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Ning Qianpo's leap was not simple, the true qi on his body burst out like a tide, the endless vast sword intent was added to his body, his body was vigorous, the sword was like the wind, like a dragon out of the water, and his whole body was full of explosive power!

In fact, Ning Qianpo's leap borrowed from the sword intent of the Western Regions Sword Pavilion and the Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts drawing technique. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he doesn't move, he is as forbearant as a mountain, and when he moves, he is as fast as the wind, at the moment when he rises up, he is a divine soldier who comes out of the sheath, and the long sword he holds tightly in his hand is the invincible sword of this divine soldier!

It is no exaggeration to say that Ning Qianpo's leap, with just one leap, he can defeat the vast majority of powerhouses of the same level!

For a while, in the eyes of the disciples in the audience, Ning Qianpo seemed to turn into a raging meteor, and in an instant, he stimulated his full potential, just to defeat Wang Yue in exchange for the glory of an instant!

Smack——

However, in the next moment, Wang Yue, who was standing above the ring, didn't even glance at Ning Qianpo, who was flying towards him below the ring, and with a move, the ancient lamp magic power immediately manifested in mid-air, blooming with thousands of scorching brilliance, and in an instant, Ning Qianpo was bombarded into the ring like a fly!

"It's a strong sword intent, but it's not enough."

The next moment, the ancient lantern magic power was gone, and Wang Yue withdrew his hand lightly, with a flat expression on his face.

It was as if what he had defeated was not a peerless genius of the sect who had reached the half-step Vientiane Realm and ranked in the top 100 on the Wind Riding List, but just a cat and dog with an insignificant reputation.

But in fact, for Wang Yue, there is not much difference between the former and the latter.

"One blow! With just one blow, Ning Qianpo will be completely defeated from the front"

"Right now, Wang Yue's combat power, not to mention the invincible young supreme of the same level, is almost the same!"

Under the ring, Qi Yu and the little princess looked at each other, and once again saw full of shock and horror in each other's eyes.

A moment ago, the reason why Qi Yu and the little princess came forward was to help Wang Yue resolve the crisis in front of him.

Five elite disciples of the family who had cultivated to the half-step Vientiane Realm joined forces to kill, but Wang Yue, who could be their opponent, was only in the late stage of the Divine Power Realm, no matter from what point of view, what was going to happen next would be a devastating, one-sided battle.

If Qi Yu, the little princess and the others didn't come forward, no matter how they looked, Wang Yue would be hateful.

Even, even if the little princess, Qi Yu and others played, they might not be able to defeat these elite disciples of the family for a while, at most, the time for the dressing festival competition would be exhausted, and the two sides would fight into an undefeated game.

I don't want to think that the next moment, as Wang Yue took the initiative to fight, everything changed.

Defeated Qianlibai in one move, consumed Liu Ming alive, and shot Ning Qianpo with one divine power, during which he won without a fight, and scared away Qianming and Chu Tianluo with a snap of his fingers, and there was no need to borrow external force at all, Wang Yue settled all the troubles.

Wang Yue's series of performances can no longer be described as amazing, even if they are described as miracles, they are not exaggerated at all!

However, this time, in the crowd below the ring, not many people talked about this fight in a tone of envy or awe, and everyone was quiet, only looking at Wang Yue with a slightly dull gaze.

Because these inner disciples have already been numb to Wang Yue's amazing performances again and again!

"Who else, do you want to continue to challenge me on stage?" Wang Yueyun stood in the ring lightly, with a smile on his face, his eyes moved slowly, and he looked at the inner disciples below the ring casually.

"This, we don't have a pit in our heads, why do we want to be abused by you on stage?"

"Besides, we don't even know Zhang Yishui, is it meaningful to be beaten up for a strange woman on stage?"

"If you tie your arms and profess your supernatural powers, I will come to the stage to fight you, otherwise you don't have to talk!"

It was only at this time that under the ring, the heads of people were gathered, and the discussion gradually rose, but in everyone's words, they were full of powerlessness, and no one dared to come on stage to challenge Wang Yue.

At this moment, the people watching the battle below the ring were all disciples of the Seven Shaking Sect, and their cultivation was probably between the middle and late stages of the Divine Power Realm, which was far inferior to Liu Ming and the others who had just been defeated by Wang Yue.

Even so, naturally no one will lose their hearts and jump into the ring and challenge Wang Yue without their strength.

And the most important thing is that this ring is Zhang Yishui's ring, it is the competition ring of the dressing festival, and the people who compete on the field must be famous and have a love for Zhang Yishui, but because Zhang Yishui has always lived in a simple place, most of the inner disciples present don't even know who Zhang Yishui is, in this case, these people go to the stage to fight, even if they win, it is meaningless.

What's more, it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy one family. Since the hostess of this ring, Zhang Yishui, already belongs to Wang Yue, according to the customary practice of the disciples of the sect, it must be the beauty of an adult, and no one is allowed to interfere with it.

