However, after this blow, Qingdi Changsheng Shengang was also listless and completely wilted.
The momentum has also dropped a lot.
The consumption is quite large.
Ye Xinghe realized for a moment, and then he understood: "With an offensive of this level, I can easily strike with one blow."
"Two strikes will completely consume the Qing Emperor's Immortal Divine Power!"
"If it hits three times, it will damage the root."
But at this moment, his heart suddenly moved.
Suddenly he looked to the other side of the abandoned house.
There, a figure walked out quietly.
Tall and heroic, wearing a red armor, like a gorgeous rose, blooming quietly in the night.
Ye Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief.
The person who came was none other than Pei Nanqing.
Ye Xinghe was worried after knowing that she had left, so he came back to protect himself.
Pei Nanqing glanced at Ling Hongmiao on the ground, with a look of surprise on her face.
"You actually killed Ling Hongmiao?"
Ye Xinghefeng smiled slightly: "There has been some progress in strength."
"Congratulations."
Pei Nanqing was sincerely happy in her eyes, and said softly: "I just felt a breath coming this way, and I guessed that Ling Hongmiao might have caught you."
"I'm a little worried. Come back and have a look."
Ye Xinghe was greatly moved.
He naturally knew that Pei Nanqing, as the daughter of Cangwu County Sheriff, was working for the third prince.
But he did this kind of thing for himself.
Once something happens, you will be severely punished.
It turned out that the person who just opened the door and saw Ye Xinghe was Pei Nanqing.
But she pretended not to see it and left.
Pei Nanqing said softly: "I have opened the hands of the people here."
"Ling Hongmiao also came alone, please take them away quickly."
It turned out that Ling Hongmiao coveted Ye Xinghe's peerless swordsmanship and wanted to take it for himself.
Naturally, he didn't want his men to see it, so he ordered everyone to search separately.
And he came to Ye Xinghe's hiding place alone.
However, because of this, Ye Xinghe can cut off the last clue after killing him.
Ye Xinghe took a deep look at her and took off the storage ring and all valuable items from Ling Hongmiao's body.
Then, he immediately took Mu Qinxin and his daughter away.
It rained heavily.
Ye Xinghe took the two of them to an abandoned house near Jixia Academy and settled down.
He left a large amount of silver and many treasures useful for cultivation to the two of them, and left quietly.
Returning to Jixia Academy, I took a comfortable bath and changed into a long robe with long sleeves.
Lying on the bed in his small courtyard, Ye Xinghe relaxed completely.
He looked at the roof, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned into a burst of laughter!
Tonight is as thrilling as a dream.
However, it also brought him endless benefits!
At noon, the sun shines.
Lower courtyard of the Academy, south side of the square.
There is a row of arenas with three big words on it: Stage of Life and Death!
This is the stage of life and death.
The disciples make a fight, sign a life and death contract, and go to the stage of life and death.
It not only distinguishes the superior from the inferior, but also determines life and death!
On a stage, a person stood proudly, it was Ma Chong.
In the audience, there were already many disciples surrounding him.
There are both new disciples and other senior disciples.
It turns out that just two days ago, news suddenly spread everywhere.
New disciple Ye Xinghe makes an appointment with Ma Chong, a three-year apprentice!
A life and death battle!
On the stage of life and death!
In an instant, the news spread throughout the House of Commons, and many people knew about it.
The crowd was in an uproar.
It is not uncommon for people to go to the stage of life and death.
However, it is extremely rare for junior disciples to take the initiative to challenge senior disciples.
Everyone's first reaction when they heard the news was: "Is Ye Xinghe crazy?"
At this time, on the high platform, Ma Chong has arrived.
Standing there proudly.
"Ye Xinghe's talent is pretty good, but how can his strength compare to that of his senior brother who has been practicing for three years?"
"He is the most powerful, but he is only the first level tower in the Shengang Realm. Ma Chong is already the strongest person in the second level tower in the Shen Gang Realm!"
"The gap between the two is too big! There is no need to fight."
Everyone in the audience was talking a lot.
Time passed and it was almost noon.
There is still a cup of tea before the competition starts.
Ma Chong's face was full of impatience, and he suddenly sneered: "Ye Xinghe doesn't dare to come, right?"
There was a burst of laughter below.
"You dare to ask for a fight but don't come to fight. It turns out that you are a coward who can only tell lies!"
"Is this kind of person worthy of becoming a seed player?"
At this time, a cold voice came: "Who said that I, Ye Xinghe, dare not come?"
The young man's white clothes are as white as snow, his figure is tall and straight, and he comes slowly.
The crowd was silent for a moment.
Quickly separate a road and let Ye Xinghe pass.
Ye Xinghe stood on the stage with a calm expression.
In the past two days, he has been polishing the Qingdi Immortality Divine Gang, making his power more concentrated and powerful.
There seems to be some change in the whole person's temperament, and he has a sense of indifference.
Everyone looked at it with a strange feeling in their hearts.
It feels like Ye Xinghe in front of him seems to be unfathomable.
Ma Chong was also looking at him, and he was filled with confusion: "Why do I feel like I haven't seen you for a few days? I can't guess Ye Xinghe's aura. Has his strength improved?"
At this moment, a burst of arrogant noise suddenly came.
Several disciples pushed aside the crowd and walked to the audience.
The man who was pushed away had a dissatisfied face and turned around to yell.
After seeing them clearly, he suddenly showed fear on his face and did not dare to say a word.
These disciples are quite powerful.
The leader was a tall young man with a hooked nose.
"Is he Gan Wenhao?"
"I heard that this person is very powerful and domineering. He cuts off people's hands and feet at every turn. No one dares to offend him."
Seeing these people coming, Ma Chong was overjoyed: "Boss, are you here?"
Gan Wenhao laughed: "My subordinates are competing with others, how could I not come and watch?"
There was endless arrogance in his calm words: "Ma Chong, you beat yourselves, but with me here, you can't lose!"
Upon hearing this, the last doubt in Ma Chong's heart was immediately dissipated.
He laughed loudly and rubbed his fists: "Okay, boss, look at how I take care of the little brat today!"
Gan Wenhao glanced at Ye Xinghe and said intentionally or unintentionally:
"Today, whoever dares to defeat you will be killed by me."
These words were naturally meant for Ye Xinghe.
Everyone around was immediately in an uproar.
"Gan Wenhao is too arrogant!"
"Having said this, Ye Xinghe still dares to defeat Ma Chong?"
"If you dare to win, you will die!"
Some people were quite unconvinced: "Why is Gan Wenhao so arrogant and domineering?"
"Why?"
Someone sneered: "Just because he is a powerful person in the third level of Shen Gang Realm! Just because his uncle is a high-ranking elder in the Lower Court!"
Suddenly, everyone was silent.
The strength of the third level of Shengang Realm is quite strong even among the disciples who have been in it for three years.
With such a profound background, no wonder no one dares to mess with him.
Hearing the comments around him, Gan Wenhao became more and more proud and looked at Ye Xinghe like a demonstration.