People can be happy and angry, in fact, the so-called high emotional intelligence, they are born to control their emotions perfectly.

And those who are not congenitally emotionally intelligent need to be exercised. The so-called exercise is actually to let yourself experience more setbacks and make yourself strong in setbacks.

People who are strong in the face of setbacks tend to acquire a noble quality - not to be surprised by changes.

People with high emotional intelligence are always able to share their happiness and control their anger. Then they will naturally convey a sense of intimacy to others.

For sorrow and joy are spread.

A philosopher has said that when you are talking about your troubles and sorrows, your family and friends will help share them, and their mood will be low.

And when you are happy and smiling every day, your family and friends will share these joys, and they will become optimistic and cheerful, so that they are full of hope for life.

It can be said that emotional intelligence is a gift from God to human beings, which is given to some people, so that they can get along with others harmoniously, make people more united and centripetal, and make the world full of warmth.

And Duan Qingyang is also a person with high emotional intelligence, and he is also a person who is not surprised by changes.

It's just that his emotional intelligence, his unfazed manners, have been corrupted by intrigue and trickery. As a result, one of his traits has been achieved - deep scheming and deep city.

When Duan Qingyang saw Lan Caiyi dressed in blue in the dense forest, he couldn't help but want to fight with his calmness. Because he also had six Yuan Qi marks on his arm, which was not enough to support him to the end.

And now it seems a little unrealistic to ask him to snatch the vitality imprint corresponding to the soul power of the powerful demon beast.

So when he saw Lan Caiyi, who was alone, he walked out of the shadows of the woods without hesitation. But it looks like a leisurely stroll.

"Sure enough, it's you again, you can fight if you want, don't act like this. "Blue is as straightforward as ever.

"Since Senior Sister Lan has said so, it is useless to make any gesture. Duan Qingyang immediately directly showed his blade, the blue thorn silver halberd.

I saw that this divine soldier, which ranked seventh, really lived up to its name, and the two crescent-shaped blades bent in a thrilling arc at the head of the halberd. The vigorous tip of the spear seemed so large and slender, and its delicate cyan color added a bit of weirdness to it.

Duan Qingyang didn't hide it anymore, he directly urged the strength of the middle stage of the Primordial Realm that he had just reached. I saw his majestic outgoing vitality steaming out of his body, as if a dark cloud was about to burst out of his body. As soon as that vitality left the body, it turned into countless thread-like vitality, which was entwined and instilled into the halberd body. I saw that the blue thorn silver halberd rose against the storm, like a giant bat with open wings, gliding like it was unusually fast and breaking through the air. The two crescent-like blades are the strange and flamboyant wings of the bat.

Duan Qingyang, who is so powerful, is actually enough to rank first among the disciples of the Purple Section, and it is not impossible to even squeeze into the Golden Section. It's just that he is always low-key and forbearant on weekdays, but in fact, he wants to find an opportunity to completely burst out his strength and kill one by surprise. And this opportunity has finally come, which is this resource-bursting instrument selection conference.

Looking at the blue thorn silver halberd that was killed like a dark green bat, Lan Caiyi didn't seem to be flustered. After all, she is also the strength of the peak of the early stage of the Chu Yuan Realm, and she has also seen many big battles. I saw a long whip in her hand out of thin air, and the long whip seemed to be spiritually flowing and flying in her hand, like a very spiritual snake. And those with vicious eyes can recognize it at a glance, this is the "Snake Faith Spirit Snake Whip" that ranks ninth on the Yuancangmen Xuanbing List.

I saw that after the snake spirit snake whip was instilled with vitality, it even snaked and jumped out of Lan Caiyi's hands like crazy, as if it was struggling to escape from her control.

Seeing the blue thorn silver halberd flying through the air, the snake spirit snake whip wrapped around it as if it couldn't see it so arrogant. The surging momentum of the whip body forcibly pulled it away from the flight path, and the castration was greatly reduced. At this time, the spirit snake whip suddenly regained its vitality and broke away from the halberd body. It is like a tortuous vine that used to wrap around a big tree, after a midwinter, gradually withering until it fades.

After the blue thorn silver halberd deviated from its tracks, it plunged headlong into the nearby clearing, blasting the ground into a huge crater. And Lan Cai took advantage of the situation and flashed sensitively to the side.

At this moment, Duan Qingyang saw this rare opportunity. The figure appeared in the sky above Lan Caiyi as if he were teleporting. A giant fist of Yuan Qi, which was completely formed by Yuan Li, slammed diagonally from mid-air and smashed straight down to the ground without mercy. This is exactly what Duan Qingyang is best at, and it is also the Shengyuan Peak stunt that he has been practicing weekdays, the four-grade Yuan Technique "Great Compassion Buddha Fist" known for his fierce attention.

This punch was so fierce that Lan Caiyi seemed to be able to hear the sound of the sonic boom coming to her face, and the air around her was also stirred up by this punch.

However, it was worthy of Lan Caiyi, who was ranked seventh among the disciples of the Purple Section, only to see that the earth-destroying punch was just about to reach her body, and she slid out of the range of the fist power like the most dexterous swimming fish in the world. It's like the most agile swordfish on the bottom of the sea, and it can twist the most ferocious bite of a vicious shark.

And after Lan Caiyi dodged this deadly attack, she jumped up. The spirit snake whip that was still winding and fluttering in his hand rose against the storm and swung forward like a giant python. It also set off a huge wave of qi around it.

When the Spirit Snake Whip reached Duan Qingyang's body, he only felt a tearing pain in the skin of his whole body. He was shocked when he lunged forward, and when he touched the ground, he rolled over. In the end, he dodged the blow that made him feel like a dead man.

However, when he thought he was safe for the time being, he saw that the tip of the spirit snake whip seemed to sprout several giant snake letters-like spikes.

These spikes seemed to be several sharp spears with soft twists and turns, piercing around Duan Qingyang's shoulders in an instant, and one of them almost pierced his heart, barely an inch away from his heart.

Duan Qingyang didn't care about this piercing pain, he urged his vitality on his right palm, only to see that his right palm instantly became as sharp as a blade. In an instant, these snake-like spikes were cut off.

He desperately covered the hideous wounds on his chest with his hands, and he didn't care about the blood that was flying in his palms. With the last of his strength, he retreated sharply, and disappeared into the silent and dark night of the Holy Hill Forest like a frenzied escape.