Wu Ziling's words were very beautiful and could not be missed.

Around the surroundings, the wind was like weeping and complaining, and the people were looking forward to the song.

Although the ignorant and ignorant people couldn't believe that Qingge could defeat the Yijian Spirit Master as a twelve innate cultivator, Qingge is now the soul of the four empires, and Wu Ziling represents Luohua City. If Ye Qingge does not respond to the battle, 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 inciting, Wu Ziling added fuel to the fire, and said, "Four Kings, if you think our Wu family bullies people, then give up. The Wu family is open-minded and will never disturb the peace of the four countries. Today's move is just for the sake of the Four Kings and resolve the grudges with Yun Wan of the Yun family. It will kill two birds with one stone. However, the Four Kings don't seem very happy, too, because I'm thinking too much, then forget it..."

Wu Ziling said it very well. If Qingge did not respond to the challenge today, his image in the minds of the people would plummet.

Therefore, Ye Qingge had to fight.

"Let's wait--" Qingge spoke out faintly.

Wu Ziling's hanging eyelashes covered the surprise in her eyes. She caught a big fish.

In the dark, on the high wall, a man in gorgeous clothes was lying on it, with his legs raised, holding the back of his head with his hands, and covered with a cold golden mask. From a distance, he looked sacred, wealthy, mysterious and luxurious.

He narrowed his star eyes and glanced at the front of Yun Mansion. His eyes swept to Ye Qingge, and his interest was very high. Finally, it fell on Wu Ziling.

Man, laughed.

Is it a beautiful girl fishing or a fish fishing for people?

Everything is unknown.

"What do the Four Kings mean?" Wu Ziling looked at Qingge with a smile.

Qingge stood up slowly from the throne of the Nine Dragons. In an instant, the throne turned into black smoke under her and returned to the realm of nothingness.

Qingge stood on the edge of the steps, looking at Wu Ziling coldly, silent and silent, her cold eyes were intimidating, and wherever her eyes passed, there seemed to be a cold wind howling.

Everyone dared not show off their anger, bowed their heads and eyebrows, and was so frightened.

After pondering for a while, Qingge chuckled and said, "Since Miss Wu invites me with great affection, how can I refuse me if I think about it? Besides, I have always longed for Luohua City. If I have the chance, I want to meet the mysterious and unfathomable Lord Yongyesheng."

Wu Ziling was surprised. Although she was happy, she was also confused. Ye Qingge's complimentary words sounded very strange.

How do you feel that you have to put aside the relationship between Wu Ziling and Luohua City...

And Wu Ziling can no longer talk about Luohua City.

Indeed, Qingge had this intention. As long as she lined up Luohua City and had a Wu family, she would not have to be afraid of it.

Wu Ziling shook away a strange thought, and a smile appeared on her face. She took a step back, glanced at the man beside her and said, "Go, Wu Gang, since the Four Kings are so confident, you must do your best."

When talking about the four words "to do your best", Wu Ziling's voice became much heavier, and there seemed to be a ruthless look in her eyes.

Wu Gang understood it, took a step forward, looked up at Ye Qingge standing on the steps, clasped his fists with both hands, 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 the danger of the battle and did not know Qingge's strength.

So, she was worried that Qingge would walk into Wu Ziling's trap.

Shi Yin held Yun Yuexia's hand and linked her fingers, "Yun Niang, don't worry."

That person will never do something unsure.

Yun Yuexia wanted to say something to stop her, but she couldn't say it. Now, Qingge is already in a difficult position.

Thinking of this, Yun Yuexia's eyes looked at Yun Yuanshan with a little cold look, and then she realized that her hand was held in Shi Yin's arms.

She turned her head and looked at Shi Yin. She looked like a gentleman, smiling with her eyebrows and eyes, as if the claw holding Yun Yuexia's hand was not Shi Yin's.

At this moment, more and more people are coming, and the atmosphere is also rising.

Yun Wan hid in the backyard, but from time to time a maid came over and carefully talked about the situation in front of the mansion.

Yun Wan lay on the bed, with a veil hanging around the bed.

She lowered her head, thoughtful, and said softly: "Yexue, you didn't expect that it has been two years. Today, the person who can protect my life and keep me healthy will be Ye Qingge. What you disdain is Ye Qingge you once trampled on."

Times change, and the changes in the world are often unexpected.

In front of the mansion, Qingge pointed to the ground with his toes, his body was as light as a swallow. He jumped up and landed steadily under the steps, standing not far from Wu Gang.

The jade hand slowly stretched out, and the Mingwang sword broke through the air.

"Then I'm not polite."

Qingge held the Mingwang sword tightly, and a crazy fighting spirit burst out in his eyes, and the bloodthirsty factor in his body was about to move.

She has always been a person who loves to fight, and can even reach the point of being crazy.

And she also wanted to know how long it would take for her to win if she had broken through the thirteenth level of the innate realm to fight against the Yijian Spirit Master?

There were undoubtedly too many other factors in the battle with Xia Su.

Wu Ziling carefully observed Qingge's expression and was confused.

Why did this woman lose her previous hesitation?

Instead, excited?

Can she defeat Wu Gang?

Can a cultivator of the twelve level of the innate nature defeat Wu Gang?

A joke, that's simply a fool.

Thinking of this, Wu Ziling became confident again, no longer worried, stood on one side and watched with relish.

Wu Gang's waist was matched with a sword. He glanced at Qingge's knife and said lightly: "Four Kings, for fairness, I don't use weapons."

"Take it seriously?" Qingge asked.

Wu Gang replied: "It's true."

Suddenly, Qingge turned cold, "Then let me see, your hands are powerful, but my sword is more sharp!"

In a moment, lightning and thunder were heard, and the lightning sing passed by, with lightning flashing, and the speed was extremely fast, leaving only afterimages in the sky.

The wind was blowing. When she jumped up, her legs bent and instantly reached the sky above Wu Gang, pouring all the continuous spiritual energy into the Mingwang sword.

She held the knife in both hands, and as her body descended rapidly, the Ming King's sword slashed at Wu Gang on the head. The blade was sharp and contained violent spiritual energy and devouring evil spirits.

The sun and the moon are in the sky, and the fighting spirit is strong.

Qingge released the momentum of the innate thirteenth level. The spiritual energy was like a vast ocean, stirring up millions of layers of storm waves and sweeping around.

"The Thirteenth Level of Innateness!!" Wu Ziling exclaimed.

Ye Qingge has already broken through the thirteenth level of the innate world.

In two years, he became a cultivator who was broken from the 13th level of the innate dantian and a spiritual master. The speed of such a breakthrough is beyond the reach of the world.

However, Wu Ziling thought about it and felt relieved again.

He is just the thirteenth level of the innate world, but he is still no match for the spiritual master.

The innate and spiritual master are one different from the cultivation field. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!