Chapter 1185

"Not bad. Let's get down to business."

"That is, why argue? In the end, who is stronger and who is weaker will be known by direct comparison. "

"Well, time is precious. Our ultimate goal is to bathe in Daoguang."

The small gods of Jinguang, Shifang and qianniaoyu supported Beiyan's words.

Mu light song also can see, North Yan mouth is more damaged, but it is not the kind of thoughtful provocation. If he doesn't like anyone, he will lose two sentences, and he won't really do it.

Perhaps, because of this, other little gods will tolerate him. Of course, Zhongshan shenhuang is a big gold lettered signboard.

According to the information collected by mu Qingge, Zhongshan shenhuang is a master of the seven levels of the sage realm.

"Well, let's get started." Yan lie twisted his neck and took a step forward.

When he moved, the quarrel stopped completely.

Yan lie looked at Xiangmu light song, raised his hand and pointed to her, and said: "you, come here."

Mu Qingge looked at the sky in silence, shook his head slowly, and said to Yan lie, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You left words at the beginning, and you will come back again. I thought you would make progress, but I didn't expect that after more than ten years, although you had entered the realm of saints, it made me look down upon even more. "

She said this tone a fall, North Yan silently back a step.

As soon as he retreated, the dark pupil also followed him. Anyway, from the beginning to the end, he kept in the position of half a step lower than the North Yan.

With a cold smile, the pheasant gave a hint to the left and the right, and they both retreated in silence.

The three people of Jinguang, qianniaoyu and Shifang are far away from each other, and they are retreating now.

First read Mu light song is very confident, just give her a look of encouragement, then back away. Nine people's retreat, leaving the middle of the battlefield, to Mu Qingge and Yan lie a fight space.

"You're looking for death!" Yan lie grinds his teeth.

In his eyes, there was already anger.

Boom!

The fire, burning from his hands, was raging. As soon as the pressure of the saint's realm came out, the seven people who were not in the saint's realm suddenly changed their faces and stepped back a few steps again.

The pheasant looks at Yan lie with a gloomy face, and his eyes are full of strong jealousy. He was known as the first person in the little God Emperor before he envied Yan lie. Now it is even earlier that he has entered the saint's realm.

The person who is regarded as an opponent suppresses himself everywhere. That feeling is very bad, which makes him want to kill and vent his anger!

Yan lie's feet move, around the force of the law began to be called.

In the red sand dunes, rolling up a storm after another, seems to have violated the Tianwei, attracted the natural anger.

The flame was extinguished in his hand, but the breath of law became stronger and stronger.

Yan lie was ferocious and smiling, "after entering the saint's realm, the spiritual root rule is no longer restricted, relying on personal understanding of morality. You are a rising generation in the lower world. Even if you are lucky enough to enter the saint's realm, do you think you can compare with me? Can you compare your understanding of morality and morality with that of me for thousands of years? "

What!

Mu Qingge has also entered the realm of saints?

Yan lie's news, the most exciting person, is the pheasant killing who also despises mu Qingge.

His eyes shrunk, his face changed suddenly, and his shock was hard to hide.

But at the same time, the unwilling, anger and jealousy in his eyes became more and more intense. Yan lie is superior to him, and he can barely bear it. But what's the reason for moqingge?

A mole ant in the lower bound can climb in front of him?

Not satisfied!

A thousand don't accept it!

In the heart of the pheasant, there is a big fire. It's the fire of jealousy and the fire of resentment.

"How can he progress so fast! It must have been something. " The pheasant kills in the heart way. All of a sudden, his eyes burst into light, and he said in his heart, "I've been fooled by him! At the beginning, he must have got the magic plan from the little master of Mu nationality, but he made fun of us all! Otherwise, how can we explain his rapid breakthrough in cultivation? "

The more sure the pheasant is of his own mind, the more he hates the moqingge. Even, he felt that all this should belong to him. If Mu Qingge didn't cheat him in those days, now he is a man who has stepped into the realm of saints! How could I have been teased by Yan lie just now?

"Muqingge, you die! You don't deserve to die in my hands! " Yan lie's ferocious smile. He seems to forget that he was the defeated general of Mu Qingge.

Entering the saint's realm, he inflated too much. But the Zhuo Yu God Emperor's fall, his small letters in front of the emperor, can be crossed out at any time, making him more forgetful.

Yan lie rushes to Mu Qingge.

When he moved, the power of the law poured out like a flood, forcing others to retreat to avoid being affected.

But muqingge, located in the center of the storm, is still.

She stood with a negative hand, the corner of her mouth gently raised a curved arc, waiting for Yan lie to approach.

It seemed that the fury of the law could not hurt her at all.Yan lie in a flash, has come to Mu light song in front of. I was surprised to see her so calm.

However, at this time, mu Qingge began to speak. She light smile, slowly way: "today, I will teach you, what is single hand hanging."

After that, she raised her right hand and held her fingers.

Click! CLICK!

A few crisp sound came, those who were called by Yan lie the power of the law, unexpectedly in her gently pinched, turned into nothing, the wind blows away.

Violent power dissipates in an instant.

Red sand dunes, calm again.

Yan lie staring at mu Qingge, he seems to be unable to accept this scene.

At this time, mu Qingge started.

She clenched her right hand, without hesitation, to Yan lie's cheek.

Bang!

The huge force fell on Yan lie's left cheek. It was obviously just the simplest punch, just the strength of his body. However, he did not even have the chance to resist. He was beaten and flew out.

Yan lie's body flies in the air, the mouth spurts blood wildly.

Finally, he fell to the ground, half buried in the red sand dunes.

A saint's realm, so easily defeated by mu Qingge?

This scene made the crowd who ate melons look silly.

However, when Yan lie falls, mu Qingge's figure flashes and appears in front of him. He raises his foot and kicks Yan lie back into the air.

This foot, people clearly heard the sound of bone fracture.

Suddenly, a chill rose from the hearts of the people. Even North Yan at the moment are convergence should not have facial expression, eyes become dignified.

The physique of the saint's state, even if the person in the ninth floor of the spirit cave explodes, will not hurt a point. Mu Qingge's foot actually broke the bone!

What kind of power does muqingge possess!

How strong is a saint who is beaten to no avail by her?

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