Chapter 542: Who dares to bully my disciple

Feng Ming and the others left.

There was silence in Qinglong Square.

Everyone's eyes were on Ye Qingyun (身shēn), and there was a tremor in their eyes.

In two years, it was not very difficult to catch up with Feng Ming, who was regarded as a super genius.

If it were them, they would not dare to speak like that.

The game continues.

Next, there was no one who dared to challenge Ye Qingyun.

After all, Ye Qingyun could defeat even the martial artists of the Heavenly Netherworld Realm, let alone those martial artists of the Emperor Power Realm.

Time passed quietly, and the results of the game came out quickly.

Ye Qingyun, Xiao Xian'er and a strange young man became the inner disciples of the Qinglong faction together, attracting the envy of the people around them.

Becoming an inner disciple can obtain far more resources and rights than an outer disciple.

I don't know how many people dream of one day, they can become inner disciples.

This is the end of the battle of the Nine Great Outer Systems!

The black (desireyù) sword took Ye Qingyun, Xiao Xian'er, and the strange young man towards the inner line of the Qinglong faction.

Entering the teleportation array, the vision suddenly changed.

Ye Qingyun saw the three brilliant palaces again.

"That's where the top three of the inner disciples live. The black (desire yù) sword explained slowly.

Ye Qingyun nodded lightly.

After successfully entering the Inner Realm, next, he would inquire about the specific location of the Forging Master Soldier Peak.

Bing Feng is his best friend, and now that he is so whereabouts, he can't see death without help.

When Ye Qingyun was walking forward, there was a person standing quietly on top of the palace (殿 diàn), looking into the distance, his eyes flashing with a strange (情qíng) thread.

One of the three major Hua Dan of the Qinglong faction, Xinghai Luoyao.

She (身shēn) is wearing a red skirt, her slender jade neck makes people can't help but kiss it lightly, her skin is like clotted white jade, and her waist is bunched, showing the perfect (body shēn) material to the fullest.

She looked at the white-clothed young man below, her lips like rose petals were slightly upturned, her eyes were full of smile and a hint of pride, and her red lips opened slightly, and there was a burst of fragrance.

Suddenly, there was a slight vibration in the void.

Immediately afterward, a shadow (身shēn) stepped out of the air, like a ripple of water.

"Xinghai Luoyao, is this the person you like?"

This is a handsome young man, with slender materials and healthy skin like wheat, but at this moment, there is a deep killing intent hidden in his eyes, especially when he looks at the white-clothed young man below, this killing intent becomes extremely strong, like substance.

"What does this have to do with you?" Xinghai Luo Yaodai frowned slightly, and gently spit out a sentence, which was like a bucket of cold water on the young man's head, making his pupils tremble slightly, and the killing intent hidden in his eyes was about to (shoot shè) out, destroying everything.

Luo Zhongtian's brows furrowed directly, and then he looked deeply at the white-clothed young man below, turned (shēn) and left, roaring in his heart: "Come to the inner system, I will make you regret it!"

Xinghai Luoyao didn't pay attention to Luo Zhongtian, still quietly looking at the people below, and when he couldn't see the latter, he turned around (shēn), and the shadow moved slightly, and he disappeared.

For this scene, Ye Qingyun didn't know at all.

Ye Qingyun was brought into the residence.

His current residence was a huge courtyard, ten times more luxurious than the outside.

Moreover, there is a spell in this courtyard, and its aura is three times stronger than that of the outside world.

Ye Qingyun cultivated for a while, and then rested.

Soon, the night passed.

The next day, a thunderbolt suddenly fell, waking Ye Qingyun up.

He washed up briefly, pushed the door open, and looked up, only to find a large chain there.

The iron chain was connected from the sky to the ground like a dragon, which was extremely strange.

In the sky, thunder continued, lightning and thunder.

The silver light flashed like a meteor.

The piercing sound of the explosion echoed through the air.

Looking at this scene, Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned.

"It's someone from the lower planes coming in. ”

Xiao Xian'er walked out slowly, looking upwards with phoenix eyes, her voice was like a yellow bird, sweet.

The place where she lives is next to Ye Qingyun.

She glanced at Ye Qingyun, and then said again: "By the way, I forgot to tell you thank you for yesterday's incident." ”

"You're welcome. Ye Qingyun said lightly, he didn't have any idea about Xiao Xian'er.

"Did the people from the lower planes come in?" he suddenly thought of something, could it be that his friends and others had all come in?

Looking into the distance, he saw a sword aura permeating the air.

Ye Qingyun's eyes turned (milk rǔ) white.

"Open, Devouring Eye!"

There are green tendons bursting out of the corners of the eyes, and the pupils are white, which is extremely weird.

Xiao Xian'er couldn't help but glance at Ye Qingyun more, and her heart was a little shocked.

Could it be that the other party has a pair of strange eyes?

Soon, Ye Qingyun found that there were two people in the chain.

One man is armed with a long sword, and he is bloody and engaged the enemy.

Every sword qi poured down like rain.

The enemy was also very strong, holding a mace in his hand, and his body was full of evil energy.

"Crazy sword?" Ye Qingyun looked at the young man holding the long sword, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he saw that the latter was about to be defeated, a killing intent quickly appeared in his eyes.

"Who dares to bully my disciple!"

A deafening sound resounded through the sky!

Shocked the heavens and the earth trembled!

Immediately after, he stepped out, and the whole (身shēn) form disappeared like a gust of wind, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Xiao Xian'er, who was standing below, had an even more strange expression.

Disciple?

Ye Qingyun's age is only seventeen years old, so he has a disciple at such a young age?

"Crazy Sword, take your life!" In front of him, the demonic man carried a mace, and then strode violently, and his momentum soared directly, his cultivation was in the fivefold of the Imperial Power Realm, and the cultivation of the Crazy Sword was only in the triple of the Imperial Power Realm!

The mad sword can use this low cultivation to fight the opponent, which is enough to be proud of.

"What a profound sword technique, this sword technique is very similar to Ye Qingyun's!" In another direction, on the cliff of the treasure blade, an old man in a black robe looked into the distance, felt the amazing sword aura, his face changed slightly, and then he had the meaning of rescuing the mad sword, and he also stepped out, leaving an afterimage.

The mad sword retreated again and again, and there was a blood-colored mark on his shoulder, and his face was haggard.

However, the next moment, a strange color appeared on his face, and a warm air flowed through his body.

Looking back, a young man in white appeared in front of him.

"Master!" Madsword shouted excitedly when he saw this.

"Master?" When the man with the mace in his hand heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then laughed wildly, and said unscrupulously: "A little doll without a ring (奶nǎi) is actually your master?"