Qingge stood in front of Yong Yesheng, her purple eyes particularly prominent.
The world knows that Ye Qingge has inspired two kinds of Five Elements talents. When using the frozen water and the moon fire, the eyes will turn into a dark green color, but they can't figure out where these purple eyes come from.
Looking at the four-star continent, except for some magical beasts, the pupils of human beings are basically either black or brown. At least there is a young master with two-color pupils, one red and one purple, who is born with a coquettish and noble look.
Moreover, the Qingge standing in front of the city gate now gives people a different temperament.
As for what was different, the soldiers couldn't tell.
Yong Yesheng glanced at Ye Qingge indifferently, his soul trembled violently, and his heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.
He only felt that Ye Qingge was like a phoenix reborn and reborn, cold and terrifying, with powerful power in his bones. That mysterious power made him, a five-sword spiritual master, feel a little frightened.
Yong Yesheng frowned deeply.
"Lord Luohua City, what are you waiting for?"
Finally, Ye Qingge moved her thin lips and made a faint sound. Even her voice was clear and cold.
Hearing Ye Qingge's voice, Yong Yesheng felt a sense of oppression.
It was like there was a prison imprisoning his soul.
Yong Yesheng met those purple eyes.
He didn't know what happened to Ye Qingge at that moment, but he would never show mercy for the tenth attack.
Even if Ye Qingge was a three-sword spiritual master, he would still be beaten to the ground.
If it weren't for the Heart-Protect Golden Elixir, I would probably have to queue up on the Huangquan Road in this life.
Yong Ye Shengxu narrowed his eyes and looked around the Four Star Continent. There was no one who could make him feel palpitations.
Ye Qingge is the first and the last.
And he will also let Ye Qingge know how powerful the Five Swords Spiritual Master is.
"Ye Qingge, if you can still stand up after this blow, come with me to Luohua City. Xie'er is also waiting for you."
Yong Yesheng's voice was very plain, but the aura of heaven and earth surrounding his body was so powerful that it made people's expressions suddenly change.
After saying this, Yong Yesheng stared at Ye Qingge intently, clenched his fists with both hands, and used the power of spiritual energy to inject the whistling cold wind into the surface of his fists in a clever way.
Yong Yesheng closed his eyes. He was condensing the purest spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and at the same time, he was adjusting his physical condition to its optimal state.
The previous nine times have failed, and Ye Qingge has repeatedly created miracles. If Ye Qingge has not been defeated this time, then he, the lord of Luohua City, should go back and reflect on whether his strength has regressed.
A long time passed, when the spiritual energy and wind reached a state of expansion and boiling, Yong Yesheng's eyes suddenly opened, radiating light, sharp and cold.
He pulled back his left elbow and punched out with his right hand. The spiritual energy that should have been transparent and gentle seemed to go berserk at this moment, bombarding and blasting madly towards Ye Qingge.
In the process of rushing forward, the dust was kicked up, forming a small sandstorm. It was simple and crude, and it directly crushed Ye Qingge without mercy, let alone the slightest pity.
With this punch, Yong Ye Sheng used his spiritual energy to control the wind, coupled with one of the Five Elements talents, the power of earth. Under the triple attack, Qing Ge's body looked so slender and fragile.
No one can believe that she can withstand it, even though many people are vaguely expecting her to create another miracle.
At this point, it doesn't matter whether she can stand up or not, as long as she is still alive.
Five thousand high-level monsters looked at this scene with red eyes and crazy.
Today, these ten attacks tightly tied them to Ye Qingge.
And this is the first step for the Warcraft Legion.
Finally, it will be the Warcraft Empire!
In front of the Warcraft Empire, Luohua City, the leader of the six major forces, must also surrender!
The fist wind stirred up a sandstorm and hit Ye Qingge.
Ye Qingge stood still, holding a Mingwang sword in his hand. His purple eyes, such cold eyes, I am afraid that the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who witnessed today's battle will never forget it in their lifetime.
This is the style that belongs to the Four Kings.
The sandstorm was overwhelming and yellow smoke was billowing.
Just when everyone thought Ye Qingge wouldn't move, suddenly Ye Qingge touched the ground with her feet and jumped up, her body as light as the wind.
She jumped high in the sky, stood on the moon, raised the black Mingwang sword high, and slashed it down hard, striking the sandstorm with one strike, actually splitting the storm in two.
The sandstorm filled with powerful fluctuations gradually dissipated under the blade of the sword.
Next, there is the power of wind.
The wind gathered around Ye Qingge, squeezing her body hard.
Ye Qingge fell to the ground. She inserted the Mingwang Sword on the ground, her eyes narrowed, and the wind-breaking ability, one of the heavenly arts, was released. The wind that was supposed to attack her spread in all directions, disintegrated, and disappeared in an instant.
Nightmare possesses Qingge and can also control the power of Qingge.
Yong Yesheng is just a swordsman who uses spiritual energy to control the wind, but Ye Qingge has real wind control ability, and is controlled by Nightmare. Even if Yong Yesheng is a five-sword spiritual master, there is nothing he can do.
The battlefield is dead silent.
A man was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
They couldn't believe that Ye Qingge, who was already disabled, was able to fight back against the Five Swords Spirit Master's tenth attack.
She raised her eyes and looked at Yong Yesheng, clasping her hands into fists and saying, "City Lord."
Yong Ye was stunned.
In the previous nine attacks, although Ye Qingge had created miracles, he was in an extremely embarrassing state.
The tenth time, she was able to crack it directly.
How much potential and talent does this woman have?
After tonight, the name Ye Qingge is bound to set off a wave in the Four-Star Continent.
After all, Yong Yesheng was also the Lord of Luohua City. After he was startled, he recovered as before. He was calm and calm. Standing on the purple light, he looked at Ye Qingge and said: "Having a female Qingge is the blessing of the Ye family.
, after you have recovered your health, come to Luohua City, Luohua City welcomes you."
Yong Yesheng did not break his promise. Since Ye Qingge withstood ten of his attacks, he would not take the lives of five thousand high-level magical beasts.
Not only that, he also wanted to accept Qing Ge as his adopted daughter.
"Yes." Ye Qingge put down her hand and stared at Yong Yesheng with her purple eyes.
Yong Yesheng's scalp was numb when she looked at him.
Ye Qingge raised the corners of her lips and said, "City Lord, see you later."
A pun.
Yong Yesheng looked at Ye Qingge, his purple eyes were like two whirlpools, trying to suck him in.
Yong Yesheng was a little hairy. He looked around and felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. The aura exuding from Ye Qingge was like a corpse that had been decayed for many years, evil and gloomy.
This feeling made Yong Yesheng very uncomfortable.
He glanced at Qingge indifferently and said: "As I said, these monsters can survive. However, if one day they dare to do something that harms humans, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Yong Ye Sheng still stands at the highest point of morality and speaks high-sounding words.
Ye Qingge looked at Yong Yesheng and smiled charmingly.
That smile is charming and charming.
The purple eyes are flowing with light, like an orchid, slowly blooming.
Yong Yesheng stood with his hands behind his back. The strong wind swept up hundreds of flowers and wrapped them around him. Wisps of purple flames swayed in the air. Yong Yesheng's figure gradually disappeared.
Qin Kui and others lowered their heads slightly, raised their hands, and said respectfully: "City Lord, walk slowly."