Chapter 1479

Eyes shot at the violent figure in the center of the void, and there was no word in my heart for a long time.

This guy, do you know what pity is?

It's enough to be so cruel to women.

"No more, no less, just three moves." Qingyu's eyes showed a look of surprise, looked at Qin Xuan and said with a smile: "sure enough, it's still the childe's eyes. You can see the end at a glance."

"OK." Qin Xuan smiled: "it seems that she has a good talent and can withstand three blows."

Hearing the conversation between the two people, the hearts of the crowd trembled again. Thinking of Qin Xuan's previous words, they felt extremely incredible. Three moves, really three moves, were determined to win or lose, as if he had seen all this in advance.

Many people couldn't help looking at the Red Fairy. She looked very gloomy, as if she could drip water. She deliberately sent her own disciples to fight to save the face of the sect, but she could only take three moves. It was really a slap in the face.

The water moon and the cave are full of shame today.

The elder was provoked by two younger generation figures before, and now the disciples of the same generation are crushed by each other. Even the extraordinary disciples are defeated miserably. The majesty of the dignified palace level forces has disappeared at the moment.

Zixia fairy was also aware of the seriousness of the matter at this time. She stared deeply at Shangyang and had a ripple in her heart.

She found that she could not see through the younger generation of the yuan imperial realm. This son's breath was indeed the peak of the imperial realm, but he seemed to have a very detached temperament. Even Du Yuehua and Qin Ziwei did not exist.

Who the hell is he?

At this time, Zixia fairy had a strong premonition in her heart that she might have been calculated!

Zixia fairy is the realm of the great emperor. In fact, she has felt that Shangyang has a temperament different from other emperors. However, if Shangyang doesn't take the initiative to release it, she can't realize that the temperament is Daoyun.

The extreme emperor has been rare since ancient times. There may not be a few people in an era. Zixia fairy has never seen the extreme emperor in such a palace level force as Shuiyue cave. Of course, she will not think of this level.

At the moment, the crowd looked in a direction. Now only Du Yuehua, Qin Ziwei, Jiang Qingmeng and Xueyong were left.

However, from the situation of mufeng'er's fight just now, I'm afraid that none of the four can compete with the arrogant young man.

"Xueyong, you fight him." Du Yuehua looked at Xue Yong and said.

"Why me?" Xueyong's face suddenly changed a little and said coldly.

She had a private contest with mufeng'er. Her strength was equal. Mufeng'er couldn't beat this person. Naturally, she couldn't win. Du Yuehua must know this in her heart, but she still let her go to war, which clearly made her go up and consume her opponent.

She really thinks she's number one?

"Who are you the weakest?" Du Yuehua immediately retorted that there was a trace of dignity in her voice, just like the posture of the above person, and her words were extremely strong.

Xueyong's face was stiff, but she still stood in place and didn't go out.

At this time, Jiang Qingmeng stepped out, looked directly at Shangyang and said, "I'll fight with you."

Seeing Jiang Qingmeng's battle, Shangyang looked a little different and said, "you're not my opponent. Go back."

"I may not be as strong as you, but now zongmen is despised. Even if I lose, I will never shrink back!" There is a firm voice in the river, as if there is a firm voice in the dream.

When the crowd heard these words, their hearts trembled slightly. Jiangshi Jiangqing dream is indeed very unusual.

Knowing that he would lose, he also resolutely stood up and fought for the sect. Although he lost, he didn't regret it.

Hearing this, Shang Yang also moved in his heart. He looked at Jiang Qingmeng seriously and said in a loud voice, "among all the disciples present, you are the only one, which is worthy of my serious treatment."

With this remark, many people's faces changed a little.

Du Yuehua and Qin Ziwei clenched their fists slightly, and their eyes twinkled with cold light. This person said that among the disciples present, only Jiang Qingmeng deserves his attention. The implication is that other people can't get into his eyes and have no sense of existence in his eyes.

They are naturally included.

Jiang Qingmeng had been in the limelight once before, and now he got such a high evaluation from this person. The light in this contest almost covered them up, and they are the most dazzling people.

Jiang Qingmeng didn't say much nonsense. His palm stretched forward, and countless golden sharp swords were condensed, clanking and roaring. At the same time, they broke through the air. Each sword contains extremely powerful sword rules. Many sharp swords cross the world at the same time, just like a sword rain, trying to pierce the space.

But at this time, Shang Yang also took a step, which was the first time he moved his body.

