"Stop, boy is arrogant!"

An unquestionable majestic voice suddenly came in from outside the Tianjiao Garden.

I saw strange light flowing in the void that was a thousand meters high, and silver vortexes in the space flipped like a sea eye. Then a giant blue hand that was towering like a mountain stretched out from it. The chaotic mist was shrouded between the five fingers, the wind and thunder rolled, and the dense rune beams flashed. The giant palm carried the sound of destroying the world and crushed the Tianjiao Garden directly.

The sword light of Han Yue Shuanghua was instantly crushed by this big hand.

"How dare a junior boy be so arrogant?"

The sound rang again.

The big hand pressed down on Ye Qingyu, and the airflow surging and overflowing, as if the entire green sky had collapsed. The space above Mingyue Lake was completely blocked. With Ye Qingyu's power and state at this time, there was a faint irresistible momentum.

So strong!

"Uncle Master!"

In despair, Li Qiushui suddenly saw the vitality and immediately identified the identity of this big hand. He showed joy on his face and shouted excitedly.

"I was embarrassed, I was defeated by a military baron. I followed me back and went into seclusion for ten years."

The sound seemed to be coming from thousands of miles across the book, containing unquestionable majesty, word by word, sound waves were like the rage of the sky, rolling up strong winds, and everyone around felt that the sound waves were like drums, trembling the whole body, and the power contained in it was unimaginable.

Did it actually happen to the ancestor of Ziwei Sect take action?

This is a real martial arts giant.

but--

"Haha, Elder Cao is really joking. Since Mr. Ye has made a decision on behalf of the empire's iron mouth and has made a decision, I think Li Qiushui should not leave."

Another voice sounded.

The mysterious scholar in white who was originally sitting quietly in the No. 1 Immortal Pavilion suddenly spoke.

He leaned lazily on the big chair in a comfortable position, raised his head slightly, and had a faint smile on his fair and delicate face, as if he was telling something irrelevant, and there was no intention of taking action. There was no fluctuation of power on his body, just like an ordinary person without mysterious skills.

But the green wind and thunder Chaos hand in the void suddenly stopped.

"If a child makes a mistake, he always has to give him a chance to correct himself." There was a hint of hesitation in the voice of the ancestor of Ziwei Sect, no longer as strong as before, and his tone seemed to be in discussion.

But in the No. 1 Immortal Pavilion, the mysterious scholar in white was not saying anything, but just sat quietly.

After a while.

"well……"

The ancestor of Ziwei Sect sighed deeply.

The unparalleled Fenglei Chaos and Fog Hand dissipated its power and slowly shrank back from the vortex of the void, and finally disappeared.

It actually compromised directly.

"Mr. Ye, the world is far away. No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot always have the upper hand. The road ahead is long. The person who has been in the limelight in the previous moment may be a pile of dry bones in the wilderness. Ziwei Sect makes a step back today and will have a date later. I hope you must take good care of it!"

The last voice of the ancestor of Ziwei Sect came from the vortex in the void.

Immediately afterwards, even the silver void vortex that was like the spiral of the sea eyes completely disappeared.

Everyone could hear the naked threat in the last moment of the ancestor of Ziwei Sect.

For some reason, this martial arts master who stomped his feet was enough to make the entire empire's martial arts road tremble, just because of the words of the scholar in white clothes of unknown origin, he hesitated for a moment and really gave up the young martial arts leader Li Qiushui, who had spent decades of hard work to cultivate.

With all the signs, this ancestor was obviously not afraid of this scholar in white.

However, the words he left before leaving obviously counted all his anger on Ye Qingyu.

The road to the world is far.

It can be imagined that the revenge of Ziwei Sect in the future will definitely fall on [Youyan Yiye].

Ye Qingyu smiled indifferently and did not put this threat into appreciation.

Feeling the power of vitality that had gradually declined in his body, Ye Qingyu knew that the power of the "Three Forbiddens" of [Wuji Shendao] had begun to fade.

He took a deep breath, looked down at the bottom, his eyes were cold, and he said without compromise: "Li Qiushui, I think you are a martial arts genius of the Empire's human race in the past thirty years. I can save your last face and keep a whole body. You decide for yourself, don't force me to take action, you can't even protect the last trace of dignity."

Li Qiushui looked desperate.

He didn't expect that even his ancestors would be alarmed, but he could not save himself.

Who is that mysterious scholar in white? He is so terrible?

"Ye Qingyu, don't be proud. If you set foot on this road, sooner or later you will have such a day. On the road to the underworld, Li Qiushui is waiting for the emperor."

After all, he is a genius, a sensational figure in the Imperial Wulin Dao in the past few decades. At the last moment when he knew he would die, he calmed down and smiled miserably, but it was not like the previous book that was panicked and lost. When he looked at Ye Qingyu, his eyes were filled with resentment and evil. He left a sentence, and suddenly the blue veins all over his body burst, and blood arrows erupted from the meridian acupoints, and the vitality in his body gradually disappeared.

"Senior Brother Li!"

"Senior Brother!"

