Chapter fifty-fifth and the duel begins
A high -level general of the Yunqin Army of Chiba Pass became ugly.
Even if almost all the generals of the Nanling Provincial Border Customs know Ye Wangqing, they respect the first sword division of the Donglinxing Province.
In the case, Ye Wangqing can directly enter the customs without any obstacles. It can only show that the power of Qingyu College is still beyond his imagination.
The defenders of Chiba Pass.
But at this moment, no one would care about his thoughts and faces.
Everyone's eyes are gathered on Ye Wangqing and the giant cigarettes that come up.
Although Ye Wangqing did not say who he wanted to duel with, his eyes and his expression of speaking made everyone very clear. He wanted to directly challenge the elder of the purgatory mountain.
Even Ni Henian's unusually turbid eyes flashed with strange lights. He did not expect that Ye Wangqing of the Donglin Ye family would grow to the point where he felt envy.
"Interesting." He couldn't help but make a slightly happy whisper.
The leader of this drama and Ye Wangqing who appeared in this drama had already made him feel that no matter whether the Purgurium church would not appear in the end, he did not have nothing this time.
"interesting."
Coincidentally, among the giant wrapped in the rolling black smoke, the elder of the Purgurned Mountain Mountain also made such a sound.
The heavenly smoke was staring at Ye Wangwan, who was unusually tall, as if he was evaluating a toy.
"Unfortunately, you are not qualified to challenge me at all."
"This is the opponent of a person like you." The eyes of the elders of Purgatory Mountain were like a substantial. Through the closing of Chiba, it fell on the name of the emperor Damang Emperor.
The name was dedicated to his meaning, his body was slightly stiff, he came out, and he bowed to Ye Wangqing slightly and prepared to speak.
However, Hu Qiyi, who had torn off his skin mask on his face, had already come to him, continued to go forward, and walked towards Ye Wangqing. At the same time, he said, "You are not even my opponent.
What are the qualifications to challenge Ye forgotten? "
This Mang worshiped his body and dangled his head ashamed.
Ye Wangqing smiled slightly, but just looked at the elder in Purgatory Mountain in the rolling smoke calmly and did not say anything.
The elder of Purgatory looked at him indifferently without making any sound.
"Just want to challenge my elders of Purgatory Mountain?"
A middle -aged priest who was like a iron plate walked out of the left side of the giant, watching Ye Wangqing and said, "Unless you can pass from me, you will roll away."
The Purgatory Mountains in the purgatory wounded in the blood -red robe, like all the Purgatory Mountain Protoss, is born with the pride and majesty of the master, and the middle -aged priest of the purgatory mountain itself is very thin.
He took the long and pointed god hat, and his voice seemed to be more proud and arrogant.
It's just that this voice is also very shameless.
Even if Ye Wang will win, he must fight with him in order to play with the elders of Purgatory. This is the wheel war. Where is the fairness of the duel?
"I'll come."
At this moment, another middle -aged ritual officer next to Hu Piyi revealed the skin mask on the face and said calmly.
A piece of uproar.
His true identity shows that he will directly challenge the elders of Purgurita Mountain, which will also cause a greater shock than Hu Piyi's appearance and Ye Wangqing.
Because he is Zhantai Qian Tang.
If it wasn't for the purgatory hills, he used Wen Ren Cangyue and took the shot in person, he would be the emperor of Da Mang.
People like him, instead of being the guard of Emperor Mang in this drama, were originally more shocking and difficult to understand. However, at this moment, more people understand why.
Emperor Mang obviously has also become the abandoned son of Purgatory Mountain.
In order to calm the anger of the people, it is easier to control the situation of Da Mang. The best way is indeed not to abandon the commander of a Seventh Army, but to abolish the Emperor Da Mang.
It will be more valuable to let Emperor Da Mang die in Qianxia Mountain.
Emperor Da Mang was naturally afraid of Purgatory Mountain, but of course he was more afraid of death.
Zhantai Qian Tang gambled.
In the most direct way, the Emperor Dang Mang, who didn't want to die, let him and Hu Pi Yi follow him. The result he won was to get a part of the power of this emperor who was just not wanting to die.
The elders in the purgatory mountain in the giant cigarettes wrapped in the black smoke still did not speak, but just glanced at Emperor Da Mang far away.
His face was full of resentment, but he just wanted to ask the alive Emperor Mang's legs softly, and sat down on the ground.
