At the beginning, people around were guessing when Ye Xiong would lose; after Ye Xiong took action, they were guessing who would win and who would lose; now, what they had to consider is when Yan Qianshui would lose?

Yan Qianshui was obviously a disciple in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and a disciple of Baicao Sect.

Ye Xiong is just a disciple who has entered Wan Buddhism for less than half a year, and he is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

Now it gives people the feeling that Yan Qianshui was beaten and did not even have the courage to fight back.

Ye Xiong held the red sword, like the fire god descending to earth, burning around wherever he passed.

Under the powerful power, Yan Qianshui could only dodge in a mess. At first, he was still fighting back, but found that the opponent's flame sword light was almost inflammable and he directly chose to escape.

His realm is higher than that of the other party. Although he is not as good as the other party in all aspects, his body skills are no less than that of the other party.

He decided to consume the opponent's vitality first and then fight back slowly.

Such a powerful attack from the opponent cannot last for a long time.

After a few minutes of attack, Ye Xiong suddenly stopped and Yan Qianshui also stopped.

He returned to his normal form from the transformation of the real ape.

Everyone off the field looked at him in discomfort, thinking that his vitality had been exhausted, right?

Yan Qianshui couldn't help laughing. He felt that he was such a genius. As expected, the other party had exhausted his energy. Now was the time for him to counterattack.

"King of Jiangnan, aren't you energetic?" Yan Qianshui laughed and said, "So no matter how powerful your attack is, your realm is a flaw. As long as I avoid your fierce attack, you will definitely lose."

"Poor man, I don't even know how to die."

Ye Xiong sneered and took out a formation plate from his body.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The continuous array flags flew up from the ground, trapping Yan Qianshui tightly.

"This is..." Yan Qianshui's face changed drastically.

“This is the easiest way to beat you.”

Ye Xiong sneered and began to control the mini flag on the array plate.

Suddenly, the array flag in the air began to burn, and instantly swallowed Yan Qianshui.

Yan Qianshui fought desperately to escape.

Unfortunately, the Yan Luo Jiutian Formation is Ye Xiong's most powerful magical power now. Now that he has advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, his strength has increased greatly, so it is not so easy for him to kill.

After a while, there were screams from the formation, and Yan Qianshui was so burning that he screamed loudly, crying all over the sky.

"King of Jiangnan, if you dare to kill me, Baicao Sect will definitely avenge me."

"Stop it, I'm dead, you will never have a good time."

"King of Jiangnan, please let me go."

"I know I'm wrong, please, brother."

Yan Qianshui was still very tough at first, but as the burn area on his body became larger and larger, he could no longer help begging for mercy.

How could the disciples of Baicao Sect watch the senior brothers of the same sect be killed and at the same time take action, preparing to attack Ye Xiong?

Three people from Wan Buddhism took action at the same time and stood in front of them.

"If you want to save someone, you must pass our level first." Dora said loudly.

The battle was about to break out. At this moment, Ye Xiong suddenly used his hand and the flames in the Jiutian Formation slowly disappeared.

However, the ten-array flags are still floating in the air and can launch another wave of attacks at any time.

Yan Qianshui's figure also appeared, shaking in the air, unable to even stay in the air, and fell from the air.

At this time, his clothes were covered with burning marks, and there were a few places where flames were still burning, and his face turned black.

All the proud long hair was burned out and turned into a bald man, looking indescribable.

"How is it? Do you still dare to compete for a seat with us?" Ye Xiong asked coldly.

Yan Qianshui gritted his teeth, and at this moment he had lost all his face.

In order to survive, he had to reply: "The seat is yours."

"I can't hear what you said."

"I said, the seat is yours." Yan Qianshui repeated.

"I wouldn't have to be so embarrassed if I say this a long time ago." Ye Xiong looked at his burned head and said, "What a good hair, it's gone. Anyway, my hair is gone, so why not join our Ten Thousand Buddhism,

You don't even need to be sacred."

There was a burst of laughter from the scene.

In this battle, Yan Qianshui's face was completely gone.

"Let's go for a meal. Now no one is fighting for the table with us, and the food is almost cold."

Ye Xiong took Murong Ruyin and the other three back to the Laikelou Hotel and continued to have a meal.

The people watching came back one after another, and all looked shocked at him.

In this battle, Ye Xiong completely opened up the reputation of Ten Thousand Buddhism.

"Senior Brother, why didn't you kill that guy just now?" Dora couldn't help asking: "It is the best punishment for a guy like him to humiliate him and then kill him."

"Teaching him a lesson is just a conflict between disciples. Baicao Sect will not cause trouble for me. If he is killed, Baicao Sect will definitely not let me go." Ye Xiong had enough trouble, and he didn't want to mess with him anymore.

More trouble.

"Isn't it just a Baicao Sect? What are you afraid of? It's not a matter of minutes to destroy them." Dora said arrogantly.

"You think everyone is like you, with such a strong background, and killing people for no reason is not a good thing," said Murong Ruyin.

"I think the eldest brother did the right thing, just teach a lesson. Killing people is not good after all," Duan Fei also said.

"Everyone hurry up and have a meal, rest here for a night, and then go tomorrow."

As soon as the four of them finished their meal, a graceful figure suddenly came over, and it was the boss Luo Furong.

"I'm ready to prepare for a few rooms you want," Luo Furong asked.

Luo Furong's attitude was obviously different, and her eyes lit up. It was obvious that Ye Xiong's strength had conquered her.

"Just give us two rooms." Ye Xiong replied.

"Why are there two rooms? Aren't three?" Dora said anxiously: "Senior Brother, I won't have the same room with Duan Fei."

"You and Ruyin are one, and I are one, Duan Fei are one, not two, how many are there?" Ye Xiong said.

"I thought you were in the same room as Ruyin!" Dora laughed.

Ye Xiong gave her a blank look, and this girl was thinking about something in her mind.

"Boss Luo, thank you."

"No need to thank you, I like you guys."

Luo Furong finished laughing and turned around and left.

In the blink of an eye, night fell.

Luo Furong arranged the house for four people. On the fifth floor, there are two adjacent rooms, and the environment is good.

Ye Xiong even further concluded that Luo Furong must have something to do with Master Jin Peng.

"Duan Fei, look at the senior brother, don't let him go out and mess around." Dora suddenly said when she entered the room.

Ye Xiong raised his hand to beat him up, and Dora was so scared that she ran in.

After returning to the room, Murong Ruyin asked, "Xiaoduo, which bed are you sleeping in?"

The other party said that he was a princess and had a delicate body. Murong Ruyin wanted to give her a generous gift.

Moreover, she hopes that Ye Xiong can establish a good relationship with Dora. If she can become a good friend with Dora, it would be equivalent to being the backer of the King of the Western Regions, which would be very beneficial to Ye Xiong's development.

"I'll sleep with this one!" Dora said, pointing to a bed beside the wall.

"Then I'll sleep with another one."
Chapter completed!