Chapter 1185: What is one-handed hanging (2 more)

"Not bad, let's do business."
"That is, why bother to argue? Who is strong and who is weak? Just make a gesture to know."
"Well, time is precious, our ultimate goal is to bathe Daoguang."
The little gods of the Golden Light Domain, Shifang Domain, and Thousand Bird Domain all supported Bei Yan's words.
Mu Qingge can also see that Bei Yan's mouth is relatively damaged, but it is definitely not the kind of conscious choice. He just couldn't understand anyone, so he would lose a few sentences, and he wouldn't really be so.
Perhaps, because of this, other little gods will tolerate him. Of course, the Emperor Zhongshan is a big golden sign.
Judging from the information collected by Mu Qingge, the Emperor Zhongshan is a master at the seventh level of the Saint Realm.
"Okay, let's start." Yan Lie twisted his neck and took a step forward first.
As soon as he moved, the dispute ceased completely.
Yan Lie looked at Mu Qingge, raised his finger to her, and said uncontrollably: "You, come here."
Mu Qingge looked at the sky silently, shook his head slowly, and said to Yan Lie: "I haven't seen you in more than ten years. You left something to say, and you will come back again. I thought you would make progress, but unexpectedly, more than ten Years later, although you have entered the Saint Realm, it makes me look down even more."
As soon as her words fell, Bei Yan silently took a step back.
As soon as he retreated, Mingtong retreated, anyway, he stayed half a step away from Bi Bei Yan Luo from beginning to end.
Pheasant Lian smiled coldly, gave a hint to the two of them, and both left silently.
The three people in the Golden Light Domain, the Thousand Bird Domain, and the Shifang Domain were already far away, and now they retreat again.
Chu Nian was very confident in Mu Qingge, only gave her an encouraging look, and then stepped back. The nine people's retreat left the battlefield in the middle, giving Mu Qingge and Yan Lie a room to fight.
"You are looking for death!" Yan Lie gritted his teeth.
In his eyes, anger was already exploding.
boom!
The flames ignited from his hands, raging. As soon as the pressure of the saint state came out, the seven people who were not in the saint state suddenly changed their expressions, and took a few steps back again.
Pheasant looked at Yan Lie with a gloomy face, his eyes filled with intense jealousy. He was the first person who was jealous of Yan Lie and was known as the little emperor, and now he has entered the saint state even earlier.
People who are regarded as opponents suppress themselves everywhere, that feeling is very bad, making him want to kill people to vent their anger!
Yan Lie moved his feet, and the power of the laws around him began to be summoned.
On the red sand dunes, storms were rolled up one after another, which seemed to offend Tianwei and arouse the wrath of the sky.
The flame was extinguished in his hands, but the aura of the law became stronger and stronger.
Yan Lie grinned grimly, "After entering the Saint Realm, the spiritual root law is no longer restricted, relying on your personal understanding of morality. You are an ascendant of the lower realm, even if you are lucky enough to enter the Saint Realm, you think you can follow me Is it comparable? Can your perception of morality and justice in just a few decades match my perception of thousands of years?"
what!
Mu Qingge actually entered the Saint Realm?
The most exciting person with this news of Yan Lie was the pheasant who also despised Mu Qingge.
His eyes shrank quickly, his face suddenly changed, and his expression of shock was hard to hide.
But at the same time, the unwillingness, anger, and jealousy in his eyes became more intense. Yan Lie is better than him, and he can barely endure it. But why is Mu Qingge?
A soaring ant from the lower realm can actually crawl in front of him?
Not satisfied!
A thousand dissatisfaction!
A fire ignited in Pheasant's heart. It is the fire of jealousy and the fire of resentment.
‘How could he improve so fast! Something must have happened! ’Pheasant said in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes flashed brightly, and he said in his heart: ‘He was playing tricks! At the beginning, he must have got the magical strategy from that Mu clan young master, but he made fun of us all! Otherwise, how should he explain the rapid breakthrough he has made now? ’
The more Pheasant Slaughter affirmed the thoughts in his heart, the more he hated Mu Qingge. Even, he felt that all this should originally belong to him. If Mu Qingge didn't lie to him back then, he is now a person who has stepped into the state of saints! How could you be teased by Yan Lie just now?
"Mu Qingge, take it to death! If you die in my hands, you are not wronged!" Yan Lie smiled grimly. He seems to have forgotten that he was Mu Qingge's defeat.
Entering the Saint Realm made him swell too much. And the fall of God Emperor Zhuo Yu, the fact that the small characters in front of his little God Emperor can be crossed out at any time made him even more forgetful.
Yan Lie rushed to Mu Qingge.
When he moved, the power of the law poured out, like a flood from the sky, forcing other people to retreat to avoid being affected.
But Mu Qingge, located in the center of the storm, stood still.
She stood with her hand in her hand, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, waiting for Yan Lie to approach with a smile.
The violent breath of law seemed to not hurt her at all.
In an instant, Yan Lie had already arrived in front of Mu Qingge. Seeing her so calm scene, I was shocked.
Of course, at this moment, Mu Qingge spoke. She smiled faintly and slowly said: "Today, I will teach you what is one-handed hanging."
After that, she raised her right hand and held her five fingers empty.
Click, click—!
A few crisp sounds came, and the power of the law summoned by Yan Lie was turned into nothing with a slight pinch by her, and the wind blows away.
The power of violence disappeared instantly.
The red sand dunes returned to calm again.
Yan Lie stared at Mu Qingge dumbfounded, and he seemed unable to accept this scene.
At this time, Mu Qingge started.
She clenched her right hand and punched Yan Lie on the cheek without hesitation.
boom!
A huge power fell on Yan Lie's left cheek. This was obviously just the simplest punch. It was just physical strength, but he didn't even have the opportunity to resist. He was beaten and flew out.
Yan Lie's body was flying in the air, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.
Finally, he fell to the ground fiercely, half of his body was buried in the red sand dunes.
A Saint Realm, was defeated so easily by Mu Qingge?
This scene made the onlookers dumbfounded.
Of course, just as Yan Lie fell, Mu Qingge's figure flashed and appeared in front of him, raised his foot, kicked relentlessly, and kicked Yan Lie back into the air.
With this foot, everyone clearly heard the sound of broken bones.
Suddenly, a chill rose from the hearts of everyone. Even Bei Yan's expression that shouldn't have been reduced at this moment, his eyes became serious.
The physique of the Saint Realm, even if the ninth level of the Lingdong Realm blew up, it would not hurt a point. Mu Qingge's kick actually broke his bones!
What kind of power does this Mu Qingge possess!
In a saint state, she was beaten with no power to fight back, how strong is she?