readx;? When Ye Qiancheng's eyes turned into blue pupils, the whole world seemed to stand still in this instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Whether it was the flow of vitality around Hong Antong, the jump of purple lightning, or the direction of the lodging of the grass that was overwhelmed by his powerful momentum on the ground, it was all in his eyes.

However, if you look closely, you will find that Hong Antong's body is actually moving slowly towards Ye Qiancheng, but this speed is too slow and easy to ignore.

Ye Qiancheng, who had a preliminary understanding of these green pupils, understood that when these green pupils played a role, they did not really stop the flow of the surrounding space, but because the recognition and analysis of the world in their eyes increased to an unimaginable speed, so this gave rise to the illusion that the world was static in an instant.

If he keeps standing still, he will still be hit by Hong Antong.

"Boom!" In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Qiancheng only made a move of closing and opening his eyes, and his eyes just flashed blue when he was hit by Hong Antong's double fists with purple arcs.

With this explosion, the crackling purple arc suddenly spread out in all directions, scorching everything within a few feet of the surrounding area to pitch black.

The purple arc dissipated slightly, and everyone realized that Hong Antong did not hit Ye Qiancheng, because Ye Qiancheng actually avoided Hong Antong's blow at a critical moment.

But seeing that Ye Qiancheng didn't know what method he used, the whole person was actually staggered with Hong Antong, back to back, and the long sword in his hand was converted into a black spear, stabbing at Hong Antong's head from under his armpit.

As soon as Hong Antong found that his blow had hit the ground, he felt a sharp breath stabbing at the back of his head, and he didn't think about it at the moment, his palm slapped on the ground, and the whole person swept out diagonally.

Rao was like this, he still had a wound on his cheek cut by Ye Qiancheng, and the blood was slowly flowing down.

Here, Ye Qiancheng had just stabilized his figure, and Han Ming'an, who was pulled away by him at the beginning, rushed towards him again with a double hammer.

Ye Qiancheng's blue eyes and red hair at this time were in his unprecedented state, and Han Ming'an's movements were like slow motion in his eyes.

But seeing that the spear in Ye Qiancheng's hand folded and turned into two short spears with blades, the whole person stood motionless in place, and his body turned to avoid Han Ming'an's attack.

The movements of his hands were obviously not fast, but Ye Qiancheng used the transparent silk thread between the two knives to bind Han Ming'an's hands and weapons together in an instant, and as soon as his hands were forced, he pulled Han Ming'an over and fell to the ground.

As soon as the cold light flashed on his hands, the double knives in Ye Qiancheng's hands slashed towards Han Ming'an's throat.

Han Ming'an was in mid-air at this time, his hands were tied again, and he couldn't break free in a short period of time.

Just when he thought he was about to die in Huangquan, Ye Qiancheng suddenly withdrew his blade and kicked him in the chest, kicking him out.

It turned out that Nian Hongyun wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack Ye Qiancheng at this time, but instead saved Han Ming'an's life.

After Nian Hongyun, the old ghost Qiu followed, and in a short period of time, Hong Antong and Han Ming'an, who had untied the shackles, went together to besiege Ye Qiancheng.

The five of them fought together, and countless trees were under their attack, and the dirt on the ground was ploughed over and over again, as if there were giant beasts rolling and frolicking here, and it was a mess wherever they rolled.

The surrounding martial artists were already completely stupid by the situation in the field, and they would never have dreamed in their lives that someone would be able to fight with a martial artist at the peak of the late Heavenly Breath Realm with a martial artist at the peak of the late Heavenly Breath Realm.

So much so that these martial artists forgot to go to Yang Lingfeng for trouble!

And Yang Lingfeng, who was half-lying on the bluestone, looked at Ye Qiancheng with red hair and blue eyes without blinking, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, it is the Chosen One, and it is also the Chosen One of the Two Bloodlines." I finally know why his cultivation has improved so quickly......"

Yang Lingfeng kept muttering to himself, obviously quite shocked by Ye Qiancheng's identity.

The battle arena of Ye Qiancheng's five people was changed again and again, destroying this forest in a mess.

Under Ye Qiancheng's green eyes, the attack of Hong Antong's five people was no longer as slow as observing one person, but changed with Ye Qiancheng's movements, as if looking at a picture, every time he responded accordingly according to their movements, the world in his eyes suddenly jumped and turned into another picture.

This picture is the feedback action made by Hong Antong and several people again according to Ye Qiancheng's movements during this time period!

This state made Ye Qiancheng actively uncomfortable, and sometimes he didn't have time to respond because the picture in his eyes flashed too fast, and he was hit by Hong Antong and several people.

Ye Qiancheng didn't know if this Qing Pupil's ability was originally like this, or if something was wrong, anyway, it was all kinds of awkward to use.

