If it were said that the Golden Pestle Swordsman faced off against Master Ye Ming, I am afraid that many strong monks would be eagerly looking forward to it. For everyone, such a battle would be brilliant.
There is no doubt that if there is a battle between Jinchu Jianhao and Ye Mingshi, it will definitely be one of the top battles in the Holy Land of Buddha. After all, both Ye Mingshi and Jinchu Jianhao are close to the four great masters.
The presence.
Of course, even if Jinchu Swordsman is aggressive, Master Ye Ming is still neither salty nor cool. They were once the most outstanding students of Yunni Academy, and this is not the first time they have fought against each other.
"What if I choose today!" said the golden pestle swordsman, with an aggressive aura. He was still young and frivolous. If he disagreed, he would start fighting until the sky collapsed. It gave people a feeling of arrogance and blood. It seemed that he was not that living person.
Compared to a big shot who has been around for thousands of years, and Master Ye Ming's calmness, he doesn't look like a person from the same era at all.
Master Ye Ming was calm, neither salty nor salty. He shook his head and said slowly: "It's not today. If you miss today, the swordsman can choose the time and place at will."
"What if I have to fight today?" Jinchu Sword Master's aura was like a rainbow, his eyes were stern and murderous. There was no doubt that he was the one who would take action at the slightest objection.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Master Ye Ming. What if Jinchu Swordsman had to fight today? What would happen? How could Master Ye Ming stop Jinchu Swordsman?
"Your Majesty has an order for a long time." Master Ye Ming did not panic, took out a holy order, held it high, and declared with a solemn expression: "Swordsman, your Majesty has an order. When you leave the customs, you must see me first. Please go quickly!"
The holy order held high by Master Ye Ming is entrenched by a golden dragon, breathing golden light, with majestic imperial energy and incomparable divine power, like nine dragons holding the sky. Such a holy order is full of power, sacred and majestic, and makes people want to see it.
Worship and be a minister.
"Golden Pestle Dragon Order——" Seeing this holy order, all the people who were officials in the Jinchu Dynasty knelt down and worshiped on the ground. There were many strong monks, even if they were not officials in the Jinchu Dynasty, but...
The strong monks who knew this holy order also paid their respects one after another.
The Golden Pestle Dragon Order is the most authoritative token of the Jin Pestle Dynasty. It is of great significance and has supreme authority in the Jin Pestle Dynasty.
Master Ye Ming held up the Golden Pestle and the Dragon Order today. He was not using chicken feathers as arrows. He was indeed conveying the holy will.
"Good, good, good, what an emperor." Seeing the Golden Pestle Dragon Token in Master Ye Ming's hand, the Golden Pestle Sword Master couldn't help but darken his face and said with a cold smile.
"Swordsman, please come back." Master Ye Ming said calmly: "The matter here has nothing to do with the swordsman! Come back quickly."
Jinchu Jianhao's face darkened, he stared at Master Ye Ming, and said slowly: "Master Ye Ming, do you want to stop me?"
"I don't need to block the swordsman." Master Ye Ming shook his head gently and said slowly: "If the swordsman has any objections, please tell your majesty. There is no need to talk to me."
The Golden Pestle Swordsman couldn't help but snorted heavily.
Seeing such a scene, everyone looked at each other in shock. At this time, everyone could feel that there was full of hostility between Emperor Gu Yang and Jin Chu Swordsman. The two brothers seemed to be very at odds, even tit for tat.
However, many people thought about it carefully and felt that this was normal. Just imagine that the Jinchu swordsman was the one who competed with Emperor Guyang for the throne back then. I am afraid that they had already fought with each other for the imperial power.
It's a life-and-death struggle. Today we are full of hostility to each other. I'm afraid that's a completely normal thing.
However, many strong monks felt that no matter what time it was, Emperor Gu Yang seemed to support Li Qiye. It seemed that no matter what happened, Emperor Gu Yang supported Li Qiye.
At this time, many people couldn't help but look at Jinchu Jianhao. Everyone wanted to know whether Jinchu Jianhao would give Emperor Guyang face, and would he obey Emperor Guyang's orders?
"Okay, if I miss today, I will come back to settle the old woman's debt with you someday." Finally, Jinchu Swordsman snorted and said coldly to Master Ye Ming.
Master Ye Ming's reaction was very bland, neither salty nor indifferent. He just withdrew the holy order.
When Jinchu Swordsman said these words, everyone knew the result. Suddenly, many people looked at each other in confusion. In the end, Jinchu Swordsman still obeyed Emperor Guyang's order.
However, if you think about it carefully, it is not surprising. No matter how powerful the Jinchu swordsman is, he is a descendant of the Jinchu Dynasty after all. No matter what, he must follow the rules of the Jinchu Dynasty.
After all, the Golden Pestle Dragon Order represents the authority of the Golden Pestle Dynasty. If the Golden Pestle swordsmen don't take the Golden Pestle Dragon Order seriously, they will ignore the authority of the Jin Pestle Dynasty. When the time comes, don't say
Emperor Guyang, I am afraid that the ancestors of the Jinchu Dynasty will not give up easily.
