Chapter 112: Defection! (Ask for support!) )

Liangyi Sect, in the martial arts arena of Nuoda. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

As Yi Feiyang and Nangong Yan swore with the heart of martial arts one after another, everyone in the field had round eyes, and they didn't even dare to gasp!

"Send someone down!" Yi Feiyang waved his big hand and sat down again, although his face was expressionless, his slightly trembling shoulders still proved that his heart was not calm!

Nangong Yan looked at Yi Feiyang, and suddenly grinned mysteriously!

"Okay, then I'll send my strongest disciple down!"

When the words fell, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed!

"Wan Qing, go and kill this waste for me!"

"Disciple commands!" On the high platform, Wan Qing jumped into the ring in a flash that everyone didn't expect!

This... What's going on?

Everyone's eyes froze, and then the pot exploded!

"This Wan Qing, isn't he the proud disciple of the sect master? How could he listen to the orders of the second elder? ”

"Could it be that Wan Qing has always been an undercover agent placed by the second elder beside the sect master?"

Yi Feiyang was even more surprised, he stood up and shouted with a face full of disbelief: "Wan Qing, what do you want to do?!" ”

"What am I doing? Hahahaha! Wan Qing laughed maniacally, and after laughing, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Qiu Yang opposite!

"My own brother died tragically in the hands of this waste, as the sect master, not only did you ignore it, but also always protected him, and now, you even ask me what I want to do?"

Yi Feiyang's face changed miserably, and he took a few steps back in a row with "oh, oh, oh", and almost stood unstable!

"Sect Master!" Feng Zixin and Zhao Qiming hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but he didn't seem to be aware of it, and still stared at Wan Qing tightly!

"Wan Qing! Your conscience let the dog eat? ”

Zhao Qiming was furious, and asked sharply: "Over the years, if there is no painstaking cultivation of the sect master, how can you be today, the sect master treats you well, but you do such a bad thing in front of everyone, do you still have a little shame?" ”

"Zhao Qiming! You're an idiot! ”

Wan Qing's face was hideous, and he retorted in a hissing voice: "I have been saddled for him for so many years, and I have worked hard without merit, but in the end, he didn't abandon me for a waste?" ”

"Bastard! Qiu Yang is our junior brother, why don't you want to think about the difficulties in the sect master's heart when you go against him like this? Zhao Qiming said angrily.

"Senior brother?" Wan Qing glared and laughed fiercely!

"Even a waste like Qiu Yang is worthy of being my junior brother?"

Wan Qing pointed at Qiu Yang and scolded with disdain: "He is a waste man who was born with atrophied meridians, but he relies on a set of inappropriate body refining martial arts and a poisonous skill that is indiscriminate, and in addition, he is not even a fart, why compare with me?" ”

"Yi Feiyang, he is simply blind, if he didn't stop me from taking revenge, how could I make such a move?"

"You forced me to do all this!"

Wan Qing stared at Qiu Yang deadly, the murderous intent in his eyes was bone-chilling and cold!

"You!" Zhao Qiming was trembling with anger and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Qiu Yang's mouth.

"Senior brother, this matter is all caused by me, so let me handle it!"

After that, he turned around and looked at Wan Qing coldly, and said, "When you killed the people of my Qiu family, did you ever think that they also had brothers and sisters?" Have you ever thought that they were also raised by their fathers? ”

"Fuck your mother, how can you compare to my brother with a bunch of ant-like things in your Qiu family?" Wan Qing said unreasonably.

"Ants?" Qiu Yang sneered: "According to what you said, your brother is also an ant and a waste in my eyes, I want to abuse it, I want to kill it, you should be glad that you don't have a family, otherwise, I will uproot the family behind you, from top to bottom, the chicken and dog will not be left!" ”

It's crazy!

The cold voice made everyone's hearts tremble, Qiu Yang was not afraid of Wan Qing, where did he get his confidence?

Even though he performed well in the last round of the competition, crushed Yu Hao strongly, and proved that he has the ability to leapfrog the challenge, Wan Qing is the first person recognized as the core disciple of the sect, ranking among the top three among the tens of thousands of disciples of the sect, and he is a genuine peak powerhouse in the Yuan Spirit Realm.

"Look for death!" Qiu Yang's words made Wan Qing's beard stretch, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he was going to make a move!

At this moment, Yi Feiyang on the stage suddenly shouted: "Wait! ”

On the high platform opposite, Nangong Yan frowned, "Sect Master, are you planning to go back on your word?" ”

"No!"

Yi Feiyang shook his head, and said with some discouragement: "In this battle, I admit defeat!" ”

What the?

As soon as the words fell, the audience roared into chaos!

"Sect Master, no!" Qiu Yang was shocked and hurriedly spoke out to stop it!

Yi Feiyang was unmoved, "Qiu Yang, you are not his opponent, come up!" ”

Wan Qing is the henchman he has cultivated single-handedly, and he knows Wan Qing's strength best.

In the past few years, under his key cultivation at any cost, Wan Qing's strength has become stronger day by day, and Yi Feiyang's original intention is also to create the third star disciple of the sect, so as to increase the foundation of the sect, and at the same time, he can also gain the upper hand in the open and secret battle with Nangong Yan.

And such a large amount of resources are smashed, even a pig will fly, not to mention that Wan Qing's talent is extremely strong, Yi Feiyang doesn't want Qiu Yang to be in danger, firstly, he is the only heir of Ye Zhidong, and secondly, after getting along these days, Yi Feiyang really likes his love-hate and unpretentious personality.

