Chapter 322 Break through nine levels in a row!

Lie Wuqi's burly figure, his black hair danced wildly, turned his back to Ye Qingyan and others, and left proudly.

The back is free and conceited, not lost because of Ye Qingyan's soaring cultivation, let alone envy, only a strong fighting spirit.

Staring at the blazing back, Xuan smiled and narrowed his eyes into a crack and said in a voice, "This person should not be underestimated!"

Shen Longxiang said in a low voice, "His cultivation is the peak of the spiritual realm. If there is enough opportunity, I'm afraid he will soon break the barrier and enter the realm of the king in one fell swoop!"

Xuanchen and Liu Huaye's expression condensed, and their cultivation exceeded that of the two of them. This guy who came out of the Flame City was really capable.

"This man seems to have a magical path!" Wan Hu'er moved gently and frowned, "It seems that he also practiced magic skills. The magic spirit is as surging as the sea, and the abyss and mountains seem to be able to swallow the sky and the earth. If I expect it well, he should soon be able to break through the realm of the king!"

Her jade hand brushed the green silk in her ear, glanced at Ye Qingyan, and said, "If you don't practice hard, I'm afraid that many people will be surprised when you meet!"

As soon as Wan Yuer's words came out, Ye Qingyan and others all changed their colors.

Among the six of them, Wan'er's cultivation is absolutely the highest. Except for Shen Longxiang's cultivation, no one else has broken through the realm of the king, and Wan'er is an intermediate king, and her cultivation is absolutely the best of the young generation, so people dare not despise what she said.

"Let's go too!" Ye Qingyan took a deep breath and said in a low voice. Anyway, try to improve your cultivation. Only by being brave and diligent can you not be afraid of anyone's challenge!

The cultivation is there, who will challenge and destroy!

This has always been Ye Qingyan's dream. In order to improve his strength, he can give up a lot and ignore a lot...

Several people stepped into a passage one after another.

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The second gatekeeper, called Man Er, is also a tall barbarian man. He wears animal skin and cultivates the eight heavens of the spiritual realm. His eyes are flexible and not like the dullness of a puppet.

This time it was Xuanchen.

Xuanchen stepped on the stage, and his bright red robe was like a red glow, blooming with enchanting brilliance. He unfolded with a fine steel folding fan and took action in an instant.

"Bum!"

After two moves, Man Er was knocked down, his mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and he looked like a real person, and then his burly figure slowly dissipated like smoke.

Xuanchen turned around, smiled with his teeth, and his smile was almost dazzling.

There is no doubt that the second level is cleared.

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In the third level, willow leaves take action.

The flower leaf boy willow leaves, one flower and one leaf walk around the world.

As soon as the flowers and leaves came out, the flowers and leaves withered all over the sky, and the flowers danced wildly, and the fallen leaves were like knives, almost instantly defeating the barbarian three.

The divine power of flowers and leaves was born, and the willow leaves appeared for the first time.

At the fourth level, Ye Qingyan took action.

A green shirt, full of silver hair, hands on his back, Yuanyuezhi, one finger of meteor shooting, the power of the starry sky was vast, and the opponent was smashed.

Although Shen Longxiang and the three have long heard that Ye Xiaoyao's cultivation is extraordinary, after all, it is just a rumor. Today, they defeated their opponents in one move, which made several people sigh.

In those years, when the divine city gathered and seven people talked about martial arts, Ye Qingyan could only watch it on the wall. Unexpectedly, a few years later, he broke through the barrier and flew to the sky without sound.

Liu Huaye sighed that Ye Qingyan's cultivation may have surpassed him. The smile at the corners of his mouth is a little bitter. They are all peerless figures with conceited talent. Who will admit that he is weaker than others?

However, for several years, he was left behind by others. No matter how open-minded he is, he will inevitably have a pimple in his heart.

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At the fifth level, Xuan smiled and took action.

A prince in the world is the most ruthless with a smile.

Xuan smiled as his name. Even if there was always a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth when fighting, but his action was the most ruthless.

If you don't take action, there will be death and injury if you take action!

A white coat, spotless, coupled with his extremely handsome face, makes his whole body look like a character in the painting, which is not vulgar.

