Chapter 1825: Spike!

Ling Xiong looked at Ye Xuan and the old and solemn look of the tree, and nodded and said: "Okay, I agree!"

Everyone also can't understand Ye Xuan. They know Ye Xuan only three days. However, it is not like looking at Ye Xuan's confidence.

They are all ready to surrender, and Ye Xuan is still determined to let this bald old man, isn't Ye Xuan not the owner of the door?

After getting the consent of Ling Xiong, the tree is always a flash, and jumped to the performance field.

His move made everyone in the room puzzled.

"What is this doing, a six-and-a-half-step real person coming to power?"

"Strange, if you want to single-handedly, at least you must let the elder Ling Ling personally take it?"

"Maybe there is something to say."

The disciples of Qing Yumen looked at them inexplicably.

"Ling Xiong, what do you mean by this?" asked the owner of the Qingyu Gate.

"Ten half-step real-life battle, we only send one person!" Ling Xiong said.

When the words came out, the audience calmed down.

Just kidding?

At this time, the three disciples of the soul of the real person, the voice of the door of the Qing Yumen, the latter heard, can not help but coldly said: "What a cat dog, even dare to go on stage, but also killed three real people, joke!"

"Well, just go up and solve him!"

Upon hearing this, immediately there was a nine-and-a-half-step green-faced disciple who jumped up.

"please!"

The old figure of the tree is calm, and he said to the disciple of Qingyu.

"court death!"

This Qingyu disciple did not want to come up, but the opening of the green door, this is a chance to perform.

In his view, to deal with a six-and-a-half-step real person, even the shackles do not need to use, I can easily kill!

However, he did not know that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

When his figure flashed, the old tree was already moving. The latter smashed into a fire, and instantly flashed in front of the Qingyu disciple.

"Hey!"

In the sound of a muffled sound, the chest of this Qingyu disciple was already blasted by the old tree. At the moment, the flame spread immediately and burned the body of this Qingyu disciple.

Spike!

The whole audience was silent.

Many people doubt their eyes and see if they are wrong.

The nine-step half-step real-life disciple was actually killed by three realms, and it was still spiked. How is this possible?

The main side of the Qingyu Gate, Lingjia, all look silly!

In the second battle, did Ling Jia win?

"Predecessors, I am right, I will definitely give you this one!" Ye Xuan said suddenly.

Ling Xiong has not slowed down, just nodded slightly.

Ye Xuan, really did not say wrong!

Could it be that this bald old man really has the power to kill three real people?

Of course, being able to kill nine products and half-step real people does not mean that you can kill three real people. After all, between the nine-product half-step real person and the three-product real person, the strength is thousands of times different.

However, in the end, this battle was originally ten to ten. Now it is one-on-one, and it must be counted.

"Damn, useless waste!"

The main door of Qingyu Gate is a roar.

Although Ling Jia won the next game, the ending is still the same, nothing changed.

Ling family also thought of this, even if the bald old man can kill three real people, how can they still win this third game for them?

The third game, but to face the head of the four real-life Hongshan seven strange, that is the peak of the four real people, even Lingxiong can not beat.

At this time, Ye Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and smiled and said: "Predecessors, this third game, it is better to be by my people?"

what?

Ling family was once again surprised.

Ye Xuan, is there a way to win this game?

"Young people, are you..."

Ling Xiong stunnedly.

"Predecessors rest assured, ten percent grasp!" Ye Xuan's mouth slightly tilted, and the voice echoed back.

Ten percent!

Ling Xiong is already shocked and can't speak. If he is allowed to go, he won't even win.

Hard to beat, Ye Xuan still help?

"Okay, it's up to you!"

Ling Xiong immediately nodded.

"No, not me, it is!"

Ye Xuan shook his head, and suddenly there was a cute little monkey in armor who smashed out and jumped to the performance field.

A little monkey, to face the head of Hongshan Qiwei?

Ling family, the brain made up the scene, a small monkey will beat the head of Hongshan seven strange, beyond what is this, how ridiculous?

Anyway, Ling Xiong will not play. If there is no Ye Xuan, they are all ready to surrender. Whoever is the same.

"Ling Xiong, do you want to play the third game?" asked the owner of the Qingyu Gate.

"Yes, the person who played is this little monkey!" Ling Xiong nodded.

As soon as this was said, the red-haired middle-aged man at the head of Hongshan’s seven strangers sank and screamed: “What joke, let me fight a monkey?”

"If you don't, is it a victory?" Ye Xuan suddenly smiled.

"Humph!"

The red-haired middle-aged man snorted, although he was very unwilling, but he promised the owner of the Qingyu Gate to take this scene for him.

As a result, it can only be **** the scalp.

"Don't care, I'm afraid there is a stupid!" The main face of the Qingyu door suddenly sinks, reminding me.

"A little monkey who doesn't even have a real life, what's the cat?" The red-haired middle-aged man sighed coldly and then fell to the stage.

This battle, but it is related to the survival of Lingjia, if Lingjia can win, then it is fun.

However, it is not waiting for the red-haired man to stand firm, and breaking the gods is to turn into a streamer and kill him.

"Stunning one hundred and eight sticks!"

Breaking the gods and offering their own weapons, aiming at the red-haired man.

"what?"

The red-haired man was shocked.

This speed is a six-and-a-half-step real-life fairy, can you have it?

What a joke!

The nine-character demon level fell, killing the six-pronged Jinlong genius Teng Qingshan.

At that time, the **** of the gods broke through the realm of the Seven Devils.

Now, the **** of the gods has become a pet of Ye Xuan, and its combat power has doubled. Together with the armor of the mysterious god, its combat power is already strong enough to no one.

Four products real people?

court death!

"Hey!"

In an instant, this red-haired man was broken by the gods and gave a stick to the meat sauce and fell directly.

"Hey, the host's killing value is improved!"

When the system prompts to sound, Ye Xuan’s mouth can’t help but tilt slightly.

Lingjia, won the third game!

However, the reason why he saw it now is just to look at the good play. I didn't expect the good play to be seen as a good show.

If so, then do something right!

"Breaking the sky, killing the green doorkeeper!"

At the moment, Ye Xuan is talking to the **** of the gods.

When I got the order, I immediately looked at it and landed on the door of the Qingyu Gate.

The latter is only a five-product real person, the strength is not very strong, wearing a mysterious **** armor of the broken **** is enough to kill each other.