The Holy Son of Flame Wheel radiates red light all over his body. He is three meters tall, like a giant, and has unparalleled defense.
The attacks from Xi and the Holy Girl fell on the Holy Son of Flame Wheel, just like scratching an itch.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel didn't even resist, just like a wooden stake, allowing Xi and the Holy Girl to fall like a violent storm.
"No energy!"
"Aren't you breastfeeding? You're too weak!"
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel shook his head repeatedly, his eyes full of disappointment.
Then, he raised his fingers towards the Purple Frost Saint and said, "You two ladies, come on together, don't leave any ink marks."
"If you can't defeat me, then give up the Cold Dragon Mine to prevent the Seven Stars Dragon Court disciples from bleeding like rivers."
"I actually don't want to kill anyone. I'm already giving you a lot of face by sparring with you now."
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel shimmered with fairy light, as if he had activated his golden body state, and his physical body had unparalleled defense.
Xi, Saintess and Purple Frost Saint were very angry, Holy Son of Flame Wheel looked down upon them so much!
The next moment, the two women went straight to kill each other.
They asked Ye Qing to help, but Ye Qing was the last line of defense.
They still want to see how strong the Holy Son of Flame Wheel is!
While in the Underground Dragon Palace, both women got a lot of opportunities and their overall strength improved.
At this moment, the two women were fighting fiercely with the Holy Son of Flame Wheel, and they were fighting fiercely.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel was invincible, and no matter how fierce the two women's attacks were, they still could not break through his defense.
It lasted three hours.
Ye Qing couldn't stand it anymore.
With their style of play, it might be difficult to tell the winner.
The attacks of Saint Purple Frost and Saint Xi and Saint were still not fierce enough to break through the defense of Saint Son of Flame Wheel.
"That's enough. I'm in a hurry and don't have time to watch you fight."
Ye Qing opened his mouth, and Saint Purple Frost, Xi and Saint stopped, looking a little embarrassed.
They just got on top and never stopped. In fact, they also knew that even if they continued to fight, they still couldn't win.
On the contrary, they will be defeated due to the violent consumption of their immortal power.
The two women did not fight anymore and retreated, standing on the Cold Dragon Mountain Range with a look of reluctance in their eyes.
Holy Son Yanlun was too arrogant, and they all felt suffocated in their hearts.
Fortunately, Ye Qing was invited to help.
Next, it depends on Ye Qing's performance.
Although it is a bit painful to pay the price of 60 million top-grade crystal stones, it is still worth it.
"You kid, do you want to spar with me?"
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel stood in the sky and looked at Ye Qing with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Just now, Ye Qing spoke in a very unfriendly tone, and Saintess Zishuang and Saintess Xi were not even angry.
Obviously, the two women placed their hopes on Ye Qing.
Ye Qing was the person they invited to help.
"Let's fight, speed."
Ye Qing took a step forward and stood in the void, his eyes indifferent, and he did not regard the Holy Son of Flame Wheel as an opponent.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel smiled.
I was just about to say something sarcastic, but then I thought about it, it must make sense for Holy Lady Purple Frost and Holy Lady Xi He to invite Ye Qing to help.
Now that Ye Qing has taken action, it is very likely that his strength is still higher than that of the two women.
In Shengtian Universe, most of the younger generation's prodigies, including Yanlun Holy Son, have been seen before, but Ye Qing is very unfamiliar with them.
He was very curious about Ye Qing's strength.
"If you want to play, then I will play with you!"
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel laughed, and directly turned on the golden body state, with a dazzling golden light blooming all over his body.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel did not attack, but waited for Ye Qing's attack.
"I want to see who among the young geniuses of Shengtian Universe can break my defense!"
As Yanlun Holy Son spoke, his face was full of confidence.
Ye Qing felt quite like facing Hua Xixue.
Hua Xixue used to be very confident in her own defense.
But since meeting Ye Qing, Hua Xixue is no longer so confident.
In terms of defense, Ye Qing can be stronger than her.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel stood there, as if he had transformed into a wooden stake.
As the saying goes, if the enemy cannot move, I cannot move.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel seems to be a reckless man, but in fact he is still a bit scheming.
Without knowing Ye Qing's strength, Holy Son Yanlun didn't want to take the initiative.
Passive defense, turn on the golden body, and remain unchanged in response to changes.
Ye Qing wasted no time and directly activated the Demon God's Overlord Body. The dark dragon power in his body exploded and he punched out!
Ye Qing didn't use the Anti-Scale Sword or the Thunder Sword, he didn't use Taoist magic, he didn't use all kinds of bells and whistles, he just punched out!
The power of this punch shook the heaven and the earth.
Saint Purple Frost and Saint Xi saw Ye Qing taking action several times, but they still couldn't suppress the shock in their hearts.
Ye Qing's strength was too terrifying.
This punch shattered the void and exploded many boundary crystals on the Cold Dragon Mountain Range. The golden light of the Flame Wheel Saint Son was dimmed and his golden body was directly broken open!
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel let out a scream, and flew out like a cannonball, smashing two mountain peaks.
With the strong physical defense of the Holy Son of Flame Wheel, he was not able to withstand even one move in front of Ye Qing!
The talented disciples of the Wushi Sect around the Holy Son Yanlun were all shocked and inexplicable.
The Wushi Sect and the Seven-Star Dragon Court have been competing for a long time, and among the younger generation, the Holy Son of the Flame Wheel has always been the dominant presence.
But he didn't expect that this time, the Holy Son of Flame Wheel would be defeated.
"How is the injury of the Holy Son?"
A disciple of Wushi Sect came to the side of Holy Son Yanlun, fed him a pill, and helped him up.
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel looked pale, his chest was dented, and he was almost punched through.
If it hadn't been for the critical moment when Holy Son Yanlun activated a protective magical weapon on his body, his body would have been destroyed.
This was because Ye Qing had no murderous intention towards him, it was just a discussion.
If Ye Qing wanted to kill him, Holy Son of Flame Wheel would have died countless times.
"you……"
The Holy Son of Flame Wheel wanted to say something, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath became weak.
He had suffered serious internal injuries and needed recuperation.
At this moment, Holy Son Yanlun looked depressed and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He never thought that one day, a genius of the Realm Emperor Realm would be able to defeat him with one punch.
Moreover, Ye Qing's realm was only at the second level of the Realm Emperor, which was far from him.
"Holy Son, do you want to call someone?"
The disciples of Wushi Sect looked gloomy and felt very humiliated.
The Holy Son of Yanlun is the most powerful genius of the younger generation of Wu Shi Sect. Today, he was humiliated in public. Not only did his face become disgraced, but the entire Wu Shi Sect was also embarrassed.
You know, there are spies from other forces near the Cold Dragon Mine, coming to watch the fun.
This matter is expected to spread soon.
"Swish swish!"
For a time, many disciples of the Wushi Sect descended on the Holy Son of Flame Wheel to protect him.
There is also a large group of Wushi Sect disciples who release an astonishing momentum. Seeing a disagreement, they will fight and forcefully attack the Hanlong Mine.
"Holy Son, let's shake him! This guy is a monster by nature, why not strangle him..."
A Wushi Sect disciple was filled with righteous indignation, but in the middle of his words, Holy Son Yanlun slapped him.
"Snapped!"
The disciple was whipped away, his face swelled up and turned into a pig's head, and he suddenly looked confused.
He advocates shaking people, is that wrong?
