Before the Holy qizun and the great eternal saint of Kendo could stop, the Lord of hell and the Lord of heaven Buddha took the initiative to watch this special program.


    Xia Jiulong made his words so clear that he put ye QingHan into the pit again.


    The two tore at each other in public, tore their faces, and publicized their discord. Ye QingHan was angry. He was almost killed by Xia Jiulong some time ago. Now he makes a fool of himself in public. The chess sage doesn''t know whether to blame him or not. Now he wants to humiliate himself in public. How can he bear this evil spirit.


    "Since the prince is willing to put down his face and laugh at the saints, what am I afraid of? Since the prince wants to fight, I will accompany him!" said Ye QingHan in a deep voice.


    This time, even those legendary strong people were stunned. Who else can the young generation play with Xia Jiulong except Sanskrit? Ye QingHan suddenly appears. There is no saint behind him. How can he fight Xia Jiulong?


    Sanskrit Yin was also a little worried. He quickly looked at ye QingHan and said, "don''t be impulsive, but at this point, no one can stop it.".


    Saint qizun just wanted to stop it, but the Lord of hell said in advance, "it''s understandable that young people want to play. It''s just right for people all over the world to see the strength of young disciples in the holy land."


    Naturally, the nine governors also wanted Xia Jiulong to clean up ye QingHan. They all spoke and asked to watch the war.


    Saint qizun could only agree to the war, but he said, "today is a day of great joy. You two are not allowed to use weapons until now."


    With the permission of the sage, Xia Jiulong''s fine awn burst in his eyes. This is the best time to kill ye QingHan. It''s the so-called fist and foot blindness. Even if ye QingHan is really killed, others will only say that the strength difference between the two is too large and blame ye QingHan is too weak. They won''t say that he bullies others.


    Ye QingHan is angry. He was almost killed by Xia Jiulong some time ago. Today, he was trapped again. I don''t know if the chess sage is angry. Now Xia Jiulong takes the initiative to challenge and doesn''t fight again. How can he put his face on?


    "Point to point!?"


    Ye QingHan and Xia Jiulong both used rhetorical questions and obviously didn''t want to stop.


    Outside the holy city, there was a 300 meter open space, which was originally used for the world to see the saints. Now everyone retreated and focused on the two young strong men.


    WOW!


    When the two stepped into the center, the holy chess master painted the ground as a prison. The scope of 300 square meters is neither big nor small. The four God mans rose from the ground, and the earth even formed a chessboard. Now, let alone Xia Jiulong and ye QingHan, even the sword master himself can''t break the land.


    "Amitabha, the Buddha will be the judge today. If one side admits defeat, the performance will be over. Everyone is cheering for the chess sage. Don''t hurt the harmony." the fat heavenly Buddha, with his palms folded, his voice dignified and vast in the sky, seems to hope that they don''t hurt the harmony, but Xia Jiulong and ye QingHan are in a rage now. Who will admit defeat? He obviously wanted to kill ye QingHan by Xia Jiulong''s hand.


    The old fox is the old fox. Ye QingHan glanced at the heavenly Buddha. It''s impossible to expect him to admit defeat today. What about Xia Jiulong without using weapons? Without weapons, it''s good for Xia Jiulong to make four achievements!


    "Lord Ye, please teach me!" Xia Jiulong said with a fist.


    WOW!


    Ye QingHan crossed his legs, flattened his hands from the ground up, and then spread them out alternately. He did a Tai Chi start hand pose, and the earth was full of smoke and dust.


    "Prince, please give me your advice!"


    Ye QingHan''s momentum is natural. When people stand on the earth, they even have some power to connect with the sky. With the help of the power of the earth and heaven, they walk around the golden body. It''s as loud as a bell and vast in the sky. It''s definitely a legend level, and it has reached the sixth level. However, we can only see his accomplishments, but we can''t see that his golden body is holy and almost immortal.