Several disciples of Ziwei Sect rushed out and held Li Qiushui's body that slowly fell down on the sky.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

When the people in the Jianghu Sect on the banks of Mingyue Lake saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel sad and confused. Li Qiushui, a big man like an emperor on the martial arts road, eventually fell in such a tragic way, and even his life could not be saved. This scene forced the people in the Jianghu Sect who had high expectations to carefully consider and measure the positioning of the sect in the empire again.

"Ye Qingyu, I have recorded this blood feud in Ziwei Sect. Although I am just a disciple of the last little disciple, I dare not forget my shame today, and I will be rewarded in the future." A young disciple of Ziwei Sect couldn't help but yell.

He seemed not even twenty years old, and he was trembling and holding Li Qiushui's body.

This young Ziwei Sect disciple was obviously a crazy admirer of Li Qiushui. His eyes were shining with tears in their eyes, and he said with gritted teeth.

Several other young disciples of Ziwei Sect were also full of hatred when they looked at Ye Qingyu.

The grudges in the world are aroused by the grudges.

Many blood feuds have begun in this way.

Who remembers who is right and who is wrong at the beginning?

Many people around Mingyue Lake began to worry about these bold disciples of Ziwei Sect. Judging from the previous scenes, Ye Qingyu's murderous intentions are trembling. Anyone in the sect who dared to be presumptuous in front of him was killed mercilessly.

But Ye Qingyu nodded solemnly.

"Okay, no matter when, I will wait for some great masters to give advice. I just hope that your revenge can come openly. If it is still a vicious and vicious person this time, I don't mind being stained with blood under my sword."

Several young disciples of Ziwei Sect remained silent.

They had red eyes, carefully cleaned Li Qiushui's body, wrapped it in white cloth, raised it respectfully on their shoulders, gritted their teeth and turned away.

This martial arts alliance is completely over for Ziwei Sect.

The Dragon and Tiger Sect is even more miserable.

The dignified Tiger Saint Zhao Shanhe was killed in an instant with one move, and his corpse was gone.

In the Immortal Pavilion No. 4.

The saint of the Dragon Sect of the Dragon Sect stood quietly in front of the railings of the pavilion, and his body was covered by a faint mist. He could not see his expression, nor did he know whether it was joy or sorrow.

"It turns out that [Tiger Saint Wild Tooth] is just a fake, no wonder it will be broken directly... In this way, Zhao Shanhe is not really recognized by the Tiger Sect's master sect. The Tiger Sect's strange behavior is mysterious, and it is probably a backup plan. The Tiger Son of this generation may be a Gemini star in both light and dark."

The Dragon Saint Son was thinking.

Unlike [Tiger Saint Son] Zhao Shanhe who is high-profile and arrogant in the Jianghu Sect world, this Dragon Sect [Dragon Saint Son] is famous for being mysterious. He rarely takes action and acts like a dragon who doesn’t see his head or tail. Although he is strong, he will not participate in the Jianghu competition most of the time. This time he came to participate in the martial arts alliance in Tianjiaoyuan, which has surprised many people.

He looked back at the two female concubines trembling behind him, and lost Zhao Shanhe's protection. These two women probably couldn't stay in the Dragon and Tiger Sect anymore. A trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He knew some of the stories of these two women, but he was a pitiful person. He was in the world and could not help himself.

"Let's go."

[Dragon Shengzi] The formation of the immortal pavilion was activated and landed on the ground. He walked directly outside the Tianjiao Garden with two women. The silver mist on his body spread out like mist, covering him and the two women, and soon disappeared.

"The Longhu Sect will give Mr. Ye an explanation about the matter in Youyan Guanzhong."

The voice of [Dragon Holy Son] stirred up in the air.

Ye Qingyu nodded and did not pursue other disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Regarding this [Dragon Saint Son], Youyan Jun and Wen Wan have investigated it, and the final evaluation is quite positive. Unlike Zhao Shanhe, who is crazy and sinister, the mysterious [Dragon Saint Son] can be regarded as a positive person. He rarely participates in disputes in the world and has his own principles in doing things.

The Dragon and Tiger Sect is powerful and was divided into the Dragon Sect and the Tiger Sect a hundred years ago. Although the two sects were one on the surface, there were also many conflicts in secret, so there was not harmony between Long Shengzi and Zhao Shanhe. It is said that what Zhao Shanhe did in Youyanguan basically had nothing to do with the Dragon Sect, and [Dragon Shengzi] could not be restrained.

So Ye Qingyu didn't think about provoking this mysterious [Dragon Holy Son] again.

Since [Dragon Holy Son] said that the Dragon and Tiger Sect will give Youyan Army an explanation for this matter, that's enough.

It is rumored that [Dragon Holy Son] promises a fortune. I am afraid that when he goes back, the two sects in the Dragon and Tiger Sect will have a bloody struggle. Perhaps the Dragon Sect has been waiting for a suitable opportunity to suppress the Tiger Sect, and it is possible that the Dragon Sect can unify the Dragon and Tiger Sect. This is not something Ye Qingyu cares about.

At this point, the general trend of the Tianjiaoyuan Martial Arts Alliance has been completely settled.

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