Chapter 410
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Third grade?
Cao Qingyang has been promoted to the third grade?!
Everyone's expression is very wonderful. For many years, there has been no sanpinwufu in Dafeng lake.
Although the old alliance leader of Wulin has not been known for hundreds of years, he has not met the leader of Wulin.
Now that Cao Qingyang is promoted to the third grade, the momentum of the Wulin League will expand to the highest level in history, and the Zhenbei king who was greatly honored by the imperial court just fell a while ago...
does this mean that the martial arts of the Jianghu will rise?
Will the pattern of Dafeng change?
The most exciting thing is the Wulin alliance. It's a Jianghu organization with a Sanpin on the table. It's a very different concept from the hidden world, which only operates behind the scenes.
Dafeng court was only a king in the north of the town, and it fell.
Today, our leader Cao is also a third class leader. What does that mean? It means that the Wulin League will be a powerful force in the Central Plains, second only to the imperial court.
After the death of Zhenbei king, there was only one supervisor in the imperial court. It's not too much to call Wulin League the second, the old and new leaders.
"Is he already the third grade?..."
Xiao yuenu's beautiful eyes are shining. He is very happy for the Wulin alliance and admires its leader Cao Qingyang.
She is one generation younger than Cao Qingyang. I remember when her mother was the building owner, she once commented on the Wulin alliance leader. Her talent was not top, and her character was not brilliant.
Without the unreasonable promotion of the former leader, Cao Qingyang would not have become the leader of the Wulin.
But over the years, Cao Qingyang has proved himself with facts that he has become the top three in the martial arts list early and won the title of Jianzhou Wulin. Now he is promoted to the third grade and has become one of the few in the martial arts system.
"The leader of the alliance was promoted to the third grade?" Fu Jingmen, the leader of Shenquan, was shocked and widened his eyes.
"In this way, the nine color lotus is easy to get. With the admiration of the alliance leader for Xu Yinluo, his life will not be hurt... So it seems that we will lose a lot if we withdraw from the fight. "
Mo Ge Ge Ge Lord Yang Cui Xue regrets a way.
They looked at each other and couldn't breathe.
Since they choose to quit voluntarily, the lotus will not have their share in the future.
Fu Jing door heart a horizontal tooth a bite, hum a way: "no, I even if play to rely on, also ask the alliance leader to forgive."
Yang Cui Xue's face twitches. Fu Jing's family is younger than Cao's leader. It's OK to act rashly. He's a generation older than Cao Qingyang. Although people in the world respect power, they also attach importance to seniority.
He couldn't bear to look down, but he was very distressed.
On the other side, in Yueshi villa, the disciples of heaven and Earth Society look like earth.
Just now, Xu Qi'an's confidence and enthusiasm for them disappeared.
"Heaven doesn't give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, Da Feng forever like a long night!"
Yang Qianhuan yelled, and the crossbow gun aimed at Cao Qingyang.
This is his last stubbornness.
Then, without thinking about it, a teleport slipped away.
"Boom boom!"
Cao Qingyang raised his hand and gently wiped it in front of him. A barrier composed entirely of air appeared. The shell exploded and the crossbow and arrow broke. Within three Zhang, he was calm.
This scene made the onlookers more and more sure that he was promoted to the third grade, but the fourth grade couldn't do so.
Cao Qingyang stepped into the battle and went to Nangong qianrou in a calm voice: "you are Wei yuanyizi. People with different backgrounds are always different. I'll give you a choice.
"If you let me go, I won't care about you. If you don't, life and death will face each other. "
Cao Qingyang's character is like this, afraid of each other's background, will also speak out.
Nangong qianrou took a look at him. Her face was gloomy and silent for a few seconds. He stepped aside.
Since the other party is the third grade, there is no need to die. It's not necessary for the lotus seed guardian to finish the task.
Cao Qingyang nodded slightly and went on to the depth of Yueshi villa.
The second level is sword array!
The leader of the battle is Chu Yuanzhen.
The number one scholar in a blue shirt, with his feet in the array, looks at Cao Qingyang indifferently. He is not afraid or afraid because he is the third grade.
"I only put out one sword. After one sword, I'll let you in and out."
Cao Qingyang smell speech, eyes fall on the sword behind him, way: "is that sword behind you?"
"You don't deserve me to do that." The Chu Yuan Zhen light way.
"I see it."
Cao Qingyang nods. It's the sword of spirit. It's not qualified. It's not strength, it's the wrong goal.
"That's a long way off." Cao Meng's subject Qi calmly added a sentence.
The Chu and Yuan Dynasties point to each other like a sword, facing the sky. In an instant, the sword Qi fills the sky and the earth.
Among them, Cao Qingyang only felt that he was in the sword mountain and the sword sea. The ground under his feet, the sky above his head, and the air around him were all turned into swords.This is sword power!
Chu Yuan carefully step out, toward Cao Qingyang out of the sword.
He didn't have a sword in his hand, nor did he condense it into a sword. However, in Cao Qingyang's eyes, there was a great sword light that lit up the heaven and the earth. With Pei Mo's strong spirit, it came.
With this sword, heaven and earth will kill each other.
Cao Qingyang slowly grasped his fist, met Jianguang with his straight fist, and met heaven and earth with his great power.
Chu Yuanzhen's "sword" cracked inch by inch in his fist, and the broken sword Qi left a series of sword marks on the ground, either horizontal or vertical, or oblique or oblique....
if you look closely, each sword mark implies a special "sword power". For the scattered people in the Jianghu, each sword mark here is the top sword technique.
