Ye Qiu felt the expansion of the power in his body, and when he heard Confucius say this, his face suddenly changed: "Second Kong, you are also a famous Confucian through the ages, can you not be so small-bellied!"

Confucius sneered and said, "I'm just a chicken intestine with a small belly, what are you doing." ”

Ye Qiu's nose was about to be crooked.

"Click!"

Ye Qiu's whole body was suddenly shocked, and he was suddenly shocked, and when he looked inside, Ye Qiu's face turned green with fright, it turned out that the sound just now was that his sternum was broken and a huge gap was opened.

"Shhh...... I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Senior Brother Kong, Brother Kong, it's really going to explode. ”

Confucius also found out that Ye Qiu was wrong, his expression changed suddenly, and he said in surprise: "You kid, why are you so bad at eight or nine Xuangong?"

Ye Qiu said angrily: "You are blind, this is not the Eighty-Nine Xuangong, this is the Thirty-Nine Xuangong!

Confucius was also shocked, and said embarrassedly: "Brother, I didn't make a fuss about this, I thought that the eight or nine Xuangong you practiced was terrible." ”

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, glared and said, "What's the matter?"

Confucius was puzzled: "I just discovered that I can't actually control the infusion of the power of faith, you...... Ahem...... You know. ”

Ye Qiu's face turned completely pale, and he roared angrily: "Second Kong, you have killed Lao Tzu!"

And everyone outside saw that something was wrong.

"Do you feel that this Ye Taishang seems to be getting fat!"

"yes, it seems to be getting fatter and fatter!"

"The momentum is still rising!"

"This is already the Great Perfection of the Combination, why hasn't it broken through after so long?"

Everyone saw that Ye Qiu's body was getting more and more round, and almost every breath was developing horizontally at a speed visible to the naked eye, from an extremely handsome young man to a big fat man in an instant.

The high-level officials of the Kaiyang Holy Land were also a little surprised.

The Holy Lord of Kaiyang wondered, "This can't be something wrong, right?"

The third Taishang shook his head and said: "What problems can the saint teach the Fa, I think it's okay, most likely Senior Brother Ye has no cultivation, it should be a little difficult to digest for a while, and Confucius will have a way to solve it." ”

Ye Qiu scolded in his heart, what kind of look is this, Lao Tzu is about to be propped up and exploded, do you think Lao Tzu is indigestion?

Confucius was also anxious enough, and said anxiously: "What can I do? What can I do about this?"

Ye Qiu roared angrily: "Don't be fooling around, hurry up and find a way......!"

After a while, Ye Qiu felt that several more bones in his body were cracked.

Ye Qiu is going crazy.

And just after this, Yang Yunting also sensed that something was wrong, and said with a sneer: "Good boy, take your life!"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yunting held a three-pointed two-edged knife and suddenly rushed towards Ye Qiu to kill.

The faces of several high-level officials in the Kaiyang Holy Land changed drastically, and they roared angrily.

"Shameless!"

"Stop!"

"With us here today, don't think about touching a single hair of Senior Brother Ye!"

And Ye Qiu's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Yunting rushing over, and he shouted in a low voice: "There is a way, this kid is Yang Jian's son, and he also practices eighty-nine Xuangong, I forced him to pass on my eighty-nine Xuangong and it will be solved!"

When Confucius heard Ye Qiu's words, he was also stunned, and then nodded thoughtfully and said, "This is also a trick, you should be able to fight this Yang Yunting now." ”

Seeing that it was time to make a move, all the monks present retreated one after another, lest it would be bad if it harmed the pond fish.

"Get out of the way!"

"It's scratched!"

Even the sons and daughters of the major holy places are far away.

Yang Yunting saw that several high-level officials of this Kaiyang Holy Land wanted to make a move, so he sneered and said, "Just a mortal, you still want to stop me!"

Immediately, Yang Yunting flicked his sleeves, and a blue light flashed, and then a transparent-colored bell grew in the wind, and it was directly detained in the bell for several Supreme Elders and Holy Lords.

Several Supreme Elders and Holy Lords all changed their faces drastically, and they began to bombard the bell one after another.

"Knock knock!"

A huge sound came out, but even if these thirteen Mahayana masters tried their best, the bell was also immovable.

Yang Yunting sneered: "Don't bother, this mixed yuan bell is an immortal treasure, with the power of mortals such as you still want to break it, you really laugh off your big teeth!"

The audience was in an uproar.

"This turned out to be a fairy treasure!"

"I've never seen an immortal artifact before!"

"No wonder, this Erlang God can let his son go to the lower realm, and it turns out that he has immortal weapons on his body!"

The faces of several Supreme Elders and Holy Masters in Kaiyang suddenly became extremely ugly, if this was an immortal weapon, it would not be able to break it at all with their strength, then Ye Qiu would be in danger.

"Bastard!"

"What can I do?"

"Senior Brother Ye, you are still in the process of passing on the ''gong'', if this is attacked by a sneak attack, it will be bad!"

The third Taishang shouted, "Senior Brother Ye, run!"

Several Supreme Elders and Holy Lords reacted and also called out for Ye Qiu to come.

"Senior Brother Ye, wake up, hurry up and run!"

"Senior Brother Ye, wake up quickly!"

Yang Yunting laughed wildly and said, "It doesn't matter if you are a saint disciple or someone's disciple, you have to leave my life for me today!"

Yang Yunting relied on the three-pointed two-edged knife and galloped over, and in a few breaths, he had already killed Ye Qiu.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, this saint disciple, is it going to die here so inexplicably?

But the next moment, Ye Qiu's closed eyes suddenly opened, feeling the power in his body, the feeling of weakness was gone, and he sneered: "Little beep cub, you can pretend to be forced, you insulted my master just now?"

Yang Yunting was startled by Ye Qiu's sudden opening of his eyes, then gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I'll just scold you, what can you do?"

The three-pointed two-edged knife had already reached the front of Ye Qiu's neck, and three inches away, Ye Qiu was still unmoved.

All the monks were frightened, and at this moment, Ye Qiu was about to be beheaded.

Ye Qiu sneered: "What can I do? Of course I beat you!"

Just when everyone was about to think that Ye Qiu was going to be beheaded, the next moment, Ye Qiu's fat body suddenly turned, his shoulders suddenly went up, and the three-pointed two-edged knife was not directly opened, Yang Yunting was stunned for a moment, and said in horror: "How is it possible?

Yang Yunting knew that he practiced eight or nine Xuangong, and his physical strength was extremely strong, and if he was in close combat, he would have few opponents, but his tricks were actually opened by a personality who had never cultivated?

And the next moment, I felt a bang.

"Boom!"

Immediately, Yang Yunting saw a fiery red fist in his eyes getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and his heart suddenly chuckled, and the next moment his eyes were black, followed by the stinging pain in his heart.

"Ah......h

(End of chapter)