Three products?

Cao Qingyang has been promoted to the third grade?!

The uproar exploded, and everyone's expressions were extremely exciting, and there had been no three-grade martial artist in Dafeng Jianghu for many years.

Although the martial arts league claims to be the first generation of the old alliance leader is still alive, no one has ever seen it, and the old horseman who is the same age as the country has been extinct for hundreds of years.

Cao Qingyang is now promoted to the third rank, and the momentum of the Wulin League will swell to the highest in history, and the Zhenbei King of the Dafeng Imperial Court just died some time ago.......

Does this mean that Jianghu Wufu is about to rise?

Will the pattern of Daebong change as a result?

The most exciting thing is the Wulin Alliance forces, a Jianghu organization, with a Sanpin on the table to support, and the hidden world only manipulated behind the scenes, which is a completely different concept.

The Dafeng court is only a king of Zhenbei, and it has fallen.

Now, our Cao League master is also a three-grade, what does this mean? It means that on the rivers and lakes, the Wulin League will become the second only force in the Central Plains after the imperial court.

After the death of King Zhenbei, there was only one supervisor in the imperial court. And the Wulin League, the new and old alliance leaders, the two three products, it is not too much to call the second.

"Is he already a third grade.........

Xiao Yuenu's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and she was sincerely happy for the Martial Arts League, and she also sincerely admired the leader of the League, Cao Qingyang.

She is a generation lower than Cao Qingyang, and she remembers that when her mother was the landlord, she once commented on this martial arts alliance master, her talent is not top-notch, and her personality is not outstanding.

If it weren't for the unreasonable promotion of the previous alliance leader, Cao Qingyang would not have become the martial arts alliance leader at all.

But after so many years, Cao Qingyang proved himself with facts, he became the top three in the martial arts list early, won the Jianzhou martial arts, and now he has been promoted to the third rank and has become one of the few existences in the martial arts system.

"The alliance leader has actually been promoted to the third grade?" Fu Jingmen, the leader of the Divine Fist Gang, couldn't hide his shock, and his eyes widened.

"In this way, the nine-colored lotus flower is at your fingertips. And the alliance leader's appreciation of Xu Yinluo will not hurt his life........ In this way, we have withdrawn from the competition, and the losses are huge. ”

Yang Cuixue, the master of the Moge Pavilion, said regretfully.

The two looked at each other, unable to breathe in distress.

Since they voluntarily chose to withdraw, the nine-colored lotus flower will mature in the future, and there will be no part of their two factions.

Fu Jingmen gritted his teeth and snorted: "No, even if I play tricks, I will ask the alliance leader for forgiveness." ”

Yang Cuixue's face twitched, Fu Jingmen was younger than the leader of the Cao League, it didn't hurt to play tricks, he was a generation older than Cao Qingyang, although the rivers and lakes respected strength, they also attached importance to seniority.

He couldn't pull his face, but he was very distressed.

On this side, in the Yue's Villa, the faces of the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Society were as earthy as earth.

Just now, the confidence and enthusiasm that Xu Qi'an established for them disappeared at this moment.

"Heaven does not give birth to me Yang Qianfan, and the great worship is like a long night!"

Yang Qianhuan shouted, manipulated the bed crossbow artillery to aim at Cao Qingyang, and fired in one round.

This is his last stubbornness.

Then, without even thinking about it, a teleportation slipped away.

"Boom, boom!"

Cao Qingyang raised his hand and gently wiped it in front of him, a barrier composed entirely of air appeared, the cannonball exploded, the crossbow arrow broke, and he was within three feet, and he was not shocked.

This scene made the onlookers more and more sure that he was promoted to the third grade, and the fourth rank could not be so lightweight.

Cao Qingyang walked into the formation slowly, walked in front of Nangong Qianrou, and said in a calm voice: "You are Wei Yuanyizi, people with backgrounds are always different, I will give you a choice."

"Get out of the way, and I will not care about you. If you don't let it, you will live and die. ”

Cao Qingyang's character is like this, he is afraid of the other party's background, and he will say it openly.

Nangong Qianrou glanced at him, her face was gloomy, and after a few seconds of silence, he stepped aside.