But no matter what kind of consideration, Qiu Yang can't fight, because defeat means death, whether it is Wan Qing or Qiu Yang, they both want to put each other to death, there is no compromise!

"Sect Master, can you take this seriously?" Nangong Yan's face flushed with excitement, he didn't expect Yi Feiyang to admit defeat, in this way, wouldn't the entire Liangyi Sect already be in his bag?

"His words don't count!"

At this time, Qiu Yang finally spoke!

"Huh? Where do you have to speak here? Nangong Yan scolded angrily!

"This is my ring, my battlefield, I can challenge whoever I want, have the second elder forgotten the rules of the sect competition?"

Qiu Yang looked resolute, he knew Yi Feiyang's intentions, but he didn't accept this feeling!

"Qiu Yang, don't go your own way, otherwise no one will be able to save you!" Yi Feiyang's face sank like water, and he was still trying to persuade him!

"I don't need you to save me, I just need your trust!" Qiu Yang's tone was flat, but it caused an uproar in Yi Feiyang's heart!

"I, Qiu Yang, as a disciple of the outer sect, challenge the core disciple Wan Qing, and never die, this battle can begin!"

After that, he didn't care about the reaction of the others, turned around and stared at Wan Qing coldly!

"Humph! Since you insist on seeking death, then I will fulfill you! Nangong Yan flicked his sleeves and sat back on his seat. He is not panicked or anxious, because whether he fights or not, the outcome is doomed!

"Good, good, good!" In the ring, Wan Qing said three good words in a row, his face was full of surprise, he originally thought that he would not have a chance to kill Qiu Yang today, but the peak turned around, and Qiu Yang actually sent it to the door by himself!

"Brother, did you see that? I am about to avenge you, and if you have a spirit in heaven, you can rest in peace! Wan Qing looked up at the sky and muttered.

"Hehe, don't pray, because you're about to be reunited with your brother!" Qiu Yang smiled coldly and mocked mercilessly.

"Look for death!" Wan Qing raised his eyebrows, and then his arms shook, a misty ghost light flashed, and a set of dark purple battle armor tightly wrapped his arms and legs, which was the evolution of the mid-fifth-order demon beast "Ghost Face Demon Dragon"!

"It's finally time to have a good fight!" Qiu Yang lowered his head, as if he was talking to himself, and the words he said made people a little confused!

It's just that as soon as the words fell, his original Yuan Spirit Realm early stage peak aura skyrocketed again!

"Confusing thaumaturgy, open!"

Bang, bang, bang!

Waves of furious air one after another!

Yuan Spirit Realm Quadruple Heaven!

Yuan Spirit Realm Fivefold Heaven!

All the way to the peak of the Five Heavens of the Yuan Spirit Realm!

At this point, Qiu Yang finally showed all his cultivation for the first time in full view of everyone!

Suck!

There was a series of gasping voices from the audience, and no one thought that Qiu Yang would have reservations!

Time and time again, from Gongye Jin at the beginning, Yu Hao later, and then to Wan Qing now, at this moment, a question involuntarily rose in everyone's hearts!

Qiu Yang, where is his limit?

"This kid is really born with atrophy of the meridians?" On the stage, Nangong Yan almost stared out his eyes!

"No wonder the master will favor Senior Brother Qiu Yang, looking at him, at most he is sixteen or seventeen years old, at such an age can have the mid-stage cultivation of the Yuan Spirit Realm, I'm afraid most of the core disciples of the sect can't do it!" Feng Zixin's eyes were full of brilliance, and she found that until now, she still couldn't see through Qiu Yang!

"The sect master is really as wise as a torch, and the disciple's admiration for you is like a surging river, that endless stream of ......" Zhao Qiming patted his ass excitedly, at this moment, he finally understood why Yi Feiyang was so protective of Qiu Yang.

"Even so, his situation is still not optimistic!" Yi Feiyang said in a deep voice, his heart full of worry.

And Hu Yanlie, who has not spoken, has carefully put away all the hostility, when a person is much stronger than himself, he is making enemies of the other party, that is pure death-seeking behavior, at this moment, Hu Yanlie is finally completely convinced!

"Mid-Yuan Spirit Realm!"

In the ring, Wan Qing was stunned at first, but then he was relieved, just the cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Spirit Realm was far from enough for him Wan Qing!

"Is this your arrogance?" Wan Qing shook his head and sneered: "Although your combat strength is good, if it stops there, today, you will definitely die!" ”

Qiu Yang didn't speak, but his arms shook and summoned his "Mutant Battle Armor"

Hideous appearance, vicious aura!

With the appearance of this set of battle armor, Qiu Yang's momentum became even stronger, but everyone had already seen his battle armor before, and they didn't care too much about it at this time.

It's just that they still far underestimate the strength of Qiu Yang's battle armor!

At this time, his soul element power was completely comparable to that of a late-stage martial artist in the Yuan Spirit Realm, and it was only strong and not weak!

In the end, Qiu Yang's body was shocked, and all four doors in his body were opened!

"Eight Demon Bodies!"

Bang!

The furious anger formed a huge transparent qi cocoon, enveloping Qiu Yang entirely!

A pinnacle battle between the disciples of the Liangyi Sect is about to begin!