Although they said it was a whisper, they had no intention of hiding it from Ye Qiao and the others, and they immediately fell silent to Song Han.

He admitted that he could be killed with one slap.

But talisman cultivators are extremely weak, how could any sword cultivator resist beatings?

Ye Qinghan can also take the three moves, but he may be knocked away or beaten half to death.

The cool thing about Ye Qiao is that she took three moves as if nothing had happened. She didn't take them while being beaten to death, but she took the three moves of the sect leader steadily.

The difference between the two is huge.

"Actually, if there are really three against one, it's not impossible. It's just that the Changming Sect wants to steal the spiritual veins. If there are really three sects, it would be a waste of time to deal with you."

He said it too ruthlessly, and Song Hansheng's lips slightly flattened, "Oh."

"That's really amazing, the divine transformation stage."

But, one against three?

Could such an outrageous existence really exist?

You know, if Ye Qinghan is used as a standard, he could not achieve this level even at his peak.

Could it be that the gap between the realms of Transformation God and Nascent Soul is so wide?

No one had ever encountered a quasi-transformed god, and all the sources only existed in the mouths of the family elders. Song Hansheng had no doubts, but he still felt slightly surprised.

"When you go to Penglai and encounter troubles that can't be solved, you will know how wise my decision is." He urged Song Hansheng to go over, joking. If he was still hesitating about what to do, Chang Mingzong took the initiative to send it to the door. This is how the thighs are shining.

If it's dangling in front of your eyes, just hug it.

Song Hansheng could only suppress his reluctance and chose to believe his father's words. His voice was blocked, "I understand."

"I will inform them about the cooperation when I get back."

He had already rejected the Changming Sect, and even communicated with the other two sects, but regretted it in the end. Song Hansheng, of course, had no such thing as guilt. Under the concept of "The Changming Sect is awesome" instilled by his father

, without even thinking about it, he abandoned the two allies he had made before and chose the Changming Sect.

Song Hansheng is a very obedient person who puts all interests first.

Everyone must make concessions for the interests of the sect and family.

"Penglai trip, happy cooperation." He frowned slightly, and his attitude suddenly changed. Who would refuse a good ally, and that ally was Ye Qiao, whom Song Hansheng originally wanted to poach.

“A pleasure to work with.”

…

It took about three months to rest after returning to the sect. During these three months, the outside world was still discussing which sects would cooperate with each other. However, it can also be seen from this that the road to immortality is really leisurely. Discussions within these large sects have become

Their only entertainment.

At that time, Ye Qiao and the others had been training in the back mountain for three months.

The reason is that they only stayed in the Dragon Clan for less than a month and learned nothing. They asked Mu Chongxi and others to stay in the Dragon Clan to learn physical skills. As a result, a group of people learned nothing and started additional training.

The focus of the additional training this time was Mu Chongxi. He took the Dragon Clan inheritance, and Chu Xingzhi also came to take lessons. After all, they didn't have a Dragon Clan to teach him. While Mu Chongxi was training, he also followed and watched.

The elder of the Wenjian Sect relied on his thick skin to force Chu Xingzhi into the Changming Sect's team.

The four dragon clans present are all at the peak of Nascent Soul, and their realms are not much different. They are even a level higher than some of their direct descendants. Training them is no problem.

A group of people sat in rows and watched them train.

"Ye Qiao, go up and try." Duan Yu tapped his chin and motioned for her to come over.

It is just for those who are not aware of the gap between realms to see where the gap between the peak of Nascent Soul and the Transformation of God is.

Ye Qiao, who was called out, could only stand up bravely. She had some points in mind regarding the strength of the god. Speaking of the Demon Lord's left guardian, she had dealt with him once. At that time, the other party was just playing tricks on her. Otherwise, it would be easy.

Abusing her and Meng Liu was out of the question.

Everyone sat up slightly and stared straight at it without blinking.

They were also curious about the difference between Yuanying and Huashen?

Ao Yue was at the peak of Nascent Soul, and the dragon race itself was much stronger than the human race, so when he rushed forward, everyone couldn't take their eyes away.

The Dragon Clan didn't have any skills in hitting people, so he just hit him with his head.

They had seen before that the increased gravity could punch through the rockery with one fist, and now they punched it with their head...

How does Ye Qiao cope with this kind of powerful all-round crushing?

