Chapter Two Thousand and Seven: Whoever Kills My Senior Brother Will Be Killed!
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Ye Qingyun didn't know that just now the people of the Hua family were discussing how to kill him.
He walked out of the ring with Li Tingxin and the little bat.
The little bat was extremely excited and licked his lips: "It's time to go and get the proceeds back." ”
Before, he had a debt of 200 million divine stones, all of which were used to bet on Ye Qingyun to win, but the latter not only won, but also won the beautiful scenery.
At this moment, in front of the table, an old man kept rolling his eyes, and his mouth was foaming at the mouth.
A martial artist shouted anxiously: "Senior, senior, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm about to die of anger, I'm going to die, I'm going to fly!"
This old man who has always said that Ye Qingyun is a hillbilly before never imagined that Ye Qingyun could become the king of the war zone!
You know, he used all his net worth plus borrowed a large amount of divine stones to bet on Ye Qingyun to lose!
Outcome......
"Hahaha!" the little bat fluttered its wings, came to the table, raised its head and chest, walked back and forth, and taught the students like a teacher: "Haha, old thing! Where's my money?"
"You, it's you, it's you!" When the old man saw Ye Qingyun and the others, his eyes rolled again, and he was so angry that he fainted.
As soon as he saw Ye Qingyun, it was as if he saw countless divine stones flying out of his pocket.
From today onwards, he is really in debt, and he will not be able to pay it off for the rest of his life.
After recovering the profits, Ye Qingyun and the others came to the previous vacant land.
Before, he had agreed with the disciples of the Academy of Gods to wait here after the competition.
It's just that, now, none of these people came.
"Could it be that something happened?" Ye Qingyun had a look of worry between his eyebrows.
Just as he was thinking, at this moment, a figure walked out in an extremely embarrassed manner, and when he saw Ye Qingyun, he howled and cried: "Brother Ye, you are finally here, I ...... I ......"
Just as he was about to speak, at this moment, a sword flash disappeared, and then, the man's eyes widened suddenly, and there was no more breath.
The bloody figure landed next to Ye Qingyun's right foot.
When Ye Qingyun saw this scene, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
Whispers rang out from all around.
"Hey, it's a person from the Gods Space again, this is already the eighth dead, right?
Who doesn't know that Hua Xue is a member of the Hua family, and he is only sixteen years old, and he has the cultivation of the Nine Transformations of the Great Sage and the Ninth Immortal Transformation, which is simply powerful!" "Yes! Hua Xue just humiliated them a few words, and these martial artists from the earth turtle space were immediately furious, I really don't know how the word death is written! If it were me, I would still have to laugh at Hua Gongzi! Although it is a bit cheap, but the surname is Hua, and he is a member of the Hua family, so it is completely okay here
Go sideways!"
"That's right, even those sons of Tianjiao from the super-dimensional space don't dare to anger this Hua Xue. The youngest person in the Hua family, and he is known as the most talented person, I don't know how many people are willing to slap him!"
Hearing the words of these people, Ye Qingyun also roughly knew the matter.
All eight people died at the hands of Hua Xue!
"What a Hua Xue!" Ye Qingyun's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp blade, and the cold light flashed.
He must avenge this revenge!
How can these people say that they are also his junior brothers, and now they are dying in the hands of Hua Xue one by one, how can he bear it?
A scarlet light gradually appeared in Ye Qingyun's eyes.
At this moment, I saw a young man dressed in green clothes, with a cold look in his eyes, his eyes were empty, he lowered his head condescendingly, looked at the corpse below, and smiled indifferently: "Offend Hua Xue Gongzi, and still want to leave the whole corpse?"
When the voice fell, he pointed out.
The astonishing energy is like a dragon, the momentum is mighty, mighty, and there is some kind of violent energy, and it is mighty towards the corpse below!
"Even if you die, you have to destroy the corpse?" Ye Qingyun laughed angrily when he heard this: "Very arrogant and domineering!"
He took a step, his body shuddering.
"Where did you come from? You dare to stop me from doing things? In that case, I will kill you too!" That young man was really domineering and flamboyant, and threatened to kill Ye Qingyun in front of the public.
The speed of that qi was very fast, like lightning, and it fell straight to the body of Ye Qingyun.
At the last moment, Ye Qingyun pointed out suddenly.
The fingertips flickered with brilliant light, carrying rolling spiritual power.
The two energies collided directly.
Bang!
The space seemed to freeze.
Woooo
The young man took a few steps back, a touch of anger appeared on his face, he stared at the young man below, his eyes burst out with a thunderous cold light, he chose people to devour, and snorted coldly: "Boy, you are dead!
As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and the palm light was like thunder, and the silver light flashed, crackling, and slapped towards Ye Qingyun with a slap.
"Thunder Palm!"
The five fingers opened, and the thunder swirled between the five fingers, like five thunder mountain ranges, and they pressed towards Ye Qingyun frantically.
This is a high-level exercise, the Thunder Palm.
This exercise is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it needs to be cultivated in the thunder to absorb the power of the thunder.
You must know that thunder is originally a violent energy, and ordinary martial artists cannot absorb the power of thunder at all, and they cannot refine this violent energy.
Since this young man was able to master the Thunder Palm, it was enough to show that his talent and strength were good.
This person's cultivation is already in the realm of Godhead, however, this person is not Hua Xue himself, listening to his tone, it should be Hua Xue's doglegs.
A dogleg is a cultivator with a godhead realm, which shows how high Hua Xue's status is in the Hua family.
"Falling Star Sword Technique!"
Ye Qingyun smiled indifferently, and the long sword in his hand swung violently.
With a swipe of the long sword, the sky turned black directly, and the meteorites flew down at lightning speed.
Each meteorite burns with flames and carries some kind of extremely violent energy.
"Hmm! What a garbage sword trick! This palm can definitely slap you to death!" said the young man arrogantly.
However, the next moment, his face changed drastically.
I saw that there were more bursts of sword qi on his palm, and these sword qi spread on his palm, and then with a click, a stream of blood spurted out wildly.
The young man took a few steps back again, his face pale as a blank sheet of paper.
At this time, a long sword fell directly on the young man's neck, and a trace of coldness came, making the young man's body tremble violently, and his face became even paler.
"Whoever kills my junior brother will be killed!"
An indifferent voice like death echoed in his eardrums. When he raised his head, he found that the young man in front of him was staring at him with an indifferent face, his eyes full of rolling murderous intent.