The Golden Pestle Swordsman withdrew his gaze, glanced at Li Qiye with a sharp gaze, and said coldly: "Boy, no matter where you come from, the life and death of our descendants of the Jin Pestle Dynasty will be decided by our Jin Pestle Dynasty. Who dares to
Those who hurt our descendants of the Golden Pestle Dynasty will not be forgiven..."? The screams of "Ah——" rang out. At this time, the Jin Pestle swordsman had not finished speaking. Li Qiye just used a little force and screamed.
In the sound, the Eight-Difficult Buddha Dragon pressed down with one claw, and heard a "bang" sound. In an instant, the golden pestle tiger under its claws crushed into blood mist.
"Don't-" At this moment, the third prince also felt the approaching death and screamed, but it was already too late.
In the midst of the stone fire and lightning, Li Qiye just turned his big hand and heard a scream of "ah". The third prince was instantly killed by the pagoda and was blasted into a blood mist.
"I didn't hear what you said." He killed the third prince and the golden pestle and tiger ben in a matter of seconds. Li Qiye dug his ears and said lightly.
Such a scene left everyone stunned, and countless people gasped.
In front of Jinchu Jianhao, and Jinchu Jianhao was still warning Li Qiye, however, Li Qiye killed Jinchu Huben and the third prince with just a raise of his hand. This was more than just provoking Jinchu Jianhao.
But in front of everyone in the world, he slapped the golden pestle swordsman hard.
No, I slapped Jinchu Jianhao twice with both hands.
Such a scene would shock anyone's heart. Such a provocation was simply not taking the Golden Pestle Swordsman seriously.
Jinchu Swordsman, the crown prince of the Jinchu Dynasty, an extremely powerful man of the Jinchu Dynasty, whose strength is close to that of the four great masters, what a high position of power, how intimidating the world, how many younger generations are in front of him
, it is all about lowering your arrogant head, and even many younger generations can't help but remain silent when they see it.
However, Li Qiye didn't give him any face and killed the third prince, Jin Chu Hu Ben, in front of him. This was too arrogant.
"Is this a way to seek death?" Many young people couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they saw such a scene. They were all stunned.
Some strong men couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook their heads, and murmured: "Li Qiye is Li Qiye, he is always so fierce no matter what time."
This was not just the first time for everyone to see Li Qiye's arrogance, but his current arrogance indeed surprised many people.
At this time, many people peeked at the Golden Pestle Sword Hao. Many people felt that the Golden Pestle Sword Hao must be furious or even violent. After all, what Li Qiye did was a naked humiliation of the Jin Pestle Sword Hao.
, any being as powerful as him would probably not be able to swallow this breath.
The Jinchu swordsman's expression suddenly changed, his eyes burst out with endless killing intent, and wisps of terrifying sword light bloomed instantly. Each wisp of sword light seemed to be able to kill Li Qiye in an instant.
It's the same as dying a thousand times.
At this moment, Jinchu Swordsman has not yet made a move, but the murderous intent spurting out from his eyes has already made everyone shudder, and their legs trembled because of it, making their hair stand on end.
"Swordsman, please come back." Just when Jinchu Swordsman was about to get angry, Master Ye Ming urged him again.
"Okay, okay, okay, arrogant enough." Finally, Jinchu Swordsman laughed loudly, then glanced at Li Qiye coldly, and said coldly: "Let's see how long you can be arrogant!" After saying that, he turned around and turned around.
Go, step into the palace, and disappear in front of everyone.
Seeing such a scene, everyone present could not help but be stunned for a moment. The Golden Pestle Swordsman came quickly, but left even faster.
What everyone didn't expect was that at this moment, the Golden Pestle Swordsman didn't go berserk, nor did he kill Li Qiye instantly. This really made everyone startled.
After Jinchu Swordsman left for a while, everyone came back to their senses. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. Everyone thought this was too strange, and no one understood why Emperor Guyang wanted to protect Li Qiye everywhere.
"It's a pity, I'm afraid no one will come forward to save you." Now only the Holy Son of Shadow is left, Li Qiye said lightly.
The Holy Son of Shadow's face was ashen. He knew that he was in doom, but he still did not flinch. He said coldly: "Winning is a king or losing a bandit. Life and death are no longer a concern."
After all, Holy Son of Divine Shadow is Holy Son of Divine Shadow. As a disciple of the great sect, he still maintains the dignity of the great sect. Even if he knows that he will die, he will not beg for mercy from Li Qiye. After all, he represents the dignity of the Ten Thousand Bloods Sect.
"If you have the guts, I will help you." Li Qiye smiled.
At this time, some people could not help but shout: "Why not save the life of the Holy Son to fight against outsiders..."
Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, the claws of the Eight-Difficult Buddha Dragon suppressed him. With a scream of "ah", the Holy Son of Shadow was instantly crushed into a blood mist and died.
At this time, everyone could not help but stare blankly at the scene in front of them. For a while, many strong monks were unable to recover.
The third prince is nothing more than the Holy Son of Divine Shadow and the Golden Pestle and Tiger Ben. They are two of the four geniuses in the Holy Land of Buddha today. Now they all died tragically in the hands of Li Qiye. In the blink of an eye, only two of the four geniuses are left. The loss