Since the other party is a third grade, there is no need to send him to death. Moreover, protecting lotus seeds is only a task, and it is not a task that has to be completed, so there is no need to fight for it.

Cao Qingyang bowed slightly, and continued to walk in the depths of Yue's Villa.

The second level is the sword formation!

The main formation, Chu Yuanzhen.

Champion Lang, who was wearing a green shirt, stepped on his eyes, and looked at Cao Qingyang who was approaching indifferently, and he was not afraid or afraid because he was a third grade.

"I only took out one sword, and after a sword, Ren Er came in and out. ”

When Cao Qingyang heard this, his eyes fell on the long sword behind him, and said, "Is it the sword behind your back?"

"You're not qualified to let me use this sword. Chu Yuanzhen said lightly.

"I see. ”

Cao Qingyang nodded, it was a sword of will, no qualification, it was not about strength, but about the wrong goal.

"Then you're far behind. Lord Cao Meng added in a calm tone.

Chu Yuanzhen pointed like a sword, facing the sky, and in an instant, the sword qi filled the heavens and the earth.

Cao Qingyang, who was in it, only felt that he was in the sword mountain and the sea of swords, the ground under his feet, the sky above his head, and the air around his body all turned into swords.

This is a sword momentum!

Chu Yuanzhen stepped out and handed out his sword finger towards Cao Qingyang.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, and he didn't condense it into a sword, but in Cao Qingyang's eyes, there was a majestic sword light that illuminated the heavens and the earth, and it shot out with the sharp energy of Pei Mo Nengyu.

This sword was handed over, and heaven and earth were killed.

Cao Qingyang slowly clenched his fists, faced the sword light with a straight fist, and used the personal strength of the martial artist to face the heaven and earth killing machine.

Chu Yuanzhen's "sword" shattered inch by inch in his fist, and the shattered sword qi left sword marks on the ground, either horizontal or vertical, or skimming or oblique..........

Under a closer look, each sword mark implies a special "sword momentum", and for the Jianghu Sanren, every sword mark here is the top swordsmanship.

If you can comprehend one or two, your cultivation will definitely rise greatly.

"I lost. ”

Chu Yuanzhen's right hand trembled slightly, as if it was spasmodic, and he reluctantly arched his hand to get out of the way.

"With the help of the formation condensation, your sword is a four-grade martial artist, and you have to drink hatred. Cao Qingyang gave a very high evaluation.

He dusted off his sleeves and continued to go deeper, and after a while, he saw the little black Pilina in the southern Xinjiang.

"So this level, is it force?" Cao Qingyang just glanced at her, and saw through the identity of her force Gu department.

"I only throw one punch either. Lina glared at him.

"Refreshing. Cao Qingyang smiled.

Lina stopped talking, took a deep breath, and began to gather her strength.

Her ribcage rose and fell slightly, then violently, and the wind blew on the ground, and every breath she took caused an exaggerated movement of air.

Waves of invisible power were blessed on her, which was the increase of the origin formation.

After more than a dozen breaths, her face began to flush, and her neck, arms, and other exposed skin were also stained with a layer of blood red, like cooked shrimp.

Bang bang, bang bang.. ，..... Lina's heart was like a dense drum, stretching into pieces, and if it was replaced by an ordinary martial artist, her heart was already overwhelmed and exploded on the spot.

Her blood washed away her veins like a flood that burst her banks, and her body revived like a sleeping beast.

Strange lines appear on the surface of the skin, like tattoos, revealing a strange beauty.

Click!

The ground cracked, and Lina was like an arrow off the string, and in the process, she clenched her fists, and the air seemed to be clenched, making a dull loud noise.

Rumble.........

After many years, Xu Qi'an heard the roar of a supersonic fighter again.

Lina's punch surpassed the speed of sound.

The sound was only for a moment, then replaced by an even louder sound that resembled the explosion of a cannonball.

Although many people did not see this scene or could not catch it with the naked eye, it can be deduced from the sound change that the last explosion came from the collision between the two people.

The shock wave lifted the bluestone slabs, blowing away the surrounding houses, trees, rockeries and other things, and blowing them down, forming a circular area with a diameter of more than ten meters.