If you can understand one or two, your accomplishments will increase greatly.
"I lost."
Chu Yuan Zhen's right hand trembled slightly, as if convulsed. He arched his hand reluctantly to get out of the way.
"With the help of the array, you are the fourth grade swordsman. You have to drink bitterness." Cao Qingyang spoke highly of it.
He dusted his sleeves and went on to see little heipilina in southern Xinjiang.
"So this is strength?" Cao Qingyang just glanced at her and saw through the identity of her Li Gu department.
"I only hit one." Lina stares at him.
"Cheery." Cao Qingyang smiles.
Lina stopped talking, took a deep breath, and began to gather strength.
Her chest heaved slightly, and then heaved violently, and there was a strong wind on the ground. Every time she breathed, it would cause exaggerated air movement.
An invisible force blesses her, which is the increase of the origin array.
After more than ten breath, her face began to flush, her neck, arms and other exposed skin also dyed a layer of blood red, like cooked shrimp.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
Her blood, like a flood breaking a dike, washes her blood vessels, and her body, like a sleeping beast, revives.
Strange lines appear on the surface of the skin, like tattoos, showing a strange beauty.
Click!
The ground is suddenly chapped. Lina is like a detached arrow. In the process, she clenches her fist, and the air seems to be burst, making a dull loud noise.
Boom...
after many years, Xu Qi'an heard the roar of the supersonic fighter again.
Lina's punch, beyond the speed of sound.
The sound was only for a moment, then replaced by a louder, shell like explosion.
Although many people didn't see this scene or couldn't catch it with their naked eyes, they could infer that the last explosion came from the collision of two people by virtue of the sound change.
The shock wave lifted up the bluestone slabs and blew all the houses, trees, rockeries and other things around, forming a circular zone with a diameter of more than 10 meters.
In this circle, there is only bare ground, and even the paving bluestone no longer exists.
Sitting on the ground, Lina gasped. Her right arm was weak and drooping. Her whole arm, including her palm, was broken.
Cao Qingyang shook his painful fist and sighed: "with strength alone, the Department of Li Gu is unparalleled in the world."
At the third level, he saw a big monk, standing with his hands together and his face bitter.
"You look like you're not going back? You want to fight me, too? " The leader of purple robe said with a smile.
He immediately looked around, and found that the fog around, it is easy to lose the sense of direction.
"It seems to be a puzzle. It doesn't add to your combat power." Cao Qingyang reminded: "you didn't even arrive at the fourth grade. Aren't you afraid I'll slap you to death?"
Hengyuan didn't respond. He stepped back. The mist swam immediately and devoured him.
A few seconds later, Cao Qingyang's auricle moved and slapped at the left rear.
In the dull hum, Hengyuan shows his figure and staggers back. He leads into the fog again, and then appears behind Cao Qingyang. But he is pushed back by the leader of the purple alliance who has been aware for a long time and flies straight out.
Never get up again.
Cao Qingyang goes on, penetrates the fog, and comes to a courtyard where the wind blows, ghosts cry and howl, and unreal phantoms swim in the air, whistling.
"You're not the third grade."
Li Miaozhen stood up in the air, silently overlooking Cao Qingyang.
Her body looks like substance, but this is not the real body, but her Yin God.
Daomen are good at magic in the field of Yuanshen. Even the wizard who is also good at this field is inferior to daomen.
Wufu is famous for his destructive power and physical skills. Although there is no weakness in the aspect of spirit, it is not outstanding.
This great array of ghosts is specially designed to restrain the four grades of Wufu.
"I'm really Sanpin now, but Yuanshen is still close to Sanpin." Cao Qingyang said calmly.The blood essence given by his ancestors made him experience the terrifying and powerful of sanpinwufu in a short time, but Yuanshen still stayed in the original state.
Li Miaozhen takes out an illusory mirror and looks at it in the air. Cao Qingyang's figure appears in the mirror.
She reached into the mirror, photographed the figure, and shot her finger into a straw body.
One after another, the dead rushed to the Scarecrow and pressed its limbs and head.
Li Miaozhen grabs a magic awl in the empty air and is about to pierce the Scarecrow's eyebrow.
Cao Qingyang gas machine a shock, saw the scarecrow fierce explosion scattered, the road pressure on the body of the dead together into powder.
Li Miaozhen held his head high and suddenly burst out a sharp howl.
In the formation, the dense ghost also raised his head and screamed.
The invisible sound wave is like a steel nail penetrating Cao Qingyang's brain, stirring his spirit and destroying his mind.
At the same time, Cao Qingyang's clothes rebel one after another. His belt tries to strangle him, and his clothes try to bind him. His left and right sleeves are tied, and his hands are tied in disguise.
Taking advantage of the other party's trance, Li Miaozhen swoops down and turns himself into a sharp arrow, shooting at Cao Qingyang's eyebrows.
Behind her are thousands of troops.
The dead surrounded her and followed her.
Cao Qingyang wakes up in time, bites the tip of his tongue and spits out a mouthful of blood mist.
Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss.
Li Miaozhen rolled in the air in pain and gave out a shrill cry. Her Yin spirit was a little dim.
"But my Qi and blood are of three grades. My tongue tip has just reached Yang. You can't accept my blood without achieving Yang spirit." Cao Qingyang said with a smile.
"It's not easy to raise ghosts. Are you going to put away the ghosts yourself, or do I go over for you?" He said with a smile.
