Ming Siqi looked at the Spirit King and everyone, and saw that the Spirit King was still elegant and smiling, not only did he not mean to help, but he gloated, he was furious, and shouted: "Okay! Tear you old man first!" instantly became arrogant, and the vast true qi surrounded his body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pan Xuan only tried to save people, but he didn't want to really show his kung fu, and the spirit king's intentions were unknown, so it was better to wait and see, he let out a long sigh and said: "That's it, that's it, we both have the name of 'Qi', how can we go against each other and hurt the harmony?" Seeing the contradiction between his words and deeds, everyone laughed one after another when they were brave and then cowardly.

Pan Xuan handed over the second elder to Xiao Moxue and Dao'er, Shuangshu was very happy, and said, "Thank you, sir." Mi Kui also nodded slightly, cast a grateful look at Pan Xuan, pursed her lips, and was a little affectionate. Pan Xuan suddenly felt uncomfortable, turned around and ran back to Yang Wentian.

Seeing that he was scared away by the strong enemy, Ming Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, and thought: "Yes, the only way to do it is to make a ruthless hand, fight quickly, make people fearful, and win without a fight." His mind turned sharply, he collected his internal strength, pretended to be sleepy, and sat down cross-legged.

There is a famous master of the Jingpo clan who saw the opportunity, his heart was enthusiastic, he flew over, and said with a smile: "Look at me Lu Ying to end this evil!" This Lu Ying is also a famous master of a time-honored brand in the martial arts of Yunnan, with a hanging knife on his waist, known as the holy hand of Longchuan, everyone saw him full of confidence, and they all cheered.

Ming Siqi yawned and said, "It turned out that Long Chuan came with a low hand." ”

Lu Ying shouted: "It's high or low, let grandpa teach you!" Drawing the knife out of the barrel, slashing at Ming Siqi, it was really castrated quickly, and he was brave.

Ming Siqi stood up abruptly and grabbed Lu Ying's head, as far as his true anger could reach, Lu Ying's head blossomed, and the human skin was stripped off by him from the top of his head to his neck in an instant. Lu Ying howled and cried, and in an instant, the blood flowed like a river, her head tilted, and she died. Seeing Lu Ying's death so miserably, the heroes were so frightened that they were terrified, and secretly thought: "This old monk pretends to be weak, but in fact, his internal strength is unfathomable, no wonder that Wu Qi does not fight with him, it turns out that he is quite self-aware." ”

Xiao Moxue couldn't bear it in her heart, trembling slightly, thinking: "His skinning method... Sure enough, he was the one who killed Mr. Wu Qi. But why don't the two of them seem to know each other? Could it be that Ming Siqi's fellow disciple did it?"

Ming Siqi sneered, let Lu Ying bleed, went to the ground, and waited for the next enemy. Everyone outside the arena has quieted down, who dares to take the initiative to challenge?

Ming Siqi scolded: "Cowards who are cowering one by one, if you don't come, I'll say hello." Pointing to the Yi people, he asked, "Are you convinced?"

Everyone didn't dare to be tough, and said: "We can't fight against you, and we won't come to power this time." ”

Ming Siqi laughed, very satisfied, and asked the elders of the Dai tribe, the Kino tribe, etc., all of them were silent, and immediately relented, and when asked about the Wa people, the blood jade girl said coldly: "Old monk, I don't accept it." As soon as he raised his foot, he was already in front of Ming Siqi.

Ming Siqi only felt that this girl seemed familiar, but he never remembered where he had seen it, he said: "I heard that the Wa blood jade girl seems to be young, but in fact she is ruthless, her wisdom is deep, and her martial arts are rare in the world. ”

The blood jade girl said in her heart: "The more urgent he is, the more evidence of his weakness!" smiled slightly, as if he wanted to say something polite, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and a blood arrow flew towards Ming Siqi.

