Chapter Fifty-Four: Chi Qingmei

Chi lightly frowned

Liu Qinghan had already straightened her waist, and she also felt that the oppressive atmosphere in the field was obviously not suitable for laughing anymore, but for Ziyang, she was absolutely relieved, because that day in the Bai family, the poisonous dragon and Yin De were also martial kings, and they awakened the Dao soul, but they were still killed by Ziyang, although Tang Bo in front of him was a martial king, but he was only a martial king, and for Ziyang, it was not enough.

Liu Qinghan hurriedly pulled Duan Chuchu to the side, in order to let Ziyang make a move against Hanmen, she wore out her mouth and didn't say anything, today this Tang Bo found himself to kill and bumped into Ziyang, how could Liu Qinghan miss such a good show, she wished that there were more such fools in Hanmen.

It's just that Duan Chuchu is worried, her impression of Ziyang is excellent, especially Ziyang's quiet smile, which makes her remember it vividly, so she subconsciously doesn't want Ziyang to suffer.

She anxiously pulled Liu Qinghan's arm and said, "Qinghan, stop them quickly, otherwise Ziyang will suffer." She really didn't want Ziyang to have an accident, but when she heard these words in the ears of Han Tao on the side, her taste changed a little, and it also made him change his attention.

But Liu Qinghan had a heartless smile on his face, and said excitedly, "I don't, Ziyang finally made a move, and you will see him beat that hateful Tang Bo all over the ground to find teeth." Liu Qinghan waved his fists and jumped next to him shouting cheers.

The people around him were also talking, but they still wanted to see this battle without suspense.

"It seems that if I don't hit you, I'll be sorry for these audiences. Ziyang glanced at Tang Bo, and then put his hands behind his back, did he surrender, this is what everyone thinks.

Tang Bo couldn't hold back any longer, the Yuan Force in his body was rushing like a river, and the essence was even more ejected, the air around his body trembled, the soles of his feet exerted force, the muscles on his thighs were contracting, and even the forward feet stepped on a deep footprint on the hard ground.

The terrifying energy dispersed, Tang Bo's momentum was also skyrocketing, and his right hand reached out at great speed, as sharp as an eagle's claw, drawing afterimages in the void, and Ziyang was still standing in place, as if he was scared stupid.

Tang Bo sneered, his right hand had already reached the front of Ziyang, he used his force violently, but he pounced, and the momentum of the advance stopped strongly, but he didn't catch it, Tang Bo's eyes widened, but Ziyang was still standing in place.

"Could it be that he can't teleport?" This is the thinking of most people at this moment, of course, excluding Han Tao, he just clearly saw Ziyang's body like a sharp crooked next to him, although it was very fast, but he was still captured by him, he was not comparable to a martial king like Tang Bo.

It seems that this kid is still a little mysterious, maybe he can survive from the hands of those few people, just with this hand to escape, with the cultivation of the martial master, he can escape from the hands of the martial king, it is really not simple.

Ziyang was still smiling, laughing at a wisp of breeze, Duan Chuchu's gentle eyes were full of doubts, wouldn't he be angry? It seems that he is indeed a good person, it seems that Qinghan didn't lie to me, this Ziyang looks so powerful.

Tang Bo missed the blow, the anger in his heart was even stronger, the energy around his body burned half of the trembling, rubbing some air slightly, his soul tightened, he wanted to see how Ziyang escaped, his body flew like a giant eagle, volleyed in the air, his right leg swept forward fiercely, his strength cracked, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ziyang's side, his momentum soared again, and the extremely fast wind blew Ziyang's flowing hair up.

Ziyang did not choose to dodge with the floating light glimpse footwork this time, but chose not to dodge or dodge, and faced the enemy head-on. In the same way, he rose from the ground, his left leg stretched out leisurely, and he seemed to have no strength in his softness, but his momentum was still upright.

"Bang", the two legs were intertwined, the air trembled, and they were evenly matched, neither of them flinched, they changed their moves in the air, and the cyan energy gradually condensed with the wave, and Tang Bo actually used martial arts.

"Wood attribute martial arts cultivation?" Ziyang glanced at Tang Bo, whose momentum had improved, without the slightest panic, although Tang Bo's martial arts riot was very strong, but so what?

"Three thousand withered vines. Tang Bo's height in the air increased again, and the cyan energy gradually condensed into one cyan vine after another, but the arrogant energy wrapped around the cyan vine made most of the people present vigilant.

It seems that Tang Bo wants to fight quickly, even using this kind of martial art, the cyan vine extends in the air, and the terrifying energy fluctuates in the air, instantly sweeping towards Ziyang, Tang Bo doesn't believe that Ziyang can dodge his own martial art, after all, this martial art is even some martial kings will feel tricky, not to mention that he is a little martial artist.

Ziyang looked at the swaying strength of the withered vine, did not panic, did not even retreat, his body suddenly jumped up, galloped to the top of the rattan bridge, his left foot was a little fierce, and a concave point appeared on the smooth withered vine, scattering in all directions, Ziyang seemed to be walking on the road, rushing towards Tang Bo.

"How could his speed be so fast, it is not at all what a martial artist should have. "The power of Tang Bo's martial arts is indeed extraordinary, but what makes him depressed is that his martial arts can't touch Ziyang at all, as long as he lets his withered vines entangle Ziyang's body, he has the confidence to defeat Ziyang, but Ziyang didn't give him the slightest chance.

