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After turning on the Jing Yuan Qiao, Yang Yue began to search for the second spiritual aperture in his body, the Qi Yuan Aperture, but this time he still encountered a problem, and he searched hard for more than ten days without the slightest clue, and at this moment there was a rapid knock on the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Yang Yue, come out quickly! My sister was arrested by Tong Baichuan. Fang Zhuoshan's hurried voice came in.

"What's going on?" After opening the door, Yang Yue asked straight to the point.

Fang Zhuoshan said with a sad face: "That Tong Baichuan was mad and arrested my sister to the deer field, forced her to be a prostitute in the deer field, and openly declared that he would sell her first night. ”

"Bang!"

Yang Yue smashed the door open, and a surging aura surged on his body, this Tong Baichuan was so despicable and shameless, and dared to do such a thing that was indignant to the other party Zichen.

The prostitute is a temporary occupation in the deer field, and some women in the sect sell their bodies to be prostitutes in the deer field for the interests of Yuan Shi, pills and martial arts, but this profession is voluntary, and there has never been a matter of forcing good people to act as prostitutes.

Anger turned to anger, but Yang Yue didn't lose his mind, he asked with a gloomy face, "Don't the elders in the sect care?" ”

"The Great Elder of the Sect and the other two elders are not there, only Elder Tian Qiu is here, I told him the truth, but he said that I was spewing blood, and he beat me severely."

"I see", so far Yang Yue dispelled his doubts, the matter was obviously that Elder Tian Qiu and Tong Baichuan were in collusion together, Tian Qiu, as an elder of the outer gate, allowed Tong Baichuan to act recklessly.

At this time, two figures flickered, and the little fat man and Shamo also ran over in a panic, with the same intention as Fang Zhuoshan, they all came for Fang Zichen.

"Tong Baichuan's sin is unforgivable!"

Yang Yue spit out a cold word from his mouth, and strode directly in the direction of the deer field, the three little fat men followed closely, and the group of four people was angry, and many outer disciples also noticed that the faces of several people were wrong, and they followed behind them one after another.

At this time, there were a lot of people in the deer field, and there were many figures standing outside the mountain gate, most of these people were young male cultivators, and there must not be so many people in the past, but today is a little special, many people have heard that the beauty Fang Zichen of the outer gate is going to sell the first night, and they all heard the wind.

"Have you heard? Senior Sister Zichen wants to sell the first night, as long as anyone can become today's champion, then Senior Sister Zichen will be someone's woman tonight. ”

"I don't know if this news is true or not, Senior Sister Zichen is so beautiful and kind, she can even practice herself."

"This is true, it was Senior Brother Tong Baichuan who said it to everyone personally, as long as the applicants have the opportunity to hug the beauty."

"Senior Brother Tong? He is also going to participate in the competition, so what hope do we have, it seems that this sale of the first night is just a gimmick, this is just Senior Brother Tong announcing that Senior Sister Zichen is his woman from now on. ”

"I'm looking forward to it! If I can come out on top, I am willing to ...... if I can talk to Senior Sister Zichen Yunyu and let me live ten years less."

Just when a few martial cultivators were laughing and discussing, a chill enveloped several people, and the great coercion made their hearts palpitate, and when they looked back, Yang Yue appeared not far away with a sinister face, and several people's faces quickly flashed away.

"You bastards chirp crookedly, fat man, I'll cut out your tongues." The little fat man Lin Kun directly pointed at the few foul-language monks just now and scolded him.

The movement here attracted everyone's attention, and when they saw Yang Yue as the leader, people were shocked, Yang Yue was here, did he also want to participate in the competition.

Yang Yue's indifferent gaze swept across the crowd, and said loudly: "Senior Sister Zichen was caught here by Tong Baichuan's beast that is not as good as pigs and dogs, all of this is not Senior Sister Zichen's original intention, Yang Mou made it clear today, if anyone dares to participate today, don't blame me for ignoring the feelings of the same family." ”

A sentence smashed into everyone's hearts like a hammer, Senior Sister Zichen was actually coerced, and Yang Yue's words were even more threatening, whoever participated was his Yang Yue's enemy.

