The other nine people, their eyes lit up, they looked at each other, they no longer dared to take it lightly, and they all put their breath to the extreme, and their attacks became sharper and stronger!

However, even so, under Ye Qingchen's domineering offensive of the Nine Strikes of the Splitting Heaven, they seemed to be as fragile as a piece of paper!

I saw Ye Qingchen's long stick dancing, and he slammed down on one person with a clear goal, even if that person cultivated the power of the earth element and had a very terrifying defensive power, under Ye Qingchen's stick, the shield of thick earth shattered into dust in an instant!

And then there's the next one!

"Ahh

......

The screams rang out one after another, and the scalps of those who listened to them tingled.

One by one, the figures were still vigorous and intimidating one moment, and the next moment they were sluggish, falling to the ground like dead pigs and rolling around, wailing.

"A stick... One?"

As long as Ye Qingchen comes out, one person will inevitably fall!

It's not like you're competing with the nine grades of the realm, it's like you're chopping vegetables!

staring at the 'cruel' scene on the platform, some people trembled their lips, and they couldn't speak clearly.

"What kind of bastard with no eyes actually said that she doesn't understand actual combat?!"

"yes. Ye Qingchen waste, aren't we waste in waste?"

"Who gave me the confidence just now that made me feel that Ye Qingchen, who was surrounded by ten realms and nine grades, was very weak?"

......

This is indeed a competition of bullying the weak, but it is not the ten Realm Nine Grades who are strong, but Ye Qingchen, a peerless demon who is only a stick and a day!

It all happened for a short time.

Ye Qingchen put away the long stick, the monstrous momentum around him gradually faded, and he looked at Nangong Bi Kite condescendingly, and the corners of his lips curled, "You lost." ”

At this moment, the sunset is sinking in the west, and the orange light of the sunset is reflected around her, gilding her slender figure with a layer of warm color.

Nangong Bi Kite has not yet recovered from the power of the stick just now, her face is still as pale as paper at this moment, her lips are also sickly white, her hair is messy, and she slumps to the ground.

Compared with Ye Qingchen, she looked particularly embarrassed.

She, lost?

In his ears, Ye Qingchen's clear voice kept echoing.

"No... Nangong Bi Kite shook her head gently.

How could she lose? She was the most gifted princess of the royal family, how could she lose to a lowly commoner?

"The princess shouldn't be pestering me to compete with me in the future, right?" Leaving this sentence, Ye Qingchen glanced at Nangong Bi Kite, and then turned around and walked towards the bottom of the platform.

How could everyone not understand the meaning of Ye Qingchen's words?

Before, Nangong Bi Kite was entangled, forcing Ye Qingchen to compete with herself, just because she thought that Ye Qingchen was a waste who didn't know how to fight, and wanted to humiliate her in public.

In order to force Ye Qingchen to fight, they also had a conflict in front of the Dao Bang, and they almost fought, but it was Chu Qingxia who came forward to resolve the conflict.

This matter has long been spread in the school.

Now, Nangong Bi Kite has finally got what she wants, but it is not Ye Qingchen who has lost face, but Nangong Bi Kite herself!

What an inexplicable irony!

If Nangong Bi Kite knew that today's Dao battle would end like this, she would never dare to provoke Ye Qingchen again if she was killed, right?

The crowd backed away to the sides, leaving a wide path for her. Looking at her slender and thin back, everyone's eyes were hot and enthusiastic.

Ye Qingchen's performance today can be called amazing, such combat power, it can be called unparalleled!

She is already at the same level as Ye Qingyu.

I just don't know if Ye Qingchen whispered to Shangye, who will be better?

**

In the battle of Daotai, Ye Qingchen's name was once again hotly discussed by everyone.

From actual combat waste to unparalleled combat power, Ye Qingchen only relied on one battle to smash rumors.

As many people expected, after the Dao War, her name returned to the Billboard. It's just that what many people didn't expect was that she was not only on the list, but this time she advanced ninety-eight places in one fell swoop, ranking second, second only to Ye Qingyu.

**

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the night like water shrouded the earth, and there was a slight night breeze blowing, with a hint of coolness.

In the courtyard of the Ye family, the lights are on.

A figure silently swept across the sky above the Ye Mansion, avoiding many ears and eyes of the Ye Mansion, and appeared like a ghost in the courtyard where Ye Qingyu lived.

In the courtyard, Ye Qingyu opened her eyes from her cultivation, and when she heard what the maid had reported to her about the recent Dao war, she raised her eyes to look at the maid and asked:

"You said Ye Qingchen, she comprehended the Thunder Elemental Dao meaning?"

The maid nodded, furrowing her brows, as if she didn't expect Ye Qingchen to comprehend the elemental Dao meaning in the realm.

"I heard that it's the Thunder Elemental Dao Meaning, the Dark Thunder Technique. ”

Dark Thunder Magic?

Ye whispered, her eyes flashed.

As a multi-element cultivator, she naturally knew the Dark Thunder Technique. This is one of the top Dao meanings in the Thunder Elemental Dao!

Ye Qingyu squinted slightly, and an imperceptible cold glow escaped.

"Are all the people Nangong Bikite looking for on the platform?"

"It's up, it's just that none of them have survived a single face under Ye Qingchen. ”

Can't hold up a single face?

Ye whispered, frowning slightly.

She couldn't help but think, the person on the platform today is not Ye Qingchen, but her, can she do it?

After a while, Ye Qingyu's eyebrows stretched and he chuckled, "This Ye Qingchen, it seems that it's time to meet her." ”

At this moment, she felt something, her eyes suddenly deepened, and she flew up without thinking, flying towards the void.

Somewhere in the imperial capital, there is a remote deep alley, the light is dim, and it is full of eerie atmosphere.

A white-clothed figure descended from the sky and landed outside the alley, its eyes locked on the depths ahead.

A figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

It was a thin figure, wrapped in a black cloak, and it was impossible to see the appearance, or even the gender, but it could only be seen that the person was too thin, like a bamboo pole.

However, when he saw the person coming, Ye Qingyu was happy, a touch of respect appeared in his eyes, he took a few steps towards the box, bowed down and said, "Qingyu has seen the master." ”