Xian Weizheng was furious, and when he heard the report from his subordinates, it turned out to be a sergeant of the Tiger Ben squad under his account, claiming to challenge Ye Junjie, and he lost his temper for a while.

First, he can't afford to mess with Ye Junjie, but he doesn't want to be his shield, and secondly, it's not a good thing to be able to humiliate this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky.

In this way, Xian Wei decided to simply open his eyes and close his eyes, anyway, he has suffered a lot of idleness these days, so it is better to let the soldiers in the battalion take the opportunity to relax!

Calling two cronies, Xianwei whispered a few words to them, and after sending the two out, the vanguard officer actually drank leisurely.

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Without the intervention of the pioneer officer, Bian Qing's challenge was warmly responded to by the soldiers of the pioneer battalion, and more than 1,000 soldiers rushed out of the camp one after another, using their own means to find the best viewing position, and even cheerfully cheered for Bian Qing.

Ye Junjie is very unhappy these days, and he always has a premonition that something bad is about to happen, and every time he thinks of the arrow-like posture in the Xuanwolf Valley, he is upset.

Especially after learning that the kid who didn't know the height of the sky was not caught by the Wuhuan squad leader of the wolf tooth squad, but fled into the poisonous swamp, Ye Junjie always felt that this guy would escape from it and return to the Falling Moon Empire to settle accounts with himself.

Why did he feel this way, Ye Junjie didn't know that in order to make himself feel at ease, he kept betraying the news of the pioneer camp.

In his opinion, only if everyone in the pioneer camp disappears from the world, it is possible that what he has done before will not be discovered.

However, just now, an astonishing news came that the kid named Bian Qing, instead of dying, had been promoted to the first rank of the Yuan Grandmaster Realm, and he came outside the camp gate, claiming to kill himself.

Ye Junjie was wandering around in his camp, and he didn't want to go out to meet the challenge.

Will Bian Qing's return bring news that he secretly had private contacts with the Wolf Devouring Army? Will the news of his previous tip-off be known to other sergeants?

The questions that frightened Ye Junjie were entangled in his heart, so that he almost didn't have the strength to lift his feet, so where could he go out to meet the challenge?

"Vice General Ye, that kid is only at the beginning of the Yuan Grandmaster Realm, with your cultivation in the Yuan Martial Monarch Realm, it is not a single move to clean him up, do you have the heart to let this person go!"

The two captains of the thousand-person team of the middle rank of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm broke into the tent, obviously with a provocative tone, and asked loudly.

Ye Junjie's face was hot for a while, yes, what are you afraid of? A mountain boy of unknown origin, with his cultivation in the Yuanwu Monarch Realm, he was killed with one shot, wouldn't everything be fine!

Thinking of this, Ye Junjie's eyes showed a fierce light, he adjusted the armor on his body, and without looking at the two captains, the wind galloped away outside the camp gate.

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Bian Qing didn't know what the conspiracy was, in his heart, it didn't matter at all whether he wanted to make Ye Junjie's ugly act of collaborating with the enemy and treason public, he wanted revenge, he wanted to kill this villain today and avenge Brother Huairen, this was his real purpose.

Looking at the crowd of people, Bian Qing kept looking for it, hoping to find Ye Junjie's figure, even if the realm was insufficient? What if the blood was splashed three feet? Only by getting rid of this black sheep, only these soldiers present had hope of survival!

"Ye Junjie, Bian Qing is here, don't you have the courage to come out and fight!"

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, Bian Qing raised his voice again and roared angrily.

"Alas, it's just a stupid boy in the Yuan Grandmaster Realm, who came to challenge the Yuan Wujun Realm, what a stupid guy with no heart, and he cheapened Ye Junjie!"

Xianwei sat in the tent, raised his head and drank a glass of spirits, muttering to himself.

"Wild bastard! You ghost fart! This deputy general is thinking about the same team as a team, I don't want to meet you in general, you are so entangled with me, if you die under my stick today, don't blame me!"

Ye Junjie has not yet arrived, but the voice has already arrived first.

The crowd was divided, and I saw Ye Junjie walking slowly with a cold face. In his hand, he held the "killing stick" with spikes all over his body, and his handsome face was full of murderous intent.

"Despicable villain, today there is you without me, even if you are broken to pieces, I, Bian Qing, will take off your mask and let you die without a corpse, so as to comfort the heroic soul of my Huben brothers!"

Listening to Bian Qing's words, whispers suddenly erupted in the crowd, what does this young man mean, why are the casualties of the Tiger Ben squad related to Vice General Ye?

