If he dies, he will definitely be angry with Jin Chanzi.
Why didn’t he find Jin Chanzi’s mouth so poisonous before?
An Suyou's four sword spirit master, Qingge's three sword spirit master, Jin Chanzi knew that Ye Qingge had a good talent, but he would never allow outsiders to blatantly bully Ye Qingge like this.
Qingge put her hand on Jin Chanzi's shoulders and she took a step forward.
Jin Chanzi glanced at Qingge and frowned fiercely, "Qingge, don't show off."
Qingge smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and looked at him.
After looking at each other for a long time, Jin Chanzi surrendered, "Forget it, let it go."
"Believe me."
After saying that, Qingge walked towards An Suyou and stopped about three steps away from An Suyou. She looked at An Suyou carefully. She hadn't seen her for a long time. Her face became older and worse than Jin Chanzi's.
The sunshine, An Suyou now gives people a particularly gloomy feeling.
"I'll take the fight." She opened her thin lips and said word by word.
An Suyou only felt that Ye Qingge's eyes were like flames burning, burning his eyes.
His eyes were erratic and he didn't dare to look at him.
He owes Ye Qingge and feels guilty, how can he feel at ease?
However, Ming Qian must not leave this position.
He had to protect Ming Qianjue, who was his only hope to avenge his wife and children.
Ming Qianjue's promised conditions are very attractive, which can make An Suyou give up Jia Lan and Ye Qingge.
"Qingge, I..."
An Suyou seemed to be thinking about saying something falsely, Qingge suddenly raised his palm, and his spiritual power was like the wind and clouds. The Mingwang knife inserted on Ming Qianjue's body and tree trunk was automatically pulled out and returned to Qingge's palm.
Qingge held up Ming Wang's sword and looked at An Suyou, interrupting An Suyou's next words, "Since you are going to fight, why do you need to say more?"
Qingge held the knife and fought, An Suyou's eyes were fixed, and there were black vortexes in his eyes, looking at Qingge in complexity.
The master and disciple finally reached the moment when they met each other and never ended.
An Suyou was in a very depressed mood, as if there was a mountain pressing against his heart, almost suffocating.
But he is rational and very sober.
He released the spiritual energy, which was like the surging sea water, and volcanoes erupted countless times, filling every corner of the merciless mountain range.
The wind and rain of heaven and earth are in his hands.
The peak of the Four Sword Spirit Master, and is about to break through to the Five Sword Spirit Master.
The two ranks are just a layer of white paper apart. It can be said that An Suyou is half a five-sword spirit master.
Seeing this, the people around looked at Qingge with a very strange look.
Qingge is indeed very talented. He is less than 20 years old, and there are only a handful of such geniuses.
But even so, she is not An Suyou's opponent, and can only become An Suyou's defeated man.
Everyone didn't understand what courage Ye Qingge had to accept An Suyou's challenge.
An Suyou has broken through the Four Sword Spirit Master for many years, and his spiritual energy has been settled and consolidated. Now he is close to the Five Swords. His strength is unfathomable and his combat ability is also very powerful.
"Grandmaster, go and persuade Ye Qingge, she can't beat An Suyou's." Yan Yan said.
Yan Xiaowu was also very worried.
Yan Shibing looked at Qingge and pursed his lips.
He always believed that Ye Qingge was a person who could create miracles, but this time it was different. She was facing the peak master of the Four Sword Spirit Master. How easy was it to defeat?
This means that the power she has obtained must be handed over again.
The mercenaries, one by one, all their hearts were raised to their throats, and they were sweating for Qingge.
Deep in the hearts of the mercenaries, they all yearned for the warmth of the world. Everything that Qingge said was like a beautiful dream that was intertwined, and they were their yearning.
"After this matter, I can only believe her. Whether it is win or lose, just don't be hurt." said the grandfather.
If An Suyou slandered Ye Qingge during the battle, she would never sit idly by.
Yan Yan glanced at the grandfather and turned to look at Ye Qingge.
She once thought that she was the most dazzling woman in Luohua City, with a noble status and a rare weapon refiner, and her cultivation talent was even more unattainable.
But she knew that the cultivation level could go all the way up, and often she took pills to improve her status.
She looked at Qingge. Whether Qingge fought Ming Qianjue or An Suyou, she was so calm and calm.
But when you raise your hand and feet and use your sword to pull out your energy, your aura is like thousands of beasts rushing, turning the sky and the earth.
Yan Yan not only doubted.
Ye Qingge was born to be a high-ranking person, and she was the destined king.
At this time, the battle between Qingge and An Suyou was like a fire burning, and it was a critical moment.
Ansuyou was unstoppable, and Ye Qingge could not bear the squirting spiritual energy just by squirting out.
Ye Qingge has always been at a disadvantage and is at a disadvantage, constantly avoiding the attacks of spiritual energy.
An Suyou didn't even use weapons. Just the spiritual energy of the Four Sword Spirit Master was enough to suppress Ye Qingge.
"What should I do? Qingge has no chance to resist." Yan Yan was a little anxious.
Yan Xiaoqi stood aside. She glanced at Yan Yan, raised her little face, and said proudly: "Sister Yan, don't worry, my mother will definitely win. She can do everything and is a great hero."
Yan Xiaoqi wished to use all the words of praise on Qingge.
Yan Xiaoqi was in a trance.
How great it would be for Ye Qingge to be her mother.
But then I thought, if it was true, wouldn’t it mean that Ye Qingge gave birth to her if she was less than ten years old?
Yan Xiaoqi shivered, shook, and felt chill in his heart.
Yan Xiaowu glanced at Yan Xiaoqi. Because of the similar names, she and Yan Xiaoqi didn't like each other.
"Look carefully, although Qingge was at a disadvantage, she was not panicked at all. Her pace was steady and relaxed. On the contrary, An Suyou used too much force, and he put all his spiritual energy on Qingge, but
He couldn't grasp Qingge's lifeline. In the battle, it was not anyone who was fierce in spirit. Whoever could win. The winner often had to go through many tests. Qingge was a warrior, and her combat ability could make her turn around and turn defeat into victory.
,You can watch it slowly.”
Yan Xiaowu looked at Qingge and said.
Yan Yan was thinking, and after Yan Xiaowu said this, she realized that Ye Qingge seemed to be at a disadvantage, but in fact she was calm and down.
Yan Yan's eyes widened—
Can Ye Qingge really defeat An Suyou?
This is almost impossible, and everyone thinks so.
A rank above a spiritual master may be a slight difference of a thousand miles. The difference between a level is the difference between heaven and earth.
Among the younger generation, Yan Xiaowu's cultivation strength is the only one who can compare with her.
At this moment, she was extremely serious about watching this battle with huge strength, observing in detail without missing any details.
Nanjia Nanqiao stood not far away, looked at Qingge with disdain, and snorted coldly, "Super your ability, the Three Sword Spirit Master also tried to defeat the Four Sword Spirit Master, let alone the peak of the situation.
The Four Sword Spirit Master is really asking for trouble. Don’t think that if you have good luck and good opportunities, you can stand at the highest point of the four stars.”
"Whose mouth is so smelly?"
Yan Xiaoqi opened his eyes curiously, looked around, and finally looked at Nanqiao, "Sister Nan, did you rinse your mouth in the morning? Those who don't know thought there was a toilet nearby."
Yan Xiaoqi slapped the wind in front of her nose, "It's really too smelly." (To be continued)