The son of the first protector of the Qingyang Sword Sect was beaten in public, if the other party did not give a satisfactory explanation, he would have to explain it here. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

Three-stage combat power, it's not easy to mess with!

Everyone's eyes stayed on Yiqiu's body, and many people were looking forward to it, how would Yiqiu explain it?

"Brother Yi, you are reckless this time. ”

On the southern viewing platform, Ye Yin said to Yi Qiu in an extremely low voice, her face was full of worry, and there was a little panic mixed with it. The force to which Wang He belonged was the most powerful one in the Qingyang Sword Sect except for the head of the sect.

Yi Qiu naturally heard her words, but he didn't think so.

"Dada. ”

Yi Qiu took two steps forward, and then in front of everyone's eyes, he waved his left hand, and suddenly, a strong palm wind rolled out, and the kettle was directly rolled out, and its target was Wang He who was standing in the ring.

Wang He also probed with his hand, and directly took the kettle, and not a drop of water leaked.

Then, on the southern viewing platform, there was an earth-shattering roar.

"Why did you hurt him, I would like to hear why your son put laxatives in my tea!"

Rumble!

As this sentence echoed throughout the martial arts arena, everyone subconsciously let out bursts of exclamation.

Laxatives?

Wang Chaoyang?

Immediately, their eyes were attracted by Wang Chaoyang in the ring, as if they wanted to get an answer.

Wang Chaoyang, who was in the ring, recalled at this time that he had given Yi Qiu laxatives before, and then he was discovered, and then he was blown away by Yi Qiu's blow. Suddenly, Wang Chaoyang's face was as ugly as eating rice and Tiangong.

With his appearance, he naturally couldn't escape Wang He's afterglow, and in an instant, Wang He also understood in his heart that Wang Chaoyang had indeed done this.

"Hmph. ”

Wang He snorted coldly directly and did not speak.

This matter, if not handled well, will have a great impact on the reputation of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

A martial artist went to the Qingyang Sword Sect to watch the battle, and was actually given laxatives by the disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect, if this is spread out, how will he accept disciples in the future? Moreover, this matter will definitely become the laughing stock of the surrounding forces.

"No, I can't explain more, I can only capture this kid first. ”

Immediately, Wang He made a decision.

He thought, first knock Yi Qiu unconscious, and then declare to investigate the matter, then the matter after that will be simple, he can say that Yi Qiu is a disciple sent by Shuanglong Valley to make trouble, anyway, it is very simple to solve it.

The premise, as long as he successfully captures Yiqiu.

"Boy, you dare to spew blood, my son does things above board, how could he do such a thing as drugged?" Wang He said sharply to Yi Qiu: "Hmph, I see that you are sent by Shuanglong Valley to make trouble, look at the trick." ”

Before the words fell, Wang He's figure suddenly rose into the air, and at the same time, an ice crystal sword was condensed in his hand, and he ran towards Yiqiu.

After this sentence spread, whether it was the martial artists who were watching or the disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect, they all suddenly realized.

Shuanglong Valley and Qingyang Sword Sect have a very poor relationship between the two parties due to the problem of accepting people, and if Yi Qiu is the person sent by Shuanglong Valley to make trouble, it will be reasonable.

Otherwise, who would have the audacity to interrupt this contest in the middle of the game?

And Ye Yin, who heard this, also showed an incredible look, after she lost her mind for a short time, she also reacted, this is Wang He's means to confuse others, Wang Chaoyang did drug Yiqiu.

You know, the taste of spoiled tea is not as good as what you just smelled.

In the blink of an eye, Wang He had already rushed to Yi Qiu's face, turned his hands into claws, and went straight to Yi Qiu's chest.

Shout!

Wang He's speed is very fast, even if he steps into the air, the speed is not something that Ye Yin can capture. However, the next moment, Ye Yin trembled violently, and she saw that Wang He's figure was the same as Wang Chaoyang, and he flew out upside down!

Bang!

This figure, under the watchful eye of everyone, fell in the ring, and at the same time, it also smashed out a big pit, a pit that was bigger than Wang Chaoyang's, and it was on the edge of Wang Chaoyang.

The gravel flew, allowing Wang Chaoyang to protect it with fighting spirit.

He was snickering, presumably, this should be Yiqiu.

He thought so in his heart, but the next moment, the smile on his face came to an abrupt end like a flower withering.

"Daddy?"

Wang Chaoyang was shocked, he would never have thought that it was not Yi Qiu who smashed into the ring, but Wang He, who had broken through the shackles and reached the third stage of combat power.

"How is that possible?" Wang Chaoyang couldn't believe his eyes, and at this moment, he thought he was in a dream.

How could a third-stage combat power, a third-stage super combat power, be blown away by someone? Could it be that on the southern viewing platform, there are martial artists who are even more powerful than the initial combat power of the third stage?

Thinking of this, Wang Chaoyang twisted his head and looked at the southern viewing platform again, just because he looked at it like this, the shocked look on his face also froze.

He saw that Yi Qiu's raised right leg was slowly falling.

Wang He, was kicked down by Yiqiu?

"No, it can't be, absolutely not. ”

Wang Chaoyang muttered a little frustratedly, he would never believe that his father, who was strong in the early stage of the third stage, would be kicked away by a person who looked younger than himself.

He froze in place, the word 'impossible' still echoing in his head.

When he was in a sluggish state, the audience was also silent in astonishment, and even the head of the Qingyang Sword Sect, the second elder, and the third elder on the Eastern Viewing Platform were also surprised.

Wang He, the first protector of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

The title of the First Dharma Protector means that Wang He ranks sixth in this Qingyang Sword Sect, and there are only the high-ranking heads and the four elders on it.

However, such a combat power was so vulnerable, which made those disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect think that Wang He's position as the first protector was obtained by his father.

There are dozens of large and small forces under the command of the Qingyang Sword Sect, and there are tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, and the number of powerhouses in the middle of the sect is also approaching a thousand. However, a person in such a realm was easily kicked away, which had already subverted the supremacy of the three strong men in their hearts.

"This young man must have taken a lot of pills to keep him young, I'm afraid that under his young face, he is already a seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old heart. "There are many disciples who think so in their hearts, Yi Qiu's age and strength are really not equal.