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"How"

Qian Wangchen's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Wang Yue who turned into white smoke in front of him, and finally it was difficult to keep his composure, and the expression on his face was terrified, and finally for the first time, he really showed a panicked look. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"In the back!"

Then, Qian Wangchen didn't think about it, and kicked his feet hard in the ring, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string. Shoot forward.

"Qian Wangchen, your reaction speed is indeed fast"

"It's a pity that it's not fast enough after all!"

However, the next moment, Qian Wangchen had just swept up, and Wang Yue had already flashed behind the former like a ghost. With a smile that seemed sympathetic, but was actually mocking, Wang Yue's right hand rose and fell, and he had already slapped Qian Wangchen on the back neatly!

Boom!――

Suddenly, Qian Wangchen couldn't even let out a scream, and the whole person fell heavily in the ring like a meteor, and the whole ring, and even the earth under everyone's feet trembled, which shows the power of Wang Yue's palm!

In fact, Wang Yue's palm had been brewing for a long time, and both his strength and speed had reached the limit of the Nine Forbidden Realms of the Divine Power Realm. Wang Yue has already made up his mind, and he must use this palm to slap Qian Wangchen to death, and never suffer in the future!

After all, in the previous duel, Qian Wangchen's killing intentions against Wang Yue have always been naked, without the slightest concealment, and during the competition, he even violated the rules of the Seven Shaking Sect, relying on the power of high-grade magic weapons, wanting to put Wang Yue to death.

Even so, Wang Yue naturally wouldn't pretend to care about the friendship of the same sect, let alone be stupidly strangled by the rules of the Seven Shaking Sect.

You are unkind to me and unjust, since you want to kill me, then you must be prepared to be killed if you don't kill someone!

"Poof!-"

Qian Wangchen coughed up blood, slapped in the ring by Wang Yue like a dead dog, was in a state of malaise, coughed up blood, and his snow-white clothes were stained with blood, and the whole person looked bad.

"Hey, you're not dead?"

However, Wang Yue could see clearly, although at this moment, Qian Wangchen's state looked very poor, his face was like gold paper, blood was spraying wildly, and he seemed to be a half-dead person, but in fact, he was full of vitality, and he was still a long way from death.

"I see! Qian Wangchen actually wore a medium-grade spirit robe to protect himself!"

At this moment, under the broken robe of Thousand Forgotten Dust, a green spirit robe was emitting a gentle jasper light, guarding it from head to toe. Obviously, because of this spiritual robe, Qian Wangchen was not slapped to death by Wang Yue.

"Since you can't die with one palm, let's slap again!"

Wang Yue's murderous intent has risen, and the next moment, he calmly approached with unhurried steps, grabbed Qian Wangchen's neck with his left hand, and lifted the latter up like a little chicken, and raised his right hand high, just waiting to fall, Qian Wangchen will become a dead man.

"Wang Yue, listen to me, this is not a place to kill people!"

However, at this moment, a slightly familiar fluctuation of divine consciousness came, dissuading Wang Yue's next move.

"At this moment, in the mountain behind the dressing festival, there are countless high-level elders of the sect sitting, it is easy for you to slap this palm, but at the same time, it also gives some people a reason to bully the small and forcibly wipe you out!"

"The competition between you and Qian Wangchen, we can all see it very clearly, you don't need to be in a hurry, not to mention that the head of the Nine Dao True People is your master. I believe that after today's dressing festival is over, the high-level leaders of the sect will give you justice!"

Not far away, the little princess of the Red Dragon Kingdom slowly got up, her black hair falling like a waterfall, and smiled at Wang Yue.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Wang Yue's body was under heavy pressure, and it was obvious that from the direction of the mountain behind the dressing festival venue, there was an unusually majestic and majestic momentum, which hit him like a tide, locking him firmly.

Obviously, the facts are exactly as the little princess said, if Wang Yue's palm really dares to fall, he will inevitably be the first to be subjected to the bloodthirsty revenge of the high-ranking of the four great families!

"So according to what you mean, this matter is settled?"

Wang Yue frowned, knowing that the little princess was thinking about herself, and this statement was indeed reasonable.

But if he is allowed to stop there, according to Wang Yue's character of always being happy and revengeful, it will be difficult for him to do it.

Not to mention, at this moment, there are still four masters of the four great families, who are secretly naked and do not hide the slightest pressure on Wang Yue.

If it weren't for the little princess's admonition, according to Wang Yue's temper, I'm afraid that by now, Qian Wangchen would have been a dead man a long time ago.

"Of course you can't just forget it! We can all see clearly, just now, Qian Wangchen seriously violated the rules of the dressing festival competition, and brought a high-quality spirit weapon to the stage without permission, wanting to put you to death with the power of the high-quality spirit weapon."

"So, although you can't kill Qian Wangchen, it is natural to collect some interest from him!" The smile on the little princess's face was extremely sweet, but it fell into Wang Yue's eyes, but it had a different meaning.

"I understand the interest collection!" Hearing this, Wang Yue shook his head lightly at first, his face was slightly puzzled, but he suddenly realized.

The next moment, Wang Yue's right hand, which had just fallen, was raised high again.

Bang, bang!