Ye Qiao, who was stared at by everyone, twitched the corner of his mouth. It was really an attack method that never changed. During the transformation stage, both the five senses and the consciousness were a qualitative leap. He didn't even need to activate the inheritance of the precognition system, he could catch it with the naked eye.

to the trajectory of his attack.

Under the impact of his Iron Head Kung Fu, Ye Qiao stepped back lightly and distanced himself.

When the move failed, he punched her again.

There was even the sound of explosions passing by the ears. If it really fell on the body, not only the bones would be broken, but the person might die on the spot. Seeing Ye Qiao's movements, he just dodged twice, Mu Zhongxi curled his lips and said, "Ye Qiao

what are you doing?"

It's half-way through grinding and grinding, and there's no tendency to start fighting yet.

Mingxuan cupped his chin and said, "This is a joke."

It seems that the little prince is going to explode. If she is really not sure and the little prince seizes the opportunity and punches her down, she will definitely be half disabled.

Even if he is a god, being hit by a punch is enough to hurt him.

Ye Qiao's dodge skills were maxed out. Under their increasingly impatient gazes, she made a quick decision and stretched out a finger to accurately press the middle of his forehead. Under the suppression of the realm, he could not move at all, making the little prince angry the whole time.

Rushing and rushing.

"Ouch~" Zhou Xingyun slowly imitated the little prince's tone of voice.

Not to mention, coupled with the bulging appearance of the oak tree, the visual sense of the dragon's roar is quite strong.

What surprised them was that the duel between the two was not as fierce as they imagined.

Just one move.

With only one move, he pinned the little prince in place. This was really insulting. Ao Yue was so angry that he kept trying to attack her.

The spiritual energy surged, and the little prince's posture became more and more courageous as he fought, which made Ye Qiao a little difficult to handle. The next second he released his hand, his fist would definitely fall on her face. She stared at him for a few seconds, and then, the pressure of the god transformation stage spread silently.

, and suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

Heavy pressure was conveyed at the scene, and everyone's senses became particularly sensitive and clear.

In the Nascent Soul stage, one can inadvertently feel the uncomfortable spiritual pressure.

This was the first time Ye Qiao used coercion to suppress someone, and the effect was particularly significant. Ao Yue, who had originally tried to attack, calmed down instantly.

His father said that you cannot make enemies of the strong.

But I’m still so angry!!!

He was almost angered and turned into a Q-version emoticon. Is there anything more humiliating than having a finger pressed there? No!

"Holy shit." Mu Chongxi exclaimed to herself: "He's so handsome, he's so powerful."

After the little prince realized that he was no match for Ye Qiao, he suddenly changed his target and rushed towards Mu Chongxi who was watching the show next to him.

The little prince pushed his head against his stomach and knocked him out hard.

Open.

Zhou Xingyun wanted to hold him, but failed and could only watch him fly out. He held his forehead, foreheaded lightly, and looked at Mu Chongxi: "Are you okay?"

Mu Chongxi, who was suddenly knocked out of the sky, fell down among the gravel, clutching his stomach and doubting his life: "Is his head made of weights?"

The dragon clan's physical skills are really no joke. Thanks to his rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise his bones would definitely break.

"How was it?" Duan Yu admired the battle between them and was most satisfied with Ye Qiao's performance. Mu Chongxi...

Well, at least the way he was knocked out was pretty cool.

Mingxuan touched his arm, pointed to the next second, and said: "Elder, shouldn't he keep knocking us away during our training?" It shouldn't be so abstract.

"That's not true. I just gave you a basic understanding of the power of the Dragon Clan." Duan Yu motioned to one of the Dragon Clan men to explain clearly what this training was about.

The Dragon Clan man stood up, first gave Ye Qiao a friendly smile, and then told them sternly: "Our Dragon Clan's physical skills are very simple. Our attack methods do not have any spells or sword moves, just pure power attacks."

"To us, nothing in the world is unbreakable."

This is undoubtedly monotonous, but there is one thing that keeps them from falling behind.

"Leverage your strength to fight."

"You can try to attack me." He motioned to one of these disciples to stand up.

Ming Xuan, with the idea of ​​dying early and being reborn, was the first to stand up. He looked at the man suspiciously, tore open the talisman, condensed the water ball and threw it at him. The next second, his water ball was kicked back by the man with a roundhouse kick.

In an instant, the originally light water ball bounced back in front of him with dozens of times the force.

"Fuck." He turned his head to hide, and the water ball passed by along the sliding path. Mingxuan looked at the barrier that was directly penetrated, and was dumbfounded.

"Something."
To be continued...