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Xiang Shaoran, who was still on the tenth floor, was shocked in his heart at this moment, almost indescribable, and the boss with a cracked mouth seemed to be able to stuff seven or eight eggs at the same time.

But the more he was shocked, the happier he became!

After all, the better Yi Qiu's performance is, the more dazzling it is, and the light on his face as a senior brother is not? Although these things have nothing to do with him, after going back, when he sees the other people of the Chitian Sect, he also has the capital to brag.

......

At this moment, when everyone is envious and surprised.

That Xuanyuan Yuntian was already jealous, and the killing intent in his eyes poured out like a tide!

Perhaps, this is the true face of this person, the previous ones are just superficial!

Looking at Yi Qiu and the others, who completely ignored his existence, Xuanyuan Yuntian clenched his fists, his knuckles were clenched, and he said coldly: "Yi Qiu, the competition is not over yet, you are too happy!"

After speaking, Xuanyuan Yuntian stepped out!

The furious blood refining wind swirled towards him, crashing towards him like a hurricane!

"Get out of here!"

Rumble!

Xuanyuan Yuntian was covered in golden light, and the power of the violent true dragon bloodline, like a proud true dragon, collided violently with the hurricane.

Although it was a little difficult, he still stood firm under the hurricane!

Wow!

Seeing this scene, the crowd boiled!

Seventeenth floor!

This has equaled the best record in 10,000 years and has become a rare decision-making genius in 10,000 years!

Xuanyuan Yuntian looked back, his handsome face was full of arrogance, and the pride in his eyes leaked out unabashedly.

Seventeenth floor!

Don't talk about Yi Qiu, I'm afraid even Murong Qingxue can't come up!

So in this competition, the person who won in the end was still him Xuanyuan Yuntian!

Either Caesar or nothing!

No matter how terrifying Yi Qiu's talent bloodline is, as long as he wins, then Yi Qiu will have to kill himself, as long as Yi Qiu dies, he is still the unshakable strongest Tianjiao in the bloodline continent, and Murong Qingxue still belongs to him Xuanyuan Yuntian!

"Yi Qiu, I've already reached the seventeenth floor, if you don't want to lose, just come up!"

Xuanyuan Yuntian sneered and spoke, he thought to himself that if Yi Qiu was provoked by him and walked up to the seventeenth layer, this person would definitely refine the hurricane turned into a bloodstream, tear the blood, and become a wasted person, no different from death, and if Yi Qiu did not dare to step forward, then this person would lose this competition, and the ending would be the same death!

Murong Qingxue was furious, and snorted coldly: "Xuanyuan Yuntian, you are too much, he is only the third level of the Blood Sect, you are aggressive, is the so-called True Dragon Heavenly Son, the first day of the Bloodline Continent, just this virtue and mind? If so, it is really shameful." ”

Originally, she didn't have a good impression of Xuanyuan Yuntian, but at this moment, she was shameless and disdainful of Xuanyuan Yuntian to the extreme!

Xuanyuan Yuntian was annoyed, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said: "Fairy Murong, it's not that I'm aggressive, but I agreed with him before, since I'm a man, naturally I have to do what I say, White Tiger Yu, am I right?"

Without waiting for Yi Qiu to speak, Murong Qingxue said: "In this competition, I will treat him to compete with you! If you win, I will kill myself!"

After Murong Qingxue finished speaking, the momentum on his body exploded!

Rumble!

Blood Sect Ninefold!

At this moment, don't say that everyone, even Yi Qiu couldn't help but be surprised, but he didn't expect the fairy's wife to suppress Xiuwei!

Murong Qingxue raised her head slightly, like a proud phoenix, and looked at Xuanyuan Yuntian and said, "Xuanyuan Yuntian, do you dare?"

Xuanyuan Yuntian's face sank, he didn't expect that Murong Qingxue's talent was not inferior to him in the slightest, and the desire in his heart to get Murong Qingxue was even stronger!

If he cultivates with this woman, for him, he can definitely obtain the most powerful Divine Phoenix Blood Marrow!

Of course, before that, Yi Qiu's henchman must be eliminated, otherwise everything will be in vain!

Xuanyuan Yuntian sneered, his gaze directly skipped over Murong Qingxue, fell on Yi Qiu, and said, "Could it be that the so-called White Tiger Descendant will really only hide behind women?"

Yi Qiuyun smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Murong Qingxue to his side, and then looked at Xuanyuan Yuntian's ugly face, and said, "Don't worry, the people of our Tiger Clan, all of them are flesh and blood men, they will naturally do what they say, and I will continue to compete with you in this competition!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, Yi Qiu really planned to fight Xuanyuan Yuntian to the death? Is it just that he has the strength? It seems that walking up to the sixteenth floor just now is already his limit, and if he barely walks down, the result may be death!

Murong Qingxue's face turned pale instantly, she looked at Yi Qiu, and said in a somewhat pleading tone: "Little villain, do you want to seek death? Didn't I say it, I forgave you? You don't have to go on, if you die, what will I do? You let me do it for you this time." ”

Yi Qiu gently shook her soft and boneless little hand, and said with a smile: "Fairy wife, don't worry, I haven't snatched you out of the old witch's hands yet, how can I be willing to die, not to mention when I have disappointed you." ”

Hearing this, Murong Qingxue finally quieted down, bit her lip and said, "Fool, I believe in you, you can go, but if you die, I will accompany you." ”

Seeing Murong Qingxue's resolute gaze, Yi Qiu smiled bitterly in his heart, fairy wife, is he so unconfident in him?

"Don't worry, I won't die, and neither will you!"

After comforting Murong Qingxue, Yi Qiu faced the endless wind of blood refining and walked to the seventeenth step of the steps, looking at the Battle Emperor Monument in front of him with flickering eyes, stopping there, but he did not continue to move forward.

Everyone stared at him with some confusion.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yuntian sneered, "What's wrong?"

Yi Qiu smiled and said, "Scared, Xuanyuan Yuntian, don't worry, I will let you know who is the one who is scared immediately, and I will make you tremble because of me!"

Xuanyuan Yuntian laughed loudly: "With the advantage of your tongue, you just have the ability to come up! I see what you have to make me tremble!"

Yi Qiu smiled faintly, but ignored him.

Yi Qiu waited a little longer, and then waited for the sixteenth-layer Gangfeng to refine his bloodline!

Finally, after stopping for about half a pillar of incense time!

Yi Qiu's White Tiger bloodline was tempered by the blood refining Gangfeng, and the power of the bloodline in his body skyrocketed again!

"Fairy wife, this step, I'm not for you, not for me, but for the hundreds of thousands of unjust souls of the Tiger Clan, I want to let this world know one thing......"

Yi Qiu took a deep breath, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and a thick voice came out of his mouth.

"I want the world to know that the tiger soul is immortal!

As soon as the words fell, Yi Qiu's right foot suddenly stepped out!