Chapter 35

"Li Xun Huan, die!"

Zhao Aotian's eyes were fierce, and his fierce palm grabbed it and aimed it at Ye Qing's chest.

His lion heart lethal claw has earth shaking power and has killed countless Tianjiao in Tianyong city.

With this move, Zhao Aotian didn't intend to give Ye Qing any chance to turn over.

"Chi La", Zhao Aotian's sharp claws pressed on Ye Qing's neck.

Ye Qing did not dodge, but smiled at the corners of her mouth. She didn't care about each other's attack at all. It was like tickling.

Chu Mengyao's eyes widened and her face was unbelievable. In the face of Zhao Aotian's Lion heart and deadly claw, Ye Qing didn't dodge. Was she scared silly?

At the next moment, Chu Mengyao exclaimed. She found that Ye Qing had no trace of bleeding. He was hit by Zhao Aotian's Lion heart lethal claw, and he was not hurt at all.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Aotian. The palm of his right hand was dripping with blood and flesh.

"Ah!"

Zhao Aotian screamed and showed panic in his eyes. His lion heart lethal claw failed for the first time. Moreover, instead of hurting the enemy, he was hurt himself.

"What's the matter? How can you stop my lion heart lethal claw?!"

Zhao Aotian retreated again and again. His eyes were alert. The lion heart lethal claw was his mace, but it was easily cracked by Ye Qing. He was unbelievable. You know, Ye Qing's cultivation was only seven levels.

"Zhao Aotian, haven't you eaten? Can't you try harder? Tickle me?"

Ye Qing spread his hand, and Zhao Aotian's attack fell on him. It was like fun. Even if he didn't move and let Zhao Aotian attack for ten days and nights, he would be fine.

The top-grade magic weapon of the Xuan level, the thorn armour, the top-grade martial arts of the Xuan level, the Ming King's skill, and the divine blood supreme dragon blood, his physical defense is unimaginable!

Zhao Aotian, how could he break his defense?

A thorn armor is enough for him to drink a pot!

"Monster, your boy is a monster!"

Zhao Aotian was frightened and his eyes twinkled. At the next moment, he turned and ran away. His body rose against the air and rushed to the distance.

His strongest blow can't cause any damage to Ye Qing. If he doesn't run at this time, I'm afraid he has no chance to escape.

"What Zhao's genius, I think it's a fool."

While Ye Qing was talking, his arm moved and released a red flame, which was the pure Yang real fire of the top martial arts of the Xuan level. The flame was hot and burned the void violently.

Zhao Aotian, a warrior in the realm of yuanmai, could fly in the air and thought he could escape from Shengtian, but he didn't expect that Ye Qing could remotely control the fire attack, and the power of the fire was so terrible.

Under the burning of the pure sun, Zhao Aotian uttered a scream, fell to the ground, and his body was burned black.

"Li Xun Huan, I swear to you!"

Zhao Aotian roared. There was no complete flesh and blood on his body, and he was fatally hurt!

"Just save it. It's all a piece of coke. What's the difference? Do you think you can return to Zhao's house alive?"

Ye Qing's eyes were cold. He waved the Longyan black iron sword in his hand, and the sword breath roared. The peerless instant killing sword technique was launched. With a sword sweep, he cut off Zhao Aotian's body and completely killed him.

Before Zhao Aotian died, his eyes were wide and closed. He really couldn't believe that he would die in the hands of congenital martial arts.

In the void, a small silver treasure chest emerged, which ye Qing picked up easily.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the silver treasure chest and obtaining a top-grade magic weapon of the Xuan level, a black lace stockings!"

The prompt sound of the system came, and Ye Qing was stunned. The name of this magic weapon can be said to be very strange. Black lace silk stockings are worn by little girls on the earth in previous lives. Do martial artists on the Honghuang continent also wear them? Moreover, it is not an ordinary silk stockings, but a rare magic weapon of the top grade of the Xuan level!

"Li... Childe Li, did you really kill Zhao Aotian?"

Chu Mengyao's eyes were frightened, like a frightened bird with a pale face.

What is Zhao Aotian? The proud son of the Zhao family, now that Zhao Aotian has fallen, the Zhao family will send someone to track down and find out the murderer sooner or later.

"Kill and kill. What's the problem?"

Ye Qing is calm, just a genius of the Zhao family. What can he do if he dies? Zhao Aotian's own death is entirely his own fault.

"Childe Li, thank you for your help. However, you killed Zhao Aotian. Tianyong city may not have a place for you. I advise you to take a detour and don't go to Tianyong city."

Chu Mengyao came over with a sincere face. She really appreciated Ye Qing's help. If it weren't for Ye Qing, she wanted to be poisoned and couldn't be relieved at all. Moreover, Ye Qing killed Zhao Aotian, which can be regarded as helping her solve the problem.

If ye Qing didn't do it, Zhao Aotian would forcibly take Chu Mengyao away. Chu Mengyao felt afraid when she thought about it.

Chu Mengyao knows the consequences of being kidnapped by Zhao Aotian. It is said that Zhao Aotian is good. His color is like life, and he likes to abuse Ji concubine

"I, Li Xun Huan, always do whatever I want. I'm free and unrestrained. Tianyong city is dangerous. I'm going to Tianyong city for a walk!"

Ye Qing plucked the bangs and pretended to be full of force. Chu Mengyao flashed brilliance in her beautiful big eyes. A free and unrestrained man like Ye Qing was really charming. She saw it for the first time and was deeply attracted by Ye Qing.

"Childe Li, I also want to go back to Tianyong city. I'm on my way with you. I don't know if we can come together?"

Chu Mengyao's voice is soft and sounds like a silver bell. People can't bear to refuse.

Ye Qing shook her head and said in a positive way, "since we martial artists go out to experience, we should face the danger alone. If I walk with you, there will be no effect of experience. The young eagle must learn to fly by itself. Chu Mengyao, do you understand?"

Ye Qing's words made Chu Mengyao stay where she was, and she felt ashamed. She was the leader of the younger generation of the Chu family. She was known as the proud daughter of heaven. At the age of 17, she had broken through the important realm of Yuan pulse. In terms of talent and strength, she ranked the top among the younger generation in Tianyong city.

However, compared with Ye Qing, the gap between Chu Mengyao and Ye Qing is too big. Ye Qing is only born with seven levels of territory, but his combat power is incomprehensible. Killing a warrior in the yuan vein territory is like chopping melons and vegetables.

"The young eagle must learn to fly by himself..."

Chu Mengyao murmured and looked at Ye Qing with colorful eyes. It seemed that she was fascinated. From small to large, no peer would talk to her like this.

"Childe Li, I understand. I'll solve any trouble on my way back to Tianyong city!" Chu Mengyao waved a small fist and said firmly.

"Well, children can be taught."

Ye Qing smiled and suddenly took out a treasure from her arms and waved to Chu Mengyao.

Chu Mengyao was stunned and said, "childe Li, you... How could you have such a thing?"