Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

"You are the soul emperor?" Yang Qiuyu glanced at the old man with green eyes on the opposite side, her red lips pursed with a smile: "It doesn't look very good~"

This sentence instantly angered the 400,000 spectators present, and the verbal abuse continued one after another, as ugly as it was.

If it weren't for the Xinglan Temple forbidden to throw debris into the arena, I'm afraid the ring would have been in a mess by now.

Regarding the abuse of those people, Yang Qiuyu regarded it as a group of dogs barking at the sky, and didn't care at all.

The soul emperor was a gray-haired old man. He was wrapped in a large purple robe, unable to see his hands and feet, and he felt a little uncoordinated overall.

However, Yang Qiuyu's provocative words caused the spiritual power of the soul emperor to burst out in an instant.

Are the two stars in the sea...

Yang Qiuyu's face changed slightly.

It seems that among the contestants in this session, the level of Zhongyu should be the worst, but she is still a little struggling to face the strong stars in the sea.

"Little girl, pay the price for your ignorance."

Soul Disen sneered, leaking half of his teeth, and immediately his hair flicked, that long white hair actually stretched the distance in an instant, and rushed towards Yang Qiuyu.

"Attack with hair?!"

Yang Qiuyu's pretty face sank, he stepped on strange steps under his feet, and his figure flickered on the ring.

Although she was already very fast, those hairs were extremely difficult to tangles, and they started to surround her from all directions.

At this moment, the soul emperor was like a monster, standing still and shaking his head in place, his hair had covered the entire ring, which made people nauseous.

Fatty Guo and others looked dumbfounded in the lounge. When they came here, they saw too many strange moves. These moves were not recorded in the Fengyan Dynasty.

The martial arts conference held in the Xinglan Temple is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

Whoosh whoosh!

Several sword shadows were messed up by Yang Qiuyu's dance, and the strand of white hair that hit was also chopped off.

However, she still has endless hair, rushing all over her like a storm, and the scene is uncontrollable.

"You can't run away!"

Suddenly, the Soul Emperor smiled darkly, and a strand of hair had already entangled Yang Qiuyu's ankle.

"Oh!"

Yang Qiuyu was shocked, and was about to cut off this strand of white hair. She didn't know that the hair in several other directions was also entwining her quickly. In the blink of an eye, she wrapped her willow waist, and then became tighter and tighter.

Seeing Yang Qiuyu entangled like a cocoon pupa, everyone in Chenyao Sword Sect's expressions were gloomy. In contrast, in the venue, the shout of "Mighty Soul Emperor" resounded throughout the world.

"Little girl, it's over." The soul emperor smiled gloomily, the wrinkles on his old face, like the bark of a dead tree, were mammoth.

With eyes burning with anger, Yang Qiuyu sternly shouted: "The Immortal Dharma Realm!"

The voice fell, and a white snowflake suddenly appeared on her forehead. At this moment, the soul emperor obviously frowned.

Seeing that Yang Qiuyu's figure gradually disappeared between those hairs, the elders on the elders' seat also showed a touch of appreciation: "This female doll is not bad, if you teach it well in the future, you will definitely have a lot to do!"

"Well, Ruzi can teach, so can Ruzi!"

...

The sudden disappearance of Yang Qiuyu stunned the audience. People rubbed their eyes and looked around. No matter where they were in the sky, Yang Qiuyu could not be seen.

"Could this girl hide under my hair?"

The soul emperor gave a horror, and as his mind moved, the white hair all over the ring gradually retracted onto his head.

However, after he recovered his true appearance, Yang Qiuyu could not be found.

"What kind of spiritual skill is this?"

Soul Emperor frowned deeply.

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from the soul of the emperor's crotch, and immediately afterwards, his ancient well eyes suddenly bulged out **** red.

"Well--"

With a miserable howl covering the crotch, and screaming out from the soul emperor's mouth, everyone was shocked, not knowing what happened.

Soon, in the shadow of the soul emperor, a head appeared, that was a pretty face with pretty talent.

"She actually hides in the shadow of Lord Soul Emperor!"

At this moment, the audience was stunned.

Coming out of the shadow, Yang Qiuyu pointed at the trembling old man kneeling on the ground with his fingers, and raised his eyes at Xiao An'an and said: "Host, shouldn't it be time to count?"

"Uh...ah!" Xiao An'an came back to her senses, with a touch of reluctance in her eyes, but she said slowly: "One, two, three..."

The tone was very calm, and the speed of speaking was much slower than usual. At this moment, Xiao An'an made full use of the advantage of the host.

However, when he called "Nine", the soul emperor still failed to stand up.

With the long sword retracted into the scabbard, Yang Qiuyu had already come to the side of the teleportation formation, and her eyes swept towards Xiao An'an with a touch of disdain: "Hurry up, it's broken, he can't get up."

hiss--

Hearing Yang Qiuyu's words, a **** picture instantly appeared in the soul emperor's mind, making him feel a little uncomfortable, and finally shouted the last word unwillingly: "Ten! The winner is-Yang Qiuyu! "

The strongest in the Middle Territory was actually defeated by Yang Qiuyu, until Yang Qiuyu's figure disappeared from the teleportation array, people still couldn't recover for a long time.

In this conference, the Soul Emperor was the strongest among the Zhongyu players. His defeat represented the failure of the entire Zhongyu. The worst results in this Shenwu conference, I am afraid that Zhongyu will gain.

As the host, the people present couldn't accept the reality of such humiliation. They didn't remember Yang Qiuyu, but stood up and yelled at the soul emperor, cursing him for losing the face of Zhongyu.

"Sister Qiu Yu, you are so cool!" Seeing Yang Qiuyu coming back, Xiao Ya flew first.

Holding this pitiful little girl, Yang Qiuyu put out her tongue mischievously: "Hehe, surprise, surprise, nothing to show off."

"Junior Sister's words are bad." At this time, the scholar holding a folding fan walked out of the crowd. He looked at Yang Qiuyu's reddish face with satisfaction, and said loudly: "The so-called soldier, the deceit, too. In fact, the same is true of the exchanges between masters. If you two are fighting life and death today, then he may have already returned to the stars. In actual combat, he can strike a fatal attack unexpectedly. This is the perfect way to win, especially~ or Win the strong with the weak!"

Those who can leapfrog the challenge should be respected. Just like Bai Chen's ability to unite people's hearts, it is entirely because he is strong enough to defeat the Phoenix King of the Nine Stars Sea Realm with a single star, and Yang Qiuyu's battle this time, although There are not so many levels, but it can be regarded as a frightening battle.

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