Chapter Eighty-Six: The Lotus Birth Ends

Ning Que looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a smile.

He felt that Ye Zhiqiu was crazy, and asked him to fight Liansheng, didn't he want his life?

What kind of cultivation is he, what kind of cultivation is the other party, this is simply like hitting a stone with an egg.

"Ning Que, you have to believe in yourself, you can do it." Ye Zhiqiu stood in front of Lian Sheng, ignoring his gloomy eyes, but smiled at Ning Que and said.

"it." Ning Que burst into a foul mouth.

"I'm afraid you don't want me to die, find another junior brother." Ning Que said angrily.

Mo Shanshan also looked at Ye Zhiqiu strangely, he didn't understand what Ye Zhiqiu wanted to do.

"Kill that old monster quickly, this guy is not his opponent at all, let him go up is to send him to death." Ye Hongyu said directly, she hates Liansheng now, if she didn't have any combat power, she would have rushed up to fight Liansheng a long time ago.

Lian Sheng also looked at Ye Zhiqiu gloomily, he didn't understand what the other party was doing.

"What do you mean?" Lian Sheng looked at Ye Zhiqiu and asked, he took a bite of Ye Hongyu's flesh and blood, plus breaking the cage and absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, his strength had recovered about one-tenth.

He wanted to kill the guy in front of him if everything was under control, but he couldn't.

He knew that he couldn't do it with his current strength, and the strength of the guy in front of him was close to his total victory, and with his current strength it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's casually standing figure, Liansheng wanted to make a sneak attack countless times, wanting to kill the other party with one blow, but looking at Ye Zhiqiu's flashing blue eyes, Liansheng couldn't move.

He knew that if he made a move, it would be a devastating blow.

"Liansheng thirty-two, if you still have half the strength of the year, I may still be interested in fighting with you, but the way you are now, I have no interest in doing it at all." Ye Zhiqiu looked at the cautious guy in front of him and said disdainfully.

"You're looking for death." Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, Liansheng erupted.

He has been secretly living for so many years, and now he has become a guy who is not a ghost or a ghost, all thanks to Ke Haoran, all thanks to the academy, and now he has finally escaped from the predicament, and he is so ridiculed by a junior of the academy, how can he tolerate it, how can he be indifferent.

So he made a move angrily, even if he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party now, he still made a move, he was the thirty-second of Liansheng, a person who had stood at the top of this world, how could he bear to be insulted by the academy again.

As soon as he made a move, he was full of strength, and the divine technique of Dao and Demon Communication appeared directly in his hand, and then Lian Sheng attacked Ye Zhiqiu with a finger.

With Lian Sheng's fingertips, a very bright light rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu, and the scorching and divine aura on the light had already reached Ning Que and the three of them, and they all looked at the light cautiously.

In the face of Liansheng's full force, Ye Zhiqiu didn't even make much movement, but raised his right hand, only to see that an extreme blue light appeared on Ye Zhiqiu's palm, and a terrifying flame aura appeared on his hand, and then, Ye Zhiqiu directly grabbed the light that attacked him.

With just one grab, he locked the divine technique emitted by Liansheng, and saw that after the divine two ghostly scorching light was caught by Ye Zhiqiu, without the slightest movement, it was gradually melted by the flame in his hand.

Lian Sheng looked at Ye Zhiqiu in despair, he knew that he couldn't hurt the other party now, but he didn't expect that his whole body would not be able to shake the other party in the slightest.

"I said, now you are not qualified to let me make a move." After Ye Zhiqiu dispersed the flames in his hands, he looked at Lian Sheng with his hands behind his back and said with contempt.

And the sharp-eyed Ning Que found that the right hand on Ye Zhiqiu's back trembled slightly.

"This guy has a set of pretending to be forced." Ning Que thought speechlessly, obviously that blow was not so easy to take, Ye Zhiqiu was pretending to be forced.

"Now I'll give you a chance, defeat him, and I can let you go." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Liansheng and spoke again.

"Damn, you're really!" Ning Que looked at Ye Zhiqiu with wide eyes and shouted.

"Nonsense, can it be fake?" Ye Zhiqiu went and glared at Ning Que.

