Chapter 265 The Wind and Clouds!

Identity determines vision, and strength determines status.

In the eyes of the students of Tianyang Martial Arts Museum, the other seven martial arts halls are all earthen buns, which are not worth a sun shine compared with their Tianyang Martial Arts Museum.

Therefore, since the gathering of the seven martial arts halls, the students of Tianyang Martial Arts Museum have been constantly provoking around. Their attitude is not arrogant, but they are absolutely not easy to be called harmony. Their action is even more fierce, which hurts people and destroys people's future. For a while, it has caused anger and resentment.

Although the seven martial arts halls are angry, they can only hold them in their hearts. The martial arts hall competition has not yet been held. No one wants to make the first bird. They all want to put the bottom card at the end. At that time, a blow will inevitably break the sky and shock the world.

The first to calm down must be the first to get out, which is understood by everyone.

So whether it is Tianyang Martial Arts Museum or the other seven martial arts schools, they are all ordinary disciples, but the elite geniuses have not come out. They test each other in order to find out each other's details. As a result, they have won or losers. Those bigwigs are very stable and do not pay attention to the gains and losses for a while. They all know and decide It's still the last elite battle, now--

It's just a small fight. Although there is a victory or defeat, it is harmless.

Among the seven martial arts halls, the Flame Martial Arts Museum suffered the most serious provocation.

"Bum!"

A disciple of the Flaming Martial Arts Museum was blown away by a young man in white, his face suddenly turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

A flash of pride flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, and he laughed wildly and said, "It is said that Ye Xiaoyao, the ice flame fairy, comes from your flame martial arts school. I don't know if it's true or not?" He glanced coldly at the disciples who had been helped by the students of the Flaming Martial Arts Museum and sneered, "It is rumored that Ye Xiaoyao, the predecessor of the Sword Emperor, valued it and got the title of King Xiaoyao. He is arrogant and arrogant. I don't know if I, Tang Kong, have a chance to learn the peerless swordsmanship of King Xiaoyao?"

He looked arrogant, his eyes were joking, and his eyes were obviously provocative. He didn't even pay attention to the ice flame fairy body, which made the students of the Flame Martial Arts Museum angry.

"What are you? What qualifications do you have to deal with Brother Ye?"

The disciple of the Flame Martial Arts Museum, who was injured by a punch, spit out the blood in his mouth and said with disdain.

"If Brother Ye is here, it's your turn to be arrogant, and you can be destroyed with one move!"

In the four-party ring battle, Ye Qingyan became famous and also won glory for the Flame Martial Arts Museum. In the hearts of all the students, the teenager who always wears a blue coat is their hero, and no one can desphem him.

"Really, where's Ye Xiaoyao? Why doesn't he dare to come out to fight? Is he afraid of losing and ruining his reputation?"

Tang Kong's face was angry, and then he thought of this task. His eyes narrowed slightly and said with an evil smile, "Since I dare not come out, I will hit you until you come out!"

Tang Kong's cold eyes swept over the crowd, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth. In an instant, his body shot out like a cannonball, and at the same time, his right fist roared to the students of the flame martial arts school.

"A group of garbage, you dare to sit on an equal footing and be delusional in Tianyang Martial Arts Hall!"

Tang Kong sneered. He had enough capital to look down on everyone and the strength of the three heavens of the spiritual realm. There was absolutely no one here who was his opponent, so he was unscrupulous.

The eyes of the students of the Flame Martial Arts Museum were frightened. If this punch is hit, they will definitely die.

"Huh, Tang Kong, you've gone too much!"

A red-robed hot sky suddenly appeared, his face was cold, and he slapped like lightning. The two fought with each other at a touch.

"It's you, Lietian?" Tang Kong's face was gloomy and said that he was not strange to Lietian. The two were old opponents. The last time they had fought in the martial arts competition, Tang Kong was limited by his age, but he lost a move.

Thinking of this, Tang Kong's eyes were slightly cold and his momentum surged, and he was about to take action.

Lie Tian frowned and said, "Are you sure you want to do it now?"

Tang Kong clenched his fist and took a deep breath. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Let's stop today!"

The last big match, losing to Lietian was regarded as a great shame and humiliation by him. In recent years, he has practiced hard in order to defeat Lietian one day and wash away his former shame!

But it shouldn't be now.

He told himself that on the day of the martial arts school, he would completely defeat the fierce sky and completely trample on his dignity and pride under the attention of everyone, and he would use his fiasco to wash away the shame of the past!

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly and said, "Your Flame Martial Arts Museum will definitely be defeated this time!"

