At this moment, Ye Qingtian's mood became extremely bad. He heard him scold angrily, and then he ducked and quickly approached Mrs. Mudan's side. He stretched out his hand slightly and pinched her weak and boneless neck.
This seems to be Ye Qingtian's subconscious method of killing. He used to enjoy the sound of crushing other people's neck bones, but now his face is gloomy and he has no enjoyment at all.
Ye Qingtian, who was in a rage, no longer wanted to show mercy to her, and wanted to directly break the neck of this eighth-level immortal spirit, but suddenly his mind moved and he turned his gaze in a certain direction.
There, he saw a cyan figure rushing towards this side like lightning, causing his men to slow down slightly, allowing Mrs. Peony to struggle desperately, but she still couldn't get away.
"I advise you not to do that!"
The Lord of Qianmu City, who rushed here quickly, saw the scene over there, and his face became extremely gloomy. He was the Lord of Qianmu City, and Mrs. Mudan was one of his most capable subordinates. He just felt that he was being tortured.
A slap in the face.
Click!
However, the answer to the Lord of Qianmu City was the sound of a broken bone. It seemed that Ye Qingtian had paused slightly just now, just to wait for the arrival of him, the Lord of Qianmu City.
Ye Qingtian exerted force on his hands, and then Mrs. Peony's head hung down feebly, but her heart was still beating vigorously. After all, the key point of the alien spirit was not the head.
However, Ye Qingtian did not stop doing anything. When Madam Peony wanted to escape with the spirit crystal, he had already stretched out his hand slightly and grabbed the spirit crystal in his hand. With a thought, the spirit crystal on the spirit crystal
No wisdom at all.
It is worth mentioning that when Ye Qingtian wiped out Mrs. Peony's intelligence, the originally gorgeous and colorful sea of peonies turned dim in an instant.
These countless peonies seemed to have lost all their vitality in an instant, disappearing into thin air along with their owners. It has to be said that it is a pity that there is no more gorgeous sea of peonies in Qianmu City.
"Human, you are so brave!"
Since Ye Qingtian no longer concealed his human aura before, the Lord of Qianmu City naturally sensed the other person's human aura instantly. He almost burst out of anger with a single spiritual crystal, and the sound of fierce shouting resounded throughout Qianmu City.
In just a short moment, countless alien figures appeared outside the sea of flowers that originally belonged to Mrs. Peony. Among them, a young figure in black was very inconspicuous among the other alien spirits.
"Are you the Lord of Qianmu City, Qinghui?"
It seems that Ye Qingtian also knows Qianmu City, at least he will not be too unfamiliar with these high-level immortals and powerful supernatural beings, especially the city lord Qing Hui who is rumored to have reached the ninth-level immortal, he attaches the most importance to it.
However, at the first sight of the Qianmu City Lord, Ye Qingtian knew that the rumors were wrong. He was not a ninth-grade immortal spirit at all, but a genuine demigod.
"It should be the demigod realm that I just broke through!"
Then Ye Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief, secretly saying that some of the rumors were not groundless.
It seems that Qing Hui was lucky enough to have actually broken through the shackles of the Ninth Grade Immortal Lord in such a short period of time and reached the same demigod state as himself.
Facing a powerful alien spirit in the demigod realm, Ye Qingtian would no longer be able to treat him as easily as he did just now.
Foreign spirits of the same level have always been much stronger than human cultivators. At least when fighting alone, Ye Qingtian was not absolutely sure.
And when Ye Qingtian turned his eyes and saw a black-clothed figure hidden among the onlookers, he instantly felt relieved, but at the same time he felt a little embarrassed.
Yun Xiao had previously ordered to keep a low profile and keep a low profile, but now look at it, almost all the foreign spirits in Qianmu City have been attracted to this withered flower sea space, and the movement is so loud that it cannot be too loud.
Fortunately, Yun Xiao did not show up at this moment, which allowed Ye Qing to find an opportunity to make up for his mistakes. If he could kill the demigod-level Qianmu City Lord, maybe he would turn a blind eye.
Eye.
"I am familiar with all the demigods on the human side within the surrounding area, but I have never seen you!"
Qing Hui did not deny the other party's question, but since the consultant asked such a question, at least he had no impression of the human demigod cultivator in front of him.
In the battle between soldiers and generals in the Zhan Ling Yuan, a powerful supernatural being like Qing Hui who is about to break through to the realm of demigods will naturally not pay too much attention to those middle and low-level human immortal cultivators.
His opponent has long been a ninth-grade immortal or even a strong human being in the demigod realm.
However, Qinghui searched Kuchang and did not remember when a new demigod appeared on the human side.
He went through the powerful ninth-level immortals on the human side in his mind, but he had no clue at all.
