Chapter 815: All for Great Yan
The air in the hall seems to be condensed.
Luo Yun and Luo Bing sisters, at the same time, frowned, naturally it was impossible to be arrested, and the momentum of the two women exploded at the same time.
Not far ahead, Qi Chong burst out laughing.
"Haha."
"Whew!"
「……」
His tall figure took a step forward, and an extremely strong sense of oppression struck, and there was no doubt that he was a proper God Realm Grandmaster-level powerhouse.
Fighting in the border city all year round, the momentum of this Zhenxi King is far beyond the ordinary God Realm Grandmaster can compare.
"The more he resists, the more excited he becomes." Qi Chong grinned and locked on to the second girl in front of him.
The voice did not fall.
A force in front of him, not weaker than his, swept across.
"King Zhenxi, are you a decoration for me?"
"This is Snow Moon Tower."
"Closed!"
Ji Xue stepped forward one step at a time, and her momentum was hard to hide.
Suddenly, around the hall, the black curtain trembled slightly, and the inscriptions on it flashed, and an invisible force struck, locking the team in front.
The elite guards around him dodged down at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, the team was surrounded, and Qi Chong's face sank in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, his body froze in place, and he did not continue to move forward.
"This girl, why has her strength increased so much?" Qi Chong couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
The king of the border city, there is no fool.
While feeling the momentum of the other party, Qi Chong understood that the landlord's combat power was not weak with him, and once he made a move, he would not be able to get much benefit.
Meanwhile.
"Bang!"
"Boom."
「……」
A muffled sound echoed.
Huang Qi and Yang Zhiding fought each other, and the power of the anti-shock that erupted made everyone in the hall feel shocked.
"Storage!"
"Old Yin coin, old man***." The spiritual power in Yang Zhiding's body exploded wildly, and the bulging muscles all over his body swelled again.
In his eyes, this moment exploded with murderous intent.
Huang Qi's face changed slightly, and his body retreated at the same time: "Reversing qi and blood? Zhongtai Dou, are you crazy?"
Reckless operation of spiritual power will damage the foundation of martial arts.
This kind of practice of injuring a thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred to oneself will not be done by any martial artist with a little brain.
"When Wangcheng was in the city, for He Xiao's sake, the old man endured it, you old thing, you dare to send it to the door?"
"If Mr. Ye really returned to Xueyue Tower, would you still be alive until now?"
Yang Zhiding shouted angrily.
The fists fell one after another, bringing bursts of roaring.
Huang Qi's face became more and more gloomy, and his figure retreated again and again, not because his strength was inferior to the person in front of him, but because he fought hard with him, the injuries outweighed the losses.
"Stop! The old man believes in you." Huang Qi stepped back and raised his hand to signal.
Yan Yuwei immediately retreated and gave up searching the building.
See this scenario.
Yang Zhiding in front of him, only then did he stabilize his figure and did not continue to shoot.
"You old thing, you don't need to look for Mr. Ye with such fanfare, it won't be long before Mr. Ye will return to the imperial capital, and then the old man will see how you die." Yang Zhiding glanced at the person in front of him and sneered coldly.
Huang Qi snorted coldly, and there was no fear on his face.
"Everything the old man did was for the sake of Da Yan, if the matter of Wang Cheng really has nothing to do with Ye Wentian, the old man apologized to him." Huang Qi spoke in a deep voice.
Yang Zhiding swept his gaze away, pursed his lips and chuckled.
Apologize?
Apologies work, and there will be no dead people in this world.
He didn't want to talk nonsense with Huang Qi this time, and swept his gaze to the Zhenxi King in front of him.
"You dare to try it?" Yang Zhiding took a step forward, what Zhenxi King, in front of him was just a Divine Realm Grandmaster child.
Qi Chong's eyes trembled, feeling the sense of oppression, and his figure took two steps back.
Yan Yuwei retreated.
There was no need for him Qi Chong to provoke a martial arts peak powerhouse.
"Huh."
"This king is just here to join in the fun." Qi Chong smiled and raised his hand to signal his subordinates to step back.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly eased.