Li Miaozhen tried her best. Her Yin God returned to her body. Then she took off the sachet around her waist, opened the knot and took back the ghost.
After breaking five hurdles in a row, the Yueshi villa was laid out hard, but in front of Cao Qingyang, it was like a child's play, destroying Gula decaying and crushing.
"The leader of Cao Meng is unparalleled in the world. He is the first-class hero in the world."
"I can't believe it. I thought it would be a hard fight. I didn't expect it to be so easy."
"Master Cao, I don't know if we can get a share. We are willing to work for the Wulin League."
The mighty troops drove straight along the road opened by Cao Qingyang.
People's faces were full of smiles. Actually, they didn't expect that Cao Qingyang was so strong that he turned a fierce fight into a family.
The array arranged by the high-quality warlock and the two outstanding disciples of heaven and man sect were not enough to hinder Cao Qingyang.
It's overwhelming.
If the leader of cao meng didn't enter the third grade, it might be a hard struggle, but now, there is no obstacle to take the nine color lotus, which can be said to be easily captured.
"It turns out that the leader of the alliance has a strong mind. No wonder he never cares about our attitude and doesn't care about the withdrawal of Yang cuixue and Fu Jingmen." The owner of Qianji gate sighed.
"Then he called us for the purpose of..." Lan Xin Hui Zhi's Xiao Yue Nu murmured, and then kept silent.
The answer is obvious. The purpose of Cao Qingyang's gathering all the gangs is not to deal with Yueshi villa. Their real enemies are dizong and the imperial court.
Even the scattered people gathered in the rivers and lakes are one of the enemies to be guarded against.
If it's just Yueshi villa, the leader of Cao league can crush it.
The disciples of heaven and Earth Society gathered together and were forced to retreat.
They have no need to guard the position, because originally in the people's expectation, it should be a bitter battle, a protracted battle.
Despair surged into every disciple's heart.
"Oh, that little beauty is so watery. Ha ha, I don't want lotus seeds. I want a beautiful girl to go back."
Someone in the group of disciples saw the autumn cicada clothes and his eyes lit up.
The beauty of autumn cicada clothing, even in the beautiful wanhualou, is also outstanding.
There is no lack of hob meat and LSP in the scattered cultivation in the river and lake. Immediately, several men call their friends and gather around Qiu Chanyi and others.
Seeing this, dizong said with a smile: "that's right. Even if you can't get a lotus seed, it's not in vain to take back a beautiful girl."
"If you don't, we'll be ahead of you."
The Daoists of dizong are encouraging the people in the Jianghu to kill all the "traitors" of dizong who refuse to join in the evil way.
The heaven and Earth Society disciples retreated again and again, retreated to the deepest part of the villa, and retreated to the cold pool where the nine color lotus was raised.
Where else can we retreat to the cold pool?
At that time, we can only fight to the death.
The disciples of heaven and Earth Society showed their determination.
The fight here didn't start, because at this time, everyone heard the cold laughter from the direction of the cold pool"Master Cao, why don't you wait? I'll kill such a curfew first, and then I'll fight you."
Those who covet the beauty of autumn cicada's clothes immediately shut up and stopped thinking.
They are still afraid of Xu Yinluo.
Autumn cicada clothing relieved, just feel that the voice seems to have a special magic, people full of security.
As the two sides confront each other and move, they soon come to the edge of the cold pool. The first thing they see is the nine color lotus in the pool.
There is an old road sitting by the pool.
On the way to the cold pool, a young man with strong black clothes was standing, with a high horsetail and one hand on the handle of the knife, confronting Cao Qingyang.
In momentum, he didn't lose half a point.
"There seems to be no array at this level? How does Xu Yinluo plan to keep it Cao Qingyang has a gentle smile and is full of self-confidence.
All of a sudden, hundreds of "audience" looked at Xu Qian.
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Third grade?
Cao Qingyang has been promoted to the third grade?!
Everyone's expression is very wonderful. For many years, there has been no sanpinwufu in Dafeng lake.
Although the old alliance leader of Wulin has not been known for hundreds of years, he has not met the leader of Wulin.
Now that Cao Qingyang is promoted to the third grade, the momentum of the Wulin League will expand to the highest level in history, and the Zhenbei king who was greatly honored by the imperial court just fell a while ago...
does this mean that the martial arts of the Jianghu will rise?
Will the pattern of Dafeng change?
The most exciting thing is the Wulin alliance. It's a Jianghu organization with a Sanpin on the table. It's a very different concept from the hidden world, which only operates behind the scenes.
Dafeng court was only a king in the north of the town, and it fell.
Today, our leader Cao is also a third class leader. What does that mean? It means that the Wulin League will be a powerful force in the Central Plains, second only to the imperial court.
After the death of Zhenbei king, there was only one supervisor in the imperial court. It's not too much to call Wulin League the second, the old and new leaders.
"Is he already the third grade?..."
Xiao yuenu's beautiful eyes are shining. He is very happy for the Wulin alliance and admires its leader Cao Qingyang.
She is one generation younger than Cao Qingyang. I remember when her mother was the building owner, she once commented on the Wulin alliance leader. Her talent was not top, and her character was not brilliant.
Without the unreasonable promotion of the former leader, Cao Qingyang would not have become the leader of the Wulin.
But over the years, Cao Qingyang has proved himself with facts that he has become the top three in the martial arts list early and won the title of Jianzhou Wulin. Now he is promoted to the third grade and has become one of the few in the martial arts system.
