"That's not the case, have you heard of the seventh sense?" Sister Ting's eyes revealed a hint of seriousness, and swept towards the fat beard.

"Don't laugh, it's impossible. Fat Hu waved his hand, "If we want to stay in the Demon Realm, we can only work part-time, let's divide it up, don't think about what we don't have." ”

"Then if he did follow my intuition, would you choose to mess with him?" Sister Ting asked Fat Hu.

"Let's see. Fat Hu's heart shook slightly, with their strength, if they don't knock some pills to improve their strength quickly, it is very difficult to get mixed here.

Three part-time jobs a day is a small amount.

Ordinary children of rich families, they are the kind who eat pills as food, and their talent is slightly stronger than him.

Of course, absolute talent, the elixir can't make up for it, but...

They have absolute talent, and they don't stand here and do this kind of work.

"Let's sell water. Fat Hu shook his head and began to shout: "Sell water, sell water, ten copper coins a bottle." ”

A normal bottle of water is only a copper coin.

There are no shops near Wuhui, so it's not surprising that they sell for ten times the price here.

Of course, there is not only one fat beard who is happy to sell water here, most of them are guys in the early stage of the Spirit Sect.

In the early days of the Spirit Sect, it was really difficult to get mixed up in the Demon Realm, because it was already considered a poor strength.

"Look again. Sister Ting grabbed the fat beard's small cart and said.

"Don't, Sister Ting, poverty, I don't have time to spare. Fat Hu didn't pull it a few times, so he had to put down the small cart in his palm, and walked to Sister Ting's side helplessly, his eyes showed a hint of listlessness, and he glanced at the countertop.

"It's going to lose, you see. ”

"It's not started yet, don't talk nonsense. Sister Ting gave a white white look angrily.

"Sister Ting, aren't you a child, haven't you felt the rich aura of East China?" Fat Hu's face was filled with a trace of impatience, and the game that had been decided was not seen at all, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Let's go, 6th, 27th. The host stepped off the stage and said softly.

After the light, the host stepped off the stage, and Ye Xingdu's face was filled with a trace of doubt.

In the past, there was a clan-wide competition in the Barbarian Domain, but the guy who presided over the event, in addition to giving up his figure, was completely standing on the stage.

The host stepped down because of the duel above the Spirit Sect, and the power of the splash was too great?

Ye Xing shook his head, the former host impressed him, as if he knew everything about aura, which was unpredictable.

Even, Ye Xing decided that the host of the Demon Realm was not as good as the host of the Barbarian Domain.

I heard,That's the guy from the Savage Black Face Society.。。。

Regardless of the identity of the other party, Ye Xing only felt that the host in front of him was at the late level of the Spirit Sect, and he Spirit Emperor could see through but...

Even if you use your current ability to recall the aura that the host once brought to you, it was as weak as a mortal, and if you had the feeling of endless aura.

This kind of person, like a hermit master, he can't see through it at all.

"Dragon Group Forces: Ye Xingduel?" asked Huadong Chao Ye Xingdu.

"Huh?" Ye Xingduel was stunned for a moment, and then, a figure flashed in front of him, and he punched Ye Xingdu.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, a piercing sound.

Ye Xing smashed down the table with a heavy blow, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"On the field, if you desert ... It will give the opponent a chance!" Hua Dong's body was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ye Xingdu's face, and lifted him up with a "snap".

"I don't look at it. "Fat Hu retracted his gaze, originally, there was a slight hint of hope...

Facts are facts, mixed with fantasies, and they will only live in the clouds.

A Spirit Emperor, what can he do to deal with the middle stage of the Spirit Venerable?

Not to mention the difference of two large sections, just the Spirit Sect, the soul breaking does not need to consume physical strength.

Now, they didn't even release their moves, and they relied on brute force alone to restrain Ye Xingdu.

Although Ye Xing never used the soul breaking, but...

Performing a move will only speed up his defeat.

He broke his soul once, and others broke his soul three times.

Compare your head with each other?