Although the competition in the sect is fierce, and the cultivation realm has always been the weak, but this does not mean that

A monk's heart is cold, and he will only be indifferent to rational calculations, and will not make concessions to others, so as to fulfill the beauty of others.

In fact, over the years, there were very few male disciples who admired the female disciples of the sect and stood guard on the stage, and most of the people present were spectators who were outside the main theme of the dressing festival.

What do they see? What they see is the union of a pair of couples in the sect, and what they see is the staging of beautiful scenes, although they do not make a sound, but in fact, they are working as a spectator, silently maintaining every beauty!

"Since no one has come up to challenge, then I'll step down!"

"However, if someone wants to challenge me during this period, I can go on stage at will!"

Wang Yue waited in the ring for a while, until he repeatedly confirmed that there was no challenger, then he jumped out of the ring and walked towards Qi Yu, Xia Zhizhou and Hong Zhan under the ring.

Although they had not been able to help Wang Yue in the first few rounds of fighting, this was because Wang Yue's combat power was too strong, otherwise, they would inevitably become Wang Yue's most powerful support.

"Little princess, aren't you going to get off the stage for a get-together?"

However, before stepping off the stage, Wang Yue turned his head slightly and greeted the little princess in the ring on the side with a smile.

Just now, the little princess's help to Wang Yue, he naturally won't forget it.

"No, it's going to be dark in half an hour at most, I'm going to leave to prepare for the evening dressing festival!"

The little princess, who was sitting freely on the edge of the second ring, shook her head at Wang Yue with a smile, then got up, and lightly touched her right foot on the ring, and in an instant, like a nimble bird, pierced through the misty mountain fog in mid-air and flew away.

"Yes, in half an hour, I will be able to see Yishui" After the little princess's reminder, Wang Yue was shocked to realize that the sky was dark, the sun was low, and dusk had arrived.

"I don't know if Yishui has been doing well in the past few months, and whether the haunting Qiu Yu has disturbed her life"

Counting on his fingers, it has been nearly two months since Wang Yue last saw Zhang Yishui. Between lovers, if they don't see each other for a day, they don't see each other for three autumns, and they don't see each other for two months, Wang Yue and Zhang Yishui's thoughts about each other can be imagined, how rich it should be.

"Fighting during the day, I have cleared my name, and at the coming-of-age ceremony in the evening, I will correct the names of me and Yishui!" Wang Yue's eyes burned, as of now, his plan for the dressing festival has been successfully carried out halfway.

For the remaining half, Wang Yue also has absolute confidence and can do it perfectly!

But obviously, now is not the time to say these words, at this moment, Wang Yue needs to step down and get together with Xia Zhizhou, Hong Zhan and Qi Yu, not only to catch up with them, but also to thank them politely.

Smack, smack——

"Are you awake, are you awake?"

At this moment, under the ring, Hong Zhan was still slapping Xia Zhizhou with his left and right slaps, although he was suspected of exaggeration, but this undoubtedly showed that the two of them had not been able to recover from the shock brought by Wang Yue's amazing combat power until now.

"Okay, Hong Zhan, don't fight anymore, Xia Zhizhou is already so stupid, if you keep fighting, his brain will be lost by you!"

In this regard, Wang Yue grinned, just like the four of them in the quadruple courtyard in the past, joking with them unscrupulously.

"You're embarrassed to say! You have such amazing combat power, why don't you hide it from me and Hong Zhan?" Xia Zhizhou feigned anger, but his gaze at Wang Yue was extremely enthusiastic, he hadn't seen each other for more than two months, and the two still hadn't seen each other.

"You didn't ask me either! Besides, although I am strong in battle, at the moment, you don't have a place where you can use me!" In this regard, Wang Yue spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly.

"Why don't you have a place where you can be used, come, come with me!" Who knew that the next moment, Hong Zhan heard Wang Yue's words, and immediately didn't say a word, took Wang Yue's hand and walked out.

Wang Yue felt inexplicable for a while: "Hong Zhan, what are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything! Right now, in the fourth ring, I have a rival in love, you help me sit on him!" Hong Zhan gritted his teeth hatefully, and as he spoke, his steps became even bigger.

"Rival in love, so that's the case!" Wang Yue suddenly heard this.

At noon, he walked past the fourth ring before approaching the second ring belonging to Zhang Yishui, and at that time, Hong Zhan was fighting fiercely in the fourth ring and was the defender of the fourth ring.

Originally, Wang Yue thought that Hong Zhan saw that he was in trouble, so he didn't defend the fourth ring and moved the rescue soldiers for himself. But now it seems that Hong Zhan should have been defeated by others and exited as a loser, otherwise at the moment, Hong Zhan would not be so annoyed, and the expression on his face contained a hint of happiness for revenge.

"Liu Yang, Lao Tzu is here to move the rescuers, see how long you can scream!"

The next moment, under the leadership of Hong Zhan, Wang Yue had already walked to the bottom of the fourth ring, and before he could stand still, Hong Zhan opened his mouth violently and shouted at the person above the ring.

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