"Made, why is this demon so powerful? It is hundreds of times more powerful than the previous ones."

"Bah, I have grown so old and have never suffered such a big loss in the same realm."

Qi Wuhui spat out a mouthful of mud and cursed. After just a few minutes of fighting, he was already close to being autistic.

Why is the demon spirit that came this time so powerful? This is unreasonable.

He got up from the ground again in disgrace, and looking at Ye Qiu opposite him, Qi Wuhui gradually calmed down.

"Huh...this guy has something, it seems he can't attack by force."

After calming down and thinking for a moment, Qi Wuhui's eyes flashed with evil.

Ye Qiu, who knew him well, immediately understood that this old boy was probably thinking of another dirty trick.

It seems that he has to be careful, otherwise it will be embarrassing if he gets tricked.

The surrounding world was dark, and strange auras were floating in the air. Ye Qiu and Qi Wuhui looked at each other in the air.

What's more interesting is that Qi Wuhui is obviously the weak side, but everyone in the Butian Sect is actually expecting a good show.

Qi Wuhui was completely confused by their reactions.

What were they doing? Even if they didn’t come to help me, they started teasing me while watching the show.

"Made, at the critical moment, you have to rely on yourself."

Qi Wuhui cursed and charged up the sword in his hand again. He glared at Ye Qiu and said, "You little thief, if you have the guts, come here. Grandpa Qi will teach you how to behave today."

Filled with hatred, Ye Qiu twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this. Looking at his mean look, he wanted to go up and slap him.

But then I thought about it, this old boy might be holding back his ultimate move and couldn't use it.

"cut……"

Ye Qiu smiled disdainfully and said, "Come here if you dare."

"come here."

"come here."

The two started shouting in the distance, but no one wanted to go over. After shouting for a long time, Ye Qiu's patience gradually wore away.

"Damn Qi Wuhui, if I don't beat him up today, this matter is not over yet."

Ye Qiu was angry. The competition for the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House in the upper level was still going on in an exciting way. He had no time to waste here with Qi Wuhui.

With a curse word, Ye Qiu punched out, and in an instant... a shocking energy hit him.

Qi Wuhui's expression changed upon hearing this, and his face instantly turned pale.

"I'll wipe it."

"So powerful?"

He was confused. The dirty move he had originally planned was shaken by this punch and he forgot how to use it.

boom……

I saw the fist hit Qi Wuhui's face hard, causing pain.

Qi Wuhui screamed, but before it was over, Ye Qiu picked him up again and threw him to the ground.

"Fuck you."

This suddenly violent scene shocked everyone present in the Butian Sect.

"This is the first time I have seen Master Ye so irritable."

"This feeling of punching and punching is somewhat tinged with personal grudges."

Everyone was afraid to look at it. Qi Wuhui's miserable look with a bruised nose and swollen face made them feel distressed.

They don't believe anyone who says this without personal grudges.

"Uncle Headmaster, this..."

Seeing his father in such misery, Qi Hao also felt heartbroken and said.

Mainly because he was afraid of being beaten, so he didn't dare to go in. He could only remind Meng Tianzheng to stop the beating in time.

"hehe……"

Meng Tianzheng looked at the battle ahead and laughed unkindly, and then said: "Okay, two junior brothers, it's almost done."

Seeing the leader's words, Ye Qiu also punched Qi Wuhui with ill intentions and threw Qi Wuhui back into the Butian Sect's team.

I finally got rid of all my anger.

"Huh... cool."

This hearty feeling of settling a grudge is so refreshing.

Ye Qiu really didn't hold back at all. Remembering how Qi Wuhui made things difficult for him in the past, and now that he beat him up again, he felt so happy.

Yes, this is a duel with personal grudges.

"Pooh……"

Qi Wuhui fell to the ground hard, took a mouthful of mud, and stood up from the ground again with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He was furious at this moment, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

The dignified law-enforcement elder of Butian Sect, the powerful man who was crowned king, was embarrassed in front of so many juniors today.

His face was almost smoking with anger.

"I'm so angry, little thief, I'm not done with you."

Furious, Qi Wuhui wanted to step forward and fight again, but Meng Tianzheng hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Qi Wugui said angrily, and Meng Tianzheng said: "Junior brother, stop, you can't beat him."

"If you can't beat me, I will beat you."

Qi Wuhui, who was so angry, couldn't care so much and still wanted to take action.

Meng Tianzheng shook his head and said to Ye Qiu: "Junior brother Ye, you see, I can't persuade him. Please be gentler in a while. You are more or less a fellow disciple, so you can give senior brother some face."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Wuhui's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the old guy in front of him with a playful expression, he immediately understood something.

He looked at Ye Qiu again, looked at it carefully, and immediately understood something.

"Made, Ye Qiu, I will fight with you."

Qi Wuhui was furious. Now he finally confirmed that the person in front of him was Ye Qiu himself.

When he thought of the way he beat him just now, and how Meng Tian was sitting and watching him being beaten, he suddenly started to smoke with anger.

It turns out that the clown is actually me?

They had already recognized Ye Qiu, but they just didn't tell him. Wasn't this because they just wanted to take advantage of Ye Qiu's hand and beat him up?

It's so immoral.

Seeing that he was about to come and fight, Ye Qiu shouted to stop.

"Stop, stop, stop..."

"It's almost done. If we fight another hundred games, the result will be the same. Save some energy."

"Let's talk business first."

Seeing this, Qi Wuhui was also very depressed. Madhu was beaten so hard that it was in vain.

When he thought about the incident where Ye Qiu punched his face just now, Qi Wuhui also understood that this was more or less a personal grudge.

Giving Ye Qiu a resentful look, Qi Wuhui silently turned around to recover from the injuries on his face.

"Junior brother Ye, how did you get in here?"

After the farce ended, Meng Tianzheng stepped forward to ask in confusion.

Previously, they had all encountered resistance from Bulao Mountain, and Gongsun Baizhi personally took action and captured all of them here.

Except for a very few people who were able to escape, almost everyone in the Butian Sect was attacked and suffered heavy losses.

Originally, Meng Tianzheng thought that after this battle, their Butian Sect would be completely destroyed.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu found this place, and he was very surprised.

Ye Qiu took a look at the surrounding situation and the severely injured appearance of each disciple, and felt very angry in his heart.

After a while, he explained: "I have been waiting for you in the upper heaven for a long time, but I have never seen a disciple of the Butian Sect appear."

"Later Qingzhu told me that they had never seen you either. I just thought this matter was very strange, so I came down from above to find your whereabouts."

"Fortunately, it came in time, otherwise the matter would have been serious."

Ye Qiu was also very happy, and the anger in his heart was also aroused.

It may be said that the only taboo in his heart is the Butian Sect, but Gongsun Baizhi dared to secretly attack the Butian Sect.
Chapter completed!