Chapter 460 Marriage!

The wind suddenly rose, rolled up the yellow leaves all over the ground, spiraled up and landed, whining, as if to tell endless sadness.

Looking at Liu Wuxiang, who was unable to move in the boulder bombarded by a sword, everyone was silent.

Everyone is silent!

Liu Wuxiang, the swordsman, the supreme figure of the ghost young generation, the proud of a generation, since his debut, no matter where he goes, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he is an absolute sweep, defeating and even killing the opponent with the sharpest and violent posture!

But today he was also defeated, defeated by Ye Qingyan.

In the day, Ye Qingyan held a sword in one hand, with a figure as straight as pine, blue shirt and silver hair, fluttering in the wind, with a cold and arrogant look.

Did he really leave everyone behind, ride the dust, and go further and further...

Everyone stared at Ye Qingyan, who was extremely dazzling at this moment, with a complex and difficult look.

"Big Brother!"

Liu Wuxiang was defeated, and Yang Poxiao's face changed greatly in an instant. He rushed to the boulder with Yang Mengyue. It took a lot of effort to pull Liu Wuxiang out of the inlaid boulder.

"Cough..."

Liu Wuxiang was stationed with a sword, his clothes were ragged, his body trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth coughed up blood. He slowly raised his head, stared at the indifferent Ye Qingyan, and said bitterly, "I didn't expect me to lose to you!"

His tone was extremely complex, his face was extremely pale, and there was an unspeakable bitterness in his eyes.

Since his debut, Liu Wuxiang has swept his opponents with an absolutely domineering and strong attitude, condescending, looking down on the young generation and reigning in the world. He never thought that he would lose!

How can you lose yourself? Who in this young generation in the world is qualified to defeat themselves?

He is confident that even in the face of those legendary peerless heroes, what he lacks is only time. As long as there is another 50 years, he can also be on the top and look down on the vast world with a godless posture!

Fight all over the world, don't resist. Wherever you pass, the world will avoid it. It seems that in the face of the nine sky gods, you should be born to worship!

Look up at the gods with a humble posture!

He has unparalleled confidence in himself, so he overlooks the world with an indifferent mentality, including Ye Qingyan!

But today he lost and ended the myth of invincibility in Ye Qingyan's hands.

"How is it possible that he defeated the big brother?"

Yang Poxiao roared in his heart. Liu Wuxiang, who was almost invincible in his heart, would be defeated, and he was defeated by the young man whose strength was so weak that he could not count, which shocked him too much.

Looking at Ye Qingyan, who stood indifferently with a sword, Yang Poxiao suddenly felt a trace of fear in his heart. Is it worth offending such a horrible figure for a woman and a woman who doesn't love her?

For the first time, he doubted his almost perverted paranoia.

Yang Mengyue stood beside Liu Wuxiang, with a shocked look and glittering in her beautiful eyes.

She still remembers the appearance of Ye Qingyan for the first time. The young man was slightly immature, but his heart was extremely tough. Who would have thought that one day he could brazenly enter the whirlpool of the world with an absolutely strong attitude and overlook the young generation?

The man in front of him is free and unrestrained. The sharpness that once hid in his bones finally appeared. In a trance, Yang Mengyue seemed to understand why Murong Qingcheng was so persistent, and even for him, he was willing to risk ten lives and be willing to break through the sky!

For this man, it seems... it's really worth it!

Yang Mengyue looked in a momentary trance, and her beautiful eyes flashed brightly and muttered softly.

"Do you still want to return the water soft sword now?"

Ye Qingyan turned his palm and withdrew the purple sky. His right hand shook, and a long blue sword shining with the light of the stars suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword was like autumn water, and the blade was dotted with stars, which was full of light and beautiful.

It's the water soft sword!

staring at Ye Qingyan's water soft sword in Ye Qingyan's hand, Liu Wuxiang's dark eyes suddenly burst into a mass of light, and a sick blush appeared on his pale face. He was extremely excited, affected the injury, and coughed more blood at the corners of his mouth. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Put it in your place first, and there will eventually be a I will take it back in person, and..."

He took a deep look at Ye Qingyan and said with deep meaning, "And the glory I lost!"

"Oh, a proud man!"

Ye Qingyan raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "I have to tell you one thing. Anyone who is defeated in my hands will no longer be qualified to turn over, and you are no exception!"

Liu Wuxiang snorted coldly. He skimmed the topic, and a strange flashed in his eyes and said, "Ye Qingyan, do you know the real purpose of coming to Tianjian City?"

Ye Qingyan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart. This emotion came suddenly, which made Ye Qingyan a little overwhelmed, but now he has experienced a lot of storms and waves, and soon suppressed this inexplicable emotion. He said coldly, "What's going on? What happened to Qingcheng?

Yang Poxiao appeared, coupled with his strange words and a trace of obscure amorous amorous expression. Ye Qingyan did not have to think about it. Several people who came here must have something to do with Murong Qingcheng.

"How can you guess it? Is it true that you have a good heart?

