Li Pengpu looked at the scene in front of him and smiled slightly. This time he came out with three geniuses from the sect, and the martial arts competition was safe.

Fang Lengqing was sitting on the chair, her gaze was a bit dignified. According to the previous plan, she should be on the court now, not Jia Qiong, but for some reason, Jia Qiong would make a sudden move.

Fang Lengqing spotted Ye Yuxi on the side of Jasper Peak, at a distance of tens of meters, and Ye Yuxi lowered his head to check Dongfang Bingya's injury, Fang Lengqing didn't dare to confirm, but felt a little similar.

"Miss Ye, I hope you can help me with this matter today." Seeing Ye Yuxi, the fourth elder thought over and over again, and finally let go of his airs, and asked for help.

Ye Yuxi stood up, her voice was cold: "I'm helping Bingya, not Biyufeng."

Swish!

Ye Yuxi tapped her toes, and when she reappeared, she was already on the ring.

"Oh? It seems that there are still capable people in Biyu Peak." Jia Qiong's eyes were slanted. Although Jia Qiong didn't know Ye Yuxi, Ye Yuxi gave Jia Qiong a different feeling from those before.

The previous Yang Xingjian and Dongfang Bingya are like a knife that has been drawn out of its sheath, but this woman in front of her is like a sharp sword with a slightly cold light, hiding murderous intentions, you can't see through everything.

Creak, creak.

Seeing Ye Yuxi's appearance from the front, Fang Lengqing tightly held the armrest of the chair with her palm.

"I heard that you are very strong." Ye Yuxi said lightly, and her body burst out.

Um? The skill is not bad.

Jia Qiong still maintains his arrogance. In Jia Qiong's eyes, Ye Yuxi is a sharp sword, but it will not pose any threat to him!

Boom boom boom.

The fists of the two matched each other.

With every punch, Jia Qiong took a step back. After three punches, Jia Qiong had retreated a distance of two or three meters.

Rubbing his numb fists, a trace of solemnity flashed across Jia Qiong's face: "Bi Yufeng, when will someone like you be excluded?"

"Sister Qiong, they were the ones who hurt me back then!"

From the camp of Ming Yuezong, a man shouted.

Bai Jinyi looked for the sound, and it was true that the friends didn't get together, and Jia Wu, a crazy kid, was also here.

Looking at the proud Jia Qiong on the field, Bai Jinyi knew in his heart that he was indeed a family.

"Huh?" Jia Qiong listened to what his younger brother said, and glanced at Ye Yuxi. At the time when his younger brother was injured, who did it, he has never been found. According to Jia Wu, it was the bitch in front of him.

"It seems that the people in your Jia family are so rampant." Ye Yuxi also saw Jia Wu.

"What's your name? Do you know the consequences of beating someone in Jia's house?" Jia Qiong asked Ye Yuxi coldly.

The corner of Ye Yuxi's mouth smiled, wondering if Jia Qiong's brain is not working well?

"Hit people from Jia's mansion? What if I beat you together? What would be the consequences?" Ye Yuxi moved her wrist while talking.

"Arrogance!" Jia Qiong stared, and slashed towards the direction where Ye Yuxi was standing.

Jia Qiong's palm made a whistling sound, and even sitting on the sidelines would feel the palm wind hit him like ice blades.

The expressions of the Second Elder, Third Elder, and Fourth Elder became serious at the same time, Jia Qiong...is so powerful!

The seventh level of the spirit...

This palm is against the power of the seventh level of the spirit.

Ye Yuxi's reaction seemed to be half a beat slow, knowing that Jia Qiong's palm had struck in front of her, so she raised her hand unhurriedly.