“How to say it?”

Qiao Siyuan glanced at Zhang Hong beside him and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, this waste is looking for death, of course we have to help him! But it can't be too cheap for him. If we two do it together, wouldn't it give him a face? So you can go!" Zhang Hong

Humph.

"Then you have to tell me what kind of result you want." Qiao Siyuan shrugged and asked, "Is it just to kill me, or what?"

"Broke off all limbs and eliminate your cultivation!" Zhang Hong said coldly.

"The elder is watching." Qiao Siyuan hurriedly said.

"What are you afraid of? This ignorant guy dares to fight us two by himself. He looks down on our wooden house at all! If you don't teach this kid a profound lesson today, we will not be ridiculed by others in the future? The elder's face is also on his face.

No light isn't it?" Zhang Hong snorted.

Qiao Siyuan grinned: "You are right!"

After the words came, the man walked straight towards Bai Ye.

"Boy, your name is Bai Ye, right?" Qiao Siyuan pointed to his crotch and said with a smile: "If you crawl through my crotch, I will make you lose better later!"

Bai Ye frowned, glanced at the person in front of him, and shook his head: "Although you are strong and saints, your mind is too clumsy. Li Shengzhou is a good place, and the unique conditions allow the soul to move easily.

Entering the Holy Realm, no wonder those who enter the Holy Realm on the Nine Soul Continent will enter this place together. I am afraid that only here can help their soul realm go further. It’s a pity that no matter how strong you are, your mind is

Imature and stupid thinking, I can’t be considered a true saint!”

Most of the saints in Lishengzhou are like the emperors of Shenwu Continent. They have the strength and lack the spirit! The saints who step into the Nine Soul Continent step by step must be a particularly powerful existence here!

Bai Ye didn't know before, but now he already understood.

"Dare you dare to scold me?" Qiao Siyuan narrowed his eyes and suddenly shouted loudly, and the sound rang in Bai Ye's ears like thunder.

The sound of shock was shocking everywhere, and the people below the audience were trembling. The ordinary emperor was afraid that he would be dizzy by the roar.

only...

Bai Ye didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear this loud shout.

"What?" Qiao Siyuan was stunned.

"I should be a little capable, Siyuan, stop playing, hurry up and do it! So many people are watching!" Zhang Hong shouted softly.

"Okay, then I won't play anymore!" Qiao Siyuan snorted, raised his hand suddenly, waved at Bai Ye, and a holy momentum burst out and instantly pressed towards him.

Dong!

It was like a mountain pressing against Bai Ye, and the muffled sound immediately came out.

But... Bai Ye still doesn't move.

He stood there with his hands behind his back, with no strangeness on his body, and was not affected at all.

"This..." Both of them showed surprise. The audience was even more excited.

"What the hell are you doing?" Zhang Hong was a little angry and glared at Qiao Siyuan.

Qiao Siyuan was sweating profusely and was a little panicked, but he quickly stabilized and said, "Don't be anxious, just an emperor! Are you afraid that I can't handle it?"

After the voice fell, Qiao Siyuan's expression condensed, his figure suddenly disappeared, and he instantly appeared in front of Bai Ye, and punched Bai Ye's forehead with a punch.

At that moment, the void slammed, and the flames of its arm rushed up, and the earth-shaking force fell down. This blow was no less than a meteorite falling to the ground.

This is the power of a saint. With a wave of his hand, he can shake the continent by placing it on the Nine Souls.

Just as the terrifying arm fell, one hand came forward with the backhand and steadily caught the arm.

Bang!

The sound of physical impacts emerged.

In an instant, everyone on and off the stage calmed down their breathing, their eyes a little dull.

Bai Ye actually held this attack?

A great emperor... actually blocked the saint's attack?

People feel dazed.

But the next second everyone saw their scalp numb.

But Bai Ye suddenly waved his hand, and the arm that struck the other party's fist and slapped Qiao Siyuan with a palm, instantly knocking the saint away.

Whoosh!

Qiao Siyuan's body was uncontrollable and rolled on the ground for two rounds. He was stunned for a moment. The man hurriedly got up, but his hair was disheveled, looking particularly embarrassed.

The saint was knocked away?

Incredible!

“Hahahahahaha…”

The people in the sword cultivation room burst into laughter.

"Oh! Look! The dignified saint was actually beaten down!"

"Hahaha, didn't you just shouting that you wanted to destroy my senior brother?"

A Dai immediately mocked and encouraged the people around him to shout together.

Everyone was surprised.

The two people on the stage suddenly turned pale.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Hong suppressed his anger and roared in a low voice.

"I...I'm careless." Qiao Siyuan's face turned red, and he didn't know how to refute it. The battle just now was too strange. He found that he couldn't figure out Bai Ye's move at all, and the person was suddenly shot back.

It's simply evil!

"I gave you one move just now, but now I won't hold back!" Bai Yetan said: "I advise you two to go together."

"Bastard!" Qiao Siyuan was completely angry, his eyes were covered with hideousness, and he roared with all the holy power, and rushed straight towards Bai Ye.

The shattered fist force rushed towards Bai Ye's face fiercely.

The amazing holy power is as fierce as a flood, enough to shatter any imperial energy!

This is a killer move!

but...

Bai Ye was not afraid at all, his eyes were stern, and he stared at the attacking fist, and even raised his fist to blast towards his fist.

Wow!

There was an uproar in the audience!

Is Bai Ye looking for death? He actually wants to confront the saint head-on.

Ah Dai and others were also stunned.

The two elders behind them all stared at each other.

"not good!"

The Thirteenth Elder seemed to notice something, and his face suddenly changed.

But Bai Ye's fist, which was not covered with imperial energy, rushed straight, but at the moment of about to collide, a supreme pure force burst out from his fist, tearing apart all the holy Qiao Siyuan with a broken bamboo force.

The force instantly shattered his fist.

Click!

A crisp sound started.

"ah!!!!!"

Qiao Siyuan screamed miserablely.

But the fist that hit him had not stopped yet, and he moved forward without stopping! It could not stop! It directly smashed Qiao Siyuan's entire arm and hit his shoulder hard.

Bang!

Qiao Siyuan flew out immediately, and fell to the barrier of the ring like a ball, then rolled over, landing on the ground and rolling continuously, screaming miserably.

When people saw it, they all gasped! They saw that Qiao Siyuan's entire right arm was smashed and cracked!

The Thirteenth Elder suddenly stood up!

Ah Dai, Zhang Hong, and others were all stunned.

For a moment, all directions were quiet!

Everyone held their breath and was stunned.

One punch...shot the saint!

One punch... destroy the saint!

Is this what the Emperor can do?
To be continued...