"Shut up, you unknown wild bastard, since you came to the Tiger Ben Squad, how many people have died in the Tiger Ben Squad, I'm afraid, their deaths have a lot to do with you, how can you spew blood and blame it on me!

Ye Junjie was afraid that Bian Qing would be unstoppable, so as he spoke, his vitality was injected into the "killing rod", and lightning and thunder smashed towards Bian Qing.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came, and between the lightning and flint, everyone saw a flash of white light, and when they looked at it, it was Ye Junjie covering his left chest, screaming again and again.

A two- or three-inch-long bloody mouth gushed out along the gap between Ye Junjie's fingers.

How is it possible! A Yuan Grandmaster Realm beginner martial artist, he stabbed the Yuan Martial Monarch Realm Yuan Qi first-order with a single face.

Everyone looked carefully and finally realized.

Opposite Ye Junjie, Bian Qing's right shoulder was already blurred with flesh and blood, the first fight just now, this bloody young man, actually exchanged injuries for injuries, and let Ye Junjie hurt himself with a stick, but he still took out his sword and stabbed his opponent.

Judging from the injuries, Bian Qing's injuries were obviously several times more serious than Ye Junjie's, but this stubborn young man didn't even snort.

Bian Qing regretted in his heart, if he used all his strength for the sword just now, he was afraid that Ye Junjie, who was careless, would have died under Ge Shu's sword.

Unexpectedly, he was soft-handed for a while, and he was seriously injured, not to mention, but gave the other party a chance to take precautions.

Enduring the pain in his shoulder, Bian Qing swung his sword and rushed out, and Ge Shu's sword stabbed at Ye Junjie, who was screaming like lightning.

"You're looking for death!"

Ye Junjie was originally a little discouraged, after all, he was guilty, but after being injured, he was stirred by blood, he had forgotten the fear in his heart, this time, he would never leave his hand, and he wanted to completely solve the opponent.

Bian Qing smiled coldly, he was not afraid of Ye Junjie waving his hand, the killing rod full of spikes, he cultivated to a great advancement, although this Ye Junjie's realm was seven or eight levels higher than him, but it was mixed and impure, and his moves were also commonplace, even the dark clouds who fought against him that day were slightly inferior.

Dodging the killing stick, Bian Qing swung his sword upward, and another sword stabbed Ye Junjie in the chest.

However, at the same time as he stabbed the opponent, the killing rod still hit him again.

This time, Bian Qing dodged the most dangerous one, but his abdomen was still torn out by spikes and deep bloody wounds.

Bian Qing did not relax, and Ge Shujian cut horizontally, heading straight for Ye Junjie's neck, wanting to take advantage of the situation to cut off his head.

The cold blade of the sword made Ye Junjie's soul scattered, a lazy donkey rolled, dodged the deadly sword, swept it out, and smashed the killing rod on Bian Qing's calf.

A Yuan Wu Jun Realm, who was forced to roll on the ground by the Yuan Sect Master, was really humiliating, even Bian Qing never thought that in order to survive, Ye Junjie was so disrespectful.

Negligently, Bian Qing was injured again, blood flowed down his thighs, flowing on the verdant grass, looking back, Bian Qing advanced more than ten steps, and behind him, there was also a long blood mark several feet long.

Bian Qing and Ye Junjie fought three times, and were hit hard by their opponents three times, but they also stabbed their opponents twice.

Such a record can be regarded as a famous pioneer camp. The onlookers all secretly admired this tough and bloody young man, no matter what grudge he had with Ye Junjie, at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, who did not respect him.

"Bastard, bastard! I want you to die-"

Ye Junjie roared angrily, and the moment he fell to the ground, he had put away the killing stick, took out the five-grade yuan weapon "three-pointed two-edged gun", and stabbed at Bian Qing viciously.

This time, Ye Junjie obviously overestimated himself, Bian Qing was no longer the boy who could only sneak attack that day, he had even seen the seven-grade yuan weapon, and he was not afraid of a "three-pointed and two-edged gun" with only five grades.

Bian Qing turned to one side, his body suddenly bounced into the air like an arrow of flying feathers, and the Geshu sword in his hand suddenly danced into a ball of radiant sword flowers, completely covering Ye Junjie in the middle.

"Shaft dares!"

With an angry shout in mid-air, the Geshu sword in Bian Qing's hand was hit by a shocking wave, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and flew out hundreds of feet away with a "whoosh".

Bian Qing's body was affected by the wave of qi, and his body turned over the river and the sea, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and also flew dozens of feet away and fell to the ground.