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Chapter 442 Competition!

When the Taoist heard this, yes, this kid must be bluffing. Humph, he almost said to him! "Don't think I'm afraid of you, life and death are divided into life and death! I originally just wanted to teach you a lesson. Since you are in a hurry to die, then Dao I will fulfill you!"

With the encouragement of the fellow brothers, the Taoist seemed to be full of fighting spirit again.

"Then hurry up and fight quickly!"

Ye Wushuang was impatient. Since he was so ungrateful, then he would teach him a lesson! "Junior Brother Ye, you have to think about it!"

Tianling and others were extremely worried.

"Junior Brother Ye, it's all my fault. Don't go! I have me to protect you. If he dares to treat you, I will tell my master to go!"

Bai Ling was almost crying, as if she felt that the disaster was caused by herself, and she felt very sorry.

Ye Wushuang touched her nose, "Am I that weak?

I also want you a little girl to protect you."

"Okay, let's talk nonsense, the surname Ye, now that I'm taking it.

Just follow me to challenge Taiwan to sign a life-and-death case!"

As he said that, the Taoist walked proudly, surrounded by a group of direct disciples who were close to him.

Challenge Station.

The Taoist stumbled on the stage, with an extremely chic figure, and the direct disciples cheered.

Ye Wushuang shook his head, flashy but unreal.

I walked as a car and walked slowly towards the challenge platform, which was not much faster than taking a walk.

"Did you see that this Ye surname is afraid and delaying time slowly!"

"The surname of Ye, if you are afraid, you can kowtow and admit defeat. Master Dao, I will spare your life!"

Daoke was more confident at this time. It seemed that the man named Ye was just a good person.

He is really good at pretending, no wonder he can deceive Junior Sister Bailing.

When he thought of Bailing, a sense of resentment arose in the Daoke's heart. Since you are ungrateful, don't blame Dao for being ruthless! After about five minutes, Ye Wushuang went from Bailing and others to the worried eyes of his direct disciples to challenge the Central Station.

"bring it on!"

Daoke's aura soared into the sky, and all the cultivation levels of the Divine Pill Realm were released.

A hurricane rose up from the ground, and the Taoist robe was like a demon god, and his clothes were shining.

Ye Wushuang raised his eyelids and shook his head, "Flamboyant!"

"You! How dare you underestimate me!"

The Taoist was completely angry. It was embarrassing to duel with a small casual cultivator. He was even so despised, as if his face fell to the ground and was trampled by thousands of people.

"Qingyun Palm!"

The Taoist came up with a killer move.

There was a faint breeze and thunder in the air, and a strong oppressive aura spread everywhere.

"Wow! Has Senior Brother Dao practiced the Qingyun Palm to such an extent?

You can almost see a trace of the charm of the leader."

The direct disciples exclaimed.

"careful!"

Bai Ling stared at her big eyes in horror. Seeing Ye Wushuang motionless, she thought she was shocked and shouted loudly.

"You're considered Qingyun Palm?

The breath scattered, without the charm of the green cloud palm."

As he said that, Ye Wushuang gently pushed out his palm, looking weak in the wind and thunder.

But even such a weak palm was so weak that it could pass through the powerful Qingyun palm force and directly imprinted on the Taoist chef's chest.

"puff!"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of Daoke's mouth.

The Taoist flew backwards with disbelief on his face.

The direct disciples who were exclaiming and cheering for the Taoist chefs all lost their voices as if they were pinched their necks.

"Junior Brother Ye's move just now seems to be Qingyun Palm?"

Tianhao was a little dull.

Tian Ling turned his neck, which was a little stiff, "It should be, but it feels completely different!"

"How is that possible?"

The guest's face was ashes and his eyes were full of horror.

"The power of Qingyun's palms is the most important thing to keep calm and not disperse, rather than being like you, who looks like a rainbow, but is actually vulnerable."

Ye Wushuang shook his head and turned around and walked off the ring.

"I won't take your life for the time being. Let's experience it yourself!"

Seeing the Taoist struggling on the ground like a dead dog, Ye Wushuang suddenly lost interest in killing him. Just a little disciple, why bother to hurt his life for the sake of his will?

"Hmph, the disciple who injured me left like that?"

A majestic voice came from the crowd.

"See the law enforcement elder!"

The disciples bowed and bowed.

Bai Ling quickly ran to Ye Wushuang and secretly pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Junior Brother Ye, this is Elder Ling Yuntian of the Law Enforcement Hall and the Master of the Taoist Guest.

Hurry up and don’t make him angry, he is a powerful person in the Miraculous Sea Realm!"

"Oh, I got it."

Ye Wushuang replied lightly.

“Who are you?

How dare you injure my disciples at will!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang had no intention of ceremonializing, Ling Yuntian was furious, but his face was calm and gloomy.

"Why do you think of a random duel in the ring?"

Ye Wushuang replied in a humble and arrogant manner, "Can you, as a law enforcement elder, don't know the rules of the ring?"

"You! Good boy, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

Ling Yuntian's face turned into pig's liver color.

"The facts are all in front of you, and justice is in the hearts of the people. Does Elder Ling want to be favored in public?"

"I..." Lingyun's weather was over, "I didn't have such an intention!"

Ling Yun’s sky teeth were about to be broken, “I’m just here to understand the situation!”

"The 'fact' you said is just a one-sided remark. Although there is no way to fight within the sect, it is strictly forbidden to kill each other.

Now you are unscathed, but the Taoist is severely damaged.”

"I have reason to suspect that you have used evil methods of free cultivating and seriously injured my Qingyun Sect disciple!"

"Then I wonder what Elder Ling will do?"

Ye Wushuang had a indifferent expression and ignored Ling Yuntian's anger.

"Report to Elder Ling, the battle between the junior brother of Taoist and the junior brother Ye Wushuang this time is a fair duel, and the duel was initiated by the junior brother of Taoist. Please tell me how to understand!"

Seeing that Elder Ling wanted to make a point, Tianhao quickly took a step forward and stated the facts.

"Daoke, what he said is true?"

Ling Yuntian ignored it and asked the customer directly.

"From the truth, you will make the decision for you!"

Ling Yuntian seemed to be guiding him unintentionally.

"Daoke, you must report it truthfully and not deceive at all!"

A sound fell from the sky.

"See the leader!"

"Disciple, please pay homage to the master!"

The disciples saluted again, and the head Gu Hongzi rushed over.

It’s not that I’m worried about Ye Wushuang’s safety, but that these people are doing something wrong and angering Ye Wushuang, so it’s hard for me to explain it to you! How could Ye Wushuang, who can suppress him, be hurt by this group of disciples?

"Senior Brother, Master!"

Ling Yuntian also stepped forward to salute.

"Senior Brother, I didn't expect that a small disciple competition would alarm you. Junior Brother is so frightened!"

That expression doesn't mean any fear. The implication is that your leader is in charge of such a small matter and loses his identity.

"My junior said this, and there is nothing trivial in the door.

Although it was just a struggle for the little disciples, Ye Wushuang is a new disciple of the casual cultivator who joined my Qingyun Sect."

"If you deal with injustice at this time, wouldn't it disappoint the other casual cultivators?"
Chapter completed!
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