"The leader of the alliance was promoted to the third grade?" Fu Jingmen, the leader of Shenquan, was shocked and widened his eyes.
"In this way, the nine color lotus is easy to get. With the admiration of the alliance leader for Xu Yinluo, his life will not be hurt... So it seems that we will lose a lot if we withdraw from the fight. "
Mo Ge Ge Ge Lord Yang Cui Xue regrets a way.
They looked at each other and couldn't breathe.
Since they choose to quit voluntarily, the lotus will not have their share in the future.
Fu Jing door heart a horizontal tooth a bite, hum a way: "no, I even if play to rely on, also ask the alliance leader to forgive."
Yang Cui Xue's face twitches. Fu Jing's family is younger than Cao's leader. It's OK to act rashly. He's a generation older than Cao Qingyang. Although people in the world respect power, they also attach importance to seniority.
He couldn't bear to look down, but he was very distressed.
On the other side, in Yueshi villa, the disciples of heaven and Earth Society look like earth.
Just now, Xu Qi'an's confidence and enthusiasm for them disappeared.
"Heaven doesn't give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, Da Feng forever like a long night!"
Yang Qianhuan yelled, and the crossbow gun aimed at Cao Qingyang.
This is his last stubbornness.
Then, without thinking about it, a teleport slipped away.
"Boom boom!"
Cao Qingyang raised his hand and gently wiped it in front of him. A barrier composed entirely of air appeared. The shell exploded and the crossbow and arrow broke. Within three Zhang, he was calm.
This scene made the onlookers more and more sure that he was promoted to the third grade, but the fourth grade couldn't do so.
Cao Qingyang stepped into the battle and went to Nangong qianrou in a calm voice: "you are Wei yuanyizi. People with different backgrounds are always different. I'll give you a choice.
"If you let me go, I won't care about you. If you don't, life and death will face each other. "
Cao Qingyang's character is like this, afraid of each other's background, will also speak out.
Nangong qianrou took a look at him. Her face was gloomy and silent for a few seconds. He stepped aside.
Since the other party is the third grade, there is no need to die. It's not necessary for the lotus seed guardian to finish the task.
Cao Qingyang nodded slightly and went on to the depth of Yueshi villa.
The second level is sword array!
The leader of the battle is Chu Yuanzhen.
The number one scholar in a blue shirt, with his feet in the array, looks at Cao Qingyang indifferently. He is not afraid or afraid because he is the third grade.
"I only put out one sword. After one sword, I'll let you in and out."
Cao Qingyang smell speech, eyes fall on the sword behind him, way: "is that sword behind you?"
"You don't deserve me to do that." The Chu Yuan Zhen light way.
"I see it."
Cao Qingyang nods. It's the sword of spirit. It's not qualified. It's not strength, it's the wrong goal.
"That's a long way off." Cao Meng's subject Qi calmly added a sentence.
The Chu and Yuan Dynasties point to each other like a sword, facing the sky. In an instant, the sword Qi fills the sky and the earth.
Among them, Cao Qingyang only felt that he was in the sword mountain and the sword sea. The ground under his feet, the sky above his head, and the air around him were all turned into swords.This is sword power!
Chu Yuan carefully step out, toward Cao Qingyang out of the sword.
He didn't have a sword in his hand, nor did he condense it into a sword. However, in Cao Qingyang's eyes, there was a great sword light that lit up the heaven and the earth. With Pei Mo's strong spirit, it came.
With this sword, heaven and earth will kill each other.
Cao Qingyang slowly grasped his fist, met Jianguang with his straight fist, and met heaven and earth with his great power.
Chu Yuanzhen's "sword" cracked inch by inch in his fist, and the broken sword Qi left a series of sword marks on the ground, either horizontal or vertical, or oblique or oblique....
if you look closely, each sword mark implies a special "sword power". For the scattered people in the Jianghu, each sword mark here is the top sword technique.
If you can understand one or two, your accomplishments will increase greatly.
"I lost."
Chu Yuan Zhen's right hand trembled slightly, as if convulsed. He arched his hand reluctantly to get out of the way.
"With the help of the array, you are the fourth grade swordsman. You have to drink bitterness." Cao Qingyang spoke highly of it.
He dusted his sleeves and went on to see little heipilina in southern Xinjiang.
"So this is strength?" Cao Qingyang just glanced at her and saw through the identity of her Li Gu department.
"I only hit one." Lina stares at him.
"Cheery." Cao Qingyang smiles.
Lina stopped talking, took a deep breath, and began to gather strength.
Her chest heaved slightly, and then heaved violently, and there was a strong wind on the ground. Every time she breathed, it would cause exaggerated air movement.
An invisible force blesses her, which is the increase of the origin array.
After more than ten breath, her face began to flush, her neck, arms and other exposed skin also dyed a layer of blood red, like cooked shrimp.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
Her blood, like a flood breaking a dike, washes her blood vessels, and her body, like a sleeping beast, revives.
Strange lines appear on the surface of the skin, like tattoos, showing a strange beauty.
Click!
The ground is suddenly chapped. Lina is like a detached arrow. In the process, she clenches her fist, and the air seems to be burst, making a dull loud noise.
Boom...
after many years, Xu Qi'an heard the roar of the supersonic fighter again.
Lina's punch, beyond the speed of sound.
The sound was only for a moment, then replaced by a louder, shell like explosion.
Although many people didn't see this scene or couldn't catch it with their naked eyes, they could infer that the last explosion came from the collision of two people by virtue of the sound change.
