Chapter 7170: He is not simple

The underground auction was a big uproar in the city of Yunzhong, but it was suppressed by the state of Nanzhou and quickly dissipated.
After Ye Qian did not do anything, he handed over the alchemy task and retired at Yan Fugui’s county government.
After half a month's time passed, the South State game finally began. Under the leadership of the bald girl Yan Fugui, Ye Qian came to the Yunzhong City to transfer the hall, and all the trials arrived.
The great elders of the law-protection presided over the trial. He did not have much to say. He only saw Ye Qian’s eyes when he came, and he continued to close his eyes until the time came.
"Everyone enters the transmission array, no matter which one, the destination is the trial secret, ten trial places, the winner, will go to the emperor, I wish you all the fairy road Changlong!"
After the big elders of the law-protection were finished, all the contestants stepped into the transmission array. Ye Qian looked at Yan Fugui and said: "I see you!"
"Well, the emperor sees!" Yan Fugui waved with a smile, but his left hand was close to the sleeves, exposing her mood.
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In the trial of the secret, Ye Qian looked around and the environmental message flooded into his mind.
This is a forest of more than 20 miles, a cypress tree in the sky. Almost straight into the cloud.
Ye Qian’s position is exactly the center of the forest, on the edge of a crescent-shaped lake.
When I passed through the enchantment, the original quiet and quiet knives in the body actually trembled.
Also, it is possible to use the spiritual power to create such a real, so large trial passage, enough to see the greatness of the people behind it.
On the opposite side of the Crescent Lake, two pine trees on the black bark fell two shadows at the same time.
The practitioner in the left-hand direction is tall and full of feet.
I saw him wearing a splendid robes, on both ears, each falling with a jade earring.
However, a crocodile tail dragged behind, but exposed the origin of this person.
Yaozu practitioners! Still glimpse the realm of the nine worlds!
The other practitioners released the pressure, almost exactly the same.
It’s just that the entire figure of the practitioner is shrouded in a layer of black fog. If he uses the mental power to forcibly probe, he is afraid that it will not make him happy.
Ye Qian slightly handed his hand, "Two predecessors, Ye Qian in the next race, polite!"
The crocodile's cultivator snorted, and he used the corner of his eye to smack Ye Qian, and snorted and said: "The guy of the Terran is like to make some false rituals, and the black crocodile does not eat this one!"
The demon cultivator in the black fog is a sneer, his voice is suddenly far and near, it seems to be a special practice.
"Black crocodile, people who are late in life, how come a gift for you."
After he finished waving, he dispelled the black fog in front of him and revealed the face of a pointed monkey.
"Hey, little afterlife, when you can absorb your blood, you have to remember the name of a smiling person!"
A smile, the thousand-year-old flower-wing bat got the road. In the southern part of the empire, not only the southern part, but also the surrounding areas are famous.
The practice and practice of this person's practice is different. It is said that the old man and the Eight Immortals Zhang Guo old's martial arts and residuals, all the practitioners who lost in his hands, a blood is sucked clean.
Even if it is a deviant, in the world of savvy practitioners, the big reason of fists is naturally hard.
Looking at Ye Qian's cold face, a smile seems to have reached his goal. He turned around and stopped thinking about Ye Qian.
"Black old man, last time we played, is it two hundred years ago?"
The black crocodile smoked his nose and his face showed an ugly look. It seems that he is not willing to mention the match. "Oh, that time, you are taking a higher level of mental strength than me. I am lucky, I am different. Today is different. Here are three people, how much you scored."
Ye Qian blinked, and the black crocodile's brain did not look as rough as his shape. In the words, the gun was sticky and thick and thin.
"The Terran practitioners only have a glimpse of the eight-point situation. It is not enough to worry about it, but it is the old man." A smiling man pointed to the sun on his head: "In this trial passage, only one person can go out alive, between you and me. I didn't expect to be divided here today."
The black crocodile shook his head. He held out a finger. The black fingertip pointed to Ye Qiandao: "It is better to do this. Before the score is divided, you and I will deal with this little trouble!"
"Ha ha ha, the hero sees the same."
Ye Qian’s heart is shocking. These two old guys are really older and more slippery. If you say so much, you still have to solve yourself first.
Just the two demon masters in front of them, still standing still.
With half a quarter of an hour's effort, Ye Qian only feels that the huge pressure is coming from all directions. The Taoist knives in the voyage are even bouncing. If it is not Ye Qianqiang, he will use his mental strength. Its suppression, afraid to be sprayed from the top of the head!
"Boom!"
A drum rang, the sun on the top of the crowd suddenly disappeared, and the darkness enveloped the entire trial passage.
Oops! Ye Qian’s heart jumped.
These monster cultivators fight in the dark, like white, and their spiritual power is also greatly released after losing the suppression of the sun.
This is the law that everyone knows in the world.
Therefore, when fighting the law, most of the Terran practitioners are not willing to fight in the dark.
When I said that it was too late, how many times the subconscious mind of life and death beat and smashed, let him withdraw a few steps after practicing.
The blink of an eye, a crocodile tail with a thick thickness slammed down, and the sand and gravel that was scattered and scattered almost hit the face of Ye Qian.
Before I had time to catch my breath, Ye Qian had a gust of wind blowing behind her head.
"clang!"
Ye Qian turned around, and the Taoist knives in his hands were steady and the local claws were held.
"Good knife!"
