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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty One

Outside the Heshan Xue Palace, Ye Qianming and Xing Xinghe are evenly matched together, but it is evenly matched, but Ye Qianming can be beaten.

Instead, let him go more and more brave, and constantly hone his sword array.

At this time, in the palace of the Heshan Xue Palace, on a elegant high -rise building, six monks with extremely powerful atmosphere stood on it and looked at the far platform in the distance.

These six people are naturally the owner of the Heshan Xue Palace, and the main palace owner of the four major palaces. However, now no one has different expressions on the face, and the mood is completely different.

The blue sky was looking at the momentum of winning in the distance, and nodded with satisfaction, saying, "This winning star is a younger generation that I have been optimistic about early.

inestimable."

Fan Yanggang, who was standing aside, also nodded, not angry on his face, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly, saying, "Not only that, this winner boy can also make several quite superb swordsmanship, which can be described as on the kendo on the kendo.

genius."

These two people are nominally the masters of the four major palaces, but after all, they usually stay in the Heshan Palace. They naturally value the disciples who have observed for many years.

The Qishan Taoist people in Xiling Xue Palace are quite leisurely. He knows that Xia Linger does not have the ability to win the first, so it is very satisfying to keep his own honor and reunion, and he has so on his old friend.

Ye Qianming, the disciple of the white deer Sanren, has a lot of good feelings, laughing.

"Xingxinghe is really extraordinary, but according to my opinion, the disciples of the Bailu predecessor are the most colorful one, four first, three firsts, if you win this game, it can be regarded as before.

. ""

When Xing Qiurong heard this, he snorted coldly: "Then you must get it. Now this Ye Qianming is pressed by the Xingxing River, I am afraid that it will be exhausted soon.

Let out the hands! "

His Donglin Xue Palace and Bei Xuanxue Palace have the deepest grievances, and the Zhou Dynasty, which was originally highly hoped, was also very humiliated by Ye Qianming with one hand.

Methods can't find Bailu Sanren.

Zhao Ji, who was closer to Donglin Xue Palace, naturally had words in his heart. After all, his baby daughter was also reduced to a laughingstock by Ye Qianming in a very shameful way. He was naturally unhappy in his heart, but Zhao Ji still watched it in insurance.

At a glance, Baiyan Sanren and the two of the Heshan Xue Palace.

The Bailu San people still look like a leisurely look, but the eyes are very focused on observing Ye Qianming's move on the ring.

It is too shameful to fight like this ... "

Lan Tianyuan listened to this and smiled slightly, saying, "The predecessors of the White Deer don't have to be so harsh. You and I can actually see that Ye Qianming is to hone the sword array with the Xingxing River to defeat him in order to use the most secure way.

It can be said that I am extremely tested, but I am curious. His spiritual power has continued to practice from where he practiced.

When Bai Lu Sanren heard this, he found that everyone else had turned his head. Even Xing Qiurong, who had always been not dealing with, came over on his ears. He sneered secretly in his heart.

These palace owners say that they are highly ethical and powerful, but when they really see the treasures, the desires in their hearts cannot be covered.

"I realized in the secret realm of Hexia, where the predecessors there were only left to this boy a perception. Others couldn't learn, you still die."

After Bai Lu Sanren finished speaking, regardless of whether others believed or not, he looked at Ye Qianming's figure, what was counting in his mind.

On top of the ring, as time goes by, the situation between Ye Qianming and Xingxing River has changed greatly. Ye Qianming, which was originally passively beaten.

Xing Xinghe catchs the fight.

The two sides were difficult to divide up for a while. Ye Qianming found a flaw while the opponent became weaker and weakened. The fire sword immediately inserted it decisively. Seeing this, Xing Xinghe had to drive the sword array for defense. At the same time, the attack sword array also attacked

Xiang Ye Qianming's unprepared wrist.

So there was another mixed sword qi, and the two sides were separated again. Ye Qianming's sword array was broken again, and the situation of Xingxinghe was even worse.

