For someone like Jia Qiong, face is more important than her life!

Ye Yuxi did this, and if the news spread, Jia Qiong would be ridiculed for half his life.

"You!" Jia Qiong stared at her eyebrows, furious in her heart, and the long sword in her hand held a sword flower, stabbing obliquely like Ye Yuxi.

Ding - bang!

Ye Yuxi picked it up casually, and slapped Jia Qiong hard on the face again.

This time, it was louder than before.

May I ask, Ye Yuxi's foundation is already at the level against the sky, and his cultivation base is even more stable at the middle stage of the seventh level of the spirit. Compared with Jia Qiong's early seventh level of the spirit, he is only stronger but not weaker. Ye Yuxi still has the spirit Strength, in terms of the exploration of the first opportunity, is enough to throw Jia Qiong thousands of miles away.

Apart from Jia Qiong's greater reputation, the two are not comparable in terms of strength!

This battle was destined to be one-sided from the very beginning.

"Bitch! I'll kill you!" Jia Qiong's black hair was messy and her cheeks were slightly red and swollen. If it wasn't for Jia Qiong's seventh-level cultivation and profound strength, she would have been beaten into a pig's head if she were someone else.

In extreme anger, Jia Qiong's attack had lost its way, and he slashed and stabbed randomly with a long sword in his hand.

Ye Yuxi snorted coldly, and said, "Before, you were crazy!"

Watch the timing.

Snapped!

Another slap was slapped hard, Ye Yuxi didn't use much spiritual power, otherwise with Ye Yuxi's cultivation base, if he used spiritual power, he would probably blow his head away with one slap.

The breath in Jia Qiong's body was messy, and Ye Yuxi's slapped body left the ground, rolled twice in the air, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"stop!"

Li Pengpu on the other side finally couldn't sit still, and if the fight continued like this, it would be embarrassing, not just Jia Qiong himself.

Even Ming Yuezong's face was smeared.

"Stop? Who do you think you are? If you tell me to stop, I will stop. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?" Ye Yuxi ignored Li Pengpu at all, and walked towards Jia Qiong on the ground step by step.

Click!

Li Pengpu slapped the armrest of the chair, stood up suddenly, and the grand master's chair broke into several pieces with a click.

A fierce aura emanated from Li Pengpu's body, covering Ye Yuxi on the ring.

When Li Pengpu moved, Bai Jinyi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his mental power was firmly locked on Li Pengpu's body. As long as Li Pengpu dared to move, Bai Jinyi would definitely kill this old thief directly.

Feeling the coercion of Li Pengpu, Ye Yuxi was not afraid at all, and acted as usual, coming to Jia Qiong's side.

Jia Qiong watched Ye Yuxi walking towards him, he didn't even have the courage to stand up, and moved backwards with his feet rubbing against his whole body.

"You, you, you go away! Don't come close to me! You go away!" Jia Qiong looked at the god of death in front of him like a scared little woman.

Ye Yuxi looked at Jia Qiong whose state of mind had been completely broken, with deep disgust in his eyes.

People like Jia Qiong usually like to rely on their own advantages to put on airs. They can't understand others, and when others surpass her, they will feel jealous again.

With a flick of his toe, he kicked Jia Qiong in the waist, kicking Jia Qiong directly out of the ring.

Gudong.

Tuoba Yingbo looked at the back of Ye Yuxi on the stage. Against the background of his eyes, he looked like a fairy descending from the earth, which made people yearn but elusive.

Now Tuoba InBev is really convinced from the bottom of my heart. Seeing Jia Qiong's fate, Tuoba Yingbo realized how much strength Ye Yuxi had retained when he fought against Ye Yuxi.