Yang Qi didn't want to kill Jin Yun, the top disciple of the Dragon Temple. Otherwise, Jin Yun's life would have disappeared from the land of spirit.

The magic knife thousand blade stopped when there was only a line of distance from Jin Yun's head.

At this time, on the tianjianzong square, no one dared to make a sound.

At the same time, most people's bodies have been wet with cold sweat.

They even held their breath.

They know that the life of Jin Yun, the top disciple of the Dragon Temple, is hovering on the edge of life and death.

If Yang Qi wanted to kill Jin Yun, Jin Yun would be dead.

At the moment, Jinyun, his whole body has been unable to stop shaking, and even his soul can not stop shaking.

He's scared. He's really scared!

He had endless regret in his heart. If he had known that Yang Qi was so terrible, even if he had been killed, he would not have chosen to fight with Yang Qi.

"Now," Yang Qi looked at the top gate of the Dragon Temple disciple Jin Yun lightly, "do you still think you are not a mole ant?"

"I, I, I I believe it. " Jin Yun is really afraid, this is from the bone of fear.

The elder of the Dragon Temple on the square, at this time, he couldn't say a word, his old face only had endless fright.

He had thought that Yang Qi could never defeat the top disciple of his dragon temple.

But in any case would not have thought that it would be such a scene.

At the same time, he thought Yang Qi was really terrible.

When he was young, he was a genius.

But compared with Yang Qi in front of him, it's not much different from the sky and the ground.

For a while, the elder of the Dragon Temple felt that Yang Qi was the most terrifying genius on the land of utensils and spirits.

Yang Qi stepped slowly down from the challenge arena.

He went to xiakong, the leader of Tianjian sect, and said to xiakong:

"Lord, if there is nothing else, I will go to bed first."

"Good OK

After hearing this, Yang Qi walked slowly to a place.

"Elder, how are you now?"

After Yang Qi leaves, Xia Kong, the leader of Tianjian sect, is very proud to look at the elder of the Dragon Temple.

At this time, the great elder of the Dragon Temple, in addition to the incomparable fright on his old face, was also embarrassed.

"Lord Xia, Yang Qi is really terrible, but a genius like this should not be subordinated to Zhongyu, so I hope you can talk to him."

Finish.

The elder of the Dragon Temple and the artificers of the Dragon Temple were embarrassed to stay here. They left Tianjian sect in a hurry.

"Patriarch, I think there is some truth in what the elder of the dragon temple said."

The killing spirit Emperor Wu Qingfeng said to Xia Kong, the leader of Tianjian sect.

Xia Kong, the leader of Tianjian sect, nodded his head. He also knew the truth that people go higher and water flows lower.

"Well, I'll talk to Yang Qi when I have time."

Said Xia Kong, the leader of Tianjian sect.

After Yang Qi left the square, he really went back to his room and began to sleep.

This sleep, directly to the next day.

He thought that the matter of tianjianzong had been settled, and it was time to go to Tianyu.

From Mu Xueer's mouth, he learned that the high-level spirit of heaven level was looking for the king's hammer in the Dragon God hall.

"Master Yang Qi, the Lord wants you to go there."

Suddenly, outside the door came the voice of a disciple of Tianjian sect.

Yang Qi opened the door, he did not ask more, then walked toward the direction of the hall.