The one who took action was called Jinghong Sword Yue Jinsong.

He is a distant relative of Yue Xinluo. He is a member of Yue's family. According to the rules, he has to call Yue Xinluo's grandmother.

When Ning Ye heard that it was his irresponsible senior sister, the second aunt and fourth cousin, he would not make a fuss.

The Qianhua Sword was directly used and fought a sword cultivator duel of the highest level since this world. It saw two groups of sword shadows on the battlefield crossing and crisscrossing, with brilliant sword intentions. Although they were flawed and tender in the eyes of the older generation, they were much more performing in the eyes of the spectators than the previous two matches.

They shouted and were excited, and they also commented from time to time.

"This move is so amazing that it is so amazing that it is full of momentum, and it is more than enough to send and receive. It has changed before it can be fully exerted... Hey, it has become too fast, I haven't finished it yet."

The explanation is not professional, and the opponent moves too fast, so he often explains that dozens of swords and a few more magic tricks are used.

In terms of intensity, it is indeed much more frequent than ordinary magical confrontations, which makes everyone excited, and they speculate about who will be the winner, and there are even more people who can open the market directly. Tianzhongjie generally does not hinder gambling, but the cultivation level corresponds to the size of the bet, so big bets are not allowed.

Ning Ye has passed the stage of making money, so he is not interested in making money through this.

Most people still believe that Yue Jinsong will win. After all, magic does not take advantage of it. Then the one who decides the victory or defeat is the cultivation. Whoever has the strongest cultivation will be able to last until the end, so there are many people who bet Yue Jinsong.

Yue Jinsong's Thirteenth level of wheel realm is much higher than Ningye after all.

At this moment, a man said, "Thirty spirit stones, I beg Ning Ye to win."

But he is a thin young man.

"Ye Gu, you actually beg Ning Ye? Are you crazy?" someone said with a smile.

The young monk named Ye Gu sneered: "Where does it come from so much nonsense? Just keep reading."

Seeing this, the dealer felt something was wrong. He looked at the scene and couldn't tell the outcome at this time. He glanced at the monk Wugui on both sides. Seeing the two of them frowned, he was suddenly shocked.

Not good.

He hurriedly shouted, "Okay, the result is coming soon, stop betting!"

But he stopped the bet directly.

Ning Ye is still fighting Yue Jinsong here.

The battle situation has not yet been decided, and a Wugui monk has said, "Enough."

As he said that, he had already taken action and separated the two.

Yue Jinsong said angrily: "Master Changmei, what do you mean?"

He believed that their grandmother was Yue Xinluo and was not afraid of her long eyebrows.

Changmei snorted: "You have lost, how embarrassing are you?"

Yue Jinsong was stunned and suddenly felt a chill. When he looked down, he saw that all his clothes had turned into pieces, leaving only his shorts on his body. He was still drunk at some point in his chest. He was sleeping in a drunken state, but his face was not finished, but his long eyebrows were stopped.

When did he...he did so many things with me?

Yue Jinsong was stunned.

"Hahahaha!" There was already a burst of hilariousness above.

"Ning Ye, you... dare you insult me ​​and my grandmother?" No matter how Ren Yue Jinsong did, he could see that the painting was Yue Xinluo.

Ning Ye sneered: "If she weren't your grandmother, I would be more polite to you. When I went back, I told Yue Xinluo that I would never be polite to my people from her Yue family in the future."

Yue Jinsong still wanted to speak, but was sent to the battle stage by Changmei.

After looking at Ning Ye, I wanted to say something, but I finally held it back.

It’s better not to interfere in the family affairs of the senior and sisters.

Although Yue Xinluo is very irresponsible to this junior brother and looks lazy, anyone who thinks she has a good temper will be stupid.

This battle also made everyone fully understand the huge gap in strength between them.

So in the next few duels, the challenger did not dare to be arrogant and admitted defeat if there was any mistake. It was really disgusting that Ning Ye, although he did not kill people, he was really disgusting.

If you are defeated, your body is fine, but your face is definitely not there.

As a result, after seven battles, Ning Ye really didn't even take a break.

"I really want to pick ten without even having a rest?"

"It's still the half-level of high [Biqugetv.xyz]."

"The key is that I haven't been in a position for a year."

"That's right, isn't it too embarrassing to spread this?"

"It shouldn't be embarrassing, right? Qiji has so many true news, and it's not uncommon that the audience has been beaten."

"But it's the first time that you're like this."

"That's right, the Neon Fairy has been replaced."

"Don't say it, her new image is really good."

Everyone was whispering.

While speaking, new challengers emerged.

This time, it was a man in a black robe, and there was a puppet-like existence behind him.

"Puppet?" Ning Ye became interested.

Langya Pavilion really includes all kinds of people.

His distraction from reincarnation and practice is equivalent to a re-experience of life. In this case, he either continues to develop his strengths or makes up for his shortcomings.

Ning Ye is a big-minded person, so the direction he pursues is to make up for the shortcomings. Anyway, there is a subject supporting the bright road there, so he doesn't mind studying more random and miscellaneous studies.

At that time, I had a close contact with the Mupu Sect, but I had not studied the Puppet Arts of the Mupu Sect very much. Now it is rare to have a chance to understand it, and I immediately became interested in this person's puppet.

The man in black robe here said: "Under Chonghai's sect, the wolf will be destroyed, and I will give you advice to Young Master Ning."

Wolf destroyed?

Haha, a good name.

Ning Ye smiled: "I understand, you can get on."

Lang Mie didn't say much, his black robe bulged up, and the puppet behind him had already rushed forward.

The puppet is a carefully tempered object of Wolf Mill. Its whole body is made of special spiritual materials, which is stronger than steel. It is difficult to damage the attacks of ordinary Hualun monks. There is nothing else. It is just that this puppet can crush most Hualun opponents.

Not to mention that the wolf migrant's cultivation is not weak. Just as the puppet attacked, the wolf migrant was already muttering, and a black tide appeared on the ground, and countless claws were grabbing Ning Ye.

At the same time, a small arrow without a sharp edge appeared in Lang Mie's hand, throwing it towards Ning Ye.

Puppet melee battles, magic bondage, and ghost arrow attacks are the three-defeat combos of Wolf Destroy. Many people know this method, but there is no way to deal with it.

"It's not bad!" Ning Ye raised his eyebrows.

With Wolf Destroy's cultivation, such a method, even if you encounter Ning Ye back then, you can still fight. Without using illusions, Ning Ye is really not sure of victory.

As expected, the Tianzhong Realm is extraordinary as the seventh realm. Any disciple who comes out has such strength.

Of course, Lang Mie definitely doesn't think he came out casually.

Looking at Ning Ye at this moment, Lang Mie sneered: "Although the Qianhua Sword changes a lot and the sword path is fierce, as long as it cannot break my puppet defense, it will ultimately be useless. With absolute strength, all means are meaningless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ning Ye pressing his palm on the head of Lang Mie’s puppet: “Your puppet is good, I want it.”
Chapter completed!