"Ye Tian!"

"you..."

Qingtong quickly blocked her important parts. Her face was red and she was a little embarrassed. Ye Tian tore all her clothes off in broad daylight! If she retreated slowly, she might die directly!

"Ye Tian, ​​how dare you do such a thing to my girlfriend?" The man in a black hat spoke coldly. His eyes were cold and a little arrogant. He did not expect Ye Tian's attack to come so decisively.

Ye Tian's eyes were calm and he protected Chu Qing'er behind him.

"Qing'er has surrendered, but he still uses killer moves?" Ye Tian said coldly. Qing'er's jade hand gently pulled Ye Tian's clothes, and was still a little scared. Her beautiful eyes looked at the young master, and only the young master would treat her so well.

"That was accidentally!" Qingtong scolded angrily.

Ye Tian sneered and stopped defending him.

He took Chu Qing'er's jade hand and walked towards Xingluo's disciples, with a little cold look in his eyes. If he hadn't discovered it earlier, Qing'er might have been injured or even died. He had recorded the disciples of the Ziyou Empire so viciously.

"Young Master...I'm sorry."

Chu Qing'er said softly, feeling a little guilty.

As the maid of the young master, she still failed, heartbroken and unwilling to do so, but she had no choice.

"fine."

Ye Tian smiled and touched Qing'er's cheek, without any intention of blame.

"oh..."

Qing'er nodded, tears flashed, and she lowered her head.

Many Xingluo disciples were furious.

Ziyou disciple, he is too bullying!

but...

Just now, the leader broke up Qingtong's clothes, and his white and tender body feasted all the disciples. Although he was still wearing underwear, the disciples of the six empires still saw it clearly, which was very refreshing.

I guess Qingtong must be very angry, right?

So what?

Who told her to attack Miss Qing'er?

For a moment,

The atmosphere of Xingluo disciples was a little quiet, and the first battle was already defeated.

Chu Qing'er was eliminated.

In the Xingluo Empire, Chu Qing'er's strength is one of the best, but she is still no match for Ziyou's disciple. What should I do in the next battle?

Everyone looked at Ye Tian,

At this moment,

Only the leader can make them feel more at ease.

Ye Tian closed his eyes slightly, and seemed not to take them to heart.

At this moment,

A cold voice came,

"I challenge the Xingluo Empire!" The person who spoke was Jin Ming, who was the pride of the Fengyun Empire and a bald man. He looked at Xingluo's disciples with a sarcastic look, with a little provocation in his eyes.

The five empires have long formed a consensus!

Let Xingluo be eliminated first!

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Tian’s mouth.

Want to get Xingluo out?

So what if we join forces?

With him here, Xingluo will never be defeated!

"I'm here!"

A cold light emanated from Feng Ning's eyes, and his breath flowed all over his body. If Ye Tian had not appeared, he would have become the leader and leading his disciples to participate in the six-party event, which shows that Feng Ning's strength is not weak.

"Why do you have to come to seek abuse after defeat?" Jin Ming smiled sarcastically. The disciples of the five empires all showed a sensation, "Is your Xingluo disciple no longer there? Why do you send these rotten fish and shrimps to send people their heads?"

The next moment,

Jin Ming's figure shot out, and a sharp fist light was released from his palm!

This punch is extremely powerful!

Feng Ning's scalp suddenly became numb,

He also had a sudden figure, and his eyes were still a little unwilling!

Last year, he was defeated by Jin Ming. How could he be willing to give up this year?

With a loud bang!

Feng Ning and Jin Ming collided violently.

The air explodes!

Then,

A figure ejaculated backwards and vomited blood.

Of course it is Feng Ning.

Jin Ming's mouth was a little proud. He stood high in the void, and his eyes emitted a cold and cold light, "Sing Luo, is that little strength? If that's it... let's go home, a bunch of waste."

The disciples of Fengyun Empire burst into laughter.

Feng Ning vomited blood in his mouth and walked back with the help of many Xingluo disciples.

He knelt on one knee, his eyes full of redness.

His whole body seemed to be trembling... He was defeated again, and was ridiculed by Jin Ming as a waste.

He can't stand it!

But there is nothing we can do about it!

The expectations in the hearts of many Xingluo disciples also became completely broken.

The five empires are too strong.

They are still no match.

For a moment, Xingluo's disciples were a little dead.

Could it be that you will fail like before? Being beaten into a dog of a despair and returning to Xingluo in a dejected manner?

...

When Jin Ming had just walked to the platform of the Fengyun Empire, a cold sound rang out like a thunder, deafening and rushing into the sky!

"you!"

"Get down!"

I don't know when,

Ye Chen had already stood in the center of the platform. In his cold eyes, he had a cold murderous intent. He was dressed in white, like a swordsman, standing proudly in the audience, looking at everything. How could Xingluo disciples be humiliated?

"What are you looking for death?" Jin Ming suddenly turned around, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly,

These trashers of Xing Luo actually dared to challenge him!

Buzz!

Jin Ming jumped down, and he looked at Ye Chen with a cold look, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Disciple Xingluo, do you want to be eliminated so early?"

Then,

Jin Ming suddenly stepped forward, and a more terrifying aura condensed from his fist light, whistled out, tore all the air apart, carrying a storm, and quickly rushed towards Ye Chen. This attack was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, Ye Chen also moved, and a fist light condensed in his hand, creaking.

"As a swordsman, you don't use a sword? Are you worthy of using a sword?" Jin Ming sneered coldly.

With a loud bang!

The two big fist lights collided directly.

The void is trembling!

The ground seemed to be cracking!

The aura of the two men expanded to the extreme, and the smile on the corner of Jin Ming's mouth became deeper and deeper. A disciple of the fifth level of the return level dared to fight with his disciple of the seventh level. Isn't this seeking death?

The next moment,
To be continued...