"Are you serious?" Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu's truth made Ning Que fight with him, Lian Sheng also asked with some puzzlement.

"Mm-hmm, I'm serious." After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu walked to Ning Que's side.

"However, it doesn't mean that we can fight now, we have to wait."

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu coming over, Ning Que hurriedly whispered: "I said senior brother, you are sending me to death, my small body is not enough for people to stuff their teeth." ”

"Don't worry, it's not like that." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

Ning Que didn't understand what he meant, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu suspiciously.

"Do you remember the opportunity you told me earlier?" Seeing Ning Que's doubts, Ye Zhiqiu patiently explained.

Hearing this, Ning Que's eyes lit up, and he said with some excitement: "Where?" ”

"I'm sure you should feel it." Ye Zhiqiu said lightly.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu say this, Ning Que set his gaze on the sword marks on the walls of the main hall, as soon as he came to this main hall, he felt a force attracting him, and when Lian Sheng had attracted Haoran sword qi to their bodies before, that feeling was the strongest.

Now after Ye Zhiqiu's reminder, he instantly understood.

The Haoran sword intent on the sword mark had not completely dissipated, and what Lian Sheng had brought over before was only a part of it, and the key inheritance power had not yet dissipated, so Ning Que was quickly immersed in it.

So, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Ning Que pulled out the long sword behind his back.

He looked at the sword marks flying diagonally forward on the roof, and took a step forward with his right foot.

He looked at a clumsy and straightforward short sword mark in the corner, and thumped his left knee down.

He looked at a supple and rounded sword mark on the opposite wall, turned suddenly, and slashed out.

The blades hummed, the air between the blades opened up, and the wind blew in the quiet room.

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"So you're calling this attention." Lian Sheng looked at Ning Que, who was immersed in Haoran's sword intent, and spoke gloomily.

How could he not know Ning Que's current situation, how could he not be familiar with the Haoran Sword Intent that had tormented him for many years.

Lian Sheng felt that the last breath in the sword marks on the walls around him was gradually passing, and then poured into Ning Que's young body, and his already indifferent eyes suddenly became fanatical and resentful, and he screamed bitterly: "You are dead. Do you want to bring the broken sword you left behind back to life? ”

After shouting, he raised his right hand, as if he wanted to interrupt Ning Que's perception with a divine technique.

"I said that I would let Ning Que fight with you, and if you won, I would let you go, but if you dare to do it now, I will kill you immediately." Just when Lian Sheng wanted to make a move, Ye Zhiqiu's indifferent voice came.

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's penetrating gaze, Lian Sheng gradually lowered his hand, he knew that Ye Zhiqiu would not let him interrupt Ning Que's understanding.

His only chance now was to wait for Ning Que to wake up and defeat him.

Immediately, Lian Sheng immediately sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, the move he made to Ye Zhiqiu just now consumed a lot of his thoughts, he had to take advantage of Ning Que's opportunity to recover some more strength before he realized success.

"Can he do it?" Mo Shanshan walked to Ye Zhiqiu's side, looked at Ning Que who was dancing the sword, and asked softly.

"Are you worried about him?" Ye Zhiqiu looked down at the lovely people beside him, and opened his mouth with some jealousy.

"Poof." Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's jealous little eyes, Mo Shanshan couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect that she just asked, she would actually provoke this guy to be jealous, but Mo Shanshan had a trace of joy in his heart.

"After all, he is your junior brother, and he has helped us a lot during this time." Mo Shanshan looked up at Ye Zhiqiu and patiently explained.

Listening to Mo Shanshan's words, Ye Zhiqiu touched his head awkwardly and smirked, he was a little sensitive.

"Don't worry, he is my junior brother, the master's vision of people will not be wrong, he will succeed." Looking at Moshan Mountain, which was close at hand, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but touch her head covered with black silk.

Feeling the hand on the head of the Dao, Mo Shanshan looked at Ye Zhiqiu angrily, obviously expressing his dissatisfaction with Ye Zhiqiu touching her head on this occasion.

"Hey, hey." Looking at Mo Shanshan's somewhat angry eyes under his long eyelashes, Ye Zhiqiu withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Ye Hongyu looked at the intimate interaction between Ye Zhiqiu and Mo Shanshan, and his eyes were a little dim.

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