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Chapter 1,257 The real opponent

Qingyun's hands were backward, standing proudly, dealing with Zuo Wanfei, he didn't even sacrifice the weapons.

"Qingyun !!"

Xia Houying gritted his teeth, and his eyes were bloody staring at Qing Yunzi.

If you have defeated, the skills are not as good as Wan Jianmen, but after the victory of the Qingyun son, what is the way to do it? What soul people have done it?

Such a dead hand was abandoned and repaired, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

"I heard that Xiao Shengjian, who ranked twelfth not long ago, was cut with hands, and the person who defeated him was still a guy who was much weaker than him.

Is there any unique means, and I did not understand until today that it ’s not that the other party is too strong, but your Wanjianmen ... too weak." Qingyun Dan Tao.

Xia Houying almost stomped his feet. Zuo Wanfei was a brother of Master Wanjianmen. Although he failed to enter the Chuzong, it was not bad. At least it was a substitute for the first sect.

It will be included in the Twelfth Early Twelve Criminal List by Vientiane Gate.

But Xia Houying did not expect that Zuo Wanfei was so easily killed by Qingyun.

Is Zuo Wanfei too weak? No, Qingyun is too strong!

Qingyun is so strong, Gongyue, Changying, Feng Qingyu and others who are outside the array are afraid to come to power. Gongyue looks at the Changying and Han Jiangling, and laughs: "Several people just watched Qingyun's son holding it like this.

Is the beauty return? "

"If you are not willing, you can go!" Changying hummed.

"I have no plans to fight with Qingyun for the time being, I'm waiting for someone!" Gongyue said.

"Who is waiting for Bai Ye?" Changying sneered: "Do you need to wait for a garbage? It's just an excuse for you."

"Listen to you, dare you go to?"

"My skills are not as good as others."

"Then shut up." Gongyue disdain.

The long eagle dumb, the flames of anger in the eyes.

"No one is on? A Qingyun son can make everyone overwhelming?" Feng Qingyu looked at the left, looked right, and finally looked at Zhang Shanshui behind Zhang Shanshui.

"Don't act lightly for the time being.

"Elderly, I came here, but to challenge the first sect. Now a first sect is on the top, why bother?" Feng Qingyu laughed and wanted to go up.

But at this moment, a big array suddenly approached.

That figure is not Han Jiangling, not Gongyue, nor a long eagle, nor a god, but a guy that many people have never seen before.

His expression was calm, and his breath exudes the taste of the first level of the soul.

The crowd on both sides looked at him in surprise and let him open the road.

"white night?"

Someone exclaimed it.

"When did this guy arrive?"

Gongyue frowned.

"Everyone's attention was attracted by Qingyun, and no one would notice this boy at the scene of the conference."

"He is going to challenge Qingyun? He is looking for death!" Changying sneered.

People talk about it, and both eyes are concentrated in the young man who looks only about twenty.

This person is extremely young in the early sect, but now he has to challenge Qingyun.

"His name is Bai Ye?"

The quietly sitting goddess of Zizhen suddenly opened her eyes, staring at the people who walked into the large formation.

"So young ... Is it a coincidence?"

She was a little dazzling, and the face of the young man made her feel kind. This inexplicable feeling made her extremely confused. She looked at the Longyue next to her eyes, but saw Longyue's calm expression without any strangeness.

The goddess of Zizhen, Liu Mei, frowned, and looked at the young man who walked into the large formation.

It should ... it is a coincidence ...

"Bai Ye! Do you want to challenge me?"

Qingyun's eyes penetrate disdain and cold.

"Well." Bai Ye's complexion was calm.

"Go down, you are not enough, you are the first level of the soul, you are not even abolished by me!" Qingyun said proudly.

"If you don't fight, you are so confident? Think you can defeat me?" Bai Ye raised his head, staring at Qingyun with a hot look.

Unexpectedly, the words fell, and there was a silence outside. After a while, the louder laughed burst.

"This white night ... is the head drawn?"

"If there is not a problem in my mind, how can I send out the better baby than Liu Yunzhu? In his strength, how much benefits can the baby bring him!"

"I do n’t know where the hair girl came from, dare to challenge the first sect! It is ridiculous."

The laughter continued, and even the sky -sized old man sitting on his head shook his head again and again.

"This son is young but arrogant. If you are a newborn calf, you don't understand who he is facing at all. The first sect cannot be humiliated. He will only be buried himself, Caier."

"Cai'er is in." The beautiful maid next to him lowered.

"Looking at the guardian array presented by Bai Ye, he was defeated later. You went to pull him, so don't let him die."

"Caier understands."