"What? If I tell you my name, can you let me leave Qianmu City safely?"
A faint smile appeared on Ye Qingtian's face. As soon as he said this, many of the onlookers had angry expressions on their faces, thinking that this hateful human had killed Mrs. Peony and still wanted to leave alive?
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that the guy who was playing tricks in the bamboo forest was also taken care of by me!"
Ye Qingtian seemed to have remembered something. When he said these words, he reached out and touched his waist, and then he threw a cyan spiritual crystal several times.
"It's really Bamboo Master's spiritual crystal!"
There were people with keen senses in the field. In addition to Qinghui who was in the demigod realm, many foreign spirits sensed the rich bamboo attribute in the spiritual crystal. The anger on their faces couldn't help but become even more intense.
times.
The bamboo attribute spirit that died in Ye Qingtian's hands was naturally not really called Bamboo Lord. That was the honorific title given to him by the alien spirits of Qianmu City. The spirit clan had an almost obsessive worship for the strong.
Unexpectedly, overnight, the two powerful eighth-level immortals in Qianmu City would all die at the hands of an inexplicable human being. It has to be said to be the biggest shame in the history of Qianmu City.
"Lord City Lord, kill that guy!"
Suddenly, Qianmu City was filled with such angry voices, and as the city lord, Qing Hui's aura became stronger and stronger.
If today, if this human being cannot be kept in Qianmu City forever, his majesty as the city lord may be greatly reduced, and as a strong man of the spirit race in the realm of demigods, he also has this confidence.
"Haha, actually, even if you let me leave, I won't leave. When I came to Qianmu City, I didn't just want to kill two useless eighth-level immortals!"
Ye Qingtian still had that faint smile on his face, and as soon as he said this, many foreign spirits naturally became even more angry. Does this guy still want to kill the city lord?
Some foreign spirits can clearly sense that the city lord at this moment is no longer the ninth-grade immortal king before, but a genuine strong man in the demigod realm. How could he not be able to deal with an inexplicable human being?
"Death!"
Qing Hui didn't want to say any more nonsense to this hateful human being, so he heard him yell loudly, and a huge palm appeared in front of Ye Qingtian.
This huge palm is dark green in color, with five fingers close together, and there are sharp thorns on it. It seems that the rumor that the body of Qinghui is a cactus is not groundless.
This is much more powerful than ordinary palms. Each of those spikes is probably comparable to a top-grade immortal weapon. If it is hit by one of its palms, countless transparent blood holes will instantly appear on the body.
Facing a powerful foreign spirit who is also in the demigod realm, even if the opponent has just broken through, Ye Qingtian does not dare to take it lightly. After all, there is still his master watching over there.
Ye Qingtian didn't want to lose face again and again in front of Yun Xiao. He had already failed tonight, but now if he couldn't defeat the city lord of Qianmu City, he would really know how to settle the scores.
"Qingtian!"
Ye Qingtian was heard roaring in the same way. This method, which was the same as his name, sounded extremely domineering. Yun Xiao, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but feel a little interested and carefully sensed the changes in the sky.
A huge stick suddenly appeared in the sky in front of Ye Qingtian, as if it was really a pillar of heaven, and it stabbed directly towards the giant immortal palm.
boom!
The green immortal palm collided hard with the Optimus Pillar, making a loud noise.
Countless energy fluctuations swept away, causing some of the nearby foreign spirits to retreat several miles away in panic.
And when all the people watching the foreign spirits saw the huge palm and the Optimus Pillar dissipating together, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and at the same time, they also felt a little afraid of the human cultivator.
It is obvious that in this first confrontation, the two methods are comparable, which somewhat subverts the concept that supernatural beings of the same level can have an absolute upper hand when fighting humans.
In fact, although Ye Qingtian is not an ordinary human cultivator, Qinghui has only just broken through to the demigod realm for a few days, and even the state of this realm has not been completely stabilized.
The reason why Qinghui has not left seclusion these days is to stabilize this higher realm. Unexpectedly, a sudden change caused him to end the stabilization in a hurry. He could only solve the major issues here first.
This also led to the instability of Qinghui's realm, but Ye Qingtian was a strong human who had broken through to the demigod realm for a long time. Under the circumstances, one person and one spirit actually fought a draw.
This is undoubtedly quite dissatisfying for both parties. Ye Qingtian wants to show off in front of Yun Xiao, and Qinghui is getting more and more angry in front of so many foreign spirits in Qianmu City.
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As time went by, after the two sides exchanged hundreds of moves, Ye Qingtian, a veteran human cultivator in the realm of demigods, gradually gained an upper hand, causing countless foreign spirits to show horror on their faces.
Because they all have reason to believe that once that human being wins, Qinghui will either die or escape, and none of the spirits in Qianmu City will have a chance to survive.
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