my stunning saint wife

Chapter 44
Xiao Zhantian, the elder of Yinbailou, led a large number of disciples here, and a huge pressure enveloped the many disciples of Qingchuanlou.

This battle cannot be lost.

Qingchuan Building cannot be defeated.

At your own door, you can't lose!
Xiao Zhantian passed by with a proud expression, and he glanced at Chu Yaoyao a few times, revealing a greedy gaze, which seemed like a big devil's hand, ferocious and terrifying.

Chu Yaoyao held Ye Tian's hand even tighter.

Ye Tian's cold eyes looked straight at Xiao Zhantian, his eyes were flat and indifferent, standing behind him was not only his saint, but also his woman.

In the past, Yaoyao was injured, but today, Ye Tian will not let anyone bully Yaoyao again.

Not anyone.

It doesn't work for the strong in the same realm!
Otherwise, die!

On a battle platform, the disciples of the two ancient buildings stood facing each other, with a very high platform in the middle.

On the Qingchuan Building, there are more than 200 disciples including Xiao Huo, Lin Yushi, and Qing Tian. Everyone's scalp is numb. The lineup on the opposite side is too luxurious and powerful!The gap in strength made them feel extremely desperate.

The disciples of Yin Bailou looked at Qingchuanlou arrogantly, and many of them sneered.

"Are the freshmen disciples of Qingchuan Building so weak?"

"I'm so disappointed. I came all the way here. I didn't expect these disciples of Qingchuan Building to be too weak, right?"

"Haha, isn't this killing them casually?"

The many disciples of Qingchuan Building clenched their teeth, their eyes were red, and their fists were clenched. They were humiliated at the door of their own house, and they were furious. At this moment, they wished to go up and tear the disciples of Yin Bailou.

"let's start."

"Who will go up and take the lead?" Xiao Zhantian said coldly.

Immediately, a black-clothed youth at the seventh level of Creation Realm stood up with a long knife in his hand.

"My big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

"My name is Man Sandao. Within three swords, I will definitely kill the disciples of Qingchuanlou!" Said Man Sandao, the big knife in his hand was shining with a clanging cold light.

The disciples of Yin Bailou also burst into enthusiastic cheers!Shout loudly!They naturally know the horror of Man Sansao, within three swords, beheading an opponent can even leapfrog the battle.

"Three swords!"

"Three swords!"

On the Qingchuan Tower side, Nanmen Qing stepped onto the ring, emitting scorching spiritual light from all over his body.

"Qingchuan Building, Nanmen Qing, the Seventh Level of Creation Realm, come and enlighten me!"

In an instant, the battle between the two began directly!
"Fire Cloud Palm!" Nanmen Qing didn't dare to be negligent, the huge fire spells condensed together, forming a fiery red light curtain, and rushed directly towards Man Sandao.

"too weak!"

"The first cut!" Man Sandao slashed out suddenly, the light of the sword flickered, and it directly tore the air, breaking the Fire Cloud Palm in an instant, and the fiery red light curtain was nothing to mention.

"What?" Nanmen Qing was shocked, his Fire Cloud Palm was broken so easily?

"Second knife!" Man Sandao rushed directly towards Nanmen Qing, and the long knife fell, directly slashing at Nanmen Qing's Tianling Gai!

With a bang!
The light of the knife flickered, and the arena suddenly exploded!Nanmen Qing dodged quickly, but was still directly blasted off the stage by the aftermath of the powerful momentum.

In an instant, the outcome was decided.

With three swords, only two swords were used to defeat Qingchuan Tower's proud figure, Nanmen Qing.

"Fortunately, I didn't hack you to death."

"Qingchuanlou, who else?" Man Sandao laughed loudly.

The disciples of Yin Bailou also cheered loudly at this moment!Man Sandao, just came up, and won the first victory!

The uniform voice also carried a hint of sarcasm.

"Qingchuanlou, who else?!"

The disciples of Qingchuan Tower were even more angry. Among the seven levels of Creation Realm, Nanmen Qing's strength was undoubtedly the strongest. Even he was instantly killed. Who else could be the opponent of Man Sansao?
Sunny Sky was furious, and there was still a hint of cruelty in his eyes. The disciple of Yin Bailou, isn't he too insane?He rushed up decisively.

"Eighth stage of good fortune, sunny day."

Man Sandao sneered, "The son of the landlord of Qingchuan Building? You are like an ant in front of me."

Then, the three swords fell.

Qingtian injured his arm and fell to the bottom of the ring. Man Sandao showed a proud look, "The disciple of Qingchuan Building is a little too weak."

"If this continues, it seems that I can sweep the entire Qingchuan Building by myself!"

Yin Bailou's morale was extremely high, the cheers were loud, Man made three strikes, within three strikes, he crushed Qingchuanlou's favorite son, Qingchuanlou, who else can fight?
"Yin Hundred Building! Yin Hundred Building! Yin Hundred Building!"

The smile in Xiao Zhantian's eyes also got deeper and deeper, but looking back at Qingchuan Tower, Lin Shan and Elder Qingchuan all had bitter expressions on their faces.

The dissatisfaction among the many disciples of Qingchuan Tower grew deeper and deeper.

They didn't expect that even Qingtian would be a disastrous defeat. If he hadn't hid quickly in the end, he might have died directly under the hands of Man Sandao. Even so, he was still seriously injured.

Man Sandao was standing on the ring. At this moment, he was extremely cool, his long sword exuded a cold light, his expression was full of confidence, and there were only two disciples in the eighth level of the Qingchuan Building.

After Qingtian's fiasco, the anger in Lin Yushi's eyes deepened. She took a step forward, but was ridiculed by Man Sandao.

"Qingchuan Tower, actually need a woman to fight?"

"Where are the men in Qingchuan Building? Are they all dead?"

Many disciples of Yinbailou also burst into laughter at this moment, and their sarcasm-like smiles resounded throughout the world. The disciples of Qingchuanlou became even more angry, and only hated themselves for being too weak to fight.

"Are you looking down on the woman from Qingchuan Tower?"

Lin Yushi's icy voice came, and she looked at Man Sandao. If she doesn't fight in this battle, who will fight?

"Ye Chen." Ye Tian said lightly.

Ye Chen stepped forward and said, "I'm here, the dignity of Qingchuan Tower doesn't need to be guarded by women."

A wave of sword intent rolled up all over his body, and it erupted even more at this moment, which was extremely terrifying.

"Brother Ye Chen, come on." Liu Yiyi stood at the end, her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Chen, her hands were closed, her heart was beating continuously, Yin Bailou was coming menacingly, brother Ye Chen, are you finally going to make a move?

"Ye Chen!"

"Ye Chen!"

"Ye Chen!"

Many disciples of Qingchuan Tower shouted loudly at this moment!

Because they know that the people in front of them are definitely not ordinary people!Although Ye Chen's strength is only at the sixth level of the Fortune Realm, how can he and Ye Tian measure the strength of ordinary people?
In this battle, it is hard to say who will win and who will lose!

Compared to Qingchuanlou's high emotions, Yinbailou's disciples were a little confused.

A disciple at the sixth level of the Creation Realm came up, so cheering?

Man three swords, one can kill him in seconds, these disciples of Qingchuan Tower are not stupid, right?

Man Sandao showed playful eyes at this moment, and looked at Ye Chen with disdain, "It only takes one knife to defeat you."

(End of this chapter)