In the confrontation with Ye Qianming's turns, it is almost the bottom, and the sword array is gradually difficult to maintain. If Ye Qianming no longer hone the sword array at this time, but uses the original town evil thousand troops or fire swords to impact, Xun Xun, Xun

The Xinghe is obviously unable to hold it.

However, Ye Qianming did not do so, but waved the cold stone sword again, released a dozen sword shadows light, and gathered a fierce and domineering killing sword array.

Xinghe.

From the initial vulnerable to the even to the enemy, to the steady storm, Ye Qianming only used a battle time.

Ye Qianming did not take the opportunity to attack, and Xing Xinghe did not immediately defend. The two just watched each other. Then, they took the sword array, and Ye Qianming gave a gift to Xing Xinghe and left the ring.

"What happened?"

"Is it over, why is there only one person left?"

"Why did the chief of Beixuan Palace go on myself? Who wins?"

"It should be Xingxinghe, after all, the momentum was so strong before!"

Under the ring, the ancient president who was in charge of supervision was relieved, applauding the two scholars of the two kendo, then mentioned the spirit pen, and wrote the final result on the monument.

"First place -Ye Qianming!"

Seeing this, Xing Xinghe took a sigh of relief, and he collapsed on the ring. This was extremely indecent for monks like him, but at this moment he did not have extraordinary strength to take care of these.

The ancient bank looked at Xing Xinghe and asked calmly: "Xing Xinghe, do you agree?"

Xing Xinghe nodded and said, "The disciple agrees, if Ye Daoyou wants to win, you don't have to fight with me just with my own means.

In the end, the sword array was better than me, and my disciple was naturally convinced. "

Xing Xinghe's heart is happy. Although this battle is different from what he thinks, he really feels sincerely satisfied and looking forward to later.

The ancient bank nodded and said to Xing Xinghe: "Your heart is good, understanding, qualifications, and toughness. After entering the inner palace, you need to practice well.

"Disciple understands."

The ancient bank got up and walked to the edge of the platform, and announced to the sea of ​​people under the stage: "The comparison of the comparison ended, the first place, the northern Xuanxue Palace Ye Qianming!"

The crowd first was dull first, but gradually, more and more discussions sounded in each place, getting bigger and more and more, and the discussion became cheers.

Cheering ocean!

Ye Qianming's voice sounded again among the majority of people. This time, countless people saw him, talked about him, remembered him, and had a connection with him.

One after another and the real starlight highlights appeared on the lonely and open sky of the Lingyuan Realm, becoming a touch of colors embellished with the sky, Xiaobai, Ye Xun and Lingli group cheered this.

In the time of traveling a year, every time Ye Qianming was grateful to the rescued person, and the increase of each starlight will make Lingyuanjie more expanded, and the expansion of the homeland naturally makes them happy.

And Fei Xun watched the starry sky that was far more than before, and opened his mouth slightly. I don't know what to think.

Ye Qianming felt the changes in the spirit of the Lingyuan, pressed the inner joy and joy, stepped down the ring, and came to the area where the disciples of Beixuan Palace were located. I just took a look with my friends, and then saw a familiar one.

Old man.

"Meet Master!"

"See the palace owner!"

Ye Qianming and other disciples quickly rushed to the white deer scattered people who suddenly appeared in front of them. White deer scattered people waved their hands and said, "No, you have a long face to Beixuan Palace this time.

Heroes. "

Yu Yao, An Rujie, Yang Wei and others naturally rejoiced. Yu Yao is the first sense of consciousness. An Rujie also got the first five results of the formation. As for Yang Wei, although he has not played the Xingxing River, he will be Dong.

Lin Mo in the palace of Linxue Palace did it, and it was also a breath for Beixue Palace.

The biggest contributor to the Quartet Conference this time, Ye Qianming, who won five A -class class, was standing in front of the White Deer Sanren, like a child who made a mistake and was waiting for the child who had been playing with a ruler.

White Deer Sanren looked at Ye Qianming's grievances, and finally didn't hold back, and said with a smile: "Okay! What is the disciple of the disciples of the Quartet Conference?

I will never blame Wei this time, not next time! "

When Ye Qianming heard it, he immediately smiled, thanks to the top of the conference, thanks, thank you: "Thank you Master!"


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