Originally, many monks who were eager to sign up froze in place, this Yang Yue is a ruthless character, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, it is said that he dares to fight even the inner disciples in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there is no one he dare not move.

Yang Yue walked towards the deer field, and the crowd made way for him, for fear of provoking this guy and suffering an unwarranted disaster.

"Stop, each person needs to pay ten yuan stones to participate in the early night competition." A deacon from the deer field blocked the way of Yang Yue and the others.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Yue slapped the person and vomited blood and flew out, raised his foot and walked in, the deacon looked at Yang Yue's figure with a frightened face, what a crazy guy, he didn't even pay attention to the rules of the deer field.

At this moment, there is a golden cage hanging high in the air in the deer field, and there is a bed in the cage, a beautiful woman is half-dressed, revealing crystal snow skin, and the slender jade leg that is exposed is even more reverie.

The uneven jade body was displayed in front of her, it was difficult for any man to refuse this temptation, not to mention that Fang Zichen's appearance was also extremely beautiful, and countless greedy eyes from the audience were staring at Fang Zichen, which made her feel extremely humiliated.

Fang Zichen was sealed as a cultivator, unable to act, unable to speak, and at this moment, her beautiful eyes became extremely hollow, falling into deep despair.

When Yang Yue saw this scene, he was furious, and he was about to draw his sword and step forward, but was stopped by the little fat man.

"Little brother, don't be impulsive, that golden wire cage is a spirit-level magic weapon, and it is difficult for a master of the non-forging spirit realm to break it."

"So what?" Yang Yue snorted coldly: "Do you want me to watch Senior Sister Zichen being humiliated here." ”

The little fat man said: "For today's plan, the only way is for you to go on stage and fight, forcing that Tong Baichuan to appear." ”

Yang Yue's indifferent gaze looked at several rings, except for the largest Tianzi Scarlet Ring, which was empty, the other three rings of the Earth Level, Xuan Rank and Yellow Level were surrounded by many Dao figures, and many big red ribbons were wrapped around the ring.

At this time, one of the directors of the deer arena announced loudly: "There is no limit to the number of people in the three rings, and after a stick of incense, the only person standing on the ring is the ringmaster." ”

"Little Sister Zichen's first night was born from these three champions."

As soon as the principal's words fell, the scene immediately got out of control, and many monks rushed to the three rings, swords and swords overflowing, and a big scuffle broke out here.

Yang Yue's face was cold, and he rushed to the prefecture-level ring with the largest number of people in one step, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, more than a dozen flying swords suddenly roared out, and the screams continued to sound, and in an instant, more than a dozen monks were lying on the ground, being trampled by the crowd.

"Senior Sister Zichen, I'm going to decide." A young man shouted violently, holding a golden gun and stabbing Yang Yue's back heart, Yang Yue's waist twisted and punched the opponent's door, snatching the golden gun over.

"Get the hell out of here."

Yang Yue held the golden gun in his hand, and rushed into the crowd with a broken shout, the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, the most suitable for melee, the golden spear in Yang Yue's hands is like a dragon out of a hole, the gun hits a line, and the stick sweeps a large area, it is really like a tiger entering a flock, and it is unstoppable.

The screams came and went, and blood spurted, but in a moment, the hundreds of monks on the ground-level ring were all swept to the ground by him, and their green clothes were sprinkled with blood, as powerful as a god of war.

The monks who were seriously injured and fell to the ground fled from the ring in a row, for fear that they would lose their lives if they were one step slower, and in addition to more than a dozen cold corpses left in the ring.

