Seeing the movements in Gu Qing's hands, Yang Qingling's pink face froze, and the words in her mouth stopped abruptly. It was obvious that if she didn't obey this little thief, she would be knocked unconscious by him again.
Thinking of this consequence, Yang Qingling's face turned pale and she glared at Gu Qing fiercely. In the end, she could only succumb to Gu Qing's lust!
"Wow!"
Yang Qingling reluctantly lifted up the white jade wine pot. As the sound of wine pouring into the cup was heard, the clear wine exuded a strong aroma in the white jade wine cup, making Gu Qing nod with satisfaction.
"Son of God Yanyun! How dare you ignore me?" Words full of murderous intent rang out from Ye Yixiao's mouth, and the cold murderous intent seemed cold and frightening.
Picking up the wine glass on the white jade table, Gu Qing poured the wine into his mouth with an indifferent expression.
"Good wine!" Gu Qing nodded, obviously very satisfied with the drink.
"boom!"
Terrifying golden light shot up into the sky, and the sound of exploding air kept ringing around Ye Yixiao. It was obvious that Gu Qing ignored him, and Ye Yixiao felt that his dignity had been seriously insulted.
The changes in the field made the people in the three realms remain silent, and they looked at Gu Qing in the field with surprise.
The little novice monk who came from the Buddhist realm in the west looked at Gu Qing with a somewhat surprised look in his eyes, as if he had discovered some secret. A look of horror flashed across his eyes, and he kept chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth: "Amitabha, sin, sin, sin!
This kid is going to be turned into a scumbag!"
The words that the young novice murmured were full of Buddhist meaning in the beginning, but the words in the back were completely different from what a Buddhist person should say!
The young man from the bitter cold land of the Northern Territory saw icebergs and snow seas collapsing as his eyes opened and closed. He looked at Gu Qing with a hint of fear, as if there was something about Gu Qing that made him fearful.
The young man from the southern region held a jade green flute in his hand. The surrounding space was flickering. Looking at Gu Qing, his eyes exuded bursts of surprise. This man's whole body was like a cloud of smoke, completely making him unable to feel his strength. Could it be that this
Will people be their powerful enemies at the Millennium Event?
Xiong Xinyan and Yun Xiao looked at each other with horror on their faces. This scene was so similar to the scene in Sunset City. At first, Li Wuchang also smiled like Ye Yixiao, but in the end, Gu Qing was
Slapping him down with a palm, even though this person is a disciple of Xue Zang of Zhanxian Sect, I'm afraid the result won't be much better!
This Gu Qing was the person who killed the Holy Son in Cangtian City. The two half-step god-transformation monks even fell in Cangtian City. They killed Xiong Xinyan and they didn't believe that a Xue Zang disciple of Zhanxian Sect could be Gu Qing's.
opponent!
The two of them nodded vaguely and stepped back quietly, obviously afraid that Gu Qing would make a move and the horrific aftermath would hurt them again.
Zhuge Liuyun, who was standing behind Gu Qing, naturally knew Xue Zang's disciple Ye Yixiao. He knew Ye Yixiao's strength better than anyone else in the field.
Zhuge Liuyun sighed helplessly in his heart. This kid is still so arrogant. He is afraid that he will regret it for the rest of his life. He shook his head helplessly. Zhuge Liuyun remained silent, having already guessed the outcome.
"Son of Yanyun! Don't think that you can ignore us just because you have been sleeping for nine hundred years. The young talents of this generation are not as simple as you think. If you want to subdue us, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough!"
Cold and roaring words rang out from Ye Yixiao's mouth, and a terrifying golden light bloomed around him. In that golden light reaching the sky, Ye Yixiao was like a golden god of war, making people look so terrifying.
"die!"
Ye Yixiao burst into violent shouts that shattered the smoke, and he turned into a terrifying golden light and shot towards Gu Qing.
Both fists were like the light of dawn, like the great mountains of Cangshan. The terrifying power made the void tremble, and endless fire appeared behind him. It was obvious that his own power was blooming and even the air was ignited.
Facing such a terrifying blow from Ye Yixiao, Gu Qing's face was indifferent, the wind was light and the clouds were calm. He slowly raised the wine glass in his hand and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp before he looked at Ye Yixiao.
"Get out!" The extremely indifferent words sounded in Gu Qingkou.
Suddenly, Gu Qing's whole body was filled with flames, and he seemed to turn into a scorching sun and star, which made people look horrified. The white jade wine glass in his hand suddenly turned fiery red, and then he threw it towards Ye Yixiao.
"Hmph! Although he is a young and powerful man from nine hundred years ago, this son of Yanyun is too arrogant. Ye Yixiao is a half-born strong man, not on par with him. To despise Ye Yixiao so much, this Yanyun
The Son of God is afraid that he will be seriously injured!" Looking at Gu Qing's attack methods, Zhao Xuan slowly shook his head, a trace of disdain appearing on his face.
As Zhao Xuan's words rang out, everyone nodded in agreement.
There was no one present who was not a top among the young prodigies. Facing Ye Yixiao, a Xue Zang disciple of the Zhanxian Sect, no one dared to ignore his attack. However, this Yanyun God Son was so arrogant that he fought with a wine glass.
Ye Yixiao is obviously seeking death!
The cold and arrogant man who came from the bitter cold land in the Northern Territory had a look of disappointment on his face, while the young man from the Huankong Palace in the Southern Territory frowned and slowly shook his head. It was obvious that they were no longer interested in Gu Qing.
This person is his biggest enemy, but he is just an arrogant guy!