Ye Wangqing was also a little surprised. He thought that the old emperor Da Mang was indeed not wrong. Many aspects of the students he chose were indeed stronger than his cultivation, but he looked at Hu who came behind him.
Pi Yi and Zhantai shaking their heads with a smile, "No, just take him to practice swords."
"And after I killed him, I think there is no other reason to push my challenge except for dare." Ye Wangqing watched the lean purgatory middle -aged priest, and then said a word.
Then, then
He used "killing" instead of "defeating".
These two words have made many Yun Qin officials get colder in the hearts of the Yun Qin officials. They know that no matter what they use in any language, Ye Wangqing, Hu Qiyi, and Zhantai shallow Tang will no longer care about the alliance.
What I want to do is to kill the elder of the purgatory mountain!
Zhantai Qian Tang didn't know what happened to Ye Wangqing's body, but Ye Wangqing's gaze made him nod after a slightly frown, and he just nodded and stopped saying more.
Now that he and Hu Piyi have already appeared here, it is only a matter of time sooner or later.
The middle -aged red robe priest who looks extremely thin with a high -top hat is irresistible.
He was in the battle, facing Ye for forgetting love, and then he didn't even say a word. The blue and black blood vessels floated on the surface of the body like a rune, and began a sharp magic change.
"Stupid, don't you know that we have drugs against magic changes?"
"Too slow."
Ye Wangqing said two words. When he started talking, the pure white ancient sword behind him had also taken off the sheath.
The magic change of this middle -aged red robe is not slow, but he was said to be a little slower by the drug that had a drug against the magic change, so in this thin middle -aged red robe priest's officer.
When the body had just begun to become burly, and his strength was still growing, his pure white sword had broken the air, and in front of the middle -aged red robe.
The cultivation of the middle -aged red robe is the Holy Step in itself.
The cultivation of the Holy steps is re -demon. Although it is impossible to achieve completely different power of the great sanctuary, it is naturally not comparable to the general power of the Holy Master.
At the peak, but the middle -aged red robe goddess was consciously enough to defeat Ye Wangqing's sword.
However, at the moment he looked up at this flying sword, he found that his perception of the Buddha was cut into pieces.
A burning chain flying in his hand was just rolled up to the psalogic of this pure white ancient sword. When the chain was truly exposed to the horn handle, the sharp sword tip had pierced directly from his left cheek and penetrated him into him.
The brain.
"boom!"
The middle -aged red robe of the red robe of Ye Wangya's brain fell down and smashed on the mountain road.
Many people opened their mouths, and this battle began to end too fast. They did not see how the middle -aged red robe of the Holy step died.
Many Yunqin Army practitioners who came from Zhongzhou City looked at Ye Wangwu.
Ye Wangqing's duel, but Ye Wangqing won so easily, obviously, it was just Ye Wangqing, an advanced master of the Saint Master in the past two or three years. How could it be so powerful?
"Forgotten sword."
The sound in the giant rang sounded again, bringing a little dignity and anger: "You make fraud."
At this moment, the sacred order of this battle is more than ever, and there are even characters who know the magic changes very well in Zhantai shallow Tang, so they know very well
In addition to the intention of the word "three words, the word" three words, Ye Wangqing's intention, also contains more layers of meaning.
In the process of magic changes, the body's functions of the body of the Meso Music Mountains, including perception, are constantly improving.
When perception changes sharply, the practitioners "see" things themselves will be a little different from time to time. In addition, the unique power of cutting the sword itself cuts perception, which leads to the powerful middle -aged priest's power.
It was killed by a sword.
In the world of the practitioner, in this open duel, one of them said that one of them made fraud very severe accusations. However, Ye Wangqing did not have any debate. He did not even mention the fact that the opponent's wheel war.
He just caught the pure white sword with blood, and the sword tip facing down. He looked at the elder in the purgatory mountain in the giant in a contempt, and calmly said: "Do you dare not?"
This kind of calm and slowness is successful.
The supreme authority of Purgurm is in Da Mang, which is the magic, mystery and majesty of this countless years.
Wrap your body with a strong black smoke, and it looks terrible to lining your body. This is also a means of accumulating indispensable majesty.
The highest figures of Purgatory Mountain can tolerate the masters of their imperial dying, and some powerful practitioners, even Emperor Mang, abandoned like grass and mustard, but will never tolerate their majesty.
Therefore, the elders of the purgatory mountain in the giant began to get out of the giant, and he made countless sketches, just like countless monsters are shot; "Since you are looking for death, I will become all you."
In such a terrible voice, Ye Wangqing just smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!