1943. Chapter 1925 The Monarch Ancestor

However, what Sikong Xing was thinking in his heart at this time was: "He fought hard with Ben Gongzi before, although it is said that Ben Gongzi did not take him, but he must have consumed a lot of power when he used such a powerful fist, so this battle must be resolved quickly, and he can't be given time to recover, otherwise there is really no chance of winning." ”

So he categorically rejected Ye Qian's suggestion: "No need, let's fight!"

Ye Qian sighed regretfully: "Alas, it's really kind to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. Since that's the case, let's fight!" After that, Ye Qian's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and his body was full of immortal energy, and his momentum was wild.

Just by his momentum, Sikong Yu could judge Ye Qian's approximate strength.

"Ye Qian, this kid is really good, Brother Ye Nan is really a good teacher!" Sikong Yu praised in his heart. If Ye Nan heard it, he would definitely say: "No, Ye Qian's ability to have today is not because of my good education, but mainly because he met Aoyu's seniors." Without Aoyu's predecessors, there would be no him today. ”

Sikong Xing was naturally not to be outdone, and his momentum rose rapidly. What made him depressed was that he didn't have any advantage in momentum this time, just quite.

Ye Qian once again unleashed the Eight Desolation Liuhe Fist.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows if there is one.

As soon as this supreme fist technique was unleashed, in the eyes of everyone, it was like a boulder thrown into the calm lake water, stirring up thousands of waves.

"What, this fist technique-" Sikong Yu was shocked: "This kid has given me so many surprises!" Originally, Sikong Yu had just seen Ye Qian, and heard that he had cultivated for less than five thousand years, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, so he was very surprised, and now when he saw this supreme fist technique, he was even more excited. This kind of fist technique even the Immortal Emperor was happy to see, how could Sikong Yu not know the goods? He naturally knew that it could not be created by Ye Qian himself, it must have been obtained from an adventure, it was an extremely powerful inheritance, and even the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor.

Guilty of guilt. Sikong Yu suddenly became worried about Ye Qian. If Ye Qian came from a big family and had a strong inheritance, it would be normal. However, Ye Qian was just from a small sect that did not enter the stream, and having such a inheritance would inevitably cause others to covet it. Don't talk about others, even he is a little moved.

"This kid is still too young!" "When a smart person gets such a powerful inheritance, he will definitely hide it deeply, and he will not reveal it until his strength is strong enough, and Ye Qian is showing it like this now, and he is too tender and inexperienced in Sikong Yu.

After those clansmen saw Ye Qian's Eight Desolation Liuhe Fist, they also had their own thoughts.

"This is a fist technique against the sky, and it is definitely the top in the fairy world. ”

"How could such a punch appear on him?"

"If this kind of boxing is obtained by our family, then our family's strength will inevitably go further and its position will be more stable. ”

Sikong Xiaoyumei's eyes lingered: "Brother Ye Qian is so powerful. ”

When Ye Qian and Sikong Xing were fighting, Sikong Yu suddenly asked Wu Lai: "This son, I haven't asked for my name yet." "It's been so long, Sikong Yu still doesn't know the names of Wu Lai and the others, Ye Qian didn't introduce much, Sikong Yu didn't ask, in fact, he didn't care too much about this.

Wu Lai smiled slightly and replied, "Just call me Aoyu as the head of the Sikong family." ”

"Aoyu Gongzi, the head of the family hopes that you can tell us what happened. Sikong Yu said.

"That's nature. Wu Lai told what had happened, and said: "Sikong family master, it's not this son who said that this star son of your family is really too arrogant and domineering, just break into the place where we live and shout, and even threaten to kill our Ye Qian son, this kind of behavior is really a shame for your Sikong family." ”

Regarding what Wu Lai said, Sikong Yu had long believed it. Sikong Xing is such a character, and Sikong Yu doesn't know it. "If so, he's gone too far. Sikong Yu said. After all, Sikong Xing is a member of the Sikong family and his descendant, so he naturally wants to downplay this matter as much as possible, pick it up heavily, and put it down gently.

However, Wu Lai didn't want to expose it: "It's not just too much, but it's simply arrogant and arrogant, not taking others seriously, such a character, if you are in a high position in the family in the future, it will inevitably bring disaster to the family." If I were the head of the family, I would definitely educate him well and let him reflect thoroughly, instead of being so laissez-faire, which was by no means for his good, but for his harm. ”

"Aoyu Gongzi's words are very reasonable. Naturally, there is no nutrition in this statement. However, Sikong Yu had no choice, he didn't understand this, he didn't know that Wu Lai was telling the truth, and now letting Ye Qian and Sikong Xing fight fairly was already offending the Great Elder, if he favored Ye Qian again, the clansmen would have opinions. So, he could only be noncommittal.

It seems that the head of the family is not worthy of the name. Wu Lai commented very directly.

When Sikong Xiaoyu heard this, she immediately reprimanded: "Bold!" She was most dissatisfied with others talking about her father like this.

Wu Lai smiled: "Little girl, this son is just telling the truth." ”

"Hmph!" Sikong Xiaoyu's face was covered with frost. It's the first time I've heard someone call her a little girl.

"Xiaoyu, don't be rude!" Sikong Yu scolded softly.

Sikong Xiaoyu glared at Wu Lai fiercely, but Wu Lai just smiled, making Sikong Xiaoyu even more angry.

"Ye Qian's cousin is really brave!" As soon as Wu Lai said this, Sikong Xiaoyu immediately ignored him, but continued to pay attention to the battle between Ye Qian and Sikong Xing.

Cultivation was suppressed, and Sikong Xing couldn't use many tricks, and his strength was greatly reduced. And Ye Qian became more and more courageous the more he fought, and he fiercely suppressed Sikong Xing, and let out a big breath of evil.

Obviously, in a fair fight, Sikong Xing is not Ye Qian's opponent. This is normal, under Wu Lai's teaching, Ye Qian has already been able to leapfrog the challenge, and Sikong Xing, who was already capable of rivaling Sikong Xing, is naturally able to suppress him now.

After a hard fight, Sikong Xing was knocked away by Ye Qian, smashed to the ground, and also smashed a big hole.

"Brother Ye Qian is really good. Sikong Xiaoyu was overjoyed.

Sikong Yu's eyes also showed a look of satisfaction: "This kid is really good." ”

"Gifts are still exchanged, this is for you. Ye Qian said.

Sikong Xing is called a grievance! He crawled out of the pit, his momentum soared wildly, and he fought Ye Qian again.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from afar: "Stop!" An invisible and powerful force separated the two who were fighting.

I saw that the person who came was a majestic old man with a clear face, wearing a purple robe, standing proudly in the void, and his body exuded dazzling light. Standing beside him was none other than the Great Elder.

"Meet the Monarch Ancestor!" Sikong Yu hurriedly saluted.

The other clansmen immediately came to their senses and saluted: "Meet the Monarch Ancestor!"

Sikong Xing's joy was written on his face, and he stepped forward and bowed down: "Xing'er meets the ancestor! I wish the ancestor eternal happiness and attaining the throne as soon as possible!"