Ye Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, these geniuses are really shit.

"Okay, Ye Wu. I know that your strength is very strong, so you don't want to lose to Chu Haoran, because I want to see where your limit is. ”

What does it mean? Ye Qinghuan didn't understand a little, but when he saw the killing intent in Long Qingxue's eyes, it seemed that the Long family was not ready to let him go.

"It doesn't matter. Still in a light tone, watching the two of them talk, Chu Haoran couldn't help but be a little annoyed, these two people didn't even take themselves to heart!

"Are the people of Qingzhou so awesome? Treat me as air? Ye Wu, today I will not only let you lose, but also let you die!"

Chu Haoran's words made some geniuses gloat, and Chu Haoran finally became popular. Also, Ye Wu and Long Qingxue's indifferent expressions seemed to be indifferent to them in this game.

"Ridiculous. Ye Qinghuan naturally saw the geniuses of Qingzhou getting faces, what qualifications did such a person have to be called a strong person.

However, he looked indifferent and sarcastic, Chu Haoran thought he was talking about him, and hid the anger in his heart.

He is a person from Zhongzhou, so he naturally needs to pay attention to the image of Zhongzhou.

"Chu Haoran, since Long Qingxue has already admitted defeat, let's start. Without any nonsense, everyone's hormones ignited all at once.

"Fight! Lao Tzu has been waiting for this day for a long time!" Everyone was red, what kind of confidence did this Ye Wu have, even if Qingzhou lost today.

Dealing with a genius like Chu Haoran, Ye Qinghuan never thought about hiding his source technique.

Therefore, the Yin and Yang Mountains in his mind began to exude a majestic artistic conception, and Ye Qinghuan's whole person suddenly became extremely heavy, and at this time, when Chu Haoran faced Ye Qinghuan, he felt that he was facing an unreachable mountain.

This mountain is extremely heavy, and he is not a physical cultivator, so every step is extremely laborious.

The genius of Qingzhou stopped talking for a while, and as soon as he made a move, he knew where Ye Wu came from, although he didn't know how many source techniques this was, but just with the coercion like a mountain, and the artistic conception like a mountain.

It's not something that ordinary people can achieve.

Maybe Ye Wu is so crazy that he has this capital!

"Haha, interesting! I didn't expect such a genius to come to Qingzhou. Chu Haoran also has lofty ambitions, otherwise he would not be interested in Ye Qinghuan when everyone is not optimistic about Ye Qinghuan.

Immediately, Chu Haoran closed his eyes and seemed to have given up resistance. But the more this happens, the more people know that it is not easy. Especially Ye Qinghuan on the field, he felt that Chu Haoran had completely changed his state at this time.

It seems to be like an unsheathed sword, if this mutated version of Mount Tai is smashed down, Ye Qinghuan will not doubt its power, but Chu Haoran will definitely be fine, but will fight back.

Rumble!

The top of Mount Tai smashed down, and the entire space appeared more than a hundred meters high, and when it went, the wind was blowing, and the dust was strolling, and everyone opened their eyes wide, wanting to see what the result was.

"Ye Wu, I'll come!"

Chu Haoran's eyes were a little silvery white, which seemed to be the power of artistic conception. There is also a hierarchy of artistic conception, but no one has made this level clear for tens of millions of years.

But the power of a source technique, in addition to the source technique itself, also has an artistic conception.

Chu Haoran's artistic conception didn't seem to be worse than Ye Qinghuan's, and after smashing it down, there was no reaction, but the hundred-meter-high peak was suddenly cut off and split into two.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Haoran's whole person was full of extremely murderous aura, like a giant beast in the wilderness coming towards Ye Wu.

Ye Qinghuan's expression froze, if this was a pure physical collision, maybe he would cut his body, he didn't think that his body would be more solid than the mountain.

"Riding on the clouds!"

He snorted softly, ready to dodge the blow. The people of Qingzhou couldn't help but smile playfully, they were not surprised that Ye Qinghuan was able to use the Origin Technique, but he was able to use the Five-Grade Origin Technique or the Seven Patterns, which showed that Ye Qinghuan's talent was indeed better than them!

But who told Ye Qinghuan to be so unpleasant and offended them.

Now I wish Ye Qinghuan died!

"Kill Ye Wu!" Suddenly a person shouted angrily, and Ye Qinghuan naturally heard it.

Immediately couldn't help but be indifferent, these geniuses are really cold-blooded, although they have offended them, but the people who are also Qingzhou don't want the people of Qingzhou to win, but want to die by themselves in such a dangerous situation!

Ye Qinghuan closed his eyes again, took out the red and gray leaves in his hands and used the power of Yin Yang Mountain again, this time he used ten percent, he wanted the world to know!

What about Zhongzhou, how about you hate me so much!

I, Ye Qinghuan, are still alive in the world, and I won the battle with dignity.

"Again?"

Everyone was a little puzzled, even Yao Lao felt inexplicable, this kid won't have any accidents!

"Grandpa, do you think Ye Qinghuan can win this battle?"

Performing such a source technique again, Zheng Yaoyao knew that Ye Qinghuan was most likely powerless, and when she thought that Ye Qinghuan was going to die here, and her wife had not yet detoxified, tears suddenly flowed out of her eyes, and she couldn't help shouting in her heart: Ye Qinghuan, you must come on!

Ye Qinghuan, who had a slight upturn in the corners of his mouth, opened his eyes, looked at Chu Haoran who was close at hand, and said, "Do you know, you may not be able to take it."

Pass me this blow!"

"Fart! I'm ......" Chu Haoran wanted to say that he was going to kill you, but then his face changed greatly. Because there was a mountain peak phantom in front of Ye Qinghuan.

The phantom of this mountain peak was only two meters high, but Chu Haoran was sure that he would not be able to break through this defense.

"Boom!" The arrow had to be fired, and the sword in Chu Haoran's hand emitted dazzling sparks, leaving a scratch on the phantom of the mountain peak.

"Go!"

Unable to allow everyone to be stunned, Ye Qinghuan's mountain peak phantom kept approaching Chu Haoran, and then kept getting bigger.

"Do you think this is Ye Qinghuan's way?"

Everyone remembered the source technique of Mount Tai pressing the top, and when Ye Qinghuan first showed it, he was broken by Chu Haoran with a move, and everyone didn't think about it, but they saw this invincible might.

Many geniuses who participated in the ancient battlefield thought of Ye Qinghuan's battle against the three geniuses!

"Damn, he won't really be Ye Qinghuan!"

Everyone felt incredible, wasn't Ye Qinghuan exiled? However, more than ten days ago, it seemed that a major event had happened in the Flowing Cloud Immortal Trail, and no one had been able to enter the Liuyun Immortal Trail until the fairy.

"Ah! You're underestimating me. What about the Six Grades and Eight Patterns Source Technique!"

Chu Haoran was like a mad demon, constantly looking at the mountain peaks, and flying higher and higher, as if he could see that Ye Qinghuan could only maintain a certain height.

Ye Qinghuan, who was in charge of the mountain peak, didn't expect Chu Haoran to be so smart, although the true qi in his body was strong, it was not at any height, and after exceeding the height, he Ye Qinghuan had no way to take Chu Haoran.