You are still a gentleman like this, there are no **** in the world.

　　 Why is the information different? Didn’t it mean that the Saint Child of Wuhun Hall was a cold, scheming facial paralysis?

　　 Xue Qinghe felt that he was hurt by the angry Nako.

　　 He is a dignified prince who fights against the sky. He has seen a lot of bitches. The one who was not intrigue when the nobles went to court, impeached each other, and exposed each other all day long, it seemed to him very cheap.

　　 But it was as cheap as the saint son of the Martial Spirit Hall in front of him, this was the first time he saw him.

　　 It seems that it won’t work if you don’t fight yourself. There is still a chance to win. If you lose, this **** might really leave himself here...

Xue Qinghe’s handsome face was solemn, and the soft white glow escaped from his body. Behind him, a snow-white swan spread its wings and revealed a soft white light. The darkness around the Star Dou Forest It seems to be dispersed a lot.

At the same time, behind Xueqinghe, a pair of snow-white energy wings condensed out. The white feathers were distinct and trembling slightly, as if they could spread their wings at any time. Five spirit rings of yellow, yellow, purple and black rose from under his feet and surrounded him. It moved slightly.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows and made no other movements. Just watched with such interest.

　　 This should be the exclusive swan spirit of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, right? The imitated one looks pretty.

　　 Snow Qinghe, that is, Qian Renxue. Her Martial Spirit Seraphim should have three pairs of wings, and after the Martial Spirit was summoned, the aura should be more than that.

　　Angel is synonymous with holiness, light and goodness, but Ye Zhiqiu has not seen a single characteristic in this swan spirit. At most, the soft white light that exudes is somewhat similar to the angelic spirit.

"It seems that His Royal Highness is ready? In order to show our respect, this Saint will use the strongest self-created spirit ability he has never used. Your Royal Highness must be careful." Ye Zhiqiu's mouth curled up and smiled. Kind of evil. Anyone who knows him knows that this guy shows this expression, and he doesn't hold his fart in his heart.

　　 Is the strongest self-created spirit ability? Xue Qinghe frowned and looked serious and solemn.

　　 But his heart is not very flustered, even if you have two hundred thousand year spirit rings, the difference between us is a dozen levels of spirit power, which is enough to make up for the gap brought by spirit rings.

　　 Even if it is really not your opponent, is it not easy to take the next move?

　　 Defeating opponents strategically and going all out in battle, this is Xue Qinghe's attitude.

　　 "Bring the horse here." Xueqinghe Yinya bit and shouted in a low voice. He didn't want to attack directly. After all, he would win as long as he took the next move. Defence is the mainstay, and it is the kingly way to remain unchanged and respond to changes.

　　 After taking the next move, Xue Qinghe intends to make an all-out effort to beat this **** fat if there is something to do.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu looked at Xue Qinghe with his guarded look, but didn't move a bit, and instantly guessed his thoughts.

　　 Want to be stable? Have you asked me?

　　 Ye Zhiqiu, who originally thought Xue Qinghe would seize the opportunity to attack, was not in a hurry.

　　 He first left the tree with his back, stood up straight, and slowly raised his hands.

　　 Xue Qinghe's pupils condensed, and his whole body collapsed instantly. He thought Ye Zhiqiu was about to attack.

　　 "Eh, I'm tired..." Ye Zhiqiu raised his hands above his head, his face was a bit lazy, and then... he stretched...

　　 Xue Qinghe: ...Your uncle!

　　 [Negative sentiment value from Xueqinghe plus 566...]

　　 Stretched out Ye Zhiqiu, who seemed to be much more comfortable, put his hands on his chest, hold each other with six fingers interlocking, only the index and middle fingers were erected.

　　 After coming to the Douluo Continent for so long, Ye Zhiqiu sealed the seal before using the spirit ability for the first time, which shows that the power of the spirit ability this time is absolutely terrifying.

　　 Xue Qinghe didn't know what Ye Zhiqiu's hands holding the strange Indian style meant, but Ye Zhiqiu's somewhat solemn expression made him nervous.

　　 Just when Xue Qinghe was fully on guard, Ye Zhiqiu, who was pinching the seal with both hands, stared at the direction behind Xue Qinghe, suddenly his pupils shrank and exclaimed: "Be careful, there is danger behind you."

　　 Xueqinghe: Soul beast approaching?

　　 Before he could think about it, Xue Qinghe suddenly turned his head in reflex.

　　 As he turned his head, Ye Zhiqiu teleported with a flying Thunder God, and instantly appeared behind Xue Qinghe, but he was squatting.

　　 Xue Qinghe didn't see any soul beasts for the first time. Instead, he saw Ye Zhiqiu squatting behind his ass, and he was a little surprised.

　　 The two looked at each other, and Ye Zhiqiu suddenly showed an inexplicable smile at this moment.

　　 "The ultimate profound meaning of self-created soul skills, killing for a thousand years."

　　 Following Ye Zhiqiu's soft drink, the seal pattern formed by his hands holding each other, instantly ruthlessly stabbed a certain part of Xueqinghe who was looking at him in shock.

　　 How could Xue Qinghe, who was stunned, avoided this killing blow.

　　 And Ye Zhiqiu's speed is nowhere comparable to that of him.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu's two vertical fingers immediately slammed into Huanglong, accurately hitting a certain part of Xue Qinghe's body.

With this powerful blow, he almost stabbed the hem of the royal robe behind his ass. Xue Qinghe only felt a sharp pain in his **** at this moment, and then he was stabbed and flew three or four. Meters high.

In mid-air, because of the pain coming from somewhere in the air, Xue Qinghe's hands and hands were a bit deformed because of the pain from somewhere. He collapsed tightly, and squatted on the ground with a big word "Bhaw". On the ground, he didn't get up for a long time, and his body was shaking and twitching slightly.

　　 Looking at the silk hem behind his ass, it was obviously sunken inward, revealing a series of folds, starting from the flying, until he fell on the ground and did not come out of a certain part.

　　 How can this scene be so miserable.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu's mouth twitched, covering his face with his right hand and couldn't bear to look directly at this scene. It seems... he has used a bit more strength, this baby will not leave a shadow in his heart?

　　 is really a sin...

Xue Qinghe lay on the ground for several minutes without moving. It can be seen how much damage was done to him by this blow. This thousand-year-old secret technique, if it hits directly, can definitely cause serious damage to both the body and mind. The moves, whoever gets such a strong blow, probably can't stand it, and it's no wonder Xue Qinghe can't get up.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu waited for a while, and saw that Xue Qinghe was still motionless, but his body twitched slightly, and he scratched his scalp in doubt.

　　 No, although the power of this blow is indeed terrifying, the strength I used was a little bit stronger...

　　 But at least not like Naruto's Kakashi in the same way that Naruto was smashed ten meters high.

　　 You see, Naruto just turned green, and after a while, he was alive and kicking again. You are a soul king, so you won't be able to get up after nearly ten minutes of injury.

　　 Lost to be an ostrich?

　　 Pretend to be pitiful with me?

　　 Ye Zhiqiu thought one after another in his heart, and finally, he decided to go and take a look.