Sister Ting's eyes revealed a trace of inexplicability, and swept towards Ye Xingdu.

Ye Xingdu, are you hesitating about something?

"Throw in the towel, or be thrown out of the audience by me and choose one. A smile cracked into the corner of Hua Dong's mouth.

"I don't choose it. Ye Xing decided to place his palm on his waist and pulled out Ling Tian's sword with a "bang".

"This kind of sword the size of a pinhole, are you sure you're not here to be funny?" Hua Dong's face grew with a smile.

I also have the strength to draw my sword, and it seems that my strength is not enough.

"Ling Tianjian, I believe in hiss. ”

A strong force came, and Ye Xingdu's surroundings were surging out like a tide, oppressing Ye Xingdu.

The power is suffocating, it's too powerful.

Ye Xingjue only felt that he was being pressed by a thousand catties of boulders, and now, let alone talking, it was difficult to breathe steadily.

"I'm sorry, right now, you don't have a choice. Hua Dong glanced at Ye Xingduan mockingly, as if to declare: You don't value my choice, that's what happened.

"Hmm... Ye Xing was out of breath.

"Sister Ting, I... The fat bearded eyes revealed a trace of helplessness, and swept towards Sister Ting, "The outcome has been decided, you let go of my cart, I still have to sell things, I want to make money to live!"

"Fat beard, look. Sister Ting placed her index finger to her mouth and made a silent gesture.

"Look at what, what's there to see. Fat Hu scolded angrily, his eyes revealing a trace of impatience, and swept towards Ye Xingduan on the table.

"Ten thousand dragons out of the sheath. Ye Xing was determined to recite silently, and originally wanted to keep it as a hole card, but it seemed that he could only rely on this trick to give the green light all the way.

"Do you still have to struggle. ”

Hua Dong sneered, but he quickly realized the difference, and after Ye Xing drew the sword at his waist, a radius of ten thousand feet rose out of a Ling Tian evil qi with a "whew".

As soon as the evil spirit emerges, the day turns into night.

"Boom!"

Huadong was directly shaken open, and his body was in pain.

"You, you are..." Behind Hua Dong, the expressionless host in the audience showed a trace of surprise for the first time, and opened his mouth wide.

As a late stage of the Spirit Sect, he was still in the audience, and he was shocked by this aura?

"You, what kind of move are you?" Hua Dong's face changed, and he could notice that behind Ye Xingdu, a wing of light spread out.

Light wings, full of dragon shadows, full of lines.

Light wings, constructed of 10,000 sword shadows, are filled with dragon patterns.

"Broken soul, broken soul to me... Soul Breaker!"

“Bang！Bang！Bang！”

Three explosions rang out, piercing sounds.

East China's slightly raised palm, splitting three souls in a row.

"Whoa!"

The three-headed spirit venerable mid-level soul beast broke free from the chains, opened its bloody mouth towards Ye Xingdu, and smashed Ye Xingduel violently.

"Bang Bang!"

In front of Ye Xingdu, a row of sparks exploded, ten thousand sword shadows, and the void appeared, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, a "swishing swish" line was drawn in front of Ye Xingdu.

The three-headed soul beast used a hundred moves, but they were all resisted by the sword shadow, and they couldn't hurt Ye Xing in the slightest.

"This, what are these sword shadows, the aura is condensed, why is it the same as the entity, so strong?!" Hua Dong's face was full of monstrous astonishment, and in front of him, the three-headed soul beast was defeated in the attack of the ten thousand sword shadows, and its huge body continued to retreat.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Every time Ye Xing took a step, the three-headed soul beast was about to take ten steps back, and the ten thousand sword shadows protecting him kept shuttling, which was really terrifying.

"Bang Bang!"

The power of cracking is like broken glass, and it is very rhythmic.

"Puff puff!" At the corner of his mouth, the moment the three-headed soul beast spit out blood mixed with blood, Hua Dong shouted angrily: "Combo technique, give me a combo skill!"

(End of chapter)