And as time went by, Ye Qiancheng felt that his eyes were becoming more and more sour, and even gradually tingled, making him want to close his eyes.

This feeling Ye Qiancheng also had when he groped for Qing Tong, which meant that he was about to reach his limit, and if he didn't stop, Qing Tong would forcibly close it by himself.

However, at this time, none of Hong Antong and the others were seriously injured, and if they stopped, they would inevitably be torn to pieces by the other party within a few breaths.

His eyes were getting more and more painful, Ye Qiancheng tried his best to maintain his green pupils, trying to find an opportunity to break through from the siege of the four, but unfortunately he never let him see it.

Just when Ye Qiancheng was enduring the pain in his eyes, a sharp pain that was several times more violent suddenly transmitted to his mind, making him instinctively close his eyes.

"Oh no!" Ye Qiancheng's heart suddenly cooled.

"Bang!" The moment Ye Qiancheng just closed his eyes, he was directly smashed on the weapon by Hong Antong with a punch and flew out.

Hong Antong glanced at each other, and they all saw a look of horror in each other's eyes. They knew that there must be someone who would be able to resist their attack with the combined efforts of several of them, but they never thought that this person would be in the middle of the Heavenly Breath Realm who was much lower than their cultivation.

The four of them didn't talk much nonsense, and instantly decided in their hearts to fight quickly, and ended the battle at the moment when Ye Qiancheng's green pupils disappeared.

But seeing that Nian Hongyun's body was shining with brilliant golden light, the whole person suddenly turned into a golden thread and rushed towards Ye Qiancheng.

As soon as Ye Qiancheng opened his eyes, he saw a golden thread galloping towards him in the night, and before the attack arrived, the fierce aura had already stimulated his skin to hurt, and the blades of grass on the ground were cut.

At the same time, the gold thread was so fast that he barely had time to react.

"Ding!" A long sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and Ye Qiancheng finally blocked it in front of him with his long sword at the last moment.

Although he is physically strong now, he does not dare to use his body to forcibly accept Hongyun's attack, after all, the opponent's attack is indeed very powerful, and the invisible sword qi can cut through Ye Qiancheng's skin.

Rao is like this, Ye Qiancheng was still knocked out by the other party, leaving a deep wound on his waist and abdomen, and the blood flowed, almost disemboweling him.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, an earth-shattering lion roar suddenly resounded through the mountains and forests, and Han Ming'an carried the double hammer and turned into a half-footed lion's head and rushed towards Ye Qiancheng.

"Ang~" Not to be outdone, the sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roar resounded almost at the same time, Ye Qiancheng had a dragon head and a tiger head with both claws, and his tail was about to crash towards the rushing lion's head with a tail like a flowing cloud.

At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from Ye Qiancheng's body, and the intense pain made Ye Qiancheng's body stagnate, causing the dragon and tiger heads that had just been condensed around his body to dissipate suddenly.

With a moment's delay, Ye Qiancheng had no time to condense his moves again to resist Han Ming'an's attack, so he could only mobilize his vitality as much as possible to reduce the damage.

"Bang!" Ye Qiancheng folded his arms and was slammed out by Han Ming'an, and his whole body suddenly pulled out a long furrow on the ground.

Ye Qiancheng felt soreness all over his body, his bones were about to fall apart, and he almost couldn't get up.

At this moment, Ye Qiancheng saw Hong Antong coming to the sky above him, with a purple arc flashing around his body, and a powerful coercion emanated from him, pressing towards him.

"Drink!" Hong Antong shouted, and the purple arc around his body instantly condensed on his fists, turning into a purple fist and smashing towards Ye Qiancheng below.

This fist composed of purple arcs rose bigger and bigger as it fell, and when it finally came to Ye Qiancheng, it was already more than a foot long.

"Boom!" The fist formed by the purple arc slammed into Ye Qiancheng's location, and suddenly an invisible shockwave spread out in all directions.

Purple arcs of electricity turned all the flowers and trees within a radius of several zhang into charcoal, emitting bursts of green smoke.

Ye Qiancheng's mouth spurted blood, and his whole body was almost scorched by the purple arc, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

When the purple arc dispersed slightly, Old Ghost Qiu immediately jumped over, and pressed a palm on the head of Ye Qiancheng, who was lying in the pit and was seriously injured, and a stream of black gas suddenly surged towards Ye Qiancheng's body, gradually enveloping Ye Qiancheng.

Although Ye Qiancheng was paralyzed by the purple arc at this time, and was seriously injured at the same time, his consciousness was still awake.

But he was just sober, and now he could only watch the billowing black qi of Old Ghost Qiu cover his whole body, and he couldn't even resist at all.

Intense corrosive pain kept coming from all over his body, but he couldn't resist the feeling of drowsiness.

Ye Qiancheng knew that this was a sign that he was about to run out of oil!

Is it all going to end?

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