All that was left in front of him was the bloody ground. The demon king was torn in half alive, but the culprit avoided the blood and said coolly in a low voice, "The most annoying thing is that someone is showing off in front of me. "
The villain dies from talking too much, and the boss dies from showing off.
Apparently. It is guilty of pretense.
What's more important is that there are people who can pretend better than Ye Qinghan, which is simply unforgivable.
Ye Qinghan didn't care about pretending. Ye Qiao couldn't stand him, but she still believed that sooner or later he would beat him up.
Next, no matter how many demon kings the Changming Sect Patriarch sent out, they all ended up being torn apart by hands without exception.
He couldn't help but gasp. Although he felt that his reaction was a bit useless, no good person would tear up the Demon King with his own hands.
Ignoring the pressure, the formation of Tianlinggen and Gathering Spirit is simply abnormal.
Mu Zhongxi clicked his tongue, "What do you think will happen if I go up and fight Ye Qiao in this state?"
Zhou Xingyun observed the scene when Ye Qiao was fighting, and after hearing this, he began to encourage him, "Why don't you give it a try?"
Mu Zhongxi clicked his tongue twice, "No, no, no!" Mu Zhongxi was most annoyed by the sword techniques that needed to be memorized in his head. The ones he learned were all simple and powerful ones, like Ye Qiao, who could change dozens of sword techniques in a blink of an eye. Zhong's swordsmanship is not of the same faction.
"Why did you let Mu Chongxi try? Senior brother, why don't you go?" Xue Yu blinked curiously. He felt that with the junior sister in this state, only the senior brother and Mu Chongxi dared to approach her.
The former is not afraid of death, while the latter is resistant to beatings.
Zhou Xingyun paused and smiled at the junior brother in front of him: "Because if he dies, I don't have to go."
Mingxuan exclaimed: "This is a good idea, I support you."
Mu Chongxi said faintly, "Thank you."
"You four." Grandmaster and Senior said helplessly, "Stop talking."
It's rare that they can chat and pay attention to their surroundings at the same time. Xue Yu even moved his hands steadily throughout the whole process, and he didn't see any fluctuations in the alchemy furnace when he was doing dual tasks, which shows his proficiency.
Geniuses are really all genuine geniuses.
But why are all the direct descendants of this generation so rebellious?
The senior Changming Sect who taught Mingxuan was also amazed: "Isn't this personal memory pretty good?"
Every move Ye Qiao makes is a test. She must first memorize the Demon King's tricks. The inheritance of prediction can help her avoid risks every time she fights. Basically, when the temptation is over, it’s time for the Demon King to die.
Mingxuan said proudly: "My junior sister has a photographic memory."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qiao turned sideways in the air and kicked a demon king away. Three trees could barely block the shocking impact. Seeing that another demon king was brutally attacked, the founder of the Changming Sect paused for a long time and said after a long sound: " Do you want more?" He actually still has a few more.
It didn't matter whether he was the Demon King or not. What was important was that he wanted to see where this bastard's limit was.
Ye Qiao looked at the blood stains from the monsters on his body and thought of the spiritual root that absorbed the spiritual energy, "Okay."
It's best to consume it all at once, so as not to overwhelm her every day.
For more than a month in the trial area, Ye Qiao battled wits and courage with these demon kings. The seniors of the Changming Sect were frightened at the beginning, but later they could hardly sit still after seeing Ye Qiao's handling of it like a fish in water. .
I don't know how many times I tore apart the monster with my hands. The color on Ye Qiao's clothes was almost invisible. She walked out of the training ground like a wandering spirit.
She thought she was miserable enough.
After the results came out, I found that the other sects were not much better than me. They almost looked like human beings before entering the training ground, but they all became beggars after they came out.
Ye Qinghan and Qin Huai's clothes were in tatters. Just when Ye Qiao was about to laugh at them loudly, he looked down and saw that his body was covered in blood, as if he had been wearing clothes that had been slaughtered for fifty years, and he fell silent.
