Chapter 442: Nine Outer Systems

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Chapter 442: Nine Outer Systems

"You said you have a bloodthirsty dragon body?" Shi Qiming looked at Ye Qingyun with an incredulous face, and when he saw the blood-red scales on the latter's body that bloomed like roses, his complexion changed even more.

Really, the other party really has a bloodthirsty dragon body.

"Bloodthirsty Dragon Body?" Xiao Xian'er glanced at Ye Qingyun up and down, and her mood finally became a little different, she glanced at Ye Qingyun carefully, and then sighed: "It's a pity, it's just a first-level bloodthirsty dragon body, if you can directly reach the second-level bloodthirsty dragon body, just tell me, you can directly become an internal disciple of the Qinglong faction." ”

As soon as these words fell, they fell like a boulder on the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves.

Among the mutants, the dragon body is the strongest.

Those who have a dragon body are comparable to pseudo-dragons, with great potential, if you compare them with martial souls, then those with dragon bodies correspond to purple quality martial souls.

Therefore, for this kind of person, the Qinglong faction naturally attaches great importance to it.

"Yes, the door of the Blue Dragon faction will always be open for you. "Xiao Xian'er's attitude towards Ye Qingyun has changed a lot, and it is very different from how she treated Shi Qiming before.

When Shi Qiming heard this, he was not satisfied.

In his opinion, his identity was undoubtedly stepped on by the latter, and besides, ahead, it was Xiao Xian'er, whom he liked very much.

Ye Qingyun nodded, then turned his gaze to the young man who had mocked him in every way before, and unceremoniously spit out two words from his mouth: "Trash." ”

I returned the previous words to the other party as they were.

When Shi Qiqi heard this, his heart was furious, and his anger burned like a flame: "You actually scolded me for rubbish?"

"That's right. Ye Qingyun did not shy away from it and said bluntly.

"You have to say it again!" Shi Qiqi was already angry in his throat, his eyes were red, blood was gushing, and the temperature around him was constantly rising.

"You are a slut, in front of my bloodthirsty dragon body, what is your little lion blood variant? What is it if it's not garbage?" Ye Qingyun was not afraid at all, and said word by word, his voice was loud, like a big hammer smashing on the opponent's head.

"You are looking for death!" Shi Qiming was furious, and his momentum soared directly, erupting like a volcano, unstoppable.

In the eyes of everyone, the aura of the two is extremely different.

Shi Qiming gives people the feeling that he is crazy, crazy to the limitless, and every action represents his arrogance.

Ye Qingyun gives people the feeling of calmness, his eyes are calm, like a calm water, without a trace of ripples, but under this water surface is full of bursting confidence, suddenly, he moved, leaving an afterimage on the ground, disappearing like a gust of wind.

Soon, his figure had already come to the other party's body, and he suddenly pulled out his sword, and the sword came out slightly, and suddenly a gorgeous sword roared by.

Brought up an astonishing sword aura in the void.

Bang on the ground.

There was already an extra blood-colored trace on Shi Qiming's chest.

Ye Qingyun didn't use the killer, because in his opinion, this kind of beam-jumping clown was not worthy of his killing moves.

Such a person, one day, God will clean him up.

"What a fast sword, what an amazing sword aura. Xiao Xian'er looked at Ye Qingyun even more in her eyes, and felt that the person in front of her had a very good understanding of the way of the sword.

If the other party is a little more ruthless, then Shi Qiming's head will definitely fall to the ground.

Shi Qiming's face turned pale with fright, like a blank piece of paper, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him who was regarded as garbage would have such a powerful combat power.

What's more important is that he is a genuine martial artist of the first level of the Emperor Power Realm, and the other party's cultivation is only nine in the Emperor Extreme Realm.

The way he looked at Ye Qingyun now was already very different, with a strong fear, he ran away without saying a word.

Ye Qingyun looked at him indifferently and shook his head.

Such a person is not worthy of being his enemy at all.

In the crowd, a man's eyes flashed, and he disappeared in place with a snort, hiding a wooden sign in his waist.

There was a word engraved in the wooden plaque.

Change!

On the streets, a cold wind blew.

I saw that there was an additional corpse in the darkness, but there was no spinal cord on the corpse, and it was obviously taken away.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun came to a private room.

Now, he is already an outer disciple of the Qinglong faction, and the next step is to choose to enter one of the nine outer factions.

The Qinglong faction is divided into nine outer factions and four internal factions.

The nine outer systems are divided into Lingqing, Lingwu, Linghai, Lingdi, Lingtian, Lingfan, Lingtang, Lingbei, and Linglong. Each faction has a department leader.

And under each department head there are three deacons, and under each deacon there are five small guards.

In other words, the status promotion route of the outer department is the outer disciple, the little guard, the deacon, and the department head.

Only those who become the head of the department can participate in the competition of the nine external departments, and the winner can enter the four internal departments to continue their studies.

The Qinglong faction, like the forces of the outside world, still runs through a law here.

The rule of survival.

Whoever is strong can continue to stay and survive well.

For this law, although Ye Qingyun has long been downplayed, he still feels very ruthless and cruel.

At this moment, he had already arrived in a large clearing.

In front stood twenty-seven men, dressed differently and with a tag on their chests with different words written on them.

These people are the twenty-seven deacons of the Nine Outer Divisions, and they are the little guards.

They're here to choose people.

The nine outer factions all seem to belong to the Qinglong faction, but they usually fight in the internal strife and secrets, and small frictions continue to break out, and the people above naturally know this, but they also open one eye, close one eye, and let them go.

"Are you interested in joining my Lingtian? My Lingtian's line master is a strong man with advanced cultivation, and his strength has reached the ninth level of the Emperor Power Realm, and he is only one weight away from reaching the Heavenly Netherworld, with his care, I believe that you will definitely be able to mix well in this Qinglong faction." If you want to enter the inner line of the Blue Dragon faction, there is also a great opportunity. "Someone shouted, trying to pull some of the sons of Tianjiao.

"Huh, is that you?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from afar.

It was a young man who spoke.

For this young man, Ye Qingyun is no stranger.

Zhu Le of the Zhu family.

Zhu Le's cultivation is in the Imperial Power Realm, and looking at his dress, he is obviously a guard of a certain deacon.

This kind of cultivation is just a small guard here.

It can be seen how powerful this Qinglong faction is, and there are many masters in it, such as clouds.

From this point of view, the martial artists here are thousands of times stronger than those on the Eight Desolations Continent!