Accompanied by bursts of unusually crisp applause, Wang Yue slapped Qian Wangchen fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, his right hand had been in close contact with Qian Wangchen's cheeks dozens of times, the latter's cheeks were high and swollen, and his lips were like two sausages, and he had been beaten into a pig's head by Wang Yue.

"This slap, I will teach you how to behave on behalf of thousands of seniors!"

"This slap, I will teach you a lesson for the top of the sect that you should not violate the door rules!"

"This slap, I want to vent my anger for myself who almost died under your despicable acts!"

Bang, bang!

Wang Yue slapped Qian Wangchen as if he were flying.

Although during this period, Wang Yue could clearly feel that the coercion released by the master of the hostile family against him in the secret was getting stronger and stronger, and the murderous aura was becoming more and more powerful, but Wang Yue was completely fearless about this, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

Because, Wang Yue slapped Qian Wangchen hard, although it sounded extremely loud, and it looked like blood was soaring, which was extremely scary, but in fact, Wang Yue's every slap was very measured, and he would not beat Qian Wangchen to death at all.

The inside story, the master of the four great families had obviously already seen it, so even if this person was angry, and as time went by, the momentum on Wang Yue became more and more powerful, but in the end, he still held it back and did not make a move against Wang Yue.

"No, don't fight anymore!"

However, Qian Wangchen, who was being slapped by Wang Yue, finally couldn't help it, pulled down his face, and begged for mercy from the former.

A moment ago, Qian Wangchen lost a move, was slapped on the back of the chest by Wang Yue, and slammed it into the surface of the ring from mid-air.

After not wanting to, Wang Yue still refused to let him go, and his palm, the size of a fan, greeted him in the face.

At first, Qian Wangchen was still very hard, and no matter how Wang Yue slapped him, he didn't say a word, but in the end, Qian Wangchen finally couldn't help the pain and begged Wang Yue for mercy.

Although Qian Wangchen is extremely talented in cultivation, he is a disciple of the family, and he has been pampered since he was a child, and it is not surprising that he is weak-willed.

"No fighting, yes! But have you figured out what to compensate me?"

Hearing this, Wang Yue nodded slightly, and finally withdrew his right hand that had slapped Qian Wangchen.

It's not that Wang Yue saw that Qian Wangchen was pitiful, so he stopped, but at this moment, Qian Wangchen really couldn't stand the beating anymore.

If he continues to fight, Qian Wangchen may really be slapped to death by Wang Yue.

But even so, Qian Wangchen's appearance can't be ugly anymore.

At this moment, Qian Wangchen's face was swollen to the size of two pigs' heads, his face was swollen and swollen, and there was no good piece of meat, even Sun Wu and others in the audience couldn't help but look away when they saw this, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"Well, if my guess is right, you must have spirit stones on you, take them out for me!"

Wang Yue muttered to himself, but the next moment, he unceremoniously stretched out his right hand, probed into Qian Wangchen's arms like a familiar acquaintance, and took out his space ring, and the Buddha power flowed, and the divine sense that Qian Wangchen left on this space ring had already been obliterated.

"Wow, I really can't see it, Qian Wuchen, you are really rich, there are actually ten high-grade spirit stones in the space ring!" Wang Yue probed his divine sense into the space ring to inspect it, and in just a moment, he burst out with joy.

As Wang Yue said, in the space ring of Qian Wangchen, there are more than a dozen high-grade spirit stones with strong spiritual energy, in addition, there are several thousand-year-old elixirs, and even a small piece of alien wood specially prepared for today's dressing festival, which is really fruitful.

"Wang Yue, you-"

Seeing this, Liu Shizhi and the others under the ring were in good spirits, but they were not good at saying anything, after all, it was Qian Wangchen who violated the rules of the sect first, if they came out, Wang Yue would definitely take advantage of the topic to play, making them even more embarrassed.

"And this spiritual robe on your body, take it off for me too!"

Wang Yue sneered, saw the expressions on the faces of the hostile disciples in the audience clearly, didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and after casually stuffing Qian Wangchen's space ring into his arms, he immediately stretched out his thief hand to Qian Wangchen for the second time.

Woo La! -

The next moment, with the sound of clothes being torn vigorously, Wang Yue had already taken off the body protection spirit robe that Qian Wangchen was wearing, glanced at it with interest, and then unceremoniously stuffed it into his spatial ring.

Although the grade of this body protection spirit robe is not high, it is only a medium-grade spirit weapon, but because of the consistent lack of body protection spirit clothes in the cultivation world, the value of this body protection spirit robe is actually similar to that of ordinary high-grade spirit weapons, and it is very rare.

"Wang Yue, don't be too much!"

Seeing this, Liu Shizhi and the others in the audience finally couldn't help it, and they made a threat to Wang Yue.

Even, even the aura that secretly locked Wang Yue firmly was blazing for a while, and there was a faint intention to make a move on Wang Yue.

"Is it excessive? Why do I think that Qian Wangchen's previous behavior was even more excessive?"

"What's more, my goal seems to be more than that!"

Wang Yue let out a sneer, and the next moment, his right hand reached into Qian Wangchen's arms three times. This time, he took out a dagger that flashed with a cold light, a dust dagger!

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