    "Tai Chi immortal code cross Jue hand up move! He is... The disciple of the great sage of heaven?" the great eternal sage of Kendo and the holy chess Zun and other eternal saints were surprised, sat upright and turned to look at the Sanskrit sound.


    Sanskrit Yin coughed, shook his head and said, "he is not a disciple of the family teacher. Seeing that his talent is OK, he taught him the cross formula and Zongyun Wuying. However, this guy didn''t humiliate me. Although he can''t be better than the blue, he can still do three or five hundred moves from the prince."


    The voice of Sanskrit sound is not small. It spread all over the world. Xia Jiulong''s face sank and his breath was held in his heart for a long time. The war was won. The world said that he bullied the younger generation. After all, he is the same generation as Sanskrit sound, and ye QingHan is a registered disciple of Sanskrit sound. He is not even a true disciple. He will be a younger generation. If he loses, he will lose all his face. It doesn''t make sense to win or lose.


    Vatican Yin saw that Jiulong was unhappy in summer. He couldn''t miss such a good opportunity, so he took advantage of the opportunity and said, "Xiaoye, since the prince wants to teach you some moves, use the cross formula and Zongyun shadowless you just learned, and let him guide you. Be careful not to hurt the precious body of the prince of Jiulong, or I can''t protect you."


    Hiss!!


    Xia Jiulong took a deep breath of the air conditioner, almost gasped. He clenched his iron fist, his breath was unstable, and his anger burned in his eyes, almost condensed into essence.


    "Sanskrit, you''ve made it clear that I bullied your disciples. Please come out in person today. If you can win the emperor, I''ll retreat in the future." Xia Jiulong said coldly, "Besides, don''t mix food, others don''t know, but I know that Lord Ye has always called you elder martial sister. You are the same generation. How can you become your disciples now? For fear of losing your share, don''t go out into the Jianghu. It''s best to hide in a woman''s arms and don''t come out and make a fool of yourself!"


    The last sentence was obviously directed at ye QingHan.


    The warm and nine pole Taoist priest and Wan Hongzun sitting not far away looked at each other. The voice warned, "little martial sister, don''t play with fire. Tearing your face with the prince on this occasion will affect the relationship between the holy state and Tongtian religion."


    Everyone felt the smell of gunpowder. The two holy places with good relations now have the smell of gunpowder, which makes some holy places happy, but some people worry.


    Ye QingHan suddenly dispersed the starting form of the cross formula and said faintly, "I have learned miscellaneous things all my life. I don''t have anything to take, but I don''t want to humiliate senior sister Sanskrit. It''s estimated that the cross formula can''t borrow strength from the prince, so I used what I learned all my life to fight with the prince. No matter whether I win or lose, it''s to congratulate the saint. Everyone laughs."


    WOW!!


    Ye QingHan had a strong momentum and was full of war. The blue flame demon fire cage covered the whole body. The temperature around suddenly rose, and the air was filled with a burnt smell.


    Boom!!


    Ye QingHan''s green veins burst, the holy flesh burst, and the holy blood boiled. The vertical cloud at his feet seized the air without shadow. The figure suddenly disappeared, followed by a punch through the void, like a meteor hitting Xia Jiulong.


    When Xia Jiulong saw ye QingHan attack, he didn''t even bother to dodge. He just wanted to crush ye QingHan and crush his Taoist heart. He waved to control the stars, the sun, the moon and the stars came out together, bathed in brilliance, and the whole person was shining, just like the power of the big world and the stars were mobilized by him.


    WOW!!


    He clapped his hand gently, but it was earth shaking. He was angry with the star river. The empty divine power condensed into five finger prints, clenched the mountains and rivers, and grabbed ye QingHan.


    "Open!"


    Ye QingHan twisted around his waist. The power started from the earth, and the mountains outside the city had an obvious shaking movement. The power of the most holy golden body was enough to shake the sun and the moon, and the power of one punch made every man''s domineering spirit.


    Boom!!


    One fist and one palm hit each other, the flames soