Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Seeing Xiaoya and Xia Daotian's angry eyes, Bai Chen thought and knew that these two uncomfortable guys must have gone out to cause something.

There are too many people, and Bai Chen simply doesn't bother to teach them both.

Since Xiaoya and Lao Xia were very upset with this extremely imperial palace, Bai Chen, as their boss, naturally had to teach this extremely imperial palace indiscriminately.

The outside world saw that Nanyu was very weak, but Bai Chen was disdainful.

At least among the people I've seen before, except that Wuxin, Blind Qing, and Ye Beixuan are somewhat invisible, the others still can't get into his eyes.

Moreover, relying on Bai Chen's current ability, he didn't think he couldn't beat those three people.

On the contrary, Bai Chen’s current goal is only Chu Junran. He knows that Chu Junran regards this competition very importantly. At the moment of defending the dignity of the Phoenix Temple, she will show her strongest battle without mercy. force.

Therefore, Bai Chen is looking forward to discussing with Chu Junran, who is able to fight with all his strength.

Just like, the black dragon and the Suzaku back then...

At this time, inside the venue.

The verbal abuse was constantly flowing, and the audience in the middle field did not show any feeling of pity and cherishment because Yang Qiuyu is a woman. They spare no effort to support the players in their own field.

Moreover, Xing Wuya, as a master in the Palace of Extreme Emperor, naturally has a certain prestige in the Central Region.

"Little beauty, you have already lost in the Southern Territory like this. Why should you persist in it? Why don't you just surrender to me. After the game, I will say something to the Lord Soul Emperor and let you join me. Hall, how?" Xing Wuya's slender figure outlines a graceful purple robe.

Although he held a folding fan and was handsome in appearance, that face, I don't know why, was always faintly tinged with a feminine air, which made countless women in the world uncontrollably sprouting a love for Jin Lan with him.

Pulling the long sword out of the scabbard gradually, Yang Qiuyu held the sword and pointed angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, it's a mere palace, I don't deserve to compete with Chenyao Sword Sect!"

"What garbage Chenyao Jianzong, I have never heard of it, don't talk too crazy for the little girl!"

"That's right, shameless, don't know how to praise, Master Wuya, you should teach her a lesson."

"Yes, this kind of woman just lacks education!"

For a time, the overwhelming swearing sound flooded the venue like ocean waves, and the crowd of 400,000 people was not a joke.

Regarding the emotions of these audiences in Zhongyu, Yang Qiuyu smiled without anger: "Heh, how amazing I am as a person in the realm of gods, it turns out that they have such qualities!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the audience turned into anger, but even the elders of the Xinglan Temple in the stands became gloomy.

In Zhongyu, the rule of respect for the strong has long been ingrained, and character has never appeared.

This is also the reason why when the black dragon attacked the five domains, killing the people in the middle domain was the most ruthless.

To deal with people's indifference, let them know what cruelty is!

Xing Wuya glanced across the stands, his face uncertain.

He gradually closed the folding fan, as if helplessly sighed: "Oh, I can persuade you, but you can't help yourself. If you let you go, I am afraid I will be sorry for so many viewers."

"Looks like a woman, it's really irritating!"

Yang Qiuyu yelled angrily, the silver light flashed, and instantly attacked Xing Wuya.

Yang Qiuyu who got serious was extremely fast.

Because speed is her greatest advantage!

Xing Wuya, who was still pretentious a moment ago, saw the sword light suddenly appearing in front of his face, his face sank suddenly: "Fuck--"

A sword stabbed, and under Xing Wuya's dangerous retreat, it struck his face.

The appearance of a blood stain on his face made Xing Wuya suddenly look fierce.

"You are really looking for death!"

Xing Wuya suddenly furious, a reincarnation aura suddenly soared, and then the folding fan in his hand swept through a tricky angle, and hit Yang Qiuyu's neck.

It's okay that he doesn't explode spiritual power, this revealing spiritual power, Yang Qiuyu's previous tension, instantly dissipated.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, Yang Qiuyu backhanded his sword hilt to block Xing Wuya's attack.

At this moment, Yang Qiuyu's eyes were filled with disgust, and he looked straight at Xing Wuya: "It seems that the suzerain is right. Not all masters in this competition are all masters. Five-star reincarnation **** like you is also worthy to yell at me, since Not capable!"

"Fart! Lao Tzu is a member of the Supreme Palace, and you have never seen Lao Tzu's spiritual skills in such a projectile place!" Xing Wuya roared like a furious: "The world martial arts, only fast is not broken!"

Suddenly, the folding fan in his hand danced hundreds of fan shadows, and the sky was overwhelmingly attacked by Yang Qiuyu.

Glancing faintly at this seemingly dazzling fan shadow, Yang Qiuyu pursed her red lips slightly: "Isn't it broken? I agree with this sentence!"

Suddenly, Yang Qiuyu stepped on the ground and turned sideways, swinging her waist like a butterfly dance. As she stabbed out with a sword in her hand, there were thousands of sword shadows, and they counterattacked Xing Wuya.

Compared to speed, Yang Qiuyu really didn't fear him.

At this moment, all the fan shadows were pierced by the dense sword shadows, and then Xing Wuya let out a miserable cry, and was poked with thousands of holes in his body, blood splashing in the air, the scene was terrifying.

"Fuck--"

The 400,000 viewers couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

Yang Qiuyu, who was punched by that blind man from the Western Regions, actually crushed Xing Wuya with an offensive?

Is this Yang Qiuyu's sudden rise in strength, or is Xing Wuya too weak?

The audience can't feel the spiritual power, they can't understand it at all.

The sword is closed, the sword shadow is scattered.

At this time, Xing Wuya was dying and lying on the ring, his eyes were hollow and staring at the sky.

"Ugh!"

At the elder seat of the Xinglan Temple, an elder couldn't help but sighed slightly. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Xing Wuya's performance.

Beside him, another elder said helplessly: "There is no way, our Zhongyu people who are really capable have come to the temple, and the outside power is the strongest in the extremely imperial palace. It is a pity that in the extremely imperial palace, There are not many geniuses, this Xing Wuya was originally made up."

"Yup."

...

"Sister Qiu Yu... won?" Lin Mengyao and the others were inside, unable to feel the spiritual power fluctuations of the players on the venue.

"Haha! Sister Qiu Yu won and won our first victory in the Southern Territory!" Bai Zhixue suddenly jumped up, pulling everyone back to reality from the sluggishness.

At that time, everyone in Chenyao Jianzong cheered with excitement, while the Phoenix Temple was half gratified and half worried.

"I'm leaving you with a dog's life, so that you can see your dog's eyes wide. The three players from Chenyao Sword Sect are all strong!" Yang Qiuyu said coldly with his back to Xing Wuya.

Although she didn't have much confidence in herself, she was still very confident in Bai Chen and Lin Mengyao.

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