The long fist was delivered, and the mighty dragon shattered in response to the sound, turning into dots of light that dispersed in the wind.
Actually, he shattered the giant dragon with one punch!
That's the Meng family's secret skill - the third form of the Long Yin Sword Technique, Long You Taixu!
Even if Meng Qian didn't use the mysterious force to release it, the power was still unstoppable by the physical body. What's more, Ye Qingran didn't even use a weapon, he used fists!
Are her hands made of iron?
Countless eyes were all frozen.
But Ye Qingran didn't seem to stop because of this. She continued to move forward, like a rainbow penetrating down. Under Meng Qian's horrified eyes, she put her two fingers together, pinched the tip of the long sword in Meng Qian's hand, and then made a clever move.
With strength, the sword fell away from Meng Qian and came to Ye Qingran's hand.
The long sword danced, and in the next moment, the sharp tip of the sword changed direction and touched Meng Qian's throat.
As cold as ice!
"You lost."
The cold voice sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hells, and was even more frightening than the death sentence.
Meng Qian's eyes widened and she seemed to have forgotten her reaction.
She lost?
She lost to Ye Qingran, whom she had looked down upon for nearly twenty years!
Under the Xuanwu stage, Meng Yuan's expression changed as early as the moment Ye Qingran crushed the dragon.
Even he dare not say that he can catch Meng Qian's move of Long You Taixu with his bare hands and without using mystical strength. As a father, he knows his daughter's strength very well.
However, Ye Qingran...
Meng Yuan's eyes were dark and inexplicably dark.
Ye Huanhuan's cheeks bulged because she was biting them tightly.
She is not willing to give in! Why can Ye Qingran save the day every time?!
Dongfang Xuan and Mu Qingrou also looked very ugly.
On the contrary, it was Dongfang Qingxuan, with a pair of eyes full of energy, staring at the beautiful figure on the stage.
I saw her standing tall and tall, with a long sword pointed at Meng Qian's throat. There was no unnecessary expression on her stunning face. She was like a mysterious goddess descending from the nine heavens, independent from the world, ethereal and out of the dust, with a sense of indifference to fireworks.
Cold temperament.
Looking at Meng Qian again, her throat was pressed against the sharp tip of the sword, and her whole person fell into an extreme shock. The contrast between the two was particularly obvious.
Could she be so sharp?
A different kind of emotion welled up in Dongfang Qingxuan's chest. Looking at the radiant and dazzling woman, his heart couldn't help but throb.
He was suddenly very upset. Why did he agree to Ye Qingran's request to break off the engagement in the first place?
If he had firmly refused to agree at that time, maybe she would still be his Dongfang Qingxuan's woman!
However, it shouldn’t be too late, right?
Ye Qingran is not married yet. He can definitely take Ye Qingran as his concubine after marrying Ye Huanhuan. With her admiration for him for so many years, she will definitely not reject him, right?
Although her body is no longer clean, he doesn't mind so much now. He only has one thought, and that is that he desperately wants Ye Qingran!
Ye Huanhuan suppressed the hatred and loss in her heart and raised her head to talk to Dongfang Qingxuan, but unexpectedly found him staring at the Xuanwu Stage. She followed his eyes and saw Ye Qingran.
Her brother Qingxuan had undisguised greed in his eyes.
He had never even looked at himself like this!
Infinite jealousy suddenly surged in her heart, and she frantically wanted to burn Ye Qingran to ashes!
Ye Huanhuan clenched her fists, her nails were embedded in her flesh, her expression no longer concealed, and became twisted and ferocious.
"Ye Qingran, you deserve to die!"
…
"I lost. I will not go back on what I promised you. Take this arm!"
After a while, Meng Qian found her voice and raised her left arm, her face as pale as paper.
Before Ye Qingran could say anything, a deep voice came through the air: "Wait a minute!"
After the words fell, a figure floated down. It was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, a beard, a resolute face, and a burly figure. He was clearly the Cavalry General Meng Yuan.
"Miss Ye, can you please let me go for the sake of my general?"
Meng Yuan stood a few steps away from Ye Qingran, clasped his fists and lowered his posture slightly.
