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Chapter 691: Accompany to the end

People were amazed that this seemingly weak blue-haired girl was so powerful.

Soon, they imprinted this delicate angelic face deeply in their minds while silently praying in the hope that they would not encounter this pervert.

Next, after about three sticks of incense, he finally drew Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun came to the ring with a slight leap, his white clothes fluttering, and standing opposite him was the first day of the extremely famous White Tiger faction, Bai Ran.

Bai Ran's figure is extremely burly, full of muscles, piece by piece, and looks a little disgusting.

"It's Bai Ran, a genius of the White Tiger faction, this person is a cultivator who is said to have been cultivating in the mountains, and he is in the company of wild beasts, and his body exudes the breath of wild beasts. ”

"If you put it in a beast, you can't tell whether it's a human or a monster. ”

There was a cacophony in the crowd.

Ye Qingyun, they also know each other.

"Now, the madman is unlucky, and he is going to stop at the top 100. Who made him meet Bai Ran? Someone chuckled.

Suddenly, at this moment, the crowd gave way to a way.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, dare to stand in the way of this prince?" An arrogant voice came.

Then, a figure slowly came, and behind him stood four big men.

He is like the stars holding the moon, and his body is shining with dazzling light.

The Nine Emperors of the Imperial Family, Duan Yi.

When he heard that Ye Qingyun and Bai Ran were fighting, he came with great interest, of course, he didn't come to help Ye Qingyun cheer, but to laugh.

"Bai Ran, kill him, this prince will reward 10 million high-grade spirit stones, as well as a set of heaven-level low-grade martial arts, and this martial art has a match with your martial soul, which can make your strength play to the extreme!" Duan Yi, the Nine Emperor Prince, said slowly, his voice was flat, but he had a powerful allure that could not be ignored.

10 million top-grade spirit stones can only be taken by the Nine Emperor Princes.

There is also a martial art of the lower grade of the heavenly rank.

Although the Nine Emperor Princes are extremely arrogant, but his status is too high, it is still very easy for him to come up with these things, and in the eyes of outsiders, these things are all dreamed of, but in his eyes, these things are no different from dung.

Who called his father emperor?

Who made him born with a golden key in his mouth?

Here, except for Ye Qingyun, he really didn't dare to provoke him.

In the ring, when Bai Ran heard this, his face moved slightly, obviously, he was moved.

The words of Duan Yi, the Nine Emperor Princes, were very tempting to anyone.

What he valued most was not the 10 million top-grade spirit stones, but the heaven-level low-grade martial arts, especially when the other party said that this martial arts had a lot to do with the martial soul on his body, he was even more moved.

"You're no match for me, and if you want to get what that idiot says, then you're going to be an idiot. Suddenly, a faint voice came.

These words naturally came out of Ye Qingyun's mouth.

His eyes were very calm, like calm water, without a trace of ripples, let alone waves.

He spoke like a judge.

Bai Ran is also the first day in the White Tiger faction, when was he so scorned?

"I'm not your opponent?" his eyes were about to erupt into flames, and he took a step, and the martial spirit behind him suddenly appeared in the next moment.

It was a white tiger.

The white tiger has golden lines on its body, flashing and flashing.

"Some people can be crazy, because he has that ability, let me see if you have that ability!" Bai Ran's figure moved, jumped slightly, and slammed out with a punch.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a fist shadow appeared in the void, and the phantom turned into a tiger head in the next moment, roaring in the sky, like a rainbow, the huge tiger shadow rolled out, tearing through the space, and landed steadily on the person in front of him.

Ye Qingyun looked at the other party indifferently.

Sensing this contemptuous gaze, Bai Ran Thunder was furious, and a blood-red air flow emerged from his fist, constantly pulling back.

Suddenly, Ye Qingyun took a step forward and threw a punch.

There was no sense of magnificence, just such an ordinary punch, but it was a powerful aura blooming in the void.

Rumble!

The next moment, the two fists collided without accident.

It's like two mountains colliding together.

A deep voice followed.

I saw that Bai Ran's figure retreated violently like a kite with a broken string, and blood continued to spurt out of his mouth, like a column of water.

His figure staggered and landed directly outside the ring.

"You're defeated. A faint voice came, piercing his ear like a steel needle.

Bai Ran raised his head in disbelief, looking at the fluttering young man in white above, he couldn't imagine that he would be defeated, and he would be defeated so completely.

He was also a first-day talent in the White Tiger faction.

Ye Qingyun looked at the Nine Emperor Princes who were stunned in place contemptuously, and chuckled: "Idiot." ”

Idiot!

These words directly made the Nine Emperor Prince Duan Yi react from his stunnedness, his face was a little hideous, and he looked at Ye Qingyun deadly: "Stinky boy, if you meet me, the end will be very miserable." ”

"I hope what you said is true, you've said it many times, but what?" Ye Qingyun sneered.

People had to admire Ye Qingyun for daring to talk to the Nine Emperor Prince Duan Yi like this.

"It's worthy of being a madman, it's so crazy that even the Nine Emperors are not afraid!"

"Yes, it's just that if he really meets the Nine Emperor Princes, I don't know if he will be so arrogant!"

There were whispers in the crowd, some warriors looked at Ye Qingyun with banter, some with puzzlement in their eyes, and some with admiration in their eyes.

There are many martial artists who hate Duan Yi of the Nine Emperor Princes, and now, Ye Qingyun stood up and scolded Duan Yi, they naturally couldn't wait for it.

When Duan Yi heard this, his face was terrifying, and he roared loudly: "Next, whoever can kill him, then my previous words will still count!"

"Reward 10 million high-grade spirit stones and a heaven-level low-grade martial art!"

"Stinky boy, you play with this prince, this prince plays with you to death!" his eyes flickered, his voice hoarse, and his anger was incomparable, like a beast roaring at the sky, earth-shattering.

As soon as his voice came out, a fiery light appeared in the eyes of countless people.

It's too tempting.

Countless people are looking forward to fighting Ye Qingyun.

For this, Ye Qingyun sneered, looking indifferent.

Soon, a figure appeared in front of him, and the figure exuded a billowing evil aura, rising into the sky like a sharp sword.

Stir around.

"Boy, in order to get 10 million top-grade spirit stones and high-grade martial arts at that level, leave your life. ”