He did not use spiritual power, did not use any martial arts, stood proudly on the stone platform, but punched, and his opponent was killed in an instant.

Ye Qingyan frowned slightly. On Xuan's smiling body, he vaguely felt the fluctuation of the power of light and darkness, but it was too vague for him to be sure.

Wan Yuer stared at the elegant Xuan Han smile and frowned gently. This man has the potential to threaten her.

In the sixth and seventh levels, Xuan laughed and almost swept. Man Liu and Man Qi are not his enemies!

He punched out and defeated his opponent in an instant.

He won, and his opponent lost without any suspense.

At the eighth level, the opponent is barbarian. He is at the peak of the spiritual realm, and he is only one foot away from entering the realm of the king.

Ye Qingyan took action.

His two fingers are turbulent in the void, and his fingers are vertical and horizontal, and his flower fingers, ice and fire fingers, and meteor fingers are used repeatedly. All kinds of finger forces are intertwined, almost distorting the space and breaking through the void.

But the eight are also not bad. He has the cultivation of the peak of the spiritual realm. His body is so strong that he can shake the spiritual treasure. Although Ye Qingyan's finger is strong, he does not do much damage to his body like a steel and iron bone.

Barbarians roared at the sky, with big black hair dancing wildly, with two fists breaking into the air, and his burly figure, lightning attacked Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan's face was solemn, and finally took out the Zixiao sword and came out two swords in a row. One sword was green lotus, and one sword broke the virtual, and then he split the barbarian eight in half.

In the eighth level, Ye Qingyan won, but it was not easy to win. He took out at least five layers of strength to fight.

Liu Huaye and others's faces gradually became solemn. The eighth level guards were already strong at the peak of the spiritual realm, and even touched the threshold of the king. How strong will the next ninth level, or even the last tenth level, be?

Several people have not started such a relaxed mentality.

I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the next battle.

At the ninth level, the guard was quite nine, tall and burly, with thick black hair, cold eyes and strong breath, which made Xuanchen jump.

Shen Long's body was vertical and took action.

The two stood face to face, without any nonsense. Their eyes collided with fierce sparks, and their bodies moved wildly and fought crazily.

Shen Longxiang, known as the son of Dragon Elephant, was born with ten dragons and ten elephants. Step by step, the stone platform shakes and the magic gas rolls.

The magic spirit of Shen Longxiang is not as dark as ink, but intertwined with dark and golden colors, and finally achieves a purple-black color with a sense of dignity and horror, which is both contradictory and full of strange harmony.

He looked up to the sky and roared, his head was high, his feet were on the ground, his head was full of black hair, and he was like a god and demon were born, and he bombarded with his fists, and a dragon and an elephant flew out of the air.

Looking up at the sky and roaring, lifelike, as if the real body came, the power of the dragon and elephant was shocking.

Manjiu is a junior king. He is super vulgar and has a strong figure. With a pair of iron fists, he steps on the sky and moves across the sky, making Ye Qingyan change his color!

With one punch, broken space, such a strong body, even if Ye Qingyan becomes a bad body, it may not be an opponent!

The two fought crazily. Finally, in a hundred moves, Shen Longxiang looked at the opportunity, and the dragon elephant punched violently and penetrated Manjiu's chest.

Bloody.

Shen Longxiang's body staggered, and the corners of his mouth also coughed blood. Although he defeated his opponent, he was not unharmed.

After all, Manjiu is a junior king, and his strength is beyond doubt!

Xuan smiled and took out a fragrant elixir and put it into Shen Longxiang's mouth. Shen Longxiang nodded and smiled, indicating that it was okay.

Six people continue.

At the tenth level, a figure sits in a position, which is bigger and more burly than the first nine people, and the breath is more unfathomable.

This is an intermediate king.

Ye Qingyan and others stagnated and gasped. The last level turned out to be guarded by the intermediate king. How many people can pass so many passers?

"This barbarian family is too shameless to let others clear the customs. The ruins are in their wild bag, which can not only block the world's mouth, but also harvest the ruins. What a real trick!"

Ye Qingyan's mind moved and understood what was going on and scolded in his heart.