Ming Siqi used the "dormant skill", and with a flick of his palm, he blocked the bloody arrow. The blood jade girl raised her hand, withdrew the blood arrow, and the blood on her body was steaming, turning into six arms, the roots were six feet long, and the six arms were shot out together, the tiger was full of wind, and the fist was blowing strongly.

Ming Siqi felt a pang in his heart, knowing that this evil law should not be underestimated, his internal force turned sharply, and he also used the Great Law of Ten Thousand Beasts, swooped forward, and exchanged moves with the blood jade girl, and in the bang, the air flow was chaotic, the sawdust was flying, and the fight was extremely fierce. At this time, he devoted his whole life to his strength, and he had the ability to destroy the withering and decaying in every gesture, but the blood jade girl suddenly turned into a wall with blood, and suddenly turned into a knife with blood.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, and secretly called their father and mother, and said in their hearts: "This old and young, who can be the enemy in the world?" Yang Wentian, Song Yuanqiao and other young and promising young heroes, in addition to being frightened, confirmed what they had learned with the martial arts of the two, and they had a deep understanding in an instant.

Suddenly, Ming Siqi roared wildly, opened his mouth and spit out a golden light, the blood jade girl made an "ah" sound, the blood light in front of her dissipated, Ming Siqi strode forward and smashed her head with a punch.

Pan Xuan was about to save again, as soon as the Spirit King raised his hand, the internal force of the strands was like a wave, and Ming Siqi was held up by the internal force, and his footing was uncertain, and he retreated again and again, until he was far away. When the people of all ethnic groups saw that this spirit king was so powerful, they were even more frightened: "It turns out that this person is even more powerful than Ming Siqi." ”

The Spirit King said: "Blood Jade Girl, you also have a spirit pill in your body, why don't you go with me." ”

The blood jade girl was rescued by him, but she still inexplicably disliked this person, and said, "What kind of bullshit elixir? I don't want to follow you!"

The Spirit King said calmly: "You don't know your own potential, if you are stimulated by me, you will be a hundred times stronger than you are in front of you in the future." As long as you are obedient and obedient, I will never treat you badly, and you will be prosperous and pampered. ”

The blood jade girl scolded: "You are a lot old, but you are shameless, even my little girl is deceived! You want me to sleep with you? That's wishful thinking." ”

Everyone listened to the blood jade girl's words, and pinched a handful of sweat for her, afraid that under the anger of this spirit king, she would inevitably die, who knew that the spirit king smiled lightly and did not answer.

Ming Siqi snorted a few times, grabbed the blood jade girl, and left her far away from the ring, she was also exhausted at this time, and she had no ability to resist. The Wa people were busy hugging her and taking care of her considerately.

Ming Siqi said again: "I saw that she was a woman, so I spared her a small life, but so far, I will not make an example." Who dares to come to power, the old man told him to die without a body. With that, he sat down in the middle of the ring again. At this moment, the heads and faces of all ethnic groups beside the ring have been defeated, and I don't know how much strength this Ming Siqi still has, and in the speculation, they all have the intention of admitting defeat.

Yang Wentian suddenly said, "I'll go up and try it." ”

Song Yuanqiao was taken aback and said, "Brother Yi, you must not take risks, this person is too cruel." ”

Yang Wentian said: "No, no, I always feel that he is bluffing, and he may not be able to support it, I am watching the battle, and I seem to have figured it out..... The master's kung fu is about to be confirmed. ”

Pan Xuan said: "You are right, his internal strength is less than one percent, you need to beware of his first ten moves." ”

Song Yuanqiao knew that if he didn't appear, all the clans in Yunnan would be enslaved by Ming Siqi from now on, and sighed: "Okay, big brother, be careful." ”

Yang Wentian nodded and said, "I understand." Shaking his sleeve robe and appearing on the stage, everyone exclaimed in unison when they saw such a handsome young man running out.

Ming Siqi has been planning for today's events for a long time, and he knows all the masters of all clans well, and when he saw this person, he also wondered, and asked, "What kind of clan is this kid of yours?"