Ye Qingran looked at the resolute general in front of him, and after a while he smiled and said: "I really envy Miss Meng, she has a father who loves me to protect her."
Meng Yuan heard the deep meaning of the words, smiled and said: "Your Majesty, General Yun's followers are all over the world. I believe that even if General Yun is gone, no one will dare to touch you, Miss Ye."
Ye Qingran nodded lightly, "Since General Meng has said so, I don't need Miss Meng's arm. However, General Meng owes me a favor."
Seeing that Ye Qingran readily agreed, Meng Yuan naturally accepted the favor and said, "If Miss Ye needs help from me in the future, just ask me."
"Easy to say."
…
Ye Qingran's magnanimity did not make Meng Qian feel too much joy in the aftermath of the disaster.
She had always claimed to be a proud daughter of heaven with unparalleled martial arts, but today she was defeated by Ye Qingran, whom she despised the most, and her pride over the years was shattered into powder. Even in her opinion, Ye Qingran chose
Touching her arms was more like a disguised form of humiliation.
However, she is not the kind of person who doesn't know good and evil. Her father personally came forward to beg Ye Qingran to spare her once, and her arm was saved.
There is a saying that leaving green mountains without worrying about having no firewood, Meng Qian suddenly said: "Ye Qingran, I will take back the humiliation today!"
Ye Qingran glanced at her and said disapprovingly, "You don't have this chance."
Murder and heart-wrenching!
Watching Meng Qian and Meng Yuan's father and daughter leave, the people watching in the audience are still a little stunned.
They subconsciously believed that no matter how powerful Ye Qingran was, she would never be Meng Qian's opponent, but Ye Qingran proved with her actual actions that not only could she defeat Meng Qian, she could even catch her strongest move with her bare hands!
This means that Ye Qingran killed Meng Qian instantly with her absolute strength!
"How is this possible? Isn't Ye Qingran a waste?"
"Don't forget, she is a descendant of General Yun after all!"
"When you say that, I seem to finally see the shadow of General Yun in her..."
…
**
Zhuang Xian was very efficient in his work. Ye Qingran said that he would establish the Jiuzhou Second Army, so he started making arrangements that day.
From site selection to personnel recruitment, I did everything myself, and finally completed the preliminary tasks before the Mid-Autumn Festival in mid-August.
The training ground was chosen in a manor in the eastern suburbs. It occupies a very large area. Based on the experience of the Jiuzhou Legion, various training venues were built and equipped with corresponding equipment. Not far outside the city is Jiufu Forest.
, and also convenient for actual combat.
There were a total of fifty people selected into the first batch of the Jiuzhou Second Legion. The list and corresponding information had long been submitted to Ye Qingran. Among the fifty people, except for Qin Feng, Ye Qingran did not know them.
However, they all have similar experiences.
Jiuzhou Army Eastern Suburban Training Ground.
"Miss, we are already waiting at the martial arts arena." Zhuang Xian bent down towards Ye Qingran, who had just arrived, and then led her to the martial arts arena, followed by Han Xing Leng Yue.
The two children were picked up by the Imperial Master, saying that he wanted to cultivate a relationship with the children.
It was rare for Ye Qingran to take a vacation for himself and focus on doing something of his own.
In the huge martial arts arena, there were five rows of people standing neatly, each wearing the same black outfit with their names embroidered on their chests.
These names are not real names, they are just code names.
These people were both men and women, the number of women being no more than one hand, and all of them were very young, between sixteen and twenty-five years old.
However, in most of them, we don’t see much of the vigor and youthful frivolity that should be expected at this age, but the numbness after being tortured by life.
Of course, there are also a few careless and prickly people.
They were all recruited by Zhuang Xian from all over Donglin and even surrounding countries, so they naturally knew how powerful Zhuang Xian was. They even thought that Zhuang Xian was their boss, but they didn't expect that Zhuang Xian was respectful to a young woman at this time.
Who is this woman?
Ye Qingran's eyes wandered over these fifty people. Based on the information Zhuang Xian gave her, she basically knew about these people.