The sky is indifferent and disdainful.

"Oh? Don't you believe it?" Tang Kong's eyes turned and joked, "I know that you have an ice flame fairy in the Flame Martial Arts Museum, and a Ling Poxiao. They are really strong and can be called the pride of heaven!"

He sneered and said, "But this year's Tianyang Martial Arts Museum has also had six generals, and none of them is inferior to Ye Xiaoyao!" Then he smiled and said, "They are all interested in Ye Xiaoyao and Ling Poxiao, so this time your flame martial arts school may be * annoyed!"

"The six generals?" Lietian's face sank, and he naturally knew that the Six Wars would naturally be the six masters.

"Haha, Lietian, I'm looking forward to the arrival of the big comparison period!" Tang Kong sneered, glanced at the crowd jokingly, and then strode away.

"Brother, Tianyang Martial Arts Museum is too arrogant!" In the residence of the Flame Martial Arts Museum, Ling Batian's face was full of anger. Tianyang Martial Arts Museum was so arrogant that he was angry and couldn't wait to clean up the group of cubs in person.

"Wait!" Ling Dongtian was slightly silent, and then said.

"What are you waiting for?" Ling Tian was stunned and said.

"Wait for the day of comparison, wait for the free, wait for the dawn, wait for the Phoenix!" Ling Dongtian's eyes were deep and he said slowly.

"Ten days left!"

***

The long river sets, and the desert is lonely.

A magnificent phoenix chave, against the afterglow of the sunset, becomes more sacred and noble and inviolable.

The whole body of the phoenix is green, exuding a breath of life, which is intoxicating. It has four dragons pulling cars, all of which are head-horned and have the capital of dragons, which are very grand.

Sitting there is naturally an extremely beautiful girl. She is about 17 or 18 years old, with bright eyes, beautiful figure and picturesque face. Unlike others, her eyes are green, crystal-like, clear and extremely attractive.

She is the Tianmu Empire, the ninth princess of the Mu Dynasty, Mu Weimian!

At the same time, he is also Ye Qingyan's fiancee.

Her purpose this time is Tianyang City!

***

"Wo!"

A huge figure crossed the sky like lightning, with excellent speed.

The body is blue, the body lines are smooth and beautiful, the eyes are sharp, like a falcon looking up to the sky, and the power of the king in the air is undoubtedly obvious.

This is a rifted phage, with noble bloodline and a very rare flying spirit beast. Even compared with Ye Qingyan's golden god eagle, it is not inferior.

The split kong threbutary is extremely proud. The vast void is its stage. It is eager for freedom and unrestrained, but this one has a master.

At this moment, there are three figures on his back.

At the front is a man in a purple robe. The man is extremely handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, but his thin lips inadvertently show a little meanness.

There are two figures behind the man, both dressed in black robes, one is burly and the other is slightly thin.

They are the thunder generals and electric generals who rushed to Tianyang City. It is easy to guess that the noble man is naturally Ye Jiuxiao's son, and Ye is frivolous.

Ye Qingman, that is, Ye Qingyan's cousin.

"How long will it take to arrive?" Ye frivolous purple robe danced lightly, carrying his hands on his back, and said lightly.

His voice is a little hoarse and charming.

"Your Highness, it will take about six days to reach Tianyang City at the speed of splitting the empty phern!" Lei, dressed in a black robe, bowed slightly and said respectfully.

Ye Qing was slightly silent, and then suddenly said, "Who is the apprentice of the eldest princess of Zixi?"

"In the past two years, the eldest princess of Zixi has been lost, and she can't find out the specific identity of her apprentice." Lei seemed to have expected Ye Qing to ask this question for a long time, and answered slowly.

Ye was frivolous and silent.

"Your Highness, don't worry, the eldest princess of Zixi is only 26 years old. Even if she teaches an apprentice, her cultivation is not very strong, and it is not a threat to Your Highness!" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Lei coughed softly and said.

"No, it's definitely not that simple!" Ye frivolous shook his head and said, "That woman is not only extremely talented, but also extremely smart, so this time, she is definitely not aimless!"

"Your Highness is talking..." Lei said in a low voice with a flash of light in his eyes.

"I'm not sure, I just feel that things are not as simple as I thought!" Ye looked a little frivolous and deep, "In short, be careful. We are not the home court in Tianyang City!"

Lei will nod slowly and think about it.

During the conversation between the two, Dian Youyue never made a sound. Her eyes stared at the distance, and there was a deep sadness in her beautiful eyes.