Huang Qi froze and swept his gaze forward: "If you two see Ye Wentian and take the old man to pass a word, if he dares to cross the line, the old man will fight everything and take his life."
Hear this.
Yang Zhiding rolled his eyes.
"What did you do earlier?"
"When the Xuan family was in control of the imperial capital, where was this old thing hiding? Now that I know I've jumped out, don't be disgusted with the old man, get out of here."
Yang Zhiding's face was full of impatience.
"You ......" Huang Qi's eyes widened, showing that he was very angry.
But I can't argue with it.
The entry of the Xuan family into the world was too sudden, and the strength of the Xuan family was that in less than a day, it almost controlled the royal city, the imperial capital and other major martial arts families.
The news couldn't get out, so he Huang Qi could only hide.
"Damn it, go." Huang Qi didn't want to argue with the person in front of him, everything he did was for Da Yan.
Let's talk about it.
With Yan Yuwei, he turned around and left.
King Zhenxi and his party also didn't stay long, Qi Chong couldn't help but turn his head, and glanced at the two Luo Yun sisters deeply, showing pity on their faces.
After shaking his head, he led the people away.
Inside the Snow Moon Building, it was suddenly a lot quieter.
"Elder Yang, just let them go like this?" Ji Xue gritted her silver teeth lightly, her eyes staring ahead.
Mr. Ye said before leaving, let her stare at Huang Qi.
Today, the situation is reversed.
"Oh, I can't help it."
"He Xiao's elm head, he actually thinks that Huang Qi's words have some truth, plus the support of the White King, the Red King and others, we can't do much." ap.
"Now, I can only wait for Mr. Ye to come back."
Yang Zhiding shook his head slightly.
He also couldn't understand that those martial arts families and front-line forces in the imperial capital were originally based on Mr. Ye's horse.
That Huang Qi only instigated a few words, and those guys became hesitant one by one.
There was a slight groan.
Yang Zhiding took a deep breath and stopped thinking about these things, it really didn't work, he directly took the people of Xueyue Tower to leave the imperial capital and go back to Jiangcheng.
"Brother Ye, I'll be back." Ji Xue's eyes were steady, and she murmured softly.
And at this time.
Ip Mantian is in the Xuan family's collection.
I still don't know anything about the affairs of the imperial capital.
"Hum!"
"Whirring ......"
In less than two days, the spirit stones in the vault had already absorbed one-fifth of them.
What made Ye Wentian a little disappointed was that his spiritual power did not increase much.
The spiritual power in the spirit stone was integrated into his body, like a stone sinking into the sea.
"My body is fine, that's the problem of the spirit stones, the spiritual power in these spirit stones is not pure enough." Ye Wentian opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
With the improvement of his strength, the purity of his spiritual power has exceeded the spiritual power contained in the spirit stone.
In this way, if you want to improve, you have to find high-quality spirit stones.
There was a moment of silence.
Ye Wentian stood up, and the spiritual power in his body spread out, instantly enveloping the entire treasury.
There was a gleam in his eyes.
"Come!"
「……」
When he raised his hand, the mountain of spirit stones in front of him was pushed away from the middle.
Five spirit stones the size of a fist, white as jade, paused in front of him, and the spiritual power emanating from these five spirit stones was obviously much richer than ordinary spirit stones.
"Click!"
"Buzz ......"
Ye Wentian raised his hand and grabbed a piece.
The spiritual power in the body was running, and a crack appeared in the spirit stone in his hand.
An extremely pure spiritual power burst out from the crack, and just one piece formed a vortex of spiritual power.
"Good thing, it's just a little less." Ye Wentian's eyes turned around in the vault, this was like a jade spirit stone, and there were only five pieces in the entire vault.
There was no hesitation.
Ip Mantian sat cross-legged again.
As soon as the exercises in his body were running, there was a sudden buzz in his head, and the contract seal of the second dog was triggered by itself.
"Spirit...... Spirit."
"Master."
This time, the sound was much clearer than before.