"You? Come and play with us? Just by you only have the cultivation of the Yuan Dynasty?"

The man in the silver robe can't help but laugh: "The people of Xuanyu College have become so stupid now?"

"It is stupid enough to think that with the cultivation of the Yuan Dynasty, can we compete with the three of us?"

"It's so stupid to be unavoidable!"

The woman in white was coldly interfaced, and no longer looked at Ye Qingchen.

As if for her, she felt dirty her eyes at a glance.

The only blue robe man didn't speak, and he looked at Ye Qingchen with a smile.

Ye Qingchen walked into the range of three feet in front of them and glanced at them coldly.

"Are you one by one? Or is you going together?"

"This guy ... what does this guy really think yourself?"

The silver robe man couldn't help laughing.

The man in the blue robe smiled slightly and said: "Since this little mouse wants to play with us, then play with it."

"Wang Sheng, let's tease this little mouse."

"Cut, how fun the mice can be used."

The silver robe man, known as "Wang Sheng", shook his head and walked out.

He stopped not far in front of Ye Qingchen, and looked at Ye Qingchen with a funny look.

"Come, let me see what you have, it's not worth playing with you once."

Ye Qingchen's mouth raised, showing a sneer.

"I'm afraid you will regret it."

Ye Qingchen's words have just fallen, the thunder flashed on her body, and the figure disappears instantly!

Wang Sheng's face was slightly changed, and he punched his right punch like lightning!

嘭 !!

There was a stuffy.

Ye Qingchen was taken back a few steps by Wang Sheng, and he couldn't help shaking his palms.

But his face showed a ridicule.

Opposite his face, Wang Sheng's face was slightly stiff.

He did not expect that Ye Qingchen's speed would be so fast, and even he almost didn't respond!

"Oh ... your little mouse than me speed with me? Are you afraid you don’t know how the dead characters are written!"

Wang Sheng roared, and the power of the rule of body instantly flooded out!

"Brother Wang made the power of the law so soon?"

The woman in white was a little surprised.

The man in the blue robe narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Qingchen not far away.

"This guy who returned to Yuanjing ... is not as simple as it looks like. The speed just now is almost comparable to Wang Sheng who has the power of [Phantom]."

"What?!"

The woman's face changed.

"However, in addition to the blessing of the power of the laws of [Magic Wind], Wang Sheng can also use the secrets to increase the speed."

The man in the blue robe said faintly: "Even if I have to avoid their edge."

"This guy will pay the price!"

In the field.

After Ye Qingchen felt the power of the laws from Wang Sheng, frowned slightly.

He felt that the laws that Wang Sheng realized should be the derivative rule based on the rules of the wind element.

Sure enough.

The next moment, the surroundings of Wang Sheng, the wind spin around him, seemed to be jumping.

"This is the power of the law, it is the power of the rule that you can only feel the waste that you only have to return to Yuanjing!"

With these wind rotation, Wang Sheng's feet off the ground shortly to the low altitude.

He looked down at Ye Qingchen, coldly:

"Don't you like the speed of competition? Next I will let you see what the real speed is!"

Wang Sheng drank fiercely, and the sound shock:

"Wind Clouds!"

The sound of the drinking, the breath of the wind on Wang Sheng became more and more stubborn. Then he stepped out.

His figure was suddenly illusory, leaving only a remnant in place!

Ye Qingchen still stood in place like a motionless, as if she was stupid.

Oh !!

His body was worn by Wang Sheng!

"Strike! No ... no! That is the shadow?!"

A shock was suddenly revealed in the woman's eyes in white.

The blue robe man beside her was even more stunned.

With the blessing of the force of [Magic Wind], it also brought out the secret law to improve its own speed.

What Wang Sheng hit was just the other person's residual shadow?!

"Impossible! If it is a residual shadow, his breath cannot be so real!"

After Wang Sheng shouted briefly, he shouted in a hurry.

"Oh, it seems that even the speed of competition, you can't better than me."

Ye Qingchen's figure appeared behind Wang Sheng, with a sneer.

"Do you like your disciples in Qingyun College like to hit your own face so much?"

"Shut up!"

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth deadly, and said angrily: "Since you want to die like this, then satisfy you!"

There was a green green sword suddenly appeared in his hands!

"Oh? Jianxiu?"

Ye Qingchen's eyes were full of interested sophisticated mang.

"Waste! Die under the sword of Feng Ling!"

Wang Sheng pierced a sword.

Just in the blink of an eye, the Feng Ling sword in his hand had reached Ye Qingchen's chest instantly!

Ye Qingchen didn't dodge, but only gently waved his right hand.

A touch of pale sword light beheaded!

clang--!

There was a huge sound.

The Yutang sword in Ye Qingchen's hands was cut on the Feng Ling sword, splitting the Feng Ling sword with a sword!

Wang Sheng: "!!"

Sensing the huge power from the sword, Wang Sheng's face changed, and quickly stabilized the Feng Ling sword in his hand.

Then he stepped back, looking at Ye Qingchen's hand in fear.

He could feel that after the pale long sword appeared, the Feng Ling sword in his hand was trembling!

It seems to be expressed on the sword!

"What kind of weapon is that sword?!! Can I feel like this like this?!"

Wang Sheng was shocked.

You know, the Feng Lingjian in his hands can be regarded as the best even if it is placed in Shangpin spiritual weapons!

"Why not continue?"

Ye Qingchen waved gently, waved the royal sword in his hand, and looked at Wang Sheng with a funny face.

Wang Sheng's mouth twitched and yelled: "Where did the sword in your hand come from!"
To be continued...