Liu Wuxiang flashed a trace of surprise between his eyebrows and then said indifferently, "Two months later, today is the wedding day of breaking dawn and Murong Qingcheng!"

"Boom!"

Thunder suddenly sounded, and Ye Qingyan turned into lightning, like a teleportation. He appeared in front of Liu Wuxiang, whose face had changed dramatically. He clenched Liu Wuxiang's neck with his right hand. He looked crazy and roared, "What are you talking about? Say it again!"

Yang Poxiao's face was extremely frightened. At this moment, Ye Qingyan's body was full of desire to destroy and kill. He was crazy and bloodthirsty, and the ice air machine that overflowed made people shudder.

"I said--"

Life and death are in the hands of others, but Liu Wuxiang did not panic. His expression was flat, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corners of his mouth, "Yang Poxiao and Murong Qingcheng's wedding is coming!"

"Impossible!"

Ye Qingyan looked up to the sky and roared, and the roots of his silvery hair stood upside down, blooming with peerless sharp air, soaring momentum, lifting countless gravel, air waves rolling, sword radiating in all directions, smashing countless peaks and huge rocks.

Stone crumbs flew, and stones pierced the air, setting off stormy weather waves, shocking countless people!

"Bum!"

Ye Qingyan was extremely angry and looked crazy. He singlely mentioned Liu Wuxiang and threw him hundreds of meters away with a bang, knocking down countless huge trees and rocks, roaring.

"Cough..."

Throwed out by Ye Qingyan in an almost humiliating way, Liu Wuxiang was angry from his heart, endured the pain into the bone marrow, and reluctantly shouted, "Ye Qingyan, if you have the courage, go ghost. If you don't go, Murong Qingcheng will definitely marry Yang Poxiao, and no one can stop it!"

"Ah-"

Ye Qingyan looked up and roared, his clothes and clothes flew over. His silver hair suddenly hung upside down like the Milky Way, pouring endless horror. He stood in the void, and the sky and earth were full of purple gold light, dazzling, almost covering the sky, which made everyone stunned.

"Why is he so strong?"

"Impossible, this momentum is not much inferior to those emperors!"

"Can Ye Qingyan really fight with the strong in the realm of the emperor? How can he be so evil?"

"Is this guy still a human being? How can he let others live to this extent?"

"He seems to have been greatly stimulated and stimulated the hidden potential to bloom such a terrible momentum!"

"Shh - that's okay. If he is really so strong, I'm really going to hit the wall - it's too shocking!"

......

Ye Qingyan, who fell into the state of madness, broke out of momentum and even broke through the barrier of the emperor's realm. He had the supreme momentum of penetrating the void and surpassing the nine heavens, which shocked the old monsters of Tianjian City and made them extremely shocked.

It's really unfortunate to be born in the same world as such a peerless person!

Some people sighed that some people were lonely, and Ye Qingyan's strength made many people feel inferior and dared not be tied with him.

"He is so strong!" The shocking light bloomed in the proud eyes and said to himself.

"It seems that I have killed fewer people during this period!" On the top of the giant tree, Emperor Shitian stood proudly, carrying his hands, and the cold light flashed in his deep purple eyes.

"Damn it!"

Jin Kunxiang clenched his fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out, his fingers turned white, clicked, and there was a strong unwillingness and murderous intent in his eyes.

Jin Ziyang and others also looked stunned. They had long known that they were probably not Ye Qingyan's opponents, but they never thought that he would be so powerful. This has surpassed them and reached another level!

"Qingyan..." Ziyan's beautiful eyes were full of worry. Ye Qingyan had only seen such a thing once. At the beginning, when Su Muyue died in Tianyang Imperial City, Ye Qingyan was furious and pointed to it. At this moment, Ye Qingyan brought her a better feeling than the last time.

"Well, I said that Murong Qingcheng's influence on Ye Qingyan is so great that no one can match it!"

Ziyue curled her lips and said, and there was also a shock in her bright eyes. At this moment, Ye Qingyan brought her a completely different feeling from before, crazy, sadness, anger...

For the first time, she realized that Ye Qingyan's inner world was so complicated, unpredictable and mysterious.

After the crazy vent, Ye Qingyan's bloodthirsty eyes gradually returned to a clear color, but the anger and sadness in his eyes could not be concealed. He suddenly turned to Yang Poxiao with a frightened look, and his eyes were cold and said without any emotion: "Are you going to marry Qingcheng?"

Yang Poxiao was completely suppressed by Ye Qingyan's cold killing intention. He was so frightened that his mind was about to collapse and said in a trembling voice, "You... Don't come here. This is the decision of the Nether Hall and the high-level of the Soul Destroyer Sect, and I can't resist!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes were full of brilliance, and he said coldly, "You mean that Qingcheng didn't agree?"

Yang Poxiao nodded hurriedly, which was ridiculous like a chicken pecking rice. He was scared out of Ye Qingyan and even felt that he would be torn to pieces by Ye Qingyan.

"How could she agree!"

Yang Mengyuelian moved gently, stood in front of Yang Poxiao, and said bitterly, "In order to resist this marriage, she even risked ten lives!"