Forget it, why hurt each other.
After everyone arrived one after another, the disciples all quickly opened the mustard bag and prepared to change clothes. When they took out the jade slips, they found that the jade slips in their hands were almost shattered.
Not only her jade slips, but also everyone else.
Zhou Xingyun shook the jade slip and said, "It was sent by the elders. There seems to be something wrong."
But now I can’t get in touch no matter how hard I try.
After he said this, Si Miaoyan also reacted, "Where are the elders who brought us here?"
It stands to reason that even if the elders of the inheritance land cannot come in, they should still be guarding outside, but now they are all gone.
"There must be something going on." Qin Huai wiped the jade slip casually, "We will also return to the sect." Basically, the training is almost done, and all the inheritance that should be obtained has been obtained.
"It seems like something happened." Zhu You frowned.
"Are you planning to leave after only one month?" After hearing the conversation between these disciples, the elder of the Chengfeng Sect raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "In our opinion, it doesn't matter whether you kids are going or not. Can."
"You're still young anyway."
They are all seedlings that have not grown up.
The oldest among these descendants is only twenty years old, and in the world of cultivation, he is still a group of children who have not grown up.
Going out may still be thankless, but choosing to stay and continue to follow them to accept the inheritance is a bit tiring, but it is not impossible to break through to a small realm after staying for a while.
"Something happened outside?" Hearing what he said, it must have happened.
The Patriarchs didn't refute, and seemed to know everything. But they didn't tell them what they knew, and it was delayed for more than a month?
"Are you kidding?" Chu Xingzhi choked unceremoniously, "How could we not care about the outside world?" After all, the Five Sects were their home.
This little brat spoke too hastily, and Master Chengfeng Sect's face darkened.
Or is it that everyone in Wenjian Zong has a bad temper? Ye Qinghan is also like that, he doesn't know the slightest bit of euphemism.
Zhu You quickly covered Chu Xingzhi's mouth and put on a smile, "I'm sorry, Master, he has been out of his mind for a long time."
The Patriarch was simply too lazy to care about this, and with the Patriarch of the Wenjian Sect standing nearby, Chu Xingzhi would not be beaten up.
You must go.
The Patriarchs did not stop them and showed them the way to leave. Before leaving, they also gave each of them a useful magic weapon.
On the way, since there were no spiritual stones that the elders shared for the flying boat to take off, they had to rely on the direct descendants to provide enough food and clothing. The other direct descendants had money, so they could scrape together a few bits and pieces.
When it was Ye Qiao's turn, she reached out and took out the mustard seed bag, "I have a dozen high-grade spiritual stones, do you want them?"
"Keep it yourself." Song Hansheng twitched the corner of his mouth, how could he be so embarrassed about this little spiritual stone.
Ming Xuan: "For the sake of Song Hansheng's sincere request to you, junior sister, just put it away."
Ye Qiao followed the good example and said: "Hey. Since you sincerely begged me like this, I will take it away out of mercy."
Song Han said: "..."
The young man lowered his eyes coldly, hugged the spirit stone and left. As expected, he couldn't get along with the people of the Changming Sect.
After collecting enough spiritual stones to set sail for the flying boat, it would take at least ten days to reach the sect. All seniors, Ming Zong, was lying on the ground.
very tired.
They all slept on the flying boat, like spreading a big cake, with various sect costumes intertwined and colorful. They collapsed on the ground, and their former image was gone.
It can be seen that everyone was beaten violently by their ancestors and seniors.
Naturally, the effect is nothing to say. They have already learned everything they should learn in the sect, but the seniors taught them new skills and swordsmanship, and even inherited them. They benefited a lot from this trip. The time on the flying boat can be used to slowly digest and organize.
The flying boat landed on the boundary of the five sects. The bustling streets in the past seemed a little lonely. The sects of the five sects were far away from each other. Seeing this strange scene, they subconsciously moved closer together.
Something is definitely wrong.