In this circular area, there is only bare ground, and even the paved bluestone no longer exists.

Lina sat on the ground gasping for breath, her right arm hanging weakly, and her entire arm, including the palm, was shattered.

Cao Qingyang shook his painful fist and sighed, "With strength alone, the strength Gu department is unparalleled in the world. ”

In the third level, he saw a burly monk standing with his hands folded, with a bitter face and a deep hatred.

"Looking at your appearance, it seems that you don't want to retreat, and you want to fight me?" said the purple-robed alliance leader with a smile.

He quickly glanced around, and found that the fog around him was shrouded in fog, and it was easy to lose a sense of direction.

"This seems to be a maze, and it has no bonus to your combat power. Cao Qingyang reminded: "You haven't even arrived at the fourth grade, aren't you afraid that I will slap you to death?"

Hengyuan didn't respond, he took a step back, and the mist immediately swam and swallowed him.

A few seconds later, Cao Qingyang's ears moved slightly, and he slapped the left back.

In a muffled snort, Heng Yuan appeared in shape, staggered back, he introduced the mist again, and then appeared behind Cao Qingyang, but was fiercely leaned back by the purple-clothed alliance master who had already noticed it, and flew straight out.

Never got up again.

Cao Qingyang continued to walk, penetrating the fog, and came to a courtyard, where the wind was gusting, the ghosts were crying, and the phantoms that were not real enough were swimming in the air, making a shrill whistling sound.

"You're not a third grade. ”

In the crying of ten thousand ghosts, Li Miaozhen stood in the air, silently looking down at Cao Qingyang.

Her body looked like substance, but it wasn't her real body, it was her yin god.

Daomen is best at spells in the Genshin realm, and even wizards who are also good at this field are inferior to Daomen.

Martial arts are known for their destructive power and physical skills, and although there are no shortcomings in the Yuan Shen, they are not outstanding.

This Ten Thousand Ghosts Great Array is specially designed to restrain the four-rank martial arts.

"I'm indeed a third-grade now, but the original god is still close to the third-grade. Cao Qingyang said calmly.

The essence blood given by the ancestor allowed him to experience the terrifying and powerful Sanpin Wufu in a short period of time, but the original god still stayed in the original realm.

Li Miaozhen took out an illusory mirror, and when she looked in the air, Cao Qingyang's figure appeared in the mirror.

She reached into the mirror, snapped the figure out, and slammed her fingers into a scarecrow.

One after another, the undead pounced on the scarecrow, crushing its limbs and head.

Li Miaozhen grabbed it with his hand and grabbed an illusory awl in the void, which was about to pierce the scarecrow's eyebrows.

Cao Qingyang's qi was shocked, and he saw the scarecrow explode violently, blowing up the undead who were pressing on his body into powder.

Li Miaozhen held her head high, and suddenly burst into a scream.

In the array, the dense yin spirits also raised their heads and let out a terrible scream.

The formless and massless sound wave pierced Cao Qingyang's brain like a steel nail, stirring his primordial spirit and destroying his sanity.

At the same time, the clothes on Cao Qingyang's body rebelled one after another, the belt tried to strangle him, the clothes tried to tie him, the left and right sleeves were knotted, and the hands were tied in disguise.

Taking advantage of the other party's trance, Li Miaozhen swooped down, turning himself into a sharp arrow and shooting at Cao Qingyang's eyebrows.

Behind her, there are thousands of troops.

The undead surrounded her and followed her.

Cao Qingyang woke up in time, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

Sneer........

The undead touched the blood mist and screamed and dissipated.

Li Miaozhen rolled in the air in pain, letting out a terrible scream, and her yin spirit dimmed a little.

"But my qi and blood are three grades, the blood on the tip of my tongue is just to the yang, and if you don't achieve the yang god, you can't stand my blood. Cao Qingyang said with a smile.

"It's not easy to raise ghosts, do you put these ghosts away by yourself, or will I overdo it for you?" he sneered.

Li Miaozhen did her best, and her Yin God returned to her body, and then took off the sachet on her waist, opened the knot, and took the soul back.