The shock wave lifted up the bluestone slabs and blew all the houses, trees, rockeries and other things around, forming a circular zone with a diameter of more than 10 meters.
In this circle, there is only bare ground, and even the paving bluestone no longer exists.
Sitting on the ground, Lina gasped. Her right arm was weak and drooping. Her whole arm, including her palm, was broken.
Cao Qingyang shook his painful fist and sighed: "with strength alone, the Department of Li Gu is unparalleled in the world."
At the third level, he saw a big monk, standing with his hands together and his face bitter.
"You look like you're not going back? You want to fight me, too? " The leader of purple robe said with a smile.
He immediately looked around, and found that the fog around, it is easy to lose the sense of direction.
"It seems to be a puzzle. It doesn't add to your combat power." Cao Qingyang reminded: "you didn't even arrive at the fourth grade. Aren't you afraid I'll slap you to death?"
Hengyuan didn't respond. He stepped back. The mist swam immediately and devoured him.
A few seconds later, Cao Qingyang's auricle moved and slapped at the left rear.
In the dull hum, Hengyuan shows his figure and staggers back. He leads into the fog again, and then appears behind Cao Qingyang. But he is pushed back by the leader of the purple alliance who has been aware for a long time and flies straight out.
Never get up again.
Cao Qingyang goes on, penetrates the fog, and comes to a courtyard where the wind blows, ghosts cry and howl, and unreal phantoms swim in the air, whistling.
"You're not the third grade."
Li Miaozhen stood up in the air, silently overlooking Cao Qingyang.
Her body looks like substance, but this is not the real body, but her Yin God.
Daomen are good at magic in the field of Yuanshen. Even the wizard who is also good at this field is inferior to daomen.
Wufu is famous for his destructive power and physical skills. Although there is no weakness in the aspect of spirit, it is not outstanding.
This great array of ghosts is specially designed to restrain the four grades of Wufu.
"I'm really Sanpin now, but Yuanshen is still close to Sanpin." Cao Qingyang said calmly.The blood essence given by his ancestors made him experience the terrifying and powerful of sanpinwufu in a short time, but Yuanshen still stayed in the original state.
Li Miaozhen takes out an illusory mirror and looks at it in the air. Cao Qingyang's figure appears in the mirror.
She reached into the mirror, photographed the figure, and shot her finger into a straw body.
One after another, the dead rushed to the Scarecrow and pressed its limbs and head.
Li Miaozhen grabs a magic awl in the empty air and is about to pierce the Scarecrow's eyebrow.
Cao Qingyang gas machine a shock, saw the scarecrow fierce explosion scattered, the road pressure on the body of the dead together into powder.
Li Miaozhen held his head high and suddenly burst out a sharp howl.
In the formation, the dense ghost also raised his head and screamed.
The invisible sound wave is like a steel nail penetrating Cao Qingyang's brain, stirring his spirit and destroying his mind.
At the same time, Cao Qingyang's clothes rebel one after another. His belt tries to strangle him, and his clothes try to bind him. His left and right sleeves are tied, and his hands are tied in disguise.
Taking advantage of the other party's trance, Li Miaozhen swoops down and turns himself into a sharp arrow, shooting at Cao Qingyang's eyebrows.
Behind her are thousands of troops.
The dead surrounded her and followed her.
Cao Qingyang wakes up in time, bites the tip of his tongue and spits out a mouthful of blood mist.
Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss.
Li Miaozhen rolled in the air in pain and gave out a shrill cry. Her Yin spirit was a little dim.
"But my Qi and blood are of three grades. My tongue tip has just reached Yang. You can't accept my blood without achieving Yang spirit." Cao Qingyang said with a smile.
"It's not easy to raise ghosts. Are you going to put away the ghosts yourself, or do I go over for you?" He said with a smile.
Li Miaozhen tried her best. Her Yin God returned to her body. Then she took off the sachet around her waist, opened the knot and took back the ghost.
After breaking five hurdles in a row, the Yueshi villa was laid out hard, but in front of Cao Qingyang, it was like a child's play, destroying Gula decaying and crushing.
"The leader of Cao Meng is unparalleled in the world. He is the first-class hero in the world."
"I can't believe it. I thought it would be a hard fight. I didn't expect it to be so easy."
"Master Cao, I don't know if we can get a share. We are willing to work for the Wulin League."
The mighty troops drove straight along the road opened by Cao Qingyang.
People's faces were full of smiles. Actually, they didn't expect that Cao Qingyang was so strong that he turned a fierce fight into a family.
The array arranged by the high-quality warlock and the two outstanding disciples of heaven and man sect were not enough to hinder Cao Qingyang.
It's overwhelming.
If the leader of cao meng didn't enter the third grade, it might be a hard struggle, but now, there is no obstacle to take the nine color lotus, which can be said to be easily captured.
"It turns out that the leader of the alliance has a strong mind. No wonder he never cares about our attitude and doesn't care about the withdrawal of Yang cuixue and Fu Jingmen." The owner of Qianji gate sighed.
"Then he called us for the purpose of..." Lan Xin Hui Zhi's Xiao Yue Nu murmured, and then kept silent.
The answer is obvious. The purpose of Cao Qingyang's gathering all the gangs is not to deal with Yueshi villa. Their real enemies are dizong and the imperial court.
Even the scattered people gathered in the rivers and lakes are one of the enemies to be guarded against.
If it's just Yueshi villa, the leader of Cao league can crush it.
The disciples of heaven and Earth Society gathered together and were forced to retreat.