Yang Wentian said in a loud voice: "Qi seniors, in Xia is the Han people in Yunnan. ”

When everyone heard this, although the situation was grim, they couldn't help but laugh on the spot: this Han nationality also has a lot of people in Yunnan, but rarely participates in the customs of various ethnic groups.

Qiu Yang shouted: "I have checked this person, he is a prince of the Yuan people, called Yang Wentian. ”

Ming Siqi was slightly surprised, and said: "It turned out to be Yang Xiaowangye, we people in the rivers and lakes gather to fight, what do you have to do with it?"

Yang Wentian said with a smile: "It's just a good time to be in the next place, I just want to see the demeanor of today's young warriors." But the predecessors of the Ming Dynasty said conclusively, they want to surrender to you, and they are really unwilling to do so, so they have no choice but to come to the stage to learn the high tricks of the predecessors. ”

Ming Siqi shouted: "You are a nobleman of the Yuan people, and it has nothing to do with today's affairs, why don't you go down quickly?"

Yang Wentian said: "The 'clans next to the ring' mentioned by the predecessors before are unfortunately also included in it, how can they be considered irrelevant people?

Ming Siqi's face turned pale, and he pondered: "I said some rebellious words at that time, but this little Tartar listened to it, I can't say it, kill this person first, and then wipe out his subordinates cleanly, and cut down the grass and roots." The plan has been decided, slowly stood up, and said: "Alas, since it is a Yuan official, this is a little difficult to do..."

Before the words fell, he said, "Flash to the left!"

Yang Wentian was immediately shocked, threw himself to the left, and with a bang, the sawdust on the ground flew violently, and he was knocked down. Ming Siqi was really majestic, walked in a hurry, opened his mouth, and spit out another golden light.

Yang Wentian was engrossed, and the martial arts mural in the palace naturally appeared in his mind, and there was a set of external kung fu in the Yang Chasing Divine Skill, which was based on the blazing internal force, consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, resolving the external demons, and when the palm power was condensed, it was like dozens of layers of heavy cotton, which could dissipate the internal strength of the enemy. In an instant, he had no distracting thoughts, and used this palm technique, and the internal force in front of him was like a screen, turning endlessly.

I only heard a loud sound of "Kala", and the scream was piercing, which made Yang Wentian dizzy. He stepped back a few feet, opened his eyes, and saw that his palms were trembling and slightly numb, but unscathed.

Ming Siqi looked angry, but he didn't expect this young man to be able to block his own move "Huayao Shock Roar Gong", although he fought all sides of the good hands, and his internal strength was insufficient, but this trick was still eighty percent powerful in the past, and he planned to shake this young man to the point of bleeding to death, but who knew that it was completely useless.

Yang Wentian was ecstatic, was secretly celebrating, Ming Siqi rose into the air, slapped the ground, palm force hit straight over, Yang Wentian remembered that "chasing the sun divine skill" in a light martial arts, like stepping on the hot wheels, suddenly moved, around the distance.

Dao'er saw that the lover showed his skills and avoided danger, and he was overjoyed and cheered for him loudly. The rest of the people cheered him on.

The Spirit King looked shocked and muttered, "Sure enough, it's.... Chasing the sun. ”

Ming Siqi's body flickered, and he was near, the claw force was like a sword, gun, sword, and halberd, everywhere, Yang Wentian's heart moved, his palms were vertical, and the internal force rotated, like a copper wall, and the bell sounded a few times, and the danger was saved again.

Ming Siqi said angrily: "What kind of ghost are you?" He saw that Yang Wentian was struggling to support, crumbling, and was about to make another strange move to defeat this young man, but who knew that suddenly he stumbled, his internal force went out, his chest and abdomen were in severe pain, and he screamed and spurted blood.

Yang Wentian didn't want to think about it, he kicked straight and slammed the ground, hitting Ming Siqi's chest, Ming Siqi couldn't stand anymore, the tiger's body slowly softened, his lips were bleeding, and he looked at Yang Wentian angrily, but he couldn't move.