Participants from all countries in the eight dynasties Pavilion either have a tea break on the first floor or watch upstairs.

When ye Qiu and others walked in, everyone's eyes focused, or looked at Ye Qiu.

"The last group to come in should be the Yaoguang Dynasty. The leader is the famous ye Yanluo and ye Qiu? It doesn't look very good. The rumor is exaggerated? "

"Don't underestimate him. Everyone who has been to the Tiangang sword region knows that this guy is extremely powerful! I dare say that none of the contestants in this session can beat him. The Yaoguang dynasty may win the first place because of him. "

"First? I'm kidding. You don't know the competition rules of the eight dynasties. One person can't be saved. Don't you know the example of Pingyong Dynasty a few years ago? Even if Pingjian king has the ability of one dozen and ten, he doesn't rank seventh in the end? Others can't, it's still rubbish! Besides, ye Qiu is not as invincible as the king of peace sword. Someone can fight! "

"It's said that he mastered the martial arts of fire attribute, but he mastered many esoteric ways such as thunder, gold and sword. He has a strong talent. He is still the owner of blood gas armor. I really want to see it with my own eyes. As for others, they don't seem to have heard of it. The smell is not very strong. It's all rubbish. "

……

The sound of discussion resounded through the eight dynasties Pavilion.

Everyone didn't cover it up. Everyone could hear it.

In addition to Ye Qiu, Lin Piao and others were on fire.

Kuayeqiu they feel proud and happy, and they are also very comfortable, but is it too much to belittle them with a backhand?

"These bastards..."

Lin Piao angrily gritted his teeth and looked like he was going to do it. Qian million quickly grabbed him and whispered, "you represent the Yaoguang Dynasty now. Don't lose face to the country. Hold it back! The eight dynasties Pavilion can't fight casually. Even if you fight, you can't start first! "

Lin Piao Piao snorted and stopped talking.

Many people saw this picture, shaking their heads and laughing at it.

Ye Qiu didn't answer. He took the people to the counter and said to the man behind him, "the Yaoguang Dynasty has come to report."

The man nodded, named Ye Qiu and asked them to rest here. In an hour, the four princes will come.

Ye Qiu casually took a seat on the first floor and sat down. Her ass was still warm. Suddenly, a voice came upstairs and said with a smile: "brother ye, that's my position. Don't sit around."

Ye Qiu looked up and saw ten young people walking slowly on the stairs, wearing the unique costumes of the Chijin Dynasty.

The head of the youth had a beautiful look between his eyebrows. If he hadn't been wearing a robe, they all suspected that he was a woman. On his side, he followed the evil ghost futu song langtian, a disciple of the ghost spider wolf sect. His breath was similar to that of him. I think he was also a disciple of the ghost spider wolf sect.

In the back, there are several people wearing platinum building clothes, and a Jin Yanlie sand and stone Yiming, who ranks fourth in the wind and cloud list.

After Shi Fa's death, he should be the top young generation in platinum building.

"Brother Yang Ye, I've heard a lot about you." Ye Qiu smiled at the young man, but he didn't get up and didn't show any respect.

According to the information provided by sky eagle, although this guy is not famous, he is a real elite genius of ghost spider wolf sect. Song langtian wants to call for the existence of senior brother. His purple spider flame sword is the true biography of the sect leader.

The Tiangang sword domain didn't go, but was practicing in seclusion and impacted yuan zunda Cheng. Now its breath should be almost reached.

Now I'm provocative as soon as I come up. It seems that I'm not satisfied?

Ye Qiu smiled. He liked such an energetic young man best.

Yang ye brought people, stood in front of Ye Qiu and said with a smile, "I've been sitting here all the time, so this is my position. Make way for me."

Although he is laughing, he has a tough attitude.

His eyes were full of provocation and coldness, and when Yu Guang looked at Lin Piao Piao and others, he was full of slow contempt.

"The eight dynasties Pavilion is used by visitors from the eight dynasties. The first floor is shared by everyone. Why do you and me? If you care about the bearing of a small seat, you will be ashamed of the ghost spider wolf clan. "

Ye Qiu took up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. Without looking at him, he said, "I'm in a good mood today, young master. I don't want to talk to you. Get away."