A man who jumped back into the air by the force of the earthquake, looked at his claws and shouted: "Black old man, this knife should not be robbed with me, and will be returned to me later!"
"That's it, you have to kill this kid and say it!"
The black crocodile smashed his hands and the half-lake lake in front of the Crescent Lake flew in the air. Under the spiritual force of the black crocodile, it instantly became a root ice arrow.
"Dead!"
The black crocodile screamed, and the tens of thousands of ice arrows all spurred Ye Qian.
A smile is not to be outdone. His right index finger and are tied together into an arrow, and the ancient mantra is sung in his mouth.
Every byte is stirred up by the big trees around me. These big trees are uprooted and facing Ye Qianchong.
In front of it is the ice arrow that covers the sky, behind it is the root of the tree, it seems that this is a dead end.
"boom!"
The giant wood and the ice arrow slammed together, and the face of the black crocodile and a smiling man showed a cruel smile.
"Okay, dead bat, now you and me..."
"Be careful!"
A smile whispered, shrouded in the shape of the black fog, actually stretched out the white wings on both sides, fluttering, just three or five miles away.
The face of the black crocodile showed a strange look. A purple-gold knives seemed to come from the void. Without any warning, he went straight to his eyebrows.
"scold!"
In the twinkling of an eye, the black crocodile opened his fingers and spit out a dark yellow spirit, laying a protective cover on his chest.
"Stabbing..."
The purple-gold knives, like the sharp-cut cloth, directly tear open the protective cover under the black crocodile rush.
The black crocodile had a leap, and he was able to escape the chasing purple gold knife.
It was only when he released his right hand on his chest that the black blood was shocking.
The black crocodile screamed and the anger reached the limit.
For the Yaozu practitioners, even after practicing the adult form, there is still a love for the flesh.
This knife is no less than stepping on the cat's tail!
"Wait! Black old man, this kid is not easy!"
The black crocodile heard a smile from the smiling person, and suddenly saw Ye Qian, who was standing behind his position, and the flame of his heart disappeared.
In particular, when he saw that Ye Qian was unscathed, the raging flames that had just picked up in his heart disappeared.
"You...what is the ancient practice?"
Ye Qian shook his head with a sullen face, and the method of this method, he would not explain it.
When he first arrived at the trial passage, he discovered that all of it was made up of spiritual power.
The savvy cultivators of the two demon people, who are bent on one's mind, use the spells to borrow a little spiritual power to motivate the type of spiritual power in the environment.
Of course, he knows that these two masters are not willing to waste their spiritual power on his little pawn. The two think about solving his problem after Ye Qian, and then fight for a battle to get the token of the dragon battle.
Pity.
Ye Qian’s right hand touched the knife of the Taoist knives, and the good comrades seemed to be excited about the next battle, and actually screamed.
"brush!"
Ye Qian’s spiritual power was continuously injected into the Taoist knives, and the knives of the three squads suddenly appeared on the knives.
"Two seniors, the token of this dragon battle, the younger generation must be fixed!"
After saying that Ye Qian was in a space, the next moment, the knife was already rubbed against the scalp of the black crocodile.
The black crocodile screamed, and Ye Qian’s knife seemed to have long eyes. He deliberately humiliated him, and he cut off his hair.
"Dead!"
The black crocodile clapped his hands in both hands, and a large amount of spiritual power condensed into a sharp-shaped dagger in his hand.
He slammed the dagger into the water of the remaining half of the lake in the Crescent Lake. A milky white vortex suddenly formed. The vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and the black crocodile was directly wrapped in it.
Such a defense, if you don't know it, will only be countered by the black crocodile inside.
However, Ye Qian seems to be unclear, and he drilled directly into the martial arts.
The black crocodile opened his mouth, and his hands flew up and down. Just waiting for Ye Qian to get into the whirlpool, he immediately spurred the water wall to change, and the unknown kid was smashed into meat foam!
"Ding!"
A crisp sound was introduced into the ear of the black crocodile, which is the sound of the kid's instrument and the water wall colliding!
Change the array!
Black crocodile hands patted, countless spiritual powers rushed into the water wall.
In his mind, I have already imagined that Ye Qian has become a mass of meat!
The next moment, the smug expression on the face of the black crocodile stopped, because his hands were actually shot in the air!
The half-lake lake that was only picked up was actually caught by Ye Qian, and it was all in his palm.
And the three-footed blade on his Taoist knives, like eating a full-fledged pill, suddenly stretched, no less than ten feet!
The black crocodile was surprised, and he turned to avoid the blade.
Ye Qian’s wrist turned, and the ten-knife knife was cut on the tail of the black crocodile.
Fortunately, this tail is the treasure that he has practiced for many years, and he can accept the collision between the instruments.
But Rao is like this. When the black crocodile jumps to the place where it is halfway inside, the tail is still overflowing with blood.
Half a mile?
Ye Qian chuckled, and he was another space jump, emerging from the black crocodile.
A sneak peek at the nine-pointed Yaozu, so he was chased by Ye Qian.
The black crocodile in the escape voiced into the secret channel: "Dead bat, what are you waiting for, this kid will drag it down, it will only be bad for us!"
A smile made a direct shout: "Less nonsense, how do you not have to press the bottom of the box, and the trial channel will shrink later, we have to be eliminated!"
Trial channel shrinkage?
Ye Qian’s heart was moving, but he did not hear this information.