Holy One!

Lou qianxiao is a saint!

The whole Yunxiao city people are confused.

In today's Qingzhou, which saints have not practiced for thousands of years? Even the most gifted have practiced for at least hundreds of years. And the building qianxiao is only 20 years old!

There's only one explanation!

Born saint!

Lou qianxiao is a born saint!

At this moment, the whole Yunxiao city was boiling, especially the people who originally belonged to Yunxiao city and those mysterious people in Yunxiao hall. At this moment, they are boiling, they are cheering.

"Saints, ha ha... The master of Shaodian is a saint. Since the history of Qingzhou, we have become the first saint under the age of 30!"

"I didn't expect the little hall master to hide so deep! Born saints, ha ha, now, those achievements of Yang Ye are not even fart in front of the Shao Temple master! "

"Yang Ye? In front of the master of the temple, he counted his hair. It was just a little woodlouse who didn't know where to come out. Just killed some people and had some strength, and thought he was invincible. This kind of person is really ridiculous and pathetic! "

"He once killed the saints!"

According to the Lord, the fewer people who have been able to kill the temple have been killed? Don't be kidding. Now, I can assure you, Shaodian doesn't need ten moves to kill him! "

"..."

above the void, the demon fox King slightly shook his head and said, "the victory is determined!"

"If you live in the sky, why do you grow poplar leaves? Unfortunately, it belongs to the same family as the yangxiaolou Next to the fox king, the demon Lion King shook his head and said.

On the other side of the void, when seeing that Lou qianxiao is not hiding his strength, Jian Wuchen and other people's faces are gloomy to the extreme.

Yang Ye is able to cross the level to kill saints, but it also depends on who is the object. When Lou qianxiao didn't become a saint, Yang Ye couldn't help him. Now, how can Yang ye be his opponent?

"Keep the poplar leaves at all costs!" The sword has no dust.

Smell speech, in the sword dust-free behind the Gu Zhenren and other six people nodded.

Below, on the arena.

Seeing that Lou qianxiao is a saint, Yang Ye's face is slightly heavy. He didn't expect that Lou qianxiao is a saint. The sage is detached from heaven and earth, and can freely mobilize the source of heaven and earth's aura to constantly replenish his elixir field. In addition, the saint can mobilize the momentum of heaven and earth against the enemy, that is to say, his sword range and nihility will have a much weaker effect on the opponent!

In addition to these, after reaching the saint, the saint can understand all kinds of magical powers belonging to the saint. On the whole, Lou qianxiao's strength is at least ten times stronger than before!

In the distance, Lou qianxiao took a deep breath, and then gently waved his right hand. In an instant, the whole sky space twisted with his hand.

Lou qianxiao greedily looked at his right hand and said, "it's really intoxicating power!" Said, he looked to one side of the poplar leaf, way: "poplar leaf, let me tell you, you are weak now!"

Language down, his right hand to the poplar leaf.

The palm falls, a black palm suddenly flashed out, toward the poplar leaf mercilessly patted in the past.

Great destruction!

I don't know how many times more powerful this time than before. I don't know how fast it is. This time, the black palm in the poplar leaf has not yet returned to God on the bang in the poplar leaf.

Boom!

In everyone's eyes, Yang Ye flies directly out, but soon, it is blocked by the space barrier reinforced by the old man in green robe.

Peng!

Yang Ye bumps into the space barrier, and the whole space trembles violently. A mouthful of blood essence is ejected from the mouth of the poplar leaf, and the poplar leaf falls on the edge of the competition platform.

At this time, the clothes on his upper body had turned to ashes. On his chest, there was a black palm print. The black palm print was as deep as ten centimeters, that is to say, the black palm print had penetrated through his chest. What's more, the black palm was etched on his chest. Fortunately, under the repair of purple Xuanqi, the wound did not expand!

Seeing that Yang Ye was seriously injured by a blow, all the Xuan people in Yunxiao Temple cheered and boiled again.

"See, this is Yang Ye, the first genius of the southern world. See? Before our Shaodian, he doesn't even have the power to parry! Ha ha...

"the little hall master is a little bullying now! But it's not his fault. Who called the first day of the southern world so weak? "

"Well, this competition is no longer meaningful."

"In other words, do you think Yang Ye will admit defeat? I think it's very likely that he will give up. Because if you admit defeat, the little hall master will certainly not kill him. After all, the little hall master will not do such a shameless thing. "

"Yang Ye is a swordsman. How can he admit defeat? If he admits defeat, he may be able to save his life, but his whole life may be ruined...

"..."On the competition stage, Lou qianxiao did not pursue the victory. He looked at Yang Ye and said with a smile, "Yang Ye, you are a talent. I appreciate you very much. If you are willing to submit to me and follow me, I can not kill you. Yang Ye, you have to understand that it is not a shame for you to submit to my building qianxiao! "

Yang Ye looked at his chest that had been repaired by purple Xuanqi almost wound, and then looked up to the floor qianxiao, said: "you think you are very powerful?"

