Vol 2 Chapter 179: Xu 7'an vs Cao Qingyang

　　 Three products?
　　 Cao Qingyang has been promoted to the third rank? !
　　 There was an uproar with a "boom", and everyone's expressions were very wonderful. Dafeng Jianghu hasn't appeared in the third-class martial arts for many years.
　　 Although the Wulin League is known as the original old leader is still alive, no one has ever seen it. The old man of the same age as the country has been extinct for hundreds of years.
　　 Cao Qingyang is now promoted to the third rank, the momentum of the Wulin League will swell to the highest in history, and the Zhenbei King of the Dafeng imperial court just died some time ago...
　　 Does this mean that Jianghu Takeo is about to rise?
Will the pattern of 　　 Dafeng change because of this?
　　 The most exciting thing is the Wulin League forces, a Jianghu organization with a third-rank support on the table, which is a completely different concept from the hidden world, which is only manipulated behind the scenes.
　　 The Dafeng court was also a Zhenbei king, and he was still dead.
　　 Now, our leader Cao is also the third rank, what does this mean? It means that on the rivers and lakes, the Wulin League will keep its promises and become a force in the Central Plains second only to the court.
　　 After the death of the Zhenbei king, the court had only one supervisor. And the Wulin League, the new and old leaders, two third-ranks, it is not too much to call the second.
　　 "Is he already a third-grade..."
　　 Xiao Yuenu's beautiful eyes are bright and beautiful, sincerely happy for the martial arts league, and sincerely admiring the leader Cao Qingyang.
　　 She is one generation lower than Cao Qingyang. I remember that when my mother was the host, she once commented on this martial arts leader, her talent is not top-notch, and her personality is not outstanding.
　　 If it were not for the unreasonable promotion of the former leader, Cao Qingyang would never become the leader of the martial arts.
　　 But after so many years, Cao Qingyang has proved himself with facts. He became the top three in the martial arts list early and aspired to the martial arts of Jianzhou, and now he is promoted to the third rank and has become one of the few in the martial arts system.
　　 "Is the leader actually promoted to the third rank?" Shenquan gang leader Fu Jingmen couldn't hide his shock, his eyes widened.
　　 "In this way, the nine-color lotus flower is at your fingertips. The leader's appreciation of Xu Yinluo will not hurt his life........In this way, we withdrew from the contention and the loss was huge."
　　Moge Pavilion Master Yang Cuixue said regretfully.
　　 The two looked at each other and couldn't breathe in distress.
　　 Since they voluntarily opted out, the Nine-Colored Lotus will not have the share of the two factions in the future.
　　 Fu Jingmen bit his teeth and hummed: "No, even if I'm scornful, I ask the leader to forgive me."
　　 Yang Cuixue's skin twitched, Fu Jingmen was younger than Cao's leader, and it was okay to play tricks. He was a generation older than Cao Qingyang. Although Jianghu respects strength, he also values ​​generation.
　　 He couldn't pull his face down, but he felt very distressed.
　　Here is joyful, on the other side, in Yue’s Villa, the faces of the disciples of Tiandihui are as earthy.
　　 Just now, the confidence and passion that Xu Qi'an had built for them disappeared at this moment.
　　 "The sky doesn't give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, I will be honored forever like a long night!"
　　 Yang Qianhuan yelled, and controlled the crossbow artillery to aim at Cao Qingyang, firing rounds.
　　 This is his last stubbornness.
　　 Then, without even thinking about it, a teleport slipped away.
　　 "Boom boom boom!"
　　 Cao Qingyang raised his hand and wiped lightly in front of him. A barrier made up of air appeared. The artillery shells exploded and the crossbow arrows broke. Within three feet of him, he was calm.
　　 This scene made the crowds onlookers more and more certain that he was promoted to the third rank, and the fourth rank could not do so lightly.
　　 Cao Qingyang stepped into the battle slowly and walked in front of Nangong Qianrou, with a calm voice: "You are Wei Yuanyi's son. People with backgrounds are always different. I will give you a choice.
　　 "If you let the road open, you won't care about it. If you don't let it go, life and death will meet.
　　 Cao Qingyang’s character is just like this, and he will speak out dignifiedly when he is afraid of the other's background.
　　 Nangong Qianrou glanced at him, her face gloomy, and silent for a few seconds, he stepped aside.
