her?"

It turned out that in the Void Heaven Ancient Road, after the yellow skin of Yang Qingxuan's whole body faded, it was still sticking to the newborn skin, which was very uncomfortable. Anyway, there was no one in the Ancient Place, so he simply took off his essence and changed his clothes inside.

"Well, it's comfortable. ”

Yang Qingxuan was very satisfied, full of energy, and never dreamed that he had all gone.

After changing his clothes, he sat down on the ground again and began to operate the Qingyang Martial Sutra cultivation.

After three days and three nights of thunder bombardment, the nearby barren qi was also swept away, and at this moment, from the distant land, the barren qi slowly spread over.

With the previous experience, and the fact that he is now full of energy and strength, it will not be a problem to support him for another seven or eight days.

At the moment, I can practice the Qingyang Martial Arts with peace of mind.

"It's ......!"

After closing her eyes for a while, Wu Qiyue opened her eyes again, and her body trembled suddenly, and her face was full of horror.

I saw that behind Yang Qingxuan, a faint phantom of the green dragon appeared, and the appearance of the dragon was blurred, coiled into a circle, and there were a large number of obscure runes in it.

"That's, that's ......!"

With Wu Qiyue's calmness, she couldn't help but exclaim at this moment, and in the blue eyes in her eyes, countless runes converged, and the green mangs soared.

Staring at the phantom of the green dragon, he worked hard to run the blue eyes, wanting to see it really.

But no matter how hard he tried, the phantom was in a trance, and the runes flickered, and it couldn't be fully revealed.

After working hard for a while, Qingyan consumed too much true yuan, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"No, I still can't see clearly!

Wu Qiyue worked hard for a while, maximizing the power of the blue eyes, and finally gave up.

But there was a wave in his heart, his chest rose and fell heavily, and he had been looking for something for more than a year, and it turned out that the key was in the Qingyang Martial Arts.

If it weren't for the coincidence that he met Yang Qingxuan, and gave him the Qingyang Martial Arts Scripture to practice, under all kinds of chances, he saw this Qinglong picture today, I am afraid that if I look for it for a lifetime, I may not be able to find the things recorded in the Qingyang Treasure Scroll.

Wu Qiyue was not an ordinary person, and after a period of ups and downs in her heart, she slowly calmed down, regained her previous cold and arrogant demeanor, and continued to look at Yang Qingxuan's cultivation in the Void Heaven Ancient Road with blue eyes.

Time passed little by little, and finally it was the seventh day.

In the square, except for a few people who secretly rejoiced and looked proud, the rest of the people were sad.

Wang Qing twisted his beard and smiled, and Zuo Ming glanced at each other, both of them were smiling and in a very good mood.

Qing Buli glanced up at the sky, the scorching sun was noon, and sighed: "The hour has come, seven days have passed, and Yang Qingxuan will never come back." ”

Lu Jiangpeng trembled, his face was full of unwillingness, and he said mournfully: "Martial King, wait a little longer." ”

The rest of the elders were silent.

Qing Bu said: "You should understand, it's not that I don't want to wait longer, this is agreed before." The most important thing is that Yang Qingxuan's chance of survival is basically zero. If he can come out, even if he fights hard to carry it for another seven days, I am willing. But can't, Yang Qingxuan, he's dead. ”

These words pierced Lu Jiangpeng's heart word by word, making his face pale, and the whole person became dozens of years old at once.

Qing Bu said: "Everyone, prepare, withdraw from the battle!"

"Wait!"

Lu Jiangpeng shouted: "It's just a loss of true yuan, if you don't want to, let me come alone!

Jiang Yi was shocked: "Lu Jiangpeng, are you crazy?!"

Lu Jiangpeng's face was firm, and he said in a condensed voice: "I'm not crazy, I just want to gamble, gamble!"

Yi Kun said coldly: "You are not gambling, but willful, willful, this is not what an elder should do." ”

Lu Jiangpeng said angrily: "I'm willful, what's the matter? I've lived for most of my life, can't I be willful once? I'll fight for the true yuan of this body, bet this time!"

In a person's life, there will always be certain moments, or certain things, that make you persistent and persistent, and persist at all costs!

(To be continued.) )