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"I'll go. You're really going to open a dyehouse with some colors?"

Jingye chuckled and continued: "since you also think that you are the lucky one, it's better to show your strength and tell us where you are? Let's all be convinced? How about it? "

"Not so much."

Jing Yunxiao shakes his head and pushes the Jingzhu with disapproval, so that he doesn't have to worry about these people. He first fills his stomach and then eats directly with Jingzhu in front of everyone.

In that case, it seems that he didn't pay attention to Jingye at all.

As a matter of fact, Jing Yunxiao has not paid attention to the so-called Jingye.

As far as he knows, if he is a disciple of the outer world, he is the one who has cultivated martial arts in the Lingwu realm. In other words, no matter how powerful the scene is, there is only the nine fold cultivation of Qi and martial arts.

Although Jing Yunxiao is only eight levels of Qi and martial arts, but facing nine levels of Qi and Wu state, it's just that the elephant can do anything to the ants. It's estimated that Jingye can't resist.

However, Jing Yunxiao doesn't want to cause trouble, and he doesn't want to waste his energy doing these meaningless competitions.

I'm not a monkey. Do you want to be a monkey show for others?

But he fell in Jingye's eyes like this, which made Jingye quite uncomfortable.

He's in the outer mansion. That's the number one disciple.

Living in the most luxurious courtyard in the outer mansion, which of the other disciples is not obedient to him.

Today, the reason why he came directly to Jing Yunxiao to compete with him was not to insult him, but to encourage his own prestige. Once he defeated Jing Yunxiao, the so-called proud son of heaven, who would dare to disobey him?

When he saw that jingyunxiao's martial arts accomplishments were lower than him, his feeling of wanting to step on Jing Yunxiao's feet and stand on the top of the mountain to accept the admiration of all people was even stronger.

However, if Jing Yunxiao doesn't agree to compete with him, he doesn't dare to rush to jingyunxiao.

The great elder's reputation is very famous in the God of war.

Since the scene of Yunxiao was found by the elder, if you take the initiative to do it, you will lose blood if the elder knows it?

His expression slightly coagulated, then sneered: "boy, do you really want to live in this shabby place, because a few people died a few years ago, then it was abandoned, and no one came here to live, nothing to ask for. Do you really want to live here? "

"What's your business?"

While eating, Jing Yunxiao replied faintly.

Jingye continued to sneer: "as long as you compare with me, if I lose, we will exchange accommodation. The place I live in is the best courtyard in the mansion, and I have what I want inside. Don't you have any pursuit? "

"What do you want?"

Jing Yunxiao is a bit more interested.

Now the courtyard is really too shabby. It's not a place for people to live in. I don't care about it. I can sleep anywhere. But the scenery pillars are few and the cultivation of martial arts is not high. This kind of hardship may not be able to endure.

Since the other party sent charcoal in time of crisis, the scene of Yunxiao is naturally willing to accept.

Seeing Jing Ye nodding, Jing Yunxiao asked again, "what if you play tricks?"

Seeing the light in Jing Yunxiao's eyes, Jingye's heart smiles even more: "whoever plays tricks is the grandson. Every time I see each other in the future, I will kowtow to the place three times. Everyone around you can testify. "

"It's poisonous enough. What if I lose?"

Jing Yunxiao said with a strange smile.

"Give me three knocks at a time."

Jingye Dadao.

"Jingye, aren't you deceiving people too much? Your cultivation has already reached the ninth peak of Qi Wu realm. You are about to break through Lingwu realm and become a disciple of Nei Fu. Younger brother Yunxiao is only the eighth martial artist of Qi Wu realm now. "

Jing Qingluo stood up and stopped at this time.

"Well, isn't he a man of fortune? What's a grade difference? If it is no different from the public, what kind of fortune. If you think it's unfair, you can take the place of this boy to compete with me. I've been in the martial arts a few months ago, remember

Jingye retorted.

"You..."

Jing Qingluo looks ugly. She knows very well that she is not Jing Ye's opponent.

"I agree."

But at this time, Jing Yunqing replied with a light breeze.

Jingye a Leng, then a joy, way: "good, you boy has backbone."

Jing Yunxiao skimmed his mouth and gnawed at a steamed bread in his hand. He replied impatiently, "is Jingye? Stop the ink and go straight. "

It seems that he is more anxious than Jingye.

Jingye face slightly heavy: "boy, when you kowtow to me for a while, I hope you can be so anxious."

"Qianlong Quan."

Let's go. Let's go straight.Jingye's whole body is suddenly plunging up, like a tiger pouncing on him. On top of his fist, all kinds of aura appear continuously, forming a silk dragon shaped pattern.

As we all know, when you enter the Lingwu realm, the aura in the elixir field whirls into the spirit species, and the aura emitted from the spirit species can be directly condensed into reality.

The dragon like aura above the wild fist is actually a kind of condensation.

It can be seen that this scene is not far away from entering the Lingwu realm.

"At least 800 catties, I think it's one jin. Even if it's a bull, it's estimated that if it's a bull, it's going to have to die. "

"That boy has eight levels of talent and martial arts. Nine times out of ten, he has to kneel down in the face of Jingye's fist."

"Sit and wait for a while, and the proud man kowtow to Jingye and admit defeat."

When they saw Jing Ye's fist, a shred of ferocity and fear flashed in their eyes.

For them, Jingye's punch is really impressive.

"Tut, I thought it was so powerful. I didn't expect that it was just this ability?

But in Jing Yunxiao's eyes, Jing Ye's fist is plain and unadorned.

Everyone can't help but sneer at Jing Yunxiao's words. When Jingye hears this, his heart is even more sneering. Then his fists are not stopped, but they increase their strength. Seeing Jing Ye's fist is about to bombard the front door of Jing Yunxiao.

Jing Yunxiao chewed the steamed bread in one hand, and with the other hand clasped fists, he ran out.

I didn't use any aura. I didn't even look at Jingye.

At that moment, almost everyone thought that Jing Yunxiao was dead.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.

Because they saw that after the two fists collided, Jing Yunxiao still stood in his place, eating steamed bread as if nothing had happened, while Jingye, like a broken kite, suddenly flew backward and finally fell out of the yard 10 meters away.

"I'll go. What's the situation?"

The scene was full of disbelief.

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