When the crowd saw this scene, a different color flashed in their eyes. Is this to show his respect for Jiang Qingmeng?

As if fearless, Shang Yang stepped directly into the golden sword rain, and countless golden sharp swords trembled violently. The sword was intended to flow through the void, and a general trend of heaven and earth was brewing. At this time, a terrible sword storm appeared in the void, breathing a terrible breath, as if to devour heaven and earth.

The sword meaning storm surged, setting off a strong wind, and the destructive Qi field spread wildly around. Centered on the body of Shangyang, countless sword meaning airflow surged in one direction at the same time, as if to annihilate him.

Many people trembled and stared at the other side of the battle. Naturally, they could see that Jiang Qingmeng had completely released his strength without any reservation. He was much stronger than when he fought with Xi Yu before, and his strength had reached the top of the imperial realm.

Just, can such an attack overwhelm the violent youth?

It's not that they don't trust Jiang Qingmeng's strength, but because the impression left by the Central Bank of Commerce in their hearts just now is too deep, it's simply too strong, which has exceeded their imagination.

The golden sword danced wildly in the wind and stabbed Shang Yang's body one by one. However, Shang Yang just stood there and let the sword kill him. He stood still. His golden body was like a god possessed body, filled with a powerful and unparalleled breath, as if there was no power to destroy him.

Even at a distance, when some young talents who are in the realm of the emperor look at the Central Bank of Commerce, they can't help but feel a little timid. They feel inexplicably oppressed and difficult to release all their strength.

Many people look to Jiang Qingmeng. They are still so. What is Jiang Qingmeng going through now when he confronts with the Central Bank of Commerce?

No one knows.

Jiang Qingmeng's fingers kept pointing out, and swords meant to bloom from his fingertips. They integrated with the power of rules between heaven and earth, turned into terrible sword Qi and killed the Shang central government.

However, this does not seem to be of much use.

Shang Yang's body seemed to have transcended the realm of the emperor, and the attack of the emperor could not be shaken at all.

In this way, the Central Bank of Commerce stood in the air and endured hundreds of attacks by Jiang Qingmeng. Many of its jackets were broken, but it was not greatly affected.

"I've lost..." Jiang Qingmeng sighed in her heart and spit out a voice in her mouth. It seems that her heart is surplus but her strength is insufficient. She has tried her best, but she still can't do it.

At this time, in the direction of Shuiyue cave, many people's faces are extremely ugly.

Zixia fairy and Hongchen fairy have no need to say more. Their faces are as gloomy as water. The development of things has completely exceeded their expectations. A young man in the imperial realm has forced them into such a strong enemy. They are in a dilemma and even difficult to end.

Du Yuehua and Qin Ziwei trembled slightly, and their eyes were full of unbelievable looks. They were also at the peak of the emperor and boasted of extraordinary talent. There were few people who thought they could beat them in the territory of the emperor.

But today, they have a sense of despair and really see what is really powerful.

In the same realm, they have such a big gap with this person, even not at the same level. It can be imagined how lost they are, and their previous pride has been directly crushed and gone.

Shang Yang looked into Jiang Qingmeng's eyes and suddenly said, "do you want to know my true realm?"

At this moment, he moved his compassion. Somehow, he didn't want to disappoint the girl in front of him.

Shang Yang's voice fell, and Jiang Qing's dream beautiful eyes showed a trace of brilliance and said, "I want to."

I saw a funny smile on the corner of Shang Yang's mouth and walked forward gently. At the next moment, a terrible pressure was released around him, which swept around him like a road of heaven and earth, directly covering the endless area.

This scene immediately changed the look of the people in the distance, as if they saw something incredible.

"That's... Dawei!" Many emperors screamed and couldn't keep calm anymore. Daowei, that's definitely Daowei!

How is this possible?

How can the emperor release his power?

However, this is not over yet. On Shang Yang's body, the infinite bright golden brilliance flows wantonly, and a dignified and ancient bright Saint Peng figure rises slowly from behind him, just like a demon God coming to the world.

Guangming Shengpeng glanced down, and his body released an unparalleled powerful breath, directly covering the space and oppressing, as if everywhere.

"This is my true realm!" Shangyang stood with a negative hand and looked proudly at the direction of jiangqingmeng, as if showing off something.

Jiang Qingmeng stared at the gorgeous scene in front of him. Meimou couldn't help but see God. For a moment, she couldn't speak!