Around Ye Qing, the elders of the broken blade sect were stunned and asked yuwenzhi to come over? Can't Ye Qing want to die?

You know, Yu Wenzhi is not an ordinary strong person in the yuan vein. His cultivation is at least triple in the yuan vein, which is very difficult to provoke. If there is no protection from the elders of the broken blade sect, Ye Qing's situation will be very dangerous.

"I'm not afraid. What are you nervous about? It scares you."

Ye Qing stood up and took the initiative to get out of the encirclement of the elders of the broken blade sect, which was no more than 100 meters away from yuwenzhi.

"Master, step back quickly!"

Murongzhi was shocked and his face changed instantly. His strength was slightly inferior to yuwenzhi. Now Ye Qing is too close to yuwenzhi, so he may not be able to protect Ye Qing completely.

"Xiaozhi, please step down."

Ye Qing smiled faintly and heard the title of "Xiaozhi". Murong Zhi was very embarrassed. As the elder of Duan Renzong, this title was like a child.

However, the elders of the broken blade sect present were very serious. They knew the terrible strength of murongzhi. Ye Qing called him "Xiaozhi" because they were masters and servants.

"Murongzhi, I heard that you recognized Ye Qing as your master. I didn't believe it. That's true. Don't you feel ashamed of yourself, the great elder of the broken blade sect?"

Yu Wenzhi's cold voice came, and the attack was fierce and rushed to Ye Qing. Now, Ye Qing took the initiative to approach him, which was the best time for him to kill Ye Qing.

"Yu Wenzhi, with your strength, even if you kneel down and beg for three days and three nights, my master will not accept you."

Murong Zhi shouted angrily, and the surging yuan force burst out, killing Yu Wenzhi and trying to stop him.

"Xiaozhi, if I ask you to step down, you will step down. And Li mubai, you two don't have to fight."

Ye Qing said with leisure. There was no fear on his face. When Li mubai and murongzhi heard the speech, they could only stop temporarily. They believed Ye Qing's strength and knew that Ye Qing would not mess around. Since they asked Yu Wenzhi to come over, they must be sure.

Yu Wenzhi sneered in his heart. Behind him, the strong of Yuan pulse environment of cangming sect came and surrounded him.

However, Yu Wenzhi's strength is strong. He doesn't need other yuan vein martial artists of cangming sect. He can clean up Ye Qing alone.

"Boy, since you want to die, I'll help you!"

Yuwenzhi showed a ferocious smile on his face. Suddenly, his body flashed and rushed over as a remnant.

"Boom!"

The terrible yuan force came from the explosion. Yu Wenzhi was a powerful presence in the triple realm of the yuan pulse. He blew out with a fist. The momentum was amazing. The strong people of the broken blade sect around changed their faces and worried that Ye Qing couldn't resist it.

In fact, it is impossible for any congenital warrior to resist Yu Wenzhi's fierce punch.

However, Ye Qing was an exception. The corners of his mouth slowly raised, and a big glittering stick suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Boom!"

A stick was blown out, the potential was strong and heavy, the void was broken in an instant, and unimaginable power swept through, which was an irresistible force.

The power of the artifact Ruyi golden cudgel is unimaginable. Ye Qing only played one hundred billion of the power, but it was earth shaking. One stick smashed yuwenzhi!

In the void, a medium-sized silver chest emerged. Ye Qing picked it up and looked around.

The elders of cangming sect were scared silly. Yu Wenzhi, the leader of their sect, was knocked to death by Ye Qing with a stick?!!! They can't believe it!

Yu Wenzhi, who was in the triple territory of Yuan vein, stood at the absolute peak in the northern desert, while Ye Qing, a simple stick, directly blasted him into meat sauce.

What a terrible big stick!

What is this magic weapon?

In the martial arts arena, everyone was shocked and their eyes were about to fall out. This scene shocked everyone's heart.

Yu Wenzhi, a powerful figure in the northern desert, has completely become ashes.

"Lord!"

"This boy killed the sect leader. Let's go together and avenge the sect leader!"

The elders of cangming sect finally came back to their senses and shouted angrily. Their leader died so miserably that the whole cangming sect was ashamed.

