Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Is this person the first place in the Qingqiu Top 100 Contest? How come I have never heard of it before, as if he was born out of the sky."

"Even if it turns out to be born, there is bound to be a trajectory of rise. This person is wearing a ghost face with green teeth, and most of them are trying to hide his identity."

"The sky discusses martial arts, all it wants is to be famous in the world, who is so stupid to hide their identity? Then why do you want to compete?"

"That said, look at the jade-faced man, and then look at the ghost-faced man. Two of the top ten challengers wear masks. Some people are famous, some people are profiting. Even if you don’t make a name, you can get the top ten benefits. It's also huge."

The momentum of Yang Qingxuan's appearance stunned everyone for a while, and the atmosphere of killing was quickly resolved, and noisy discussions sounded in the crowd.

On the ancient battle stage of Yunxu, all the geniuses of the top 100, all with cold expressions, whispered: "Although this kid has some strength, he is too arrogant, right? It seems that anyone can control fire.", "The battle for the top 100 does not mean that the strength is first. A large part of the Qingqiu battlefield is based on luck.", "I saw the kid stopped in the ring."

All kinds of disdain and contemptuous voices were broadcast in the ring, and they all looked coldly.

On the contrary, in the void space, the powerhouses of the major sects all squinted, staring at the print of Yang Qingxuan's hand and the fire pattern under his feet, showing a look of surprise.

"Huh? Wushan, what do you think?"

Wu Xian opened his eyes slightly, staring at the fire marks, and different colors flashed in his eyes.

Wu Shan said: "When this kid first appeared on the stage, I thought he was acting cool, which was very disgusting. But when I looked closely, I realized that it was not. This kid is actually practicing, and there are more than 3,000 kinds of fire in the next step. The pattern spreads out, and each step is different. This child has already reached an extremely high level of flame control."

Wu Xian nodded and said: "It's crazy, too deceitful. From his appearance to the present, he has pinched out three types of tactics, all of which are very strange. They are practicing fire control techniques. The game is completely ignored."

Wu Shan smiled and said: "The race is just a process for him, not the end. So there is no need to treat it specially, just like usual."

Wu Xian said: "Sure enough, there are no geniuses in this world, some just work hard."

Yang Qingxuan volleyed under the attention of all the people, pinched five jerky tactics, and walked to the Yunxu ancient battle platform.

Hua Qinghua Ling couldn't wait to greet him, standing on both sides of Yang Qingxuan, one left and the other right, if it weren't for the attention of the public, he would go straight up and take his arm.

Yang Qingxuan put down the seal of the tactics in his hand and stopped practicing the Fire Yan tactics at the beginning of the Beginning. Only then did he reduce his mind and nod to everyone.

When the eyes met Shi Yuyan, time seemed to stop for an instant, the two of them smiled faintly, and then separated from each other.

Shi Yuyan panicked inexplicably, and turned her head shyly.

How could this detail escape Yang Wuxin's eyes, his angry face turned green in the ring, and his heart screamed desperately, "jian-husband-yin-women! I will definitely not let you die! Shi Yuyan, in vain I like you so much. How dare you betray me and put me to shame! After I marry you and play with you, you will definitely be better off than life!"

Dong Xu looked at Yang Qingxuan and nodded gently.

Huaqing clenched a fist firmly and said, "Brother Li Xuan, come on!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes swept across the ten arenas and fell on Wu Qiyue, his eyes became eager and firm.

Wu Qiyue's body trembled slightly, her eyes were filled with muddy light, and she couldn't see her thoughts clearly.

When Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, he flew down on an empty arena, looked at Wu Qiyue, and suddenly yelled at the endless sky without warning, "I'm here! This is the first place in the world of martial arts, I'm sure. !"

The entire Jiuxiao Canglan sea fell into silence again.

Yang Qingxuan not only did not suppress the sound, but instead gathered the sound into a line, using the sonic martial arts method, directly let the sound burst in the clouds, forming a very strong sound wave, spreading in all directions.

"Number one...I'm sure..." echoed in everyone's ears, making both ears sore and staying for a long time.

Wu Qiyue trembled even more, she couldn't help taking a few steps back, her thin shoulders trembling.

Although the golden silky jade face cannot be detected by ordinary people's spiritual sense, the entire Human Race senior level already knows her identity.

At this moment, the hidden powerhouses in the various voids looked at them with expressionless faces.

Shi Yuyan turned pale, standing on the ancient battle platform of Yunxu, looking a little lonely.

Hua Qing Hua Ling, and Wu Lin, are not so sad, full of bitterness.

Yang Wuxin couldn't help it anymore, and shouted sharply: "I didn't make it into the top ten, so I wanted to get the first place. Isn't it too foolish to dream?!"

What he said was the voice of everyone.

Yang Qingxuan withdrew his gaze from above the sky, breathed out slowly, and even sat down cross-legged, pinched the formula with one hand, and continued to practice.

I completely ignored Yang Wuxin's words.

Everyone was startled and looked at Yang Wuxin.

In front of the people of the world, Yang Wuxin was so ignored, his cheeks instantly became hot and purple and black, and the shameful anger was bursting, and he roared: "Li Xuan! You are looking for death!"

As he said, the figure flickered and flew towards the ring where Yang Qingxuan was, and a huge murderous aura burst out from him.

Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran both secretly said: "No, the boss is impulsive!"

"Boom!"

The moment Yang Wuxin rushed into the ring, he felt a strong pressure to suppress it. As soon as the space in front of him was shaken, the hole appeared, and he looked at him coldly and said: "Xiu will break the rules of the competition. ."

As soon as he waved his hand, Yang Wuxin's body was lifted out uncontrollably, a stream of light was drawn in the air, and he fell back to the ring where he was in a panic.

Yang Wu trembled with anger, pinched his fingers into the flesh, gritted his teeth and said with resentment: "Li Xuan! In this competition, there are you but me!"

However, Yang Qingxuan still sat quietly on the ring, changing the seal of the tactics in his hand, rehearsing the primordial fire-raising tactics, truly ignoring Yang Wuxin, angry Yang Wuxin yelled "Ahhhhh", and his eyes were split.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhong Jie couldn't help stroking his palms and laughed, his face full of sarcasm.

Dong Xu glanced at Yang Qingxuan, and said secretly: "This kid does have arrogant capital, but he humiliates Yang Wuxin in this way, I'm afraid this matter will not end well."

Thinking to himself, he walked away and returned to the ancient battle platform of Yunxu.

At this time, clouds suddenly hovered and danced on the ninth ring, which was dazzling. In an instant, there was an extra figure with a smile inside.

Everyone moved in their hearts and secretly said: "The ninth person is here, is this person Lan Ningxu."

//The second chapter is at 17 o'clock, which is equal to two changes at 17 o'clock.