"Die!"

This time, the Xuantian Daoist used the strength to really press the bottom of the box, and his anger and unwillingness could be heard from his voice!

Come to think of it, a master at the pinnacle of kings actually lost to a yellow-haired girl, but the hateful thing is that the other party didn't look at him from beginning to end.

But anyone with a little dignity will be so despised that they will be angry to the point of madness, let alone a powerful Xuantian Daoist!

And just after he burst out, a devastating aura suddenly swept the entire area, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's roar, countless swords flew through the air, densely packed, overwhelming, enveloping Ye Qingli in it.

That kind of terrifying power is terrifying, and it is not an ability that human beings can compete with at all!

The audience gasped.

Although everyone knew that the Xuantian Dao people would definitely kill people to vent their anger, they didn't expect him to play so ruthlessly this time, and they all sighed in their hearts.

I didn't expect the young grandmaster who had just emerged to suffer from this loss, which is really embarrassing.

The dragon yin sword rain overwhelmingly smashed on Ye Qingli's body, directly submerging it,

Thundered...

A strong wave of qi spread rapidly to the surroundings, spreading, and everywhere it passed, it was devastating and decaying, and not a single grass was growing!

All the onlookers were shocked and retreated, some martial artists with decent cultivation could still resist some, and those ordinary people were directly swept away, and there were bursts of screams.

Box 1.

Tang Guozhong sat heavily on the chair as if all his strength had been drained, his face was gloomy and his eyes were distracted, "It's over, it's all over!" ”

Tang Yong opened his mouth, wanting to comfort him, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and he couldn't make a sound.

Box 2.

Song Tanshan stood up excitedly, ignoring the gazes of his subordinates, laughed wildly, laughed and laughed, and cried.

He choked up and covered his face, tears flowing from his fingers, "Ji Yang, have you seen it, Dad has avenged you, the slut who killed you is dead, and you should be blind if you have knowledge under the spring." ”

Box 3.

Song Yinfei's face was flushed with excitement, her fists were clenched, and she almost screamed with excitement, on the contrary, Fu Jingyao, Peng Nai, and Chu Haoran all showed worried looks, and their hearts trembled.

Other private rooms.

"Alas, it's a pity that a good seedling died in the ring at such a young age, it's too pitiful."

Some of the old and serious bigwigs shook their heads and said, although they said so, their expressions were diametrically opposed.

After all, the Tang family's fat was already making them salivate, and Master Ye's success or failure directly affected the survival of the Tang family, how could they give up such a good opportunity for the sake of cheap sympathy and mercy.

In the ring, the Xuantian Daoist looked at the grand occasion he had caused, and suddenly felt comfortable, although he was already at the end of his crossbow, he stood there, with his head up, and seemed to enjoy this feeling of being in the limelight.

He was sure that his thunderous blow was definitely not something that the yellow-haired girl could resist, and she must have been crushed by his dragon sword by now!

The destined ending made him pay such a big price, to be honest, if Ye Qingli was not the culprit who killed Feng Shaogang, he really didn't want to strangle a young genius.

However, when everything was calm, everyone's faces changed dramatically.

I saw a figure standing quietly in place, the ground under her feet intact, but there was a mess around her.

"This, that's all your strength?" Ye Qingli's cold voice sounded, "That's it!" ”

"Now, it's my turn!"

As soon as her words fell, a white jade small tripod suddenly appeared in her palm, and the small tripod expanded a hundred times in the blink of an eye, unlike the Xuantian Dao people who cast spells, Ye Qingli's speed was really fast.

If all the spells were like the Xuantian Dao people who had been able to cast them for a long time, Ye Qingli thought that the cause of death of all the warlocks was estimated to be only one reason.

That's slow.

That is, she knows how to respect the old and love the young, otherwise when the Xuantian Daoist performs her stunt, she will slap it over, who is stupid and waiting for the other party to deal with herself?

Speaking of which, the white jade Xiaoding summoned by Ye Qingli is also illusory, but in the end, it is an immortal magic weapon, and it is simply incomparable to the dragon sword of the Xuantian Daoist.

She threw Bai Yu Xiaoding forward, and suddenly, an extremely huge aura instantly filled the entire ring!

At this moment, the Xuantian Dao people only felt a chill all over their bodies.

He seemed to be in Ye Qingli's hands, feeling an aura that was above all things!

Moreover, on top of that small ding, there was an extremely ancient and desolate aura that filled every trace of air, and the Xuantian Dao people were already exhausted in their true qi, where could they withstand the immortal magic weapon, so they immediately knelt down uncontrollably.

After kneeling, he felt that his old face couldn't hang up, but when he wanted to get up, he couldn't move at all, which made his face red.

"I lost, if I want to kill, I have to listen to it."

He lowered his head and said angrily, his voice full of endless sadness.

A box 1:

"Win, Master Ye, she actually won, great, the Tang family is fine, from now on, the status of the Tang family is stable!"

Tang Guozhong was so excited that he almost burst into tears, he looked at Ye Qingli on the stage fixedly, and sighed with emotion in his heart, if his unsuccessful grandson could seduce Master Ye, their Tang family could be regarded as a one-person who had ascended to heaven.

A box 2:

"Damn, how could she be so strong, even the Xuantian Dao people were defeated in her hands, could it be that her son died so inexplicably?"

"No, she must not be allowed to get out of here alive." Song Tanshan secretly thought in his heart, now that the cruise ship has arrived on the high seas.

On the high seas, murder is not a crime...

A box 3.

"How is it possible, how can she beat the Xuantian Dao people, impossible, she is not yet 18 years old, why is she so powerful?" Song Yinfei saw Ye Qingli standing in the center intact, and the whole person almost collapsed.

On the contrary, Fu Jingyao, Peng Nai and Chu Haoran breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, and when they relaxed, they found that the clothes on the back of their bodies were already soaked.

Ye Qingli casually took the white jade Xiaoding back to the stone sea, looked at the Xuantian Daoist kneeling on the ground, and said lightly, "Where did you find the spar around your neck?" ”

Xuantian Daoist subconsciously covered his neck vigilantly, his face changed, and the whole person became nervous.

"Master Ye, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Qingli was still expressionless, waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be nervous, I just want to ask where it came from." ”

Xuantian Daoist gritted his teeth, and he finally said it, "At the bottom of the high sea, I caught a fish by chance and found it in the belly of the fish. Later, I went down to look for it, and I almost buried myself in the belly of a monster. ”

Ye Qingli's eyes changed, "Monster? ”