They have no need to guard the position, because originally in the people's expectation, it should be a bitter battle, a protracted battle.
Despair surged into every disciple's heart.
"Oh, that little beauty is so watery. Ha ha, I don't want lotus seeds. I want a beautiful girl to go back."
Someone in the group of disciples saw the autumn cicada clothes and his eyes lit up.
The beauty of autumn cicada clothing, even in the beautiful wanhualou, is also outstanding.
There is no lack of hob meat and LSP in the scattered cultivation in the river and lake. Immediately, several men call their friends and gather around Qiu Chanyi and others.
Seeing this, dizong said with a smile: "that's right. Even if you can't get a lotus seed, it's not in vain to take back a beautiful girl."
"If you don't, we'll be ahead of you."
The Daoists of dizong are encouraging the people in the Jianghu to kill all the "traitors" of dizong who refuse to join in the evil way.
The heaven and Earth Society disciples retreated again and again, retreated to the deepest part of the villa, and retreated to the cold pool where the nine color lotus was raised.
Where else can we retreat to the cold pool?
At that time, we can only fight to the death.
The disciples of heaven and Earth Society showed their determination.
The fight here didn't start, because at this time, everyone heard the cold laughter from the direction of the cold pool"Master Cao, why don't you wait? I'll kill such a curfew first, and then I'll fight you."
Those who covet the beauty of autumn cicada's clothes immediately shut up and stopped thinking.
They are still afraid of Xu Yinluo.
Autumn cicada clothing relieved, just feel that the voice seems to have a special magic, people full of security.
As the two sides confront each other and move, they soon come to the edge of the cold pool. The first thing they see is the nine color lotus in the pool.
There is an old road sitting by the pool.
On the way to the cold pool, a young man with strong black clothes was standing, with a high horsetail and one hand on the handle of the knife, confronting Cao Qingyang.
In momentum, he didn't lose half a point.
"There seems to be no array at this level? How does Xu Yinluo plan to keep it Cao Qingyang has a gentle smile and is full of self-confidence.
All of a sudden, hundreds of "audience" looked at Xu Qian.
Third grade? Cao Qingyang has been promoted to the third grade?! Everyone's expression is very wonderful. For many years, there has been no sanpinwufu in Dafeng lake. Although the old alliance leader of Wulin has not been known for hundreds of years, he has not met the leader of Wulin. Now that Cao Qingyang is promoted to the third grade, the momentum of the Wulin League will expand to the highest level in history, and the Zhenbei king who was greatly honored by the imperial court just fell a while ago... does this mean that the martial arts of the Jianghu will rise? Will the pattern of Dafeng change? The most exciting thing is the Wulin alliance. It's a Jianghu organization with a Sanpin on the table. It's a very different concept from the hidden world, which only operates behind the scenes. Dafeng court was only a king in the north of the town, and it fell. Today, our leader Cao is also a third class leader. What does that mean? It means that the Wulin League will be a powerful force in the Central Plains, second only to the imperial court. After the death of Zhenbei king, there was only one supervisor in the imperial court. It's not too much to call Wulin League the second, the old and new leaders. "Is he already the third grade?..." Xiao yuenu's beautiful eyes are shining. He is very happy for the Wulin alliance and admires its leader Cao Qingyang. She is one generation younger than Cao Qingyang. I remember when her mother was the building owner, she once commented on the Wulin alliance leader. Her talent was not top, and her character was not brilliant. Without the unreasonable promotion of the former leader, Cao Qingyang would not have become the leader of the Wulin. But over the years, Cao Qingyang has proved himself with facts that he has become the top three in the martial arts list early and won the title of Jianzhou Wulin. Now he is promoted to the third grade and has become one of the few in the martial arts system. "The leader of the alliance was promoted to the third grade?" Fu Jingmen, the leader of Shenquan, was shocked and widened his eyes. "In this way, the nine color lotus is easy to get. With the admiration of the alliance leader for Xu Yinluo, his life will not be hurt... So it seems that we will lose a lot if we withdraw from the fight. " Mo Ge Ge Ge Lord Yang Cui Xue regrets a way. They looked at each other and couldn't breathe. Since they choose to quit voluntarily, the lotus will not have their share in the future. Fu Jing door heart a horizontal tooth a bite, hum a way: "no, I even if play to rely on, also ask the alliance leader to forgive." Yang Cui Xue's face twitches. Fu Jing's family is younger than Cao's leader. It's OK to act rashly. He's a generation older than Cao Qingyang. Although people in the world respect power, they also attach importance to seniority. He couldn't bear to look down, but he was very distressed. On the other side, in Yueshi villa, the disciples of heaven and Earth Society look like earth. Just now, Xu Qi'an's confidence and enthusiasm for them disappeared. "Heaven doesn't give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, Da Feng forever like a long night!" Yang Qianhuan yelled, and the crossbow gun aimed at Cao Qingyang. This is his last stubbornness. Then, without thinking about it, a teleport slipped away. "Boom boom!" Cao Qingyang raised his hand and gently wiped it in front of him. A barrier composed entirely of air appeared. The shell exploded and the crossbow and arrow broke. Within three Zhang, he was calm. This scene made the onlookers more and more sure that he was promoted to the third grade, but the fourth grade couldn't do so. Cao Qingyang stepped into the battle and went to Nangong qianrou in a calm voice: "you are Wei yuanyizi. People with different backgrounds are always different. I'll give you a choice. "If you let me go, I won't care about you. If