　　 Since the opponent is the third rank, there is no need to die. Furthermore, guarding lotus seeds is just a task, not a task that must be completed, and there is no need to fight for it.
　　 Cao Qingyang nodded slightly, and continued to go deep in Yue's Villa.
　　 The second level is sword formation!
　　 The main liner, Chu Yuanzhen.
　　 A champion man wearing a blue shirt, stepping on his feet, staring at the approaching Cao Qingyang indifferently, not because he is a third-ranked man, or afraid.
　　 "I only made one sword, and after the one, Ren Er went in and out."
　　 Cao Qingyang heard the words, his eyes fell on the sword behind him, and said, "Is that sword behind you?"
　　 "You are not qualified to let me make this sword." Chu Yuanzhen said lightly.
　　 "I see it."
　　 Cao Qingyang nodded, it was a sword of spirit, not qualified, it didn't refer to strength, but the wrong goal.
　　 "Then you are far behind." Cao Mengzhu added calmly.
　　 Chu Yuanzheng pointed together like a sword, facing the sky, and in an instant, the sword aura filled the world.
　　 Cao Qingyang, who was in it, only felt that he was in the sword mountain and the sea. The ground under his feet, the sky above his head, and the air around him all turned into swords.
　　 This is sword power!
　　 Chu Yuanzhen stepped forward and handed his sword towards Cao Qingyang.
　　 He didn't have a sword in his hand, and he had never condensed objects into a sword, but in Cao Qingyang's eyes, there was a majestic sword light that illuminates the world, with the powerful aura of Peimo, blasting towards him.
　　 This sword is handed over, and the world is killing intent.
　　 Cao Qingyang slowly clenched his fist, confronted Jianguang with a straight fist, and confronted the world with his own mighty power.
　　 Chu Yuanzhen’s "sword" cracked inch by inch in his fist, and the broken sword energy left a series of sword marks on the ground, either horizontally or vertically, or tilted or oblique...
　　 From a closer look, every sword mark implies a special "sword force". For Jianghu Sanren, every sword mark here is the top sword technique.
　　 If you can comprehend one or two, the cultivation base will surely rise.
"I lost."
　　 Chu Yuanzhen's right hand trembled slightly, seeming to be spasm, and he reluctantly arched his hand to get out of the way.
　　 "Through the formation to condense the momentum, your sword is a fourth-rank martial artist, and you have to drink hate." Cao Qingyang gave a high evaluation.
　　 He dusted his sleeves and continued to go deeper. After a while, he saw Little Black Pirina in Southern Xinjiang.
　　 "So this level, is Li?" Cao Qingyang only glanced at her, and then saw through the identity of her Li Gu Department.
　　 "I only punched." Lina glared at him.
　　 "Quickly." Cao Qingyang smiled.
　　 Lina stopped talking, took a deep breath, and began to gather strength.
　　 Her chest was up and down slightly, and then violently up and down, and a violent wind blew on the ground. Every time she breathed, she would cause an exaggerated air movement.
　　 An invisible force blessed her body, this is the increase of the historical formation.
　　 After a dozen breaths, her face began to flush, and her exposed skin such as her neck and arms was also stained with blood red, like cooked shrimp.
　　 bang bang, bang bang...Lina's heart was like a dense drum sound, continuous into pieces, replaced by an ordinary martial artist, her heart was already overwhelmed and burst on the spot.
　　 Her blood is like a flood that bursts a bank, scouring her blood vessels, and her body is like a sleeping behemoth, reviving.
　　 A series of weird lines appeared on the surface of the skin, like tattoos, revealing a strange beauty.
　　 Click!
　　 The ground cracked suddenly, and Lina was like an arrow leaving the string. In the process, she clenched her fist, and the air seemed to be burst, making a dull loud noise.
　　 boom.........
　　 After many years, Xu Qi'an heard the roar of the supersonic fighter again.
　　 Lina's punch surpassed the speed of sound.
The sound of 　　 was only for a moment, and then it was replaced by a louder sound like a cannonball explosion.
　　 Although many people did not see this scene, or were unable to catch it with the naked eye, they could use the sound changes to infer that the last explosion came from the collision of the two.
　　 The shock wave lifted the bluestone slabs, blowing all the surrounding houses, trees, rockery and other things, blowing them down, forming a circular zone with a diameter of more than ten meters.