Ziyang's figure had already come to Tang Bo's front, his right leg was lightning out, and Tang Bo hurriedly shook the cyan withered vine, trying to bump Ziyang down.

Ziyang sneered, his right leg was like an iron rod slapping Tang Bo's face, Tang Bo retreated sharply, and the cyan vine gradually disappeared, fighting in close quarters, his three thousand withered vines didn't play any role at all, but he still underestimated Ziyang's speed, Ziyang's legs had already appeared in front of his eyes, he could only block it with his arm, barely condensed the Yuan Force, but was scattered by Ziyang.

After retreating five steps in a row, Tang Bo's body could not stop, his arm was trembling, almost breaking the general pain, Ziyang's impact was not only powerful, but also a few traces of Yuan Force followed his veins against the current, such a ruthless means, Tang Bo suddenly raised his head, he actually suffered a big loss in the hands of this little martial artist.

"It seems that your cultivation as a martial king has a lot of moisture, and your words have to be thrown dry and listened. Ziyang smiled lightly, but he committed a taboo, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stopped.

He just disdains it, for Tang Bo, he can't raise the slightest idea of fighting, Tang Bo is too weak, the reason why he has been playing with Tang Bo for so long is just to give the world an illusion.

He, Ziyang is just a little trick, and he can't stand any provocations, and he doesn't know the height of the sky, and he shows weakness to the enemy, which is also just to not attract the attention of others.

And Tang Bo's cultivation is neither high nor low, just for Ziyang to play such a play, if Tang Bo knows Ziyang's thoughts, I don't know if he will vomit blood in anger.

But things are always developing in unsatisfactory places, people's hearts are always unpredictable, some people hit the south wall, just to collapse the south wall, this kind of people, one is a peerless overlord, the other is a fool.

Obviously, Tang Bo belonged to the latter, and was suppressed by a little martial artist to such an extent, putting aside the grievances between Hanmen and Liu Yuan, he couldn't swallow this breath anyway.

Behind Tang Bo, a phantom gradually condensed, an unstable momentum danced around him, and the yuan power in his body exploded little by little, full of veins and muscles, he had to let Ziyang understand that a martial artist was a martial artist after all.

The phantom gradually solidified, and a fierce hungry wolf appeared, with a ghostly light shining in his eyes, as if it could pierce a person's soul, and the huge claws were inlaid with blades like steel thorns, and the phantom gradually expanded, even obscuring the space above Tang Bo.

"Demon Heavenly Wolf, this is Tang Bo's Dao Soul. Ziyang is fearless, he just doesn't want to fight anymore, looking at the unstable Demon Sky Wolf Phantom, it is obvious that Tang Bo has just awakened not long ago, and he can't control it well.

"Boy, let me tell you, the Martial King is the Martial King, and the Martial Master is the Martial Master, I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in the Tianluan Competition. Tang Bo smiled coldly, and the phantom shadow above the sky also trembled.

Ziyang's hand slowly raised, just wanted to make a move, but suddenly put it down, his deep gaze cast into the distance, above the sky, a breath was menacing, interesting.

Everyone looked at Ziyang who was tied up, thinking that Ziyang had decided to surrender, after all, the blessing of the Dao soul was indeed not easy to resist, and Tang Bo's body was also rioting, and the Demon Sky Wolf's eyes lit up, and then he ran, and the power of the forward rush shocked everyone.

"Stop it. A cold voice sounded, instantly stopping the power of the Demon Wolf from rushing forward.

"How did this woman come. Han Tao's brows furrowed, and then he looked at the figure that was galloping like this, as powerful as he even felt jealous, the identity of the person who came was not simple.

Above the sky, a group of people galloped forward, and the tyrannical aura threatened everyone, and the one in the front turned out to be a woman.

The woman is wearing soft silk blue armor, the thin armor wraps her delicate body, the green silk is pulled up, and it is closed with a flowing cloud hairpin, adding a sense of style, and the eyes are like inlaid with two sea crystals, clear, transparent, ethereal, and holy breath spread from the inside out, interpreting the woman's peerless elegance.

She galloped from afar, but stopped abruptly in the sky above, and then came slowly with elegant footwork, and the group of people following behind her stopped their steps in unison, but the weapons in their hands released a killing breath, which had all drunk blood.

She landed gently, but she gave birth to a bit of solemn temperament when she walked, her snow-white arms swayed, shaking everyone's eyes for a while, her eyes were cold, she did not exude her majesty, but she still dominated the whole scene.

But Ziyang can feel the terrifying energy on the woman's body, she should be a high-level martial king, or even a martial artist, thinking of this Ziyang is not only stunned, although this woman is a few years older than herself, her cultivation is so high, she can't see through her at all.

"Sister Qingmei's aura is still so strong, if only I were so powerful. Liu Qinghan muttered for a while, his words full of admiration.

Even Liu Qinghan was impressed by this woman, Ziyang stared at the woman and thought in his heart.

It is not difficult for a woman's beauty to charm a man, but if even a woman is fascinated by it, it has indeed reached another level of beauty, especially the noble and holy temperament exuded by a woman's every move, which has aroused a man's desire to conquer.

But in the eyes of everyone present, in addition to obsession, there is also a deep jealousy. Even Han Tao is no exception.

This woman turned out to be so strong, Ziyang looked at Liu Qinghan, who looked at him with an adoring face, and didn't know what he was thinking.

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