you don't, life and death will face each other. " Cao Qingyang's character is like this, afraid of each other's background, will also speak out. Nangong qianrou took a look at him. Her face was gloomy and silent for a few seconds. He stepped aside. Since the other party is the third grade, there is no need to die. It's not necessary for the lotus seed guardian to finish the task. Cao Qingyang nodded slightly and went on to the depth of Yueshi villa. The second level is sword array! The leader of the battle is Chu Yuanzhen. The number one scholar in a blue shirt, with his feet in the array, looks at Cao Qingyang indifferently. He is not afraid or afraid because he is the third grade. "I only put out one sword. After one sword, I'll let you in and out." Cao Qingyang smell speech, eyes fall on the sword behind him, way: "is that sword behind you?" "You don't deserve me to do that." The Chu Yuan Zhen light way. "I see it." Cao Qingyang nods. It's the sword of spirit. It's not qualified. It's not strength, it's the wrong goal. "That's a long way off." Cao Meng's subject Qi calmly added a sentence. The Chu and Yuan Dynasties point to each other like a sword, facing the sky. In an instant, the sword Qi fills the sky and the earth. Among them, Cao Qingyang only felt that he was in the sword mountain and the sword sea. The ground under his feet, the sky above his head, and the air around him were all turned into swords.This is sword power! Chu Yuan carefully step out, toward Cao Qingyang out of the sword. He didn't have a sword in his hand, nor did he condense it into a sword. However, in Cao Qingyang's eyes, there was a great sword light that lit up the heaven and the earth. With Pei Mo's strong spirit, it came. With this sword, heaven and earth will kill each other. Cao Qingyang slowly grasped his fist, met Jianguang with his straight fist, and met heaven and earth with his great power. Chu Yuanzhen's "sword" cracked inch by inch in his fist, and the broken sword Qi left a series of sword marks on the ground, either horizontal or vertical, or oblique or oblique.... if you look closely, each sword mark implies a special "sword power". For the scattered people in the Jianghu, each sword mark here is the top sword technique. If you can understand one or two, your accomplishments will increase greatly. "I lost." Chu Yuan Zhen's right hand trembled slightly, as if convulsed. He arched his hand reluctantly to get out of the way. "With the help of the array, you are the fourth grade swordsman. You have to drink bitterness." Cao Qingyang spoke highly of it. He dusted his sleeves and went on to see little heipilina in southern Xinjiang. "So this is strength?" Cao Qingyang just glanced at her and saw through the identity of her Li Gu department. "I only hit one." Lina stares at him. "Cheery." Cao Qingyang smiles. Lina stopped talking, took a deep breath, and began to gather strength. Her chest heaved slightly, and then heaved violently, and there was a strong wind on the ground. Every time she breathed, it would cause exaggerated air movement. An invisible force blesses her, which is the increase of the origin array. After more than ten breath, her face began to flush, her neck, arms and other exposed skin also dyed a layer of blood red, like cooked shrimp. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. Her blood, like a flood breaking a dike, washes her blood vessels, and her body, like a sleeping beast, revives. Strange lines appear on the surface of the skin, like tattoos, showing a strange beauty. Click! The ground is suddenly chapped. Lina is like a detached arrow. In the process, she clenches her fist, and the air seems to be burst, making a dull loud noise. Boom... after many years, Xu Qi'an heard the roar of the supersonic fighter again. Lina's punch, beyond the speed of sound. The sound was only for a moment, then replaced by a louder, shell like explosion. Although many people didn't see this scene or couldn't catch it with their naked eyes, they could infer that the last explosion came from the collision of two people by virtue of the sound change. The shock wave lifted up the bluestone slabs and blew all the houses, trees, rockeries and other things around, forming a circular zone with a diameter of more than 10 meters. In this circle, there is only bare ground, and even the paving bluestone no longer exists. Sitting on the ground, Lina gasped. Her right arm was weak and drooping. Her whole arm, including her palm, was broken. Cao Qingyang shook his painful fist and sighed: "with strength alone, the Department of Li Gu is unparalleled in the world." At the third level, he saw a big monk, standing with his hands together and his face bitter. "You look like you're not going back? You want to fight me, too? " The leader of purple robe said with a smile. He immediately looked around, and found that the fog around, it is easy to lose the sense of direction. "It seems to be a puzzle. It doesn't add to your combat power." Cao Qingyang reminded: "you didn't even arrive at the fourth grade. Aren't you afraid I'll slap you to death?" Hengyuan didn't respond. He stepped back. The mist swam immediately and devoured him. A few seconds later, Cao Qingyang's auricle moved and slapped at the left rear. In the dull hum, Hengyuan shows his figure and staggers back. He leads into the fog again, and then appears behind Cao Qingyang. But he is pushed back by the leader of the purple alliance who has been aware for a long time and flies straight out. Never get up again. Cao Qingyang goes on, penetrates the fog, and comes to a courtyard where the wind blows, ghosts cry and howl, and unreal phantoms swim in the air, whistling. "You're not the third grade." Li Miaozhen stood up in the air, silently overlooking Cao Qingyang. Her body looks like substance, but this is not the real body, but her Yin God. Daomen are good at magic in the field of Yuanshen. Even the wizard who is also good at this field is inferior to daomen. Wufu is famous for his destructive power and physical skills. Although there is no weakness in the aspect of spirit, it is not outstanding. This great array of ghosts is specially designed to restrain the four grades of Wufu. "I'm really Sanpin now, but