　　In this circular area, there is only bare ground, and even the laid bluestone no longer exists.
　　 Lina sat on the ground and gasped, her right arm sagging weakly, and her entire arm, including her palm, was completely broken.
　　 Cao Qingyang shook his painful fist and sighed: "Only by strength, the strength of Gu is unparalleled in the world."
　　 In the third level, he saw a burly monk standing with his hands folded, and his faces were bitter and enmity.
　　 "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you are not retreating? You want to fight with me too?" The purple robe leader said with a smile.
　　 He immediately glanced around and found that the surrounding mist was shrouded in fog, which made it easy for people to lose their sense of direction.
　　 "This seems to be a maze, and it does not increase your combat power." Cao Qingyang reminded: "You haven't even reached the fourth rank, are you afraid that I will slap you to death?"
　　 Hengyuan did not respond, and took a step back, and the mist immediately swam around and swallowed him.
　　 A few seconds later, Cao Qingyang's auricle moved slightly and slapped towards the rear left.
　　 In the muffled hum, Hengyuan emerged and staggered back. He introduced the mist again, and then appeared behind Cao Qingyang, but he was leaned back fiercely by the purple-clothed leader who had long been aware of it, and slammed out.
　　 never got up again.
　　 Cao Qingyang continued to move forward, penetrating the mist, and came to a courtyard, where the wind blew and the ghosts were crying and howling, and phantoms that were not real enough were swimming in the air, making shrill noises.
　　 "You are not a third product."
　　While thousands of ghosts were crying, Li Miaozhen stood in the air, silently looking down at Cao Qingyang.
　　 Her body seems to be real, but this is not the real body, but her yin god.
　　 Daomen is best at the spells in the primordial spirit domain, and even wizards who are also good at this domain have to be better off.
　　 Takeo is known for his destructive power and physical skills. Although he has no shortcomings in the soul, he is not outstanding.
　　 This Ten Thousand Ghosts Array is specifically designed to restrain the Fourth Grade martial arts.
　　 "I am indeed a third-rank now, but the soul is still close to the third-rank." Cao Qingyang said calmly.
　　 The essence and blood bestowed by the ancestors made him experience the terrifying and powerful third-grade martial arts in a short time, but the soul still stayed in the original state.
　　 Li Miaozhen took out an imaginary mirror, and took a look at it. Cao Qingyang appeared in the mirror.
　　 She stretched out her hand into the mirror, took the figure out, and snapped her finger into a scarecrow.
　　 One after another, the undead pounced on the scarecrow, pressing its limbs and head.
　　 Li Miaozhen grabbed his hand and grabbed an illusory awl from the void, about to pierce the scarecrow's eyebrows.
　　 Cao Qingyang's Qi machine shook, and saw the scarecrow explode fiercely, exploding the undead that was pressing on him into powder.
　　 Li Miaozhen held his head high, and suddenly screamed.
　　 In the formation, the dense ghosts also raised their heads and screamed.
　　 The invisible and quality sound waves pierced Cao Qingyang's brain like steel nails, agitated his soul and destroyed his mind.
　　 At the same time, Cao Qingyang's clothes turned rebellious, his belt tried to strangle him, his clothes tried to tie him, the left and right sleeves were knotted, and his hands were tied in disguise.
　　 While the opponent was in a daze, Li Miaozhen swooped down, turned himself into a sharp arrow, and shot at Cao Qingyang's eyebrows.
　　 Behind her, there are thousands of troops.
　　 The undead gathered around her and followed her.
　　 Cao Qingyang wakes up in time, bit his tongue, and spit out a blood mist.
　　 嗤嗤嗤...
　　 The undead touched the blood mist and screamed and dissipated.
　　 Li Miaozhen rolled painfully in the air and let out a stern cry, her yin spirit dimmed a bit.
　　 "But my qi and blood are the third grade, and the blood on the tip of my tongue is just reaching yang. If you have not achieved the Yang God, you can't stand my blood." Cao Qingyang laughed.
　　 "It is not easy to raise ghosts, do you put away these dead souls yourself, or do I supersede them for you?" He chuckled.
