Chapter 3001
half a month!
This can't be described as anti sky, OK?
His carefully prepared killing moves actually lost their function!
Originally, ye Lingyun thought that he could easily kill Ye Qingli after using his unique skill!
Unexpectedly, it's useless!
But Dugu Tian's face suddenly became very ugly!
What he said just now is still in his ears.
As a result, I was immediately taught a lesson by the reality!
And those elders in the stands are even more attacked by the collective!
There was already a shout from below.
"Long live Miss Ye!"
"Miss Ye is so good!"
"Worthy of our idols!"
"Knock down that scrap and let him go!"
"Just now, which old man said that cultivation is temporary? Thank you for coming out! "
Elder Meng, who was slapped several times, just came back to the stage with his face covered.
I just heard the remarks from the audience.
Almost spit blood again.
However, he has no way to refute.
Because there is nothing wrong with what they say.
Who says it's useless to practice for a short time?
In a short period of half a month, they have broken through to the middle of the eighth stage!
Do you want to try?
Thinking of this, Meng felt his face hurt even more.
Jun Ao didn't lift his head, and said lightly: "Dugu island Master, now you know, what you said just now is all nonsense, right?"
"Hum!"
Dugu Tian turned away coldly.
"It's too early for you to say that you won't win or lose!"
At this time, the corner of Ye Qingli's mouth showed a faint smile.
"Now, is it my turn?"
She holds the red sky in her hand.
All the psychic power is focused on it.
Then, come on!
Dayton time, the power of all around, all over the sky!
Her figure is like lightning.
In the air left a path of shadow!
The supernatural power in the sky is like weaving into a big net.
Then, a strong and incomparable power wave, towards Ye Lingyun, surging towards the past!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
This kind of powerful power, almost let everyone jaw dropping!
This is the power of level 8 masters!
Ye Qingli is not a novice at all.
On the contrary, he is like a veteran with a lot of combat experience.
Her powerful attack was like a storm.
It makes Ye Lingyun unable to parry!
I can't lift my head at all!
Step back!
Two people's weapons, keep intersecting.
Each intersection, let Ye Lingyun's face white on a point.
At the end of the day, he couldn't help but step back.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spat out!
There was a burst of cheers from below!
"Come on, Miss Ye!"
"Down with him!"
"We're going to win!"
"I'll go back to the gambling house for money!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
The atmosphere in the venue has reached its peak!
Jun Aohan's eyes finally flashed a smile.
At this moment, ye Qingli is like a queen.
All the people cheered.
She deserves all this.
This is his green glass.
Many elders' faces were anxious.
Go on like this again, ye Lingyun must lose!
The first day that has been famous for a long time lost to a little girl!
If that's what happened.
Then, the face of relegation island is all lost!
Some people got up in a hurry and clenched their fists.
However, there was no worry in Dugu Tian's face.
This can't be described as anti sky, OK?
His carefully prepared killing moves actually lost their function!
Originally, ye Lingyun thought that he could easily kill Ye Qingli after using his unique skill!
Unexpectedly, it's useless!
But Dugu Tian's face suddenly became very ugly!
What he said just now is still in his ears.
As a result, I was immediately taught a lesson by the reality!
And those elders in the stands are even more attacked by the collective!
There was already a shout from below.
"Long live Miss Ye!"
"Miss Ye is so good!"
"Worthy of our idols!"
"Knock down that scrap and let him go!"
"Just now, which old man said that cultivation is temporary? Thank you for coming out! "
Elder Meng, who was slapped several times, just came back to the stage with his face covered.
I just heard the remarks from the audience.
Almost spit blood again.
However, he has no way to refute.
Because there is nothing wrong with what they say.
Who says it's useless to practice for a short time?
In a short period of half a month, they have broken through to the middle of the eighth stage!
Do you want to try?
Thinking of this, Meng felt his face hurt even more.
Jun Ao didn't lift his head, and said lightly: "Dugu island Master, now you know, what you said just now is all nonsense, right?"
"Hum!"
Dugu Tian turned away coldly.
"It's too early for you to say that you won't win or lose!"
At this time, the corner of Ye Qingli's mouth showed a faint smile.
"Now, is it my turn?"
She holds the red sky in her hand.
All the psychic power is focused on it.
Then, come on!
Dayton time, the power of all around, all over the sky!
Her figure is like lightning.
In the air left a path of shadow!
The supernatural power in the sky is like weaving into a big net.
Then, a strong and incomparable power wave, towards Ye Lingyun, surging towards the past!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
This kind of powerful power, almost let everyone jaw dropping!
This is the power of level 8 masters!
Ye Qingli is not a novice at all.
On the contrary, he is like a veteran with a lot of combat experience.
Her powerful attack was like a storm.
It makes Ye Lingyun unable to parry!
I can't lift my head at all!
Step back!
Two people's weapons, keep intersecting.
Each intersection, let Ye Lingyun's face white on a point.
At the end of the day, he couldn't help but step back.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spat out!
There was a burst of cheers from below!
"Come on, Miss Ye!"
"Down with him!"
"We're going to win!"
"I'll go back to the gambling house for money!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
The atmosphere in the venue has reached its peak!
Jun Aohan's eyes finally flashed a smile.
At this moment, ye Qingli is like a queen.
All the people cheered.
She deserves all this.
This is his green glass.
Many elders' faces were anxious.
Go on like this again, ye Lingyun must lose!
The first day that has been famous for a long time lost to a little girl!
If that's what happened.
Then, the face of relegation island is all lost!
Some people got up in a hurry and clenched their fists.
However, there was no worry in Dugu Tian's face.