His facial features are three-dimensional, and his cheeks are like knives.

The gaze is as sharp as a peerless edge.

The pen in his hand is even more vigorous and powerful.

In the sway, a majestic picture of mountains and rivers is made of breath.

Smack

Behind him, an old man applauded silently.

"Qingyang, congratulations on cultivating for breaking through the ninth level of the small star. "The old man is the Holy Master of the Sword Cliff Sect.

The knife cutting boy in front of him is the famous Lingnan, and even the forbidden Tianjiao Yu Qingyang that resounded through Tianyue Ridge!

He didn't look back, and continued to paint, his expression indifferent as usual: "Under the middle star position, all are ants, what is the nine-fold small star position?"

"Hehe, with your ambition, you will be the peerless king of Tianyue Ridge in the future. The Holy Lord exclaimed.

Yu Qingyang is not only extremely talented, but also has an exceptionally high vision.

It's hard to think about great achievements in the future.

"What is the Holy Lord looking for me?" Yu Qingyang asked flatly.

The Holy Lord hesitated for a moment and said, "Xia Qingchen has broken through the little star position. ”

Yu Qingyang's brushstrokes suddenly stopped, leaving a little thick ink on the painting.

He raised his head and looked at the vast mountains ahead.

"If you're worried, I'll get rid of him now. "Holy Lord's Word.

Xia Qingchen's growth is too fast.

Two years ago, he was a nameless waste, but in the blink of an eye, he became a powerhouse in the small star position.

has faintly threatened Yu Qingyang.

"Not necessarily. Yu Qingyang said indifferently.

"Why?" the Holy Lord frowned.

Yu Qingyang is not pedantic, how can he turn a blind eye to the threat?

"Life is too long and boring, why not look for ants and ants to amuse?" Yu Qingyang smiled slightly.

The Holy Lord said, "However, he has already killed the royal sword. ”

Yu Qingyang was unmoved: "Useless waste, if you die, you will die, why regret it?"

"But ......" he raised his eyes, revealing a hint of contempt: "Beating a dog must ultimately depend on the master, as the master, it is appropriate to give him a little punishment." ”

"Eight Slaves!"

Boom

Eight people with extremely strong body skills flashed out from nearby and stood neatly in front of Yu Qingyang.

He didn't look back, and said indifferently: "Go to the sacred land of the Nebula Sect, take him a finger, a look, and an ear, and give him a word." ”

He waved his brush behind him.

The ink was poured, leaving fourteen big characters in front of the eight slaves

"Life in the world needs to be reluctant, as a praying mantis does not measure itself"

It means that some people are destined to steal their lives, don't learn from the praying mantis to block the car, and kill themselves without their own strength.

"Go ahead!"

"Yes!" the eight slaves dodged away in unison.

The Holy Lord shook his head slightly: "Dealing with Xiao Xiao Xia Qingchen and sending eight hao slaves is really useless." ”

Eight Haonu, in the past, was a villain who did evil to Tianyueling.

After being subdued by Yu Qingyang with the strength of one person, he was shocked by his strength.

From then on, he was willing to be a slave and followed Yu Qingyang.

Yu Qingyang chuckled, and finally brushed a little and finished the painting.

With a roll of his palm, he rolled up the scroll and raised his hand to beckon a flying eagle: "Go, give it to my fiancée." ”

Then, he looked at the Holy Lord and said, "Is that thing ready?"

The Holy Lord bowed: "It's ready, just waiting for you to go." ”

"I hope I can break through to the middle star position this time!" Yu Qingyang's eyes showed a hint of anticipation.

At that time.

Xia Qingchen traveled a long distance and finally arrived at the border of the Western Wilderness.

This is a desolate mountain range as far as the eye can see.

The trees are exhausted, the essence is thin, and there is no treasure at all.

It is appropriate to describe it as a western wilderness.

Xia Qingchen moved among the ancient trees, galloping new as a middle star.

In half a day, you will be able to reach the base.

At this moment, Xia Qingchen overheard the scolding of people.

This was followed by the clatter of devastating trees.

He dodged over and stood on a tall ancient tree, looking down from above.

But I saw a thirty-year-old young man with a beard fighting with a middle-aged man the size of Maitreya Buddha.

The former has a triple star position, and he is ruthless.

The middle-aged man swallowed strange internal energy in his palm, and a trace of internal energy spread to the ancient wood, and the ancient wood immediately decayed.

Hellish like a palm?

Maitreya Buddha is a ghost arhat of the dark moon in middle age.

However, what Xia Qingchen cared more about was that, judging from his experience, this ghost Arhat's cultivation was significantly higher than the former.

But it deliberately showed a triple posture of small star position.

The young man was unaware of it, and mistakenly thought that he was on par with him.

"Hehe, Maitreya Ghost Arhat, I have heard for a long time that you are a red person next to the purple-pupiled demon girl, and your strength is amazing, but I didn't expect it, that's all. ”

The young people who fought against each other fought for hundreds of rounds, and finally "figured out" the details of the opponent.

His heart couldn't help but relax a lot.

Maitreya ghost Arhat laughed: "Hua Ziqing, a lone wanderer who is famous in the Western Wilderness, is nothing more than that." ”

Hua Ziqing smiled slightly: "Really, then let's decide the winner with one move!"

Its star power and body technique were all urged to the extreme, turning into an afterimage and galloping away.

Maitreya Ghost Arhat smiled and took the initiative to meet him.

That layer of hidden cultivation, he secretly released.

Xia Qingchen saw it in his eyes, and the secret way was not good.

The young man was going to be tricked.

When the opponent's cultivation is one level higher than his own, the result of the duel is obvious.

It must be the death of the youth.

Xia Qingchen jumped down from the tree on tiptoe, and scolded at the same time: "There is fraud, retreat quickly!"

At the same time, Xia Qingchen also took action himself.

Fight to keep Maitreya's ghost arhat.

However, Maitreya is extremely cunning.

Hearing a movement, the afterglow swept away, and immediately retreated,

When he saw that it was Xia Qingchen, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then he took out a round ball and threw it on the ground, smashing it into a white mist.

Under the cover of the fog, he quietly escaped.

Xia Qingchen searched several times, but found no trace of him.

"The ghost arhat is really cunning. Xia Qingchen was a little regretful.

If you kill one more, it will be five ghost arhats.

"Who are you?" asked the bearded young man behind him.

Xia Qingchen turned around and said, "The road is uneven." ”

He didn't know the identity of this person, so he had no intention of revealing his identity as a Nebula Sect Holy Land.

"It's a fart when you see it!" Hua Ziqing glared at Xia Qingchen with tiger eyes: "The prey that you have harmed me for a few months has escaped!"

Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Before complaining about me, maybe you should think about why such a cautious ghost arhat would face you head-on." ”

If you think rationally, you can understand that the ghost arhat is definitely deceitful.

But in the eyes of Hua Ziqing, who lost his prey, none of this exists.

"Is there a fraud, I still have your turn to be reminded by a yellow-haired boy?" Hua Ziqing snorted angrily and accused: "Do you know how difficult it is to hunt down a ghost Arhat?"

Is it difficult?

Fortunately, he has already killed four.

"How much effort have I put in for today, and I've been mixed up by you bastard!" Hua Ziqing walked over and grabbed him by the shoulder: "Let's go, I have to take it back and interrogate you if you are an accomplice of Dark Moon." ”

Xia Qingchen shook his head.

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