Words are friendly, but domineering.

The eyes of everyone in the field are slightly frozen. This boy is really not used to anyone.

People with a clear eye can see that Yang Ye deliberately provokes and looks like he wants to fight. Ordinary people will argue with him or ignore him.

Because according to the news, this guy is an unreasonable bastard. If he says to do it, he will easily suffer losses and lose face if he is not careful.

In particular, the Chijin Dynasty won the first place in the last eight dynasties, which was so crazy that everyone paid little attention to it.

Winning at the start of the game is face saving. It's useless to play now.

Ye Qiu is good. She scolds directly and is not used to it!

Make it clear that you can fight at any time.

Yang Ye pursed slightly at the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Gee, it's worthy of being ye Yanluo. It's crazy and domineering enough."

"But what I want can only be mine. Get out!"

Ye Qiu's tea cup is delivered to his mouth. Just about to drink tea, Yang Ye raises his leg and kicks the chair under Ye Qiu.

Lin Piao Piao and others around him were angry and wanted to stand up, but ye Qiu raised her hand to motionless them. With a wave of her hand, the tea cup burst out like an arrow off the string and fell on his feet in an instant.

With a bang, the tea cup burst, Yang Ye took three steps back, his boots burst open and stepped on the ground barefoot.

"So anxious to die?"

Ye Qiu glanced at him with laziness and disdain in his eyebrows and said, "in the Tiangang sword field, your ghost spider wolf sect and platinum building were defeated by me and didn't dare to fight me. Now you're looking for trouble for no reason. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Tell me what you want to do."

"I want to kill you!" Yang Ye's face was cold and shocked at his feet. He shot directly with violence!

Interestingly, the man behind the counter yawned and went straight to bed pretending not to see it.

Roar!

He punched out, Yuan Li rushed, the purple flame condensed into a ferocious and ugly giant spider, and directly opened his bloody mouth to bite Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu raised her hand and waved. The xuanming Longque appeared in the wind. With a roar, it spread its wings and flew to the spider. Its wings vibrated, directly tore up the spider and ran to Yangye.

He shook his fist, forcibly tore up the xuanming dragon and sparrow, immediately walked forward, came to Ye Qiu and punched again, as if he would not fight ye Qiu for 300 rounds.

Ye Qiugang wanted to solve this boring guy. Suddenly, he saw Yang Ye's left hand raised, and there was a cold light between his fingers.

"Oh, I knew I didn't have a good heart."

Ye Qiu sneers. It's too late to hide from him. Fools will suddenly provoke him, so there must be a conspiracy.

Looks like you're going to trade your life for your own death.

"That's what you want."

Ye Qiu holds the palm of his hand falsely, condensing a little black light, like a ball of light.

Look carefully, that's Shura sword pill.

It's just that the sword is introverted and hard to detect.

He suddenly clenched his palm, and the Shura sword pill turned into a layer of fine light flowing on his palm, looking like Yuan Li.

Bang!

When the two men touched their fists, Shura sword pill exerted force. The hair like sword Qi rushed into Yang Ye's body like an arrow. In an instant, their fingerbones collapsed, their fists burst, blood and flesh flew, and then the whole arm burst.

The great pain made Yang Ye look ferocious and open his mouth.

Before he could scream, his left hand had not shot that cold light. Ye Qiu drove the sword pill sword Qi into the cold light in the flesh and blood of his left hand.

The idea moved, directly controlled the cold awn short blade, and stabbed Yang Ye's chest with a whew!

Pooh!

The short blade is about as long as the index finger and as thin as a cicada's wing. When it stabbed into the chest, even the blood didn't overflow and disappeared silently.

But Yang YeMeng spewed out a mouthful of blood, which solidified in mid air and dissipated into flames.

Bang!

Yang Ye fell straight to the ground, his face turned red, and then a strong flame overflowed from the seven orifices and from the flesh and blood of his body. With the burning of the flame, Yang ye turned into a white bone on the spot.

There are only three breathing times before and after!

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