"Hey, Bai Ye! What are you doing? Go out!"

The Shi Shi Sakura here suddenly shouted.

"Go out?" Bai Ye looked at her strangely.

"Do you know who this person is? He is the son of Qingyun! The first -six strongest of the first ancestors, Zuo Wanfei has been abolished by him before, you only have the first level of the soul, how could it be his opponent?

Click out! "Yan Shi Sakura Road.

"Why do you think I will lose? He is just the peak of the fourth level of the soul." Bai Ye frowned.

It's just the peak of the fourth level of the soul?

"Just? What else do you say one by one? It's really a smile!"

The person at the end was laughed by Bai Ye's words again.

The laughter seems to be unable to stop.

In the eyes of everyone, he is like a clown.

The level of desperate souls, for Daxia, is all the peak strong, and the soul of the soul is not small between each order.

The kung fu, and the talented person with mediocrity can be promoted for at least ten years, and luck occupies a great component.

Bai Ye and Qingyun have more than third -tier strength. The gap is extremely huge. There is no need to fight at all.

Bai Ye shook his head: "Talking more is useless, let's go!"

"Express? Just by you? You didn't have the desire to let me move." Qingyun snorted, and said lightly: "I will give you three interests and roll me out immediately. After the three interests, you will not roll again

, I will cut you in the formation! "

"oh?"

"Chuzong must not be insulted, and the first level of the soul of the district dares to challenge me. If I don't let you pay the painful price, wouldn't it be a cat and dog in the future?"

Qingyun held his chest with both hands, closed his eyes, and began to count the countdown: "One breath!"

Bai Ye motionless.

"Two interests!"

The person below stared at Bai Ye Qi.

However, he still doesn't move, and he doesn't mean to leave at all.

"Brother! Don't ..."

Mu Qingqing, who is extremely nervous, can't help but say.

But at this time, who can persuade him?

"Three interests!"

Qing Yun read, opened his eyes, his face gradually became cold.

Bai Ye still stood in front of him, not even moving.

It seems that Bai Ye is about to become the first person to die at this recruitment conference.

"This is your own choice!"

Qingyun Shen Dao, there is a strong killing intention in words.

"Since I stepped into this array, you started nonsense, too noisy, do you think I don't deserve to fight with you, I don't know if we have never even played against you. You do n’t know my strength at all.

If you lose my hand, what should I do? "Bai Ye faded.

"Hahaha, do you think this is possible?"

"What's impossible?" Bai Ye had a soul -soul, and his eyes were glowing, but his voice was extremely hoarse: "From now on, everyone who steps into this large formation will dig his eyes with his own hands.

! Qingyun, I start with you! "

"It's so arrogant!"

Bai Ye's words have annoyed many people.

"Qingyun, hurry up, don't talk nonsense, such madmen, give him a painful lesson!"

Zhang Shanshui sinking road.

"Don't say more!"

Qingyun hummed, extremely annoyed, walked directly at the white night.

He did not operate a little soul power, but simply oppressed the past with momentum.

I want you to kneel in front of me.

Qing Yun's heart yelled, his eyes were angry, and the momentum was under pressure. This violent momentum, the first -order person in the unusual soul, trembled on his knees, kneeling down.

However, Bai Ye still does not move.

He is like a big mountain, which is extremely stable.

"Even the soul is not needed, it looks like you really look down on me! Well, since this is the case, then I have shot it."

Bai Ye faded, raised his fist suddenly, and blasted the past in the nearby Qingyun.

The brute force erupts between the arms, and it flies towards the fist like a current.

Qingyun was stunned, and he was planning to ignore it, but his fist was close, and the terrible brute force stimulated his nerves like a steel needle.

"Not good, this punch ..."

Qingyun's face changed greatly, and quickly reached out to block.

But he was too late when he reacted. Even if he was prepared, his fist jumped directly over his hands and blasted hard on his chest.

Well!

Qingyun flew out and fell on the edge of the Grand Formation.

Suddenly, around the entire large array, silence was silent, everyone stared at Bai Ye stunned ...

"You just have this strength?" Bai Ye closed his fist.

"Mix!"

Qing Yun was furious and jumped suddenly. His soul -like magma began to launch. Before he stepped on, he was imposing.

Quartet!

Like the mountains, it is pressed to the white night.

"Kneel me!" Qingyun roared.

But the next second, his general trend was completely crushed by a stronger general trend!

"Kneel? Just say that you can match me with you! You kneel down!"

Bai Ye drink.

The trend was pressed down, like the giant's palm knocked him down!

Well!

The ground trembled.

Qingyun sank with both knees and smashed heavily on the floor.
Chapter completed!
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