Chapter 1522
Chapter 1522
Whether attacking or defending, Qingchi Jian, a spirit beast, relies on Qingmu Chi. Now Qingmu Chi is fragile. Facing the Leidi division, the result is self-evident.
"Click!"
The sound of broken bones sounded. Qingchijian's arm was broken when he was hit by Lei Di Shi's palm. His face was more inclined to one side, with blood and broken teeth splashing.
Take back the palm, Leidi has no mercy, hands, knees, wrists, legs and all other parts that can cause damage, fiercely greet qingchijian.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
With the dull noise, qingchijian is like a ragged doll, beaten around by Leidi's master. His uncontrollable body crosses the parabola and flies in the sky.
"This..."
Looking at the abused qingchijian, the people watching the battle in Feixing city were stunned.
Just now, qingchijian was so majestic that he didn't even damage a corner of his clothes, so he defeated jiuqijun in Su Changlin. But in a twinkling of an eye, he was beaten like this.
This change is too fast.
"Wen Qianhua, I didn't expect that." Su Changlin shook his head secretly.
If only I had just left, I would not have caused such trouble.
"Uncle Hua!" Wenchi looks ugly.
He has been boasting of uncle, in front of this mysterious strong man, actually no fight back, and, this matter or because of him.
After the event, Wen Qianhua will not give him a good look.
The happiest is Feng Ya. Their eyes shine with excitement.
Ji Qi couldn't get into Jiangxing mansion, but he also offended Wen Qianhua to death. In the future, if Wen Qianhua had a chance, he would not spare Ji Qi.
Xuanyan empire is so big.
They believe that day will not be long!
"Master, master!"
Looking at qingchijian, who was beaten black and blue, Wen Qianhua drew his mouth and cried: "I have lost this battle. Please show mercy. I will keep my promise and will not fly to star city again."
"Stop it." Xiao Yang shrugged his shoulders.
Holding qingchijian, who was paralyzed all over his body, Leidi shivered gently. With a swing of his arm, qingchijian crossed an arc and fell to Wen Qianhua.
He quickly took qingchijian into lingmen. Wen Qianhua hesitated for a long time and said in an astringent voice, "master, what happened just now is abrupt. Can you show up?"
He didn't know who was the one who beat him. He was really unwilling.
As soon as these words were uttered, the spirit of the people on the sidelines was boosted.
Compared with Wen Qianhua, they want to know more about the identity of this strong man hiding in Feixing city.
"Since you want to know, please."
Xiao Yang's voice, wrapped in the spiritual power, spreads to all directions. The whole flying star city is silent at this time. Everyone's eyes are staring.
"Who is it?" Su Changlin looks forward to it.
"Is it coming?" Feng Ya's eyes are burning. If they can marry that elder, they will surely leap to the sky.
Of course, they knew in their hearts that it was impossible.
Even the lowest level of the spirit king don't look up to them, let alone beat Wen Qianhua's strong.
"Sujung, he's going to show up!" Xing Yu Ying's voice can't help trembling.
"Well." Surong clenched his fists.
Who is that man?
Is it the best known or the best known?
"Wow
Su Rong and Xing Yuying are thinking about this, and a burst of shocked voice suddenly breaks out. Looking in the direction that everyone points to, Su Rong and Xing Yuying's eyes suddenly solidify.
A figure in a black robe rises slowly from the Xing family courtyard, as if stepping on the steps, step by step to the location of suchanglin.
Xiao Yang?
"What is he doing? Is he crazy? " Xing Yuying looks strange.
What does Xiao Yang do at this critical juncture?
Looking for a sense of being?
Not only them, but most of the people in Feixing city have the same idea. How dare they imagine that the man who defeated Wen Qianhua, the strong man in Jiangxing Prefecture, is such a young man.
"Master Leidi."
As he walked on the void, Xiao Yang opened the spirit gate. With a flash of thunder, he rushed into the spirit gate.
The spirit gate is closed.
Quiet.
Dead quiet.
Everyone who stares at Xiao Yang is struck by lightning and his mind is buzzing.
Lei Di Shi, enter the spiritual gate of Xiao Yang?
How can it be!
With her mouth open, Xing Yuying seems to be silly. She looks at Xiao Yang who is walking towards Wen Qianhua step by step. Her mind is empty all of a sudden.
Is it Xiao Yang who defeated Wen Qianhua?
Is Xiao Yang the owner of Leidi?"How could it be him!"
Staring at Xiao Yang, Su Rong roars wildly in his heart. The fingernails of his two hands are deeply embedded in his palms, overflowing with blood, and he doesn't feel it.
"He He He... "
Pointing to the figure in the black robe in the sky, Feng Ya's lips tremble. Ji Hui in the corner is even more heartbroken and scared into madness.
"So, he's so strong?" Ji Qi whispered.
Only then did she realize that she knew little about Lu Yunxuan's husband.
Perhaps, the strength that Xiao Yang just showed is not all.
"It's you?"
Looking at Xiao Yang, who walked up step by step and was equal to himself at last, Wen Qianhua stayed there, his lips wriggled for a while and could not make any sound.
He thought that the man who defeated himself must be an old man.
Who would have thought that he was so young!
"It's me." Xiao Yang nodded with a smile.
"Ha ha!"
Flying from the top of Tianxing attic, Qu Rui burst out laughing: "Wen Qianhua, don't you want to abuse me to get my face back? Now, if I don't get my face back, I'm beaten again. How do you feel?"
"It's not you who beat me. What are you proud of?"
After cutting Qu Rui's eye, Wen Qianhua looks at Xiao Yang and says, "Xuanyan Empire still has monsters like you. I'm Wen Qianhua's fault."
"You're welcome, sir. If it wasn't for the battle between qingchijian and jiuqijun, which consumed too much spiritual power, who would win and who would lose in this battle, it's still a matter of two." Xiao Yang said with a smile.
"Don't save face for me. Failure is failure." Wen Qianhua waved and grinned bitterly.
What's the state of qingchijian's total victory?
Still can't catch thunder flash of Lei Di Shi.
"Why are you?" Su Changlin rushed up and said in a terrible voice.
"Suchengzhu, it's the first time that we've been in Feixing city for such a long time." Xiao Yang smiles.
"No, no!"
Su Changlin shook his head crazily: "your spirit beast should be the king of the night of the fifth level. Do you think you are the double source spirit Master?"
King of the night?
Shuangyuan Lingshi?
Wen Qianhua's expression was stiff.
Just the battle, Xiao Yang unexpectedly still keep hand? If Wan yewang also plays, his qingchijian may not even be able to hold on to the ten breath time, and he will lose miserably.
"Wen is convinced to lose."
Back to his mind, Wen Qianhua's voice became more and more difficult. The idea of fighting again in his heart was extinguished in an instant. Before the opponent had made full use of his strength, he lost.
In this case, how can he have the confidence to fight again?
"Surong..." Lips tremble, Xing Yuying wants to say something.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood gushes out. Su Rong, unable to bear the blow, faints on the spot.
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