　　 Li Miaozhen tried his best, her Yin God returned to the body, and then took off the sachet around her waist, opened the knot, and collected the dead soul.
　　 broke through five hurdles in one breath, and the layout of Yue’s Villa worked hard, but in front of Cao Qingyang, it was like a child’s play, destroying the ancients, crushing and breaking through.
　　 "Leader Cao is unparalleled in the world, he is the best hero in the world."
　　 "Unbelievable, I thought it would be a hard fight, but I didn't expect it to be so easy."
　　 "Leader Cao, I wonder if I can get a share of the pie, I'm waiting to serve the Wulin League."
　　 The mighty men and horses followed the road opened by Cao Qingyang and drove straight ahead.
　　 There were smiles on everyone's faces, and I really didn't expect Cao Qingyang to be so tough, turning a battle between dragons and tigers into a house.
　　The formations laid out by the high-ranking warlocks, and the two outstanding disciples of the heavens and humans personally sit in town, these are not enough to hinder Cao Qingyang.
　　The power is like a broken bamboo.
　　If the leader of Cao didn't enter the third rank, it might be a hard fight, but now, there is no obstacle at all to seizing the nine-color lotus flower, it can be said to be caught.
　　 "It turns out that the leader of the alliance is in the chest. No wonder he never cares about our attitude, and does not care about the withdrawal of Yang Cuixue and Fu Jingmen." The host of Qianjimen said with emotion.
　　 "Then his purpose for calling us........." Lan Xinhui's qualitative Xiao Yuenu murmured, and then went silent.
　　 The answer is obvious. The purpose of Cao Qingyang's summoning of the major gangs is not to deal with the Yueshi Villa. Their real enemies are the land and the court.
　　 Even the scattered people from the rivers and lakes who come in groups are also one of the enemies to guard against.
　　 If it's only Yue's Villa, Cao Leader alone can crush it.
　　The disciples of the Heaven and Earth Society gritted their teeth aggrievedly, gathered together, and were forced to retreat again and again.
　　 They no longer have the need to guard the position, because in everyone's expectation, this should be a hard fight, a long-lasting battle.
　　 Desperate emotions flooded the heart of every disciple.
　　 "Yeah, that little beauty is so watery, haha, I don't want lotus seeds anymore, grab a beautiful lady and go back."
　　 Someone in the group of disciples saw Qiu Chanyi, and his eyes lighted suddenly.
　　 Qiu Chan Yi's appearance, even in the beautiful Wanhua Lou, is also a leader.
During 　　 Jianghu's casual repair, there was no shortage of hob meat and lsp. Immediately, several guys called for friends and gathered around Qiu Chanyi and others.
　　 The Demon Dao of the Di Sect saw this, and said with a gloomy smile: "That's right, even if you can't get lotus seeds, you can back a beautiful lady, you won't be in vain."
　　 "If you don't make a move, then we can get on board first."
　　 The Taoist priests of the local sect are urging the people in the arena to do something to kill the "traitors" of the local sect who refuse to join the magical way.
　　 The disciples of Tiandihui retreat and then retreat to the deepest part of the villa~EbookFREE.me~ to the cold pond with nine-colored lotus flowers.
　　Where can I go when I retreat to the cold pond?
　　 By then, I can only fight to the death.
　　 The disciples of Tiandihui showed a resolute color.
　　 The battle on this side did not start, because at this time, everyone heard a sneer from Hanchi's direction:
　　 "Leader Cao, it's better than you wait, I will kill such Xiaoxiao first, and then I will fight you decisively."
　　 Those people from the rivers and lakes who coveted the beauty of Qiu Chan's clothes immediately fell silent and stopped thinking.
　　 They are still very afraid of Xu Yinluo.
　　 Qiu Chan Yi was relieved, only that the voice seemed to have a special magical power, which made people full of security.
　　The two sides faced each other while moving, and soon came to the side of the cold pond. The first thing they saw was the nine-colored lotus swaying in the sun.
　　 Sitting cross-legged by the pool.
　　On the only way to the cold pool, a young man with strong black clothes stands with a high ponytail, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and is facing Cao Qingyang.
　　 In terms of momentum, he didn't lose half a point.
　　 "There seems to be no formation at this level? How does Xu Yinluo plan to defend." Cao Qingyang smiled gently, showing confidence that he was determined to win.
　　In an instant, one after another, hundreds of "audiences" all looked at Xu Qi'an.
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