"My dear Buddha! This idiot will be turned into a scumbag if he offends this unparalleled murderer. It's better for the young monk to stand far away!" Putuo, a young novice from the Western Buddhist Realm, clasped his hands. Under the Buddha's light, his face
He seemed extremely compassionate, but if anyone heard his whispers, they would be surprised. Is this young novice really from the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Xumi?
"Son of Yanyun! You despise me, Ye Yixiao, so much, then go to hell!" Looking at the fiery wine glass that was shooting towards him, Ye Yixiao had a trace of disdain in his eyes, and looked at Gu Qing's eyes.
Exuding a cruel and cruel smile.
As the golden fist light and the fire-colored wine glass collided together, something happened that shocked everyone in the field!
"Crack!"
Just as the fiery wine glass touched Ye Yixiao's fist, the power that was not like a mortal suddenly burst out in front of Ye Yixiao.
The golden fist light exploded into pieces, the sound of broken bones continued to sound, blood flew between the finger bones, white bones were vaguely visible, great pain appeared in Ye Yixiao's mind, and screams were heard in his mouth!
"Deng Deng Deng!"
Ye Yixiao took three steps back with a pale face. The golden light from the sky dissipated around him. The entire right arm was abnormally cracked. A large amount of blood continued to flow from his arm. A painful and twisted face appeared on Ye Yixiao's face. He looked towards
Gu Qing's eyes were horrified to the extreme!
"How is that possible!" An exclamation came from Zhao Xuan's mouth. Looking at the situation in the field, not only Zhao Xuan's expression was dull, but everyone in the field looked horrified and speechless!
Ye Yixiao is a disciple of Xue Zang of the War Immortal Sect. He is comparable to a descendant of the Holy Land. But facing the Son of God Yan Yun, he was injured like this by a wine glass that the opponent randomly hit?
Everyone was extremely horrified and couldn't believe what they saw, but they didn't know that this was just Gu Qing condensing the power of his body into the wine glass. If Gu Qing took action himself, I'm afraid Ye Yixiao's end would be miserable.
!
The fire-colored wine glass flashed with terrifying runes, and a hot feeling appeared in the void, and then shot into Gu Qing's hand.
"Pour the wine!" Indifferent words sounded in Gu Qingkou.
Hearing Gu Qing's words, Yang Qingling glared at Gu Qing fiercely, lifted the white jade wine flask in her hand again, and filled the fire-colored wine glass on the white jade table with wine.
Just watch the wine in the cup continue to boil at this time, and the strong aroma of wine turns into white wine, covering Gu Qing's face, making him look extremely mysterious!
Such an indifferent and arrogant scene made the faces of the geniuses of the Holy Domain extremely ugly. A harsh and angry roar sounded in Ye Yixiao's mouth: "Son of Yanyun! You are going too far!"
The Mad Fighting Tyrant Immortal Technique was fully activated, and the sky-reaching golden light once again covered Ye Yixiao's whole body. Under the influence of the Vajra Glazed Body, his cracked arms and broken finger bones were slowly healing, and the eyes looking at Gu Qing flashed with terrifying murderous intent.
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"If you, a loser like you, are a strong man among the young men of the Holy Realm, it only takes one strike to kill you, the son of God!" Gu Qing drank the wine in the glass, and the indifferent words rang out in his mouth.
Gu Qing's words immediately made Ye Yixiao's face turn red to the extreme. Although the whole body was exuding a terrifying golden light, he did not dare to take a step forward. The power in the wine glass just now made him extremely scared.
, I have refined the Vajra Glazed Body in my sect, and my own body is extremely powerful, but facing this person's attack, I have no power to resist, the Vajra Glazed Body is actually vulnerable to a single blow, and I am completely defeated!
Looking at Ye Yixiao's distorted face, but not daring to step forward to ask Gu Qing for advice again, Yang Qingling's pink face flashed with disdain. This fool was in a similar realm to him. If he used the Nine Flame Seal, this would
Ye Yixiao couldn't even beat himself, let alone this little thief!
If there is anyone in the field who knows Gu Qing’s methods best, it’s probably Yang Qingling. With his half-strength strength, this little thief knocked him out with just one strike of his knife, and now he has gained nine more
With the inheritance of the Flame Seal, I am afraid that if all four seals are opened at the same time, there may not be many people who can be his opponents in this battle!
Feeling the depressing atmosphere in the venue, Gu Qing's indifferent words rang out again, "This son of God is sitting here, who is dissatisfied?"
"Son of God Yanyun, you are too trusting!" A arrogant voice sounded, and the woman who was playing the zither before was seen strolling towards Gu Qing with the guzheng in her arms.
Looking at the noble-looking woman in front of him, Gu Qing's eyes narrowed and he recalled Baili Wenqing's face in his mind. That kind-hearted girl should be living a carefree life in Shengxuan Mountain and the Xiayun Sect!
After calming down his fluctuating mood, Gu Qing looked at the woman in front of him and said indifferently: "Back off, you are no match for me!"
Gu Qing's words made the woman frown, and she suddenly said with a noble and cold and arrogant expression: "Son of God Yanyun! Today, all the parties are gathering, and the little girl Feng Lingyun will play a song for you, Ambush on Flying Daggers. Please give it a try, Son of God!"
"Zheng!"
The girl named Feng Lingyun suddenly played the guzheng in her hand, and the terrifying sound of gold and iron echoed throughout the world. The sound of iron-blood killing was heard. The void was shaking, and there seemed to be thousands of armies looming there.
Horses are coming to this world!
Just look at this woman playing the strings, and a terrifying vision appears on the guzheng.