Breaking through five levels in a row, Yue's Villa worked hard to lay out, but in front of Cao Qingyang, it was like child's play, destroying the ancient and decaying, and crushing the attack.

"The Lord of the Cao League is unparalleled in the world, and he is a first-class hero in the world. ”

"Unbelievable, I thought it would be a tough battle, but I didn't expect it to be so easy. ”

"Master Cao League, I don't know if we can get a piece of the pie, we are willing to serve the Wulin League. ”

The mighty people and horses followed the road opened up by Cao Qingyang and drove straight in.

Everyone had smiles on their faces, but they really didn't expect Cao Qingyang to be so tough, and turned a dragon and tiger fight into a playhouse.

The formations that the high-grade warlocks had worked so hard to arrange, and the outstanding disciples of the two Heavenly and Human Sects were personally in charge, and these were not enough to hinder Cao Qingyang.

It's overwhelming.

If the leader of the Cao Alliance had not entered the third grade, it might have been a hard battle, but now, there was no obstacle at all to take away the nine-colored lotus, and it could be said that he could be captured.

"It turns out that the alliance leader Cheng Zhu has a lot in his chest, no wonder he never cares about our attitude, and he doesn't care about the withdrawal of Yang Cuixue and Fu Jingmen. The owner of the Thousand Machine Gate sighed.

"Then ......... purpose for him to summon us," Xiao Yuenu muttered, and then fell silent.

The answer is obvious, Cao Qingyang's purpose in gathering the major gangs is not to deal with the Yue's Villa, their real enemies are the Earth Sect and the people of the imperial court.

Even the scattered people who gathered in the rivers and lakes are also one of the enemies to be guarded against.

If it was only the Yue's Villa, the Lord of the Cao League could crush it alone.

The disciples of the Heaven and Earth Society gritted their teeth aggrievedly, gathered together, and were forced to retreat again and again.

There was no need for them to defend their positions, because in everyone's expectations, this should be a bitter battle, a long-lasting battle.

Despair welled up in the hearts of every disciple.

"Yo, that little beauty is so watery, haha, I don't want lotus seeds, grab a beautiful girl and go back." ”

Someone in the group of disciples saw Qiu Cicada's clothes, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The appearance of the autumn cicada clothes, even in the Wanhualou where the beauty is like a cloud, is also a leader.

In the scattered cultivation of the rivers and lakes, there is never a shortage of hob meat and LSP, and immediately a few men called friends, Chaoqiu Chanyi and others surrounded them.

Seeing this, the demon Dao of the Earth Sect smiled sadly: "That's right, even if you can't get the lotus seeds, you can snatch back a beautiful girl, and it's not in vain." ”

"If you don't, we'll be in the first place. ”

The Taoist priests of the Earth Sect are instigating the Jianghu puppets to take action and kill all these "traitors" of the Earth Sect who refuse to join the Demon Dao.

The disciples of the Heaven and Earth Society retreated again and again, retreating to the deepest part of the mountain villa, retreating to the cold pool where the nine-colored lotus flower was raised.

When you retreat to the edge of the cold pool, where else can you retreat?

At that time, there will be only one desperate fight.

The disciples of the Heaven and Earth Society showed a resolute expression.

The battle here did not start, because at this time, everyone heard a sneer from the direction of Hanchi:

"Master Cao, it's better for you to wait, I'll kill such a small person first, and then I'll fight you. ”

Those people in the rivers and lakes who coveted the beauty of autumn cicada clothes immediately silenced themselves and restrained their thoughts.

They are still very afraid of Xu Yingong.

Qiu Cicada Yi was relieved, and only felt that the voice seemed to have a special magic power, which made people feel safe.

The two sides confronted each other and moved at the same time, and soon came to the edge of the cold pool, and the first thing they saw was the nine-colored lotus flower swaying in the pool.

Sit by the pool and sit on the old road.

On the road leading to the cold pool, there was a young man in a black suit, wearing a high ponytail, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and confronting Cao Qingyang.

In terms of momentum, he didn't lose half a point.

"There doesn't seem to be a formation for this level? Cao Qingyang's smile was gentle, revealing the confidence that he was determined to win.

Suddenly, hundreds of "audiences" looked at Xu Qi'an in unison.