The moment he landed, Qiao Ye quickly reached forward and pressed her.
Breaking the Heaven Palm, Mahamudra!
As Qiao Ye slapped his palm down, a huge handprint suddenly appeared and fell straight on the fire lion, pressing the fire lion to the ground.
Roar, roar...
The fire lion raised its head, roared and struggled, trying to get out of the ground.
Qiao Ye gritted his teeth, reached out and pressed down hard again. With a bang, the ground exploded. Just as the fire lion raised its head, Qiao Ye forced it back to the ground again.
The next moment, Qiao Ye's figure flashed, and then the black smoke came to the fire lion. He raised the black halberd in his hand and chopped it down with force.
puff!
Blood spurted out, and the fire lion's head was chopped off by Qiao Ye's halberd, rolling on the ground.
"You killed an evil beast (Fire Dance Fire Lion), absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 8000 points."
After killing the fire lion, Qiao Ye suddenly sensed something and quickly took out the message paper given by Jin Baocai from his arms. It was burning at the moment.
Qiao Ye immediately retreated towards the street behind, and then ran quickly. Black smoke surged around, covering the street. The next moment, Qiao Ye got into the black smoke, and when he reappeared, he was at the Dongcheng Market.
outer ring.
Stepping out of the black smoke, Qiao Ye heard Jin Baocai's cry: "Mr. Qiao, here!"
Qiao Ye walked over and said, "Have everyone been evacuated?"
Jin Baocai said: "There must be people inside, but most of them have quit!"
As Jin Baocai spoke, he pointed behind him.
The outer perimeter has been sealed. People sent from Tianwu Pavilion and various major markets formed a circle, sealing the east market and blocking those who exited from the outer perimeter.
At the same time, the people who exited did not disperse. Instead, they all looked at the blazing flames in front of them and talked to each other with lingering fears about what happened.
"Let people extinguish the spreading flames. Just stop the spread and don't let the flames spread to other areas." Qiao Ye looked forward and said: "But don't enter. If Dongcheng Market is destroyed, it will be destroyed."
The flames must be extinguished and the fire cannot spread unchecked, but it is not wise to kill back. No one can tell clearly what happened to the black ball of light. Let Ji Wuyuan and the boundary guardians handle it!
As Qiao Ye spoke, he took a deep breath and came to the front with his halberd in hand.
Every time Qiao Ye took a step, the energy and blood emanating from her body increased sharply. At this moment, Qiao Ye did not hold anything back and used all her skills.
Until Qiao Ye's energy and blood climbed to the extreme, the energy in his body exploded, Qiao Ye raised the black halberd high and slammed it down forward.
Boom!
When the halberd fell, the black smoke in front suddenly surged, becoming dense and dense, like a dark cloud collapsing, and then continued to pour out toward the front.
The black smoke rolled like a wave, surging.
There was a flame spreading on the roof, but it was suppressed by the black smoke.
A group of lava goblins howled and roared, rushing over from the street, but at this moment, the billowing black smoke suddenly fell downwards, and in just an instant, the lava goblins were completely swallowed up.
When the black smoke passed, only a pile of broken stones remained on the ground.
In a moment, the released smoke directly covered the entire market, and then completely sealed it, confining the fire to a certain range, and completely sealing the lava imp inside.
Qiao Ye kept panting, his chest heaving, and covering such a large area with black smoke was equivalent to Qiao Ye covering the entire area with his martial spirit. For Qiao Ye, the consumption was unimaginably huge.
However, what makes Qiao Ye happy is that he is tired, but he can hold on!
The consumption of the Netherworld Demon Realm was extremely high. Whether it was fighting against thunder, rain and snow, or fighting against white ghosts in the snowy plains of Ningbei, Qiao Ye experienced excessive consumption.
However, this time, the Netherworld Demon Realm lasted for a long time, but Qiao Ye held on!
Sure enough, it is obviously effective to upgrade your cultivation to the martial arts realm. After combining the Tao, the spirit, spirit and physical body are combined, which significantly improves the support of the martial soul.
At this time, Jin Baocai helped Qiao Ye and said, "Master Qiao, how are you doing?"
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Qiao Ye said: "Help me go to the side to rest for a while. Don't worry about everything in the market for the time being. Just seal off this area."
Jin Baocai nodded.
Logically speaking, it is not Qiao Ye's turn to take command. This is the land of Jianmen, not Qiao Ye's territory. In terms of cultivation, the masters of the fourth building are still alive, but they were injured and were repulsed. It is not Qiao Ye's turn to point fingers.
But Jin Baocai is a visionary. When Ji Wuyuan appeared, he had a conversation with Qiao Ye, and he obviously knew him. He was a strong man who could fight against the fire demon. Even the four building owners could not defeat the fire demon.
The person who was knocked away with one punch must be a figure in the Martial Emperor realm. Listening to Qiao Ye naturally means listening to that Martial Emperor.
After resting for a while, there was sudden noise outside, and a group of people quickly walked around the crowd and came closer.
"Jin Baocai!" A strong man saw Jin Baocai and shouted: "Why do you stay on the outside and don't go in to save people and kill the enemy?"
Qiao Ye raised his head and said, "I asked him to do this."
The man looked at Qiao Ye and said disdainfully: "Where did you come from?"
Jin Baocai hurriedly said: "This is one of the three deputy leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance, Yang Wenxian, the founder of Jiutian Dojo, and Yang Dojo master!"
Yang Wenxian cursed: "Jin Baocai, what the hell are you doing? When did it become the turn of a brat to point fingers here?"
Jin Baocai said: "Leader Yang, the thing is like this..."
Yang Wenxian interrupted impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense to me. The major venues are sending people over. You leave half of them guarding outside, and the others come in with me."
Qiao Ye said coldly: "It's not your turn to take care of things here."
Yang Wen was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Kid, where did you come from? It's your turn to speak here?"
Qiao Ye took out his identity tag and said: "Blood Sea Academy, Qiao Ye!"
Yang Wen raised his eyebrows first, and then said: "So what? This is the land of Jianmen. Is your Blood Sea Academy too lenient? It's not your turn to take care of the affairs of the land of Jianmen. Besides, you are just a mere one.
You are just a student of Blood Sea Academy, you think you are a teacher of Blood Sea Academy!"
Qiao Ye thought for a while, took out another sign, looked at Yang Wenxian and said: "Then, look at this sign again."
Yang Wenxian's expression suddenly changed, revealing a bit of horror, a bit of respect, and a bit of disbelief.