"Thank you, senior!"

Bao Mingpeng looked grateful, but he didn't know that the old man sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it.

The square outside the main hall has been rebuilt early. The last time it was destroyed by the battle between the Nine Yin Demon God and the Mad Demon, it was almost completely unlikely, and in desperation, Zhou Fei'er used a lot of manpower and material resources to rebuild the imperial city. Compared with the previous imperial city, today's imperial city is more simple, but it is also brand new and has a unique flavor.

Around the square, all the ministers, including the old man and Zhou Fei'er and Zhou Ling'er's sisters, were already in place, and in the middle were Bao Mingpeng and Yue Yao.

Yue Yao painted very simple makeup, but she couldn't see her previous appearance at all, but her face was the same indifferent.

Bao Mingpeng looked vigilant, but his momentum was not weak at all. In comparison, Yueyao is more light and light, and she is unmoved by the wind and rain. And Bao Mingpeng is like a beast, exuding a wild aura all over his body, and even his eyes are like a tiger that has found its prey, very fierce.

"That's it, Yueyao, and, what kind of nine sons of the Qingtianmen or something, don't hurt the harmony, okay, let's start." ”

The old man held a pot of sake in one hand, said casually, and announced the start directly.

The moment Bao Mingpeng heard the word "start", he had already rushed out, like a tiger pounced on food, very fierce. The muscles bulged all over his body, his throat rolled, and he let out a roaring sound.

Yue Yao frowned slightly, and the roar in Bao Mingpeng's throat made her feel a little irritable in her heart.

"Sonic martial arts, affecting the opponent's state of mind, good, good. ”

The old man glanced at Bao Mingpeng, as if he was inadvertent, opened his mouth to praise it, and then drank by himself.

In the middle of the square, Bao Mingpeng pounced on Yue Yao's figure and slammed it, but he didn't stop, and there was still a roaring sound in his throat. But in Bao Mingpeng's heart, he had already scolded, this martial art was clearly used to interfere with the opponent, unconsciously making the opponent's mentality unstable, and it was also difficult to notice. However, the only drawback of such a martial art is that the authorities are fascinated and the bystanders are clear. Although the targeted opponent can't see it, the person next to him can see it very easily. The old man's words directly made Yueyao come out of her doubts and re-stabilize her mentality.

With a slight move under her feet, Yue Yao just turned sideways slightly, and Bao Mingpeng's figure that pounced on her suddenly flew into the air.

But Bao Mingpeng's reaction was also fast, and he no longer made a roaring sound in his mouth, his hands turned into claws, and he directly twisted his waist in mid-air and turned around to grab Yueyao.

Yueyao's eyes didn't open, her ears moved slightly, and the whistling wind was very harsh. As if she could see clearly, Yue Yao raised her head slightly, and her slender arm raised slightly, directly directing the power on Bao Mingpeng's arm upward, and sliding over Yue Yao's face, but without touching a single bit.

Seeing this scene, the old man who was half lying next to Zhou Fei'er's imperial chair raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

In the middle of the square, Bao Mingpeng missed a blow, and with a steady step under his feet, he kept approaching step by step, making claws with his hands, and constantly waving towards Yueyao.

But Yue Yao is step by step, her feet are very solid, and she just relies on the simplest movements to constantly dodge Bao Mingpeng's attacks at the most dangerous angles. Every time Bao Mingpeng's hands brushed Yueyao's side, either an inch away, or half an inch, but he never touched the corner of Yueyao's clothes.

Su hand trembled slightly, Yueyao raised her arms slightly, stepped lightly under her feet, and her footsteps were directly inserted into Bao Mingpeng's steps.

Suddenly, the movements under Bao Mingpeng's feet suddenly became chaotic, one was not very good, revealing a flaw, and was slapped in the chest by Yueyao with a palm, and was directly repulsed.

The strength is not strong, and Yue Yao also deliberately retracted her strength to avoid Bao Mingpeng's injury.

However, this mistake made Bao Mingpeng's face gradually gloomy. As one of the nine sons of Tianqing, he naturally has his pride. Although the woman in front of him seemed to be the apprentice of the unfathomable old man, as a long-time celebrity, he couldn't accept such a failure. With a slam step on his feet, a wild breath suddenly flowed out of Bao Mingpeng's body, and a rough snort erupted from Bao Mingpeng's nostrils, and his face suddenly turned red. The rumbling sound sounded, and the power of qi and blood in Bao Mingpeng's body surged wildly, and the green tendons collapsed, and the blood streams visible to the naked eye continued to agitate.

At the edge of the square, the old man frowned slightly when he saw Bao Mingpeng's appearance.

"The Eight Gates Dunjia Technique? No, it just looks like it, it's not the real Eight Gates Dunjia, it should just be a mutilated martial art. ”

"Do you know this martial art?" Zhou Fei'er glanced at the old man in surprise, as if he was very familiar, and said: "This is the secret martial art inside the Qingtian Gate, which can pull out the power of qi and blood in one's body in an instant, and reach a terrifying point within a certain period of time. The Optimus Gate is mainly based on refining the body, and this kind of exercise is very powerful for the Optimus Gate. In the Qingtian Gate, except for Mu Yujie, the master of the Qingtian Gate, only some seniors and the nine sons of Tianqing are qualified to cultivate. And I heard that once this kind of martial art is used, ordinary body refining powerhouses can fight beyond the ranks. Although it is impossible to fight with Venerable with this Bao Mingpeng's strength, it is not a little bit or two that his combat effectiveness has increased. ”

"Don't worry, Yueyao is fine. ”

The old man's face showed a smile, as if he was watching a play, and he was not worried at all.

In the middle of the square, Bao Mingpeng's breath became heavier and heavier, and every step he stepped on, it seemed to have a thousand powers, rumbling. A terrifying wild breath flowed through the air, making it hot and dry.

On the other side, Yue Yao didn't care at all, still standing in place with a breezy breeze, and was not affected in any way.

"Fight!"

Bao Mingpeng stepped out, and the terrifying power suddenly crushed the bricks on the ground, and his body reached a peak in an instant with the help of the power of the rebound, rushing towards Yueyao like an arrow from the string.

In place, Yue Yao only raised her head slightly, but she didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but stood still in place.

Just when Bao Mingpeng rushed in front of Yue Yao, his claw-like palm pointed at Yue Yao with the sound of whistling wind. Yue Yao just made a mistake at her feet, her body slightly deviated half a point past Bao Mingpeng, and there was no way to dodge this blow.

"You've lost! My current strength and speed are definitely not something you can fight!"

Bao Mingpeng's face was already showing a smile, but in the next moment, a very gentle force directly pulled his arm and threw it in the other direction, passing by Yueyao, who was only half a point apart, but it didn't hurt her in the slightest.

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