Yang Yue inserted the blood-stained golden gun in the center of the ring, and his fierce gaze swept over the hundreds of monks around the ground-level ring, and he spit out indifferently: "Whoever dares to step on this ground-level ring again, there will be no mercy!" ”。

The blood-stained golden spear stood on top of the ring, coupled with the dozen or so cold dead corpses and the blood and water under their feet, this ring was like a bloody and terrifying Shura field.

Hundreds of martial cultivators around the prefecture-level ring were silent, and none of them dared to step into the ground-level ring again, and they were intimidated by the ferocity exuded by Yang Yue.

One person intimidates hundreds of people, full of strength, absolutely domineering.

Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, Yang Yue picked up a long knife from a corpse and slowly walked down the ground-level ring towards the neighboring Xuan-level ring.

"Yang Yue is here, if you don't want to die, get out of the ring for me." Yang Yue stepped into the Xuan-level ring with a long knife in his hand, and directly declared war on the hundreds of people in the ring.

Hearing the word 'Yang Yue', Fang Zichen's empty beautiful eyes regained some brilliance, and looked here, when she saw the young and upright figure, a trace of mist surged in her eyes, this rebellious figure was deeply engraved into Fang Zichen's mind, this figure turned into a round of sun, which will become the most brilliant and warm memory in her life.

The hundreds of monks in the Xuan-level ring all stopped fighting, and their eyes were all focused on Yang Yue, this guy wanted to declare war on a group of them, let them get out, even if he won the title of the first in the outer gate, he should not be so arrogant, many people showed dissatisfaction.

The little fat man and Sha Mo in the audience all pinched a cold sweat for Yang Yue, and even Fang Zhuoshan began to secretly pray for Yang Yue, his behavior was very dangerous and he was provoking the anger of the public.

At this moment, Fang Zhuoshan was full of shame, only a man like Yang Yue who dared to act as a man with a strong backbone was worthy of his sister, and then compared with the despicable Tong Baichuan, the two of them were judged on their merits.

"Why didn't you hear what I said? I, Yang Yue, are here today, and no one wants to touch Senior Sister Zichen in the slightest. Yang Yue's words were cold, and his eyes looked at everyone compulsively.

"Yang Yue, you are too domineering, everyone has a love for beauty, and we are also qualified to fight for Senior Sister Zichen's first ......."

"Boom!"

A snow-bright sword light rose into the sky, Yang Yue's hand rose and fell, and the man's words turned into a scream before he finished speaking, one of his right arms was cut off at the shoulder, and blood was dripping to the ground.

Everyone was cold, this Yang Yue was inevitably too cruel, and he cut off one of the man's arms when he came up.

"Give you one last chance, otherwise don't blame me Yang Yue for not remembering the friendship of the same family."

This was the last warning, and many monks were terrified when they saw the blood-stained ground-level ring not far away, and in an instant, more than sixty people retreated from the Xuan-level ring, and their lives were much more important than beauty.

There were still more than thirty people left on the field who were hesitating, most of them were masters of the sixth and seventh stages of qi refining, how could they be frightened away by Yang Yue alone.

"The sword has no eyes, and you are blessed with many blessings." Yang Yue stepped forward with a long knife in his hand, and every step he took shook the entire Xuan-level ring.

"Don't panic, no matter how powerful he is, it's just one person, kill him first, and then we'll divide the winner."

More than thirty people unanimously released their martial spirits to the outside world, and powerful vitality fluctuations emanated, forming a general trend to oppress Yang Yue.

"Martial arts spirit!"

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yue's mouth, and a vague humanoid creature appeared behind him, it was his ninth-level alien martial spirit iron arm divine ape, but everyone couldn't see the true appearance of this martial spirit.

"Let's go together." I don't know who shouted, and suddenly more than thirty rays of light shot towards Yang Yue, and the whining roar was breathtaking.

Looking at the brilliance flying in the sky, Yang Yue shouted indifferently: "Thunderball"

With a single sword, hundreds of thunderbolts rushed out from the long knife, drowning more than thirty martial cultivators.

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