Wu Ziling's words are very beautiful and watertight.
All around, there was the sound of wind and weeping, and the people all watched Qing Ge expectantly.
Although the ignorant people cannot believe that Qing Ge can defeat the Yi Jian Spiritual Master as a twelfth-level innate cultivator, Qing Ge is now the soul figure of the four empires, and Wu Ziling represents Luohua City, Ye
If Qingge refuses to fight, it is because he is afraid of the authority of Luohua City.
Although everyone is afraid of Luohua City, she is the Four Kings.
So, she can't!
Seeing that people's hearts were already incited, Wu Ziling added another sentence with added jealousy, "Four Kings, if you think our Wu family is bullying others, then stop it. The Wu family does things openly and will never disturb the peace of the four countries. Today's move is just for the sake of the four countries."
For the sake of the king, I just want to resolve my grudges with Yun Wan of the Yun family and kill two birds with one stone. However, the four kings don't seem very happy. It's because I'm overthinking it, so let's forget it..."
Wu Ziling said absolutely that if Qing Ge did not fight today, his image in the minds of the people would plummet.
Therefore, Ye Qingge had to fight.
"Wait a minute -" Qingge said softly.
Wu Ziling's lowered eyelashes hid the surprise in her eyes. She had caught a big fish.
In the dark, on a high wall, a man in rich clothes is lying on it, with his legs crossed and his hands holding the back of his head. His face is covered with a cold golden mask. From a distance, he looks sacred, rich, mysterious and luxurious.
He narrowed his starry eyes and glanced sideways at the door of Yun Mansion. His eyes swept over Ye Qingge with great interest, and finally fell on Wu Ziling.
The man smiled.
Is it the beautiful girl fishing, or the fish fishing people?
Everything is unknown.
"What do the four kings mean?" Wu Ziling looked at Qingge with a smile.
She sang quietly and slowly stood up from the Nine Dragon Throne. In an instant, the throne turned into black smoke under her body and returned to the realm of nothingness.
Qingge stood at the edge of the steps, looking at Wu Ziling coldly, with a serious smile, her cold eyes were stunning, and wherever she looked, there seemed to be a cold wind whistling.
All the people did not dare to express their anger. They lowered their heads and frowned in fear.
After pondering for a long time, Qingge chuckled and said: "Since Miss Wu invites me so kindly and considers me so much, how can I refuse? Besides, I have always longed for Luohua City. If there is a chance, I will
I want to meet the enigmatic Lord Yong Ye Sheng."
Wu Ziling was surprised. Although he was happy, he was also confused. Ye Qingge's compliment sounded strange.
How do you feel about putting aside the relationship between Wu Ziling and Luohua City...
Wu Ziling will no longer be able to talk about Luohua City.
Indeed, Qingge had this intention. As long as the Wu family was away from Luohua City, she wouldn't have to worry about it.
Wu Ziling shook off the strange thoughts that flashed through her mind, and a smile appeared on her face. She took a step back, glanced at the man next to her, and said: "Go, Wu Gang, since the Four Kings are so confident, you must also try your best.
It’s better to go there.”
When she said the words "go all out," Wu Ziling's voice became much heavier, and there seemed to be a fleeting look of ruthlessness in her eyes.
Wu Gang understood in his heart, took a step forward, looked up at Ye Qingge who was standing on the steps, clasped his hands in his fists, and said: "Four kings, please."
"Qingge..." Yun Yuexia looked at Qingge worriedly.
During the Battle of the Far North, she did not witness it with her own eyes. Later, she only knew how dangerous that battle was and did not know Qingge's strength.
Therefore, she was worried that Qingge would fall into Wu Ziling's trap.
Shiyin held Yun Yuexia's hand and intertwined their fingers, "Yun Niang, don't worry."
That person will never do anything he is not sure about.
Yun Yuexia also wanted to say something to stop her, but she couldn't. Now, Qingge was already riding a tiger.
Thinking of this, Yun Yuexia's eyes turned cold as she looked at Yunyuanshan, and belatedly realized that her hand was being held in Shiyin's arms.
She turned to look at Shiyin. Shiyin looked like a gentleman, with a smile on his face, as if the paw holding Yun Yuexia's hand was not Shiyin's.
At this moment, there are more and more people, and the atmosphere is high.
Yun Wan hid in the backyard, but from time to time a maid came over and talked carefully about the situation in front of the house.
Yun Wan was lying on the bed, with light gauze curtains hanging around the bed.
She lowered her head, with complicated thoughts, and said softly: "Yexue, you can't believe that, two years later, the person who can protect my life and my health is actually Ye Qingge. You disdain me. You once
The trampled night sings softly."
Time passes and changes in world affairs are often unexpected.
In front of the mansion gate, Qingge tapped her toes on the ground, her body was as light as a swallow, she jumped up, landed steadily at the foot of the steps, and stood not far from Wu Gang.
The jade hand slowly stretched out, and the Mingwang sword pierced the air.
"Then I won't be polite."
Qingge clutched the Mingwang Sword tightly, her eyes bursting with crazy fighting spirit, and the bloodthirsty factor in her body was ready to move.
She has always been a war-loving person, even to the point of going crazy.
And she also wanted to know how long it would take for her, who had broken through the thirteenth level of innateness, to win against a Yijian spiritual master.
Undoubtedly, the original battle with Xia Su had too many other factors.
Wu Ziling carefully observed Qing Ge's expression and became confused.
Why did this woman lose her previous hesitation?
Instead, you became excited?
Can she defeat Wu Gang?
Can a practitioner with the twelfth level of innate ability defeat Wu Gang?
What a joke, that's just a fool's dream.
Thinking like this, Wu Ziling became confident again and no longer worried. She stood to one side and watched with relish.
Wu Gang wore a sword at his waist. He glanced at Qingge's sword and said calmly: "Four Kings, for the sake of fairness, I don't use weapons."
"Seriously?" Qingge asked.
Wu Gang replied: "It's absolutely true."
Suddenly, Qingge's face turned cold, "Then, let me see if your hands are more powerful, or if my sword is sharper!"
In a moment, amid the lightning and thunder, Qingge flew past with lightning speed, flashing light and shadow, the speed was extremely fast, leaving only afterimages in the sky.
There were gusts of cold wind. When she jumped up, she bent her legs and was in the sky above Wu Gang in an instant, pouring all the endless spiritual energy into the Mingwang Sword.
She held the knife in both hands, and while her body descended rapidly, the Mingwang knife struck Wu Gang head-on. The blade was sharp and contained violent spiritual energy and devouring evil energy.
The sun and moon were in the sky, and the fighting spirit was strong.
Qingge releases the aura belonging to the thirteenth level of innateness. The aura is like a vast ocean, raising thousands of waves and sweeping them in all directions.
"Thirteenth level of innateness!!" Wu Ziling exclaimed.
Ye Qingge had already broken through to the thirteenth level of innateness.
In two years, he went from a broken waste in his Dantian to a cultivator who was only one step away from becoming a spiritual master at the thirteenth level of innateness. The speed of such a breakthrough is unmatched by anyone.
However, Wu Ziling thought about it and felt relieved again.
He is only at the thirteenth level of innateness, but he is still no match for a spiritual master.
Innate and spiritual masters are different in one field of cultivation.