Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan said: "Then you are doing your best, Ji Yefeng died, I believe Master Ji Wuming will not blame you, so be it, after I kill this stupid, I will go to Dao Guo. Well, don’t waste time on this matter."

As he said, he raised his halberd and cut it down.

The Ji family disciple was very frightened, and hurriedly said: "Don't...talk about it...you can...we promise you."

Yang Qingxuan's halberd stopped above Ji Yefeng's nose, and the slight brilliance of the halberd blade cut a **** mouth between Ji Yefeng's eyebrows, like a third eye.

Ji Yefeng only felt that he was repeatedly humiliated, and a huge sense of humiliation surged all over his body, trembling with anger.

Yang Qingxuan said to the old man, "Didn't you say that you can't be the master?"

The Ji family old man said bitterly: "We will go back and report to the Patriarch. If the Patriarch is to blame for this, we can only bear it."

Yang Qingxuan said, "Okay." Then he glanced around and said: "All the disciples of the Saint Clan are here and have witnessed this transaction. If your Ji family is shameless, I have nothing to say, everyone. Look at it."

The disciples of the Saint Clan and Famous Clan all around smiled bitterly.

Seeing that the Ji family was forced into such a desperate situation by Yang Qingxuan, although the Ji family asked for it, there was a sense of sadness.

Yang Qingxuan said: "The third condition is to hand over all the storage elements on your body as compensation for me in this battle. Twenty people, one cannot be less, I am staring at you now, whoever dares to steal Hide something, Ji Yefeng's head is about to fly."

Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Ji Yefeng's storage elements, rings, bracelets, storage bags, etc., were all photographed.

Ji Yefeng was startled and angry, and shouted: "I'm fighting with you!"

Rushed forward suddenly.

Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly, and the figure shook, and he reached behind Ji Yefeng, and an elbow hit **** Ji Yefeng's vest, and the powerful Qi passed through, breaking all his spine and half of his ribs.

Ji Yefeng spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, convulsing all over, unable to get up again.

The nineteen disciples of the Ji family were all frightened. This person is really a god.

If he didn't agree to his terms, he would really kill Ji Yefeng.

Thinking of the death of Yuwenzhan and the fate of the Ning family, the nineteen members of the Ji family were all faceless. They took off their storage elements one by one and handed them out.

After accepting everything, Yang Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Yes, everyone is very well-behaved, the fourth condition..."

Everyone fainted for a while, these three conditions had already exploited them, and had offended the Ji family to death, there was actually a fourth condition.

The old man of the Ji family cried and said with a sad face: "My lord, we don't have anything for you anymore."

Yang Qingxuan comforted: "Don't panic, everyone. The fourth condition is not difficult. The Ji family disciples must not be enemies with me and Ji Beiye for ten years."

The Ji family elder was stunned and said: "Okay, we will also return to the Patriarch for this condition, and the Patriarch decides everything."

Yang Qingxuan said: "You can take the order of Ji Yefeng back. Remember, the whole Saint Clan is watching. If Ji Wuming has the face to refuse to agree, I will admit it. Because of the face of a heavenly king, It’s worth changing Ji Yefeng’s life."

Ji Yefeng was still lying on the ground and convulsing his whole body. His head was blank in anger. He only knew how to growl: "Yang Qingxuan! I will definitely not let you go."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "Each each other. I hope that next time I come, I can blow you up and sell it again. But next time, what I want is the panacea to break through the seven stars."

All the Ji family disciples were shocked, one by one was full of amazement, and deeply felt the incomparable domineering and self-confidence in Yang Qingxuan. This kind of peerless king's temperament was far above Ji Yefeng.

"After the Dao Fruit Conference is over, just send this life redemption item to Cang Xuanzong."

After Yang Qingxuan finished speaking, he took his team of nineteen people away as streamers.

Although this battle was fierce, but the delay was no more than two hours, all the disciples of the Holy Clan, after Yang Qingxuan left, they recovered one by one, feeling like a dream.

"He actually defeated Ji Yefeng!"

"Oh my god, the mid-three-star wins the four-star late stage, but it is the king's talent. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it."

"Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I still can't believe it! Is he really just a mid-Samsung player? Yuwen died in a battle."

"He still dared to sell Ji Yefeng's life and search Ji's house. He really doesn't know how to write death words!"

"Searching is normal, right? The Ji family provoked him first, and I don't know who doesn't know how to write dead words."

"That's right, this battle has had too much impact on me, no, I have to digest it slowly. Let's find Tao Guo first, don't forget the original purpose of coming here."

Everyone came back to their senses one by one, and then turned into streamers, blasting in all directions.

In this Tomb of the King of Heaven, everyone crossed the river by touching the stones and had no definite direction, so they all walked randomly, trying their luck and chance.

Qin Xiaoyu glanced at Ji Yefeng, who was still lying on the ground, surrounded by the Ji family's disciples, and then looked in the direction where Yang Qingxuan had left. Yang Qingxuan and others had disappeared from sight.

An older woman in Nianhualou said, "Miss, let's go too."

Qin Xiaoyu nodded dumbly, full of thoughts.

It is not important to her whether she can obtain the Tao fruit, because if she needs the Tao fruit, there are other channels to get it, unless it is the Mahayana Tao fruit.

So the more important purpose of this trip is to experience yourself.

Just now, in the battle between Yang Qingxuan and Ji Yefeng, the various things that Yang Qingxuan showed, like a huge rock pressing on her heart, gave her unspeakable pressure.

She is just one level higher than Ji Yefeng, can she beat Yang Qingxuan?

This problem seems unsolvable.

Even the answer made her a little scared, she didn't dare to think in that direction.

"Let's go."

Qin Xiaoyu sighed, and the twenty female disciples of Nianhualou suddenly turned away.

Only the nineteen members of the Ji family were left, still forming a group to rescue Ji Yefeng.

Everyone knows that once the Dao Fruit Conference is over, news of this battle will instantly spread throughout the animal husbandry sea area.

And Yang Qingxuan's fame and prestige will go further and reach unprecedented heights.

...

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Yang Qingxuan and others stopped on an empty plain. Looking around, the endlessly spreading wasteland has no end.

The heaven and the earth are filled with a strange force, very large and majestic, it is the breath left after the road walks.

Yang Qingxuan said: "You go to find Tao fruit first, I will find a place to retreat."