"Whew!"

The palms of dozens of black shadows were about to shoot down towards Yang Immortal Spirit, and suddenly a thick spiritual power suddenly shrouded from above, and that strong spiritual power, as if it was from the death qi of the Nine Netherworlds, directly penetrated their bodies, shattering their hearts, causing their bodies to burst into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

Immediately, a slender and straight body slowly descended from above.

"From now on, whoever dares to touch my Yuehua's family will be the end!"

Yuehua said coldly, his deep eyes suddenly shot out a piercing cold light like Xuan Bing, which made the surrounding temperature drop sharply, he squatted down, his eyes fell on his mother's emaciated face, his body trembled uncontrollably, he blinked his eyes, moist eyes, and slid down pearl-like tears, he stretched out his slightly trembling hands, picked up his mother's bloodless face, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, there seemed to be a mouthful of phlegm in his throat, and said in a trembling voice: "Mother, I'm back, I promised you, I will definitely protect my life! ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Xianling nodded vigorously, tears flowed uncontrollably, blurring her vision, she smiled while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, gently brushed Yuehua's windswept hair, her face became more ruddy, and her eyes looked at Yuehua softly. Choked up: "I know that our family Hua'er, I will do it if I promise my mother!" ”

After a long time, seeing that her mother's mood was slowly recovering, Yuehua got up, glanced at the hundreds of thousands of spirits with their heads bowed, and said indifferently: "I read that you are all members of the Spirit King Courtyard, I don't care about this time, if there is a next time, I will stain the entire Spirit King Courtyard with blood!" ”

The domineering and confident voice echoed in the hall for a long time, and the crazy crowd in the hall stopped abruptly, all holding their breath, lowering their heads, and not daring to gasp at Yuehua. No one dared to make any strange noise.

The four elders on the high platform had their eyes shining brightly, and their emotions fluctuated slightly, but they did not make any dissatisfaction.

The breeze blew in gently from the east side of the hall, caressing Yuehua's handsome face, making his deep eyes shine like pearls, he raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on Yin Shaoqiang on the stage, and said with a faint smile: "Young Master Yin, we meet again." ”

The playful laughter fell into his ears, Yin Shaoqiang was stunned, his eyes fell on Yuehua, as if he saw an incredible thing, his pupils suddenly contracted, his cheeks twitched violently, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and he reluctantly slipped out a low sentence from his throat: "It's you!" ”

The two very simple words were like fish bones stuck in his throat, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to say them.

???? His eyes glanced at Yin Shaoqiang's pale face like a dead fish, Zhou Bo on the high platform, smiled slightly, the corners of his lips that had not dried up were crossed by a graceful arc, and his solemn face, like a dark cloud dissipating in the sky, suddenly opened up. His ancient eyes flashed with a strange brilliance when it fell on Yuehua, he took a long breath as if relieved, and reported to Yuehua with a look that he thought was very good-looking, and said with a smile: "You are finally back, I know that you kid is ruthless, and you will never die in the waterhole!" ”

The slightly relaxed laughter echoed in the hall for a long time, and the spirit masters of the Spirit King Courtyard, who had extremely gloomy faces, couldn't help but have a smug smile on their faces. The dissatisfaction with being reprimanded by Yuehua has long since disappeared. Compared to losing half of the area of the Spirit King Courtyard, being reprimanded by Yuehua was enough to ignore it.

Feng Jing'er, who was in an unusually low mood, also raised her head slowly at this moment, her expression improved slightly, her body trembled slightly, the cheek muscles on both sides twitched slightly, and her eyes fell on Yuehua complicatedly, with joy and regret, the corners of her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say an apology to Yuehua, but there was a mouthful of phlegm in her throat that was blocked there, and she couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"Hoo ......"

Under the scorching sun, the wind howled, and the flying sand blew in from outside the hall, Yuehua squinted slightly, and calmly walked towards the high platform under the angry gaze of the four leaders on the high platform whose facial expressions were slightly distorted.

The crowd in the hall quickly spread out towards both sides of Yuehua, and their eyes were extremely respectful as they watched him walk towards the high platform.

Yuehua walked very slowly and firmly, and each step landed on the floor of the hall, causing the ground to sway slightly. The sunlight shone obliquely into the hall, stretching his slender and straight body from the east side of the hall to the west side.

"Do it, or you won't even have a chance to make a move!"

Walking on the high platform, Yuehua said indifferently, standing on the ground with his feet on the ground, like a thousand-year-old tree rooted in the ground, not moving at all, even if the waves in front of him hit, they couldn't shake his body.

"Publicity, self-confidence, and aura, worthy of being the champion of our Spirit King Academy's Ascension Competition, handsome!"

"Isn't this the Prince Charming I've always dreamed of? Oh my God, my little heart ......"

The screams of girls resounded in the hall, which made the atmosphere of the audience rise to the highest point at once, Yin Shaoqiang on the high platform had a gloomy face throughout the whole process, his hands were clutching his fists, and his eyes suddenly burst out of a cold light, rushing towards Yuehua like a fierce beast.

"The price of arrogance is early death!"

He said coldly, his arm was flowing with a strong spiritual power, and his whole body exuded a brilliant spiritual light, and the spiritual power quickly gathered on the fist he chose. Raise your head and swing your fist. The fist like a rocky rock slammed directly into Yuehua's chest.

The strength has reached the realm of spiritual generals, and every punch and kick contains strong spiritual power. Yin Shaoqiang seems to be a simple punch, but the punch power contained in it can easily destroy a giant tree three people thick.

Yin Shaoqiang's strength is a little stronger than Feng Jing'er and Zhou Bo's junior spirit general realm, to be precise, he has already stepped into the intermediate spirit general realm with half a foot. He is also a spirit cultivator cultivated by the Great Family of Heavenly Spirit City, and he has an absolute advantage over the cultivation techniques of a spirit person of the same level.

Judging the strength of a spirit person is not only based on the level, but also the strength of his cultivation spiritual skills, exercises and spiritual weapons he holds, and his strength is also very different. Some spiritual masters of the great sects with rich backgrounds have excellent spiritual skills and exercises in their cultivation, and their combat effectiveness is far superior to that of ordinary opponents of the same level.

And Yin Shaoqiang belongs to that kind of spiritual skill, and the exercises are all superior.

"Die!"

Yin Shaoqiang said sharply, his fist reached Yuehua's chest, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

In terms of strength, he has been promoted to the Spirit General Realm for half a year, and Yuehua is the promotion assessment, and his strength is at most just promoted to the Spirit General Realm, and it may be that he has not yet advanced to the Spirit General Realm. The strength completely crushed Yuehua. In terms of exercises and spiritual skills, with the Yin family's background, he will lose to a soil bun from a small town. When it comes to spiritual weapons, Yin Shaoqiang is even more proud, he concluded that a poor boy like Yuehua, who was born in a small town, has no financial resources to buy spiritual weapons at all.

"It seems that the three moves that took you that time did not teach you enough lessons!"