"Who dares to do it, I promise, his end is the same as yuwenzhi!"

Just when the crowd was in turmoil, Ye Qing burst into a drink, waved the Ruyi golden cudgel in her hand, flashing a golden light.

"This..."

"Damn it, what magic weapon is this? Is it the magic weapon of the earth level?"

"This stick is strange. Be careful!"

The elders of cangming sect were all alert and were restrained by Ye Qing. To be exact, they were restrained by the big stick in his hand!

Even Yu Wenzhi was knocked to death by a stick. Who can catch Ye Qing's stick in the whole cangming sect?

"Whoosh..."

Two elders of cangming sect ran away, turned into a remnant, and left the martial arts training ground.

Ye Qing's big stick is so terrible that the elders of cangming sect dare not do it. Moreover, there are strong people of duanren sect present. If we really want to get up together, cangming sect can't get well.

In the blink of an eye, most of the elders of cangming sect left. This time, cangming sect was seriously injured and the sect leader fell. They had no head. They must leave Beiwang city as soon as possible, go back to regroup and re elect a sect leader, and then they can discuss revenge.

There was a riot in the audience. People were shocked by Ye Qing's strength. Originally, they only thought Ye Qing was a genius in the northern desert. Now, Ye Qing killed Yu Wenzhi and showed his terrible strength. In people's hearts, his position even exceeded that of the three main sects.

The seven elders of the Zhao family looked dignified. When ye Qing defeated Cang Xuanyu, he decided to win Ye Qing over.

Just now, Ye Qing killed Yu Wenzhi, which strengthened the determination of the seven elders of the Zhao family. If such a person can join the Zhao family, he will greatly enhance the strength of the Zhao family.

Stepping out, the seven elders of the Zhao family floated in front of Ye Qing and showed a soft smile: "Ye Xiaoyou, I'm Zhao Gou, the seven elders of the Zhao family, sincerely invite you to join the Zhao family. As long as you nod your head, I guarantee that you can join the inner Hall of the Zhao family and marry the legitimate miss of the Zhao family!"

Zhao Gou offered good conditions and promised all kinds of benefits. The best thing for people with a different surname to join the Zhao family is to become a member of the inner hall and marry a direct miss of the Zhao family. In this way, they are even their own.

Ye Qing's face was indifferent and her heart moved. She narrowed Ruyi's golden cudgel and put it in her ear. He didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Gou's invitation.

"Ye Xiaoyou, if you can become a member of the inner hall of the Zhao family, the Zhao family will focus on cultivating and providing various cultivation resources, including ground level skills, ground level martial arts and ground level pills. Everything will be no problem as long as you want! Even the first lady of the Zhao family can be betrothed to you!"

Seeing that Ye Qing didn't speak, Zhao Gou continued to make heavy profits. In order to win Ye Qing over, it's certainly worth paying this cultivation resource. Even the first miss of the Zhao family can give it away.

In fact, Zhao Gou knows very well that in Liangzhou, the Zhao family is not famous at all. If you want to win over Ye Qing, you must pay a high price. Otherwise, Ye Qing can join the seven rich families in Liangzhou. With his strength, the seven rich families must be eager to win.

"Boss, what are you still thinking about? Promise quickly. The Zhao family is very good, only worse than the seven rich families, and can marry the first miss of the Zhao family. If it were me, I would have promised."

The crazy soldier is worried for Ye Qing. He has heard of the reputation of the first miss of the Zhao family. It's a famous beauty!

"Master, in my opinion, the Zhao family is good. You can think about it." Murong Zhi leaned in Ye Qing's ear and whispered.

The elders of the broken blade sect looked at Ye Qing and looked forward to it. If ye Qing agreed to join the Zhao family, the broken blade sect would also benefit from it. After climbing the big tree of the Zhao family, the days of the broken blade sect in the north desert must be very moist.

"Boss, just promise. If you don't go, I'll go!" the crazy soldier has a thick skin and an obscene smile. "Hey, master Zhao, why don't you think about me? The first lady can't do it, and the first lady can't do it!"