Lou qianxiao said with a smile, "among all the strong people in Qingzhou, including the saints, there are no more than three who can defeat me. Yang Ye, whether you admit it or not, now, you and I are not at the same level

Yang Ye chuckled and said, "you are right. We are not a level indeed." Speaking of this, Yang Ye's smile disappeared. "I've never regarded you Lou qianxiao as a real opponent. Don't talk nonsense. Come on, let's fight for victory."

When the voice falls, Yang Ye disappears in place. When he appears again, he is already on the top of Lou qianxiao. In everyone's eyes, Yang Ye blows his fist at Lou qianxiao!

"Power is not bad, but for me now, your physical strength is ridiculous. Since you like death so much, I will help you

Lou qianxiao said, is about to start, at this time, in the cloud hall suddenly spread an anxious voice, "back!"

Hearing this sound, Lou qianxiao was slightly stunned because it was his father's voice.

Is there anything mysterious about Yang Ye's fist?

There is no time to think about it, because Yang Ye's fist has come to his head. Because of his father's warning, Lou qianxiao did not dare to underestimate the enemy carelessly, and once again displayed the great destruction.

In the eyes of all people, Yang Ye's fist and the black palm were pounded together. However, the next scene is to make everyone petrified in an instant.

Because the black palm of the floor qianxiao is just like the snow meeting boiling oil, which disappears without a trace in an instant!

Lou qianxiao was terrified and wanted to stop. The law of instinct told him that it was dangerous and very dangerous at this time. However, at this time, he was unable to make the most favorable choice. This kind of situation, means, hopeless!

Desperate!

Lou qianxiao was shocked. At this critical moment, he did not care to rely on any instinctive law. When the terror of the saints in the lower body burst out, he folded his hands and made a seal toward Yang Ye's fist!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the surrounding space began to collapse inch by inch with poplar leaves as the center. Soon, the surrounding space within thousands of feet collapsed, and did not stop. It was still rapidly collapsing outward.

In the city, it's amazing! The green robed old man's eyes were also full of shock. Obviously, he didn't expect Yang Ye's fist to reach this level!

He didn't have the confidence to take it!

When the collapsed space spread rapidly around, a white haired old man suddenly appeared in the field. Then, the white haired old man gently waved his right hand. In an instant, everything in the field returned to normal.

At this time, on the ruins of the collapsed competition platform, people saw Yang Ye and Lou qianxiao.

At this time, Lou qianxiao's arms have gone nowhere, he sat on the ruins, in his throat, across a sword, holding the handle of the sword is Yang Ye!

Lou qianxiao is defeated!

Everyone is petrified in an instant, especially those mysterious people in Yunxiao temple!

Lou qianxiao looks pale, and his eyes are full of disbelief...

but above the void, the demon fox king and the demon lion king are just like Lou qianxiao, and their eyes are full of unbelievable colors.

"At that moment, his strength increased by at least 30 times. Moreover, he was able to control such a powerful force to that extent. This man, when, was really terrible..."

the demon fox King nodded in agreement.

In the void on the other side, Jian Wuchen and others finally breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, several people looked dignified, because at this time, if Yang Ye killed Lou qianxiao, it would undoubtedly become more difficult!

On the arena.

Yang Ye looked at the old man with white hair in the air and said, "I want to see an Nanjing!"

"What if I don't?" The old man with white hair said.

Hiss!

Lou qianxiao's right foot is directly separated from his body. Lou qianxiao almost screams out, but he is forced to hold back.

The white haired old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were killing.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Yang Ye looks at the old man with white hair.

Looking at Yang Ye for a long time, the old man with white hair said, "take an Nanjing!"

Soon, an Nanjing appeared in the field.

However, at this time, an Nanjing did not come out by himself, but was pushed out from a wheelchair. The most important thing is that at this time, an Nanjing's arms have disappeared...

Yang Ye stays still. The next moment, Yang Ye comes to an Nanjing with Lou qianxiao. With a wave of his right hand, a black shadow man appears in the scene and controls Lou qianxiao. He went to an Nanjing, who was also looking at him at this time."Here you are Annan Jingdao.

Yang Ye didn't speak. He squatted in front of an Nanjing. He stretched out his hand on an Nanjing's feet. For a long time, he closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "the hand is gone, the whole body's meridians are broken, and the whole body's meridians are broken..." for a long time, he opened his eyes, looked at Mu Hanshan beside an Nanjing, and said, "you said, she's OK! You said it

Mu Hanshan slightly bowed her head and remained silent for a moment. She said, "she has a special constitution and is suitable for cultivating the Yin evil spirit that meets Lou qianxiao's needs. However, she did not agree and nearly killed Lou qianxiao. Therefore, Lou qianyun, the father of Lou qianxiao, abandoned his arms and meridians, and then forced her to plant in her body the Yin evil spirit and mysterious Qi required by Lou qianxiao. Today, it is the day when the dark Qi in her body and in me will mature. If you don't come, she and I will be picked up by Lou qianxiao as a furnace cauldron! "

Speaking of this, Mu Hanshan pauses for a moment, and then says: "Yin Sha Xuan Qi to Yin to cold, she was hurt fundamental vitality, can't live today!"

"It's enough to see you!" An Nanjing looks at Yang Ye and whispers.

Yang Ye closed his eyes. For a long time, he opened his eyes, reached for an Nanjing's cheek, and said with a smile, "let's go home!"

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