Yuanshen is still close to Sanpin." Cao Qingyang said calmly.The blood essence given by his ancestors made him experience the terrifying and powerful of sanpinwufu in a short time, but Yuanshen still stayed in the original state. Li Miaozhen takes out an illusory mirror and looks at it in the air. Cao Qingyang's figure appears in the mirror. She reached into the mirror, photographed the figure, and shot her finger into a straw body. One after another, the dead rushed to the Scarecrow and pressed its limbs and head. Li Miaozhen grabs a magic awl in the empty air and is about to pierce the Scarecrow's eyebrow. Cao Qingyang gas machine a shock, saw the scarecrow fierce explosion scattered, the road pressure on the body of the dead together into powder. Li Miaozhen held his head high and suddenly burst out a sharp howl. In the formation, the dense ghost also raised his head and screamed. The invisible sound wave is like a steel nail penetrating Cao Qingyang's brain, stirring his spirit and destroying his mind. At the same time, Cao Qingyang's clothes rebel one after another. His belt tries to strangle him, and his clothes try to bind him. His left and right sleeves are tied, and his hands are tied in disguise. Taking advantage of the other party's trance, Li Miaozhen swoops down and turns himself into a sharp arrow, shooting at Cao Qingyang's eyebrows. Behind her are thousands of troops. The dead surrounded her and followed her. Cao Qingyang wakes up in time, bites the tip of his tongue and spits out a mouthful of blood mist. Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss. Li Miaozhen rolled in the air in pain and gave out a shrill cry. Her Yin spirit was a little dim. "But my Qi and blood are of three grades. My tongue tip has just reached Yang. You can't accept my blood without achieving Yang spirit." Cao Qingyang said with a smile. "It's not easy to raise ghosts. Are you going to put away the ghosts yourself, or do I go over for you?" He said with a smile. Li Miaozhen tried her best. Her Yin God returned to her body. Then she took off the sachet around her waist, opened the knot and took back the ghost. After breaking five hurdles in a row, the Yueshi villa was laid out hard, but in front of Cao Qingyang, it was like a child's play, destroying Gula decaying and crushing. "The leader of Cao Meng is unparalleled in the world. He is the first-class hero in the world." "I can't believe it. I thought it would be a hard fight. I didn't expect it to be so easy." "Master Cao, I don't know if we can get a share. We are willing to work for the Wulin League." The mighty troops drove straight along the road opened by Cao Qingyang. People's faces were full of smiles. Actually, they didn't expect that Cao Qingyang was so strong that he turned a fierce fight into a family. The array arranged by the high-quality warlock and the two outstanding disciples of heaven and man sect were not enough to hinder Cao Qingyang. It's overwhelming. If the leader of cao meng didn't enter the third grade, it might be a hard struggle, but now, there is no obstacle to take the nine color lotus, which can be said to be easily captured. "It turns out that the leader of the alliance has a strong mind. No wonder he never cares about our attitude and doesn't care about the withdrawal of Yang cuixue and Fu Jingmen." The owner of Qianji gate sighed. "Then he called us for the purpose of..." Lan Xin Hui Zhi's Xiao Yue Nu murmured, and then kept silent. The answer is obvious. The purpose of Cao Qingyang's gathering all the gangs is not to deal with Yueshi villa. Their real enemies are dizong and the imperial court. Even the scattered people gathered in the rivers and lakes are one of the enemies to be guarded against. If it's just Yueshi villa, the leader of Cao league can crush it. The disciples of heaven and Earth Society gathered together and were forced to retreat. They have no need to guard the position, because originally in the people's expectation, it should be a bitter battle, a protracted battle. Despair surged into every disciple's heart. "Oh, that little beauty is so watery. Ha ha, I don't want lotus seeds. I want a beautiful girl to go back." Someone in the group of disciples saw the autumn cicada clothes and his eyes lit up. The beauty of autumn cicada clothing, even in the beautiful wanhualou, is also outstanding. There is no lack of hob meat and LSP in the scattered cultivation in the river and lake. Immediately, several men call their friends and gather around Qiu Chanyi and others. Seeing this, dizong said with a smile: "that's right. Even if you can't get a lotus seed, it's not in vain to take back a beautiful girl." "If you don't, we'll be ahead of you." The Daoists of dizong are encouraging the people in the Jianghu to kill all the "traitors" of dizong who refuse to join in the evil way. The heaven and Earth Society disciples retreated again and again, retreated to the deepest part of the villa, and retreated to the cold pool where the nine color lotus was raised. Where else can we retreat to the cold pool? At that time, we can only fight to the death. The disciples of heaven and Earth Society showed their determination. The fight here didn't start, because at this time, everyone heard the cold laughter from the direction of the cold pool"Master Cao, why don't you wait? I'll kill such a curfew first, and then I'll fight you." Those who covet the beauty of autumn cicada's clothes immediately shut up and stopped thinking. They are still afraid of Xu Yinluo. Autumn cicada clothing relieved, just feel that the voice seems to have a special magic, people full of security. As the two sides confront each other and move, they soon come to the edge of the cold pool. The first thing they see is the nine color lotus in the pool. There is an old road sitting by the pool. On the way to the cold pool, a young man with strong black clothes was standing, with a high horsetail and one hand on the handle of the knife, confronting Cao Qingyang. In momentum, he didn't lose half a point. "There seems to be no array at this level? How does Xu Yinluo plan to keep it Cao Qingyang has a gentle smile and is full of self-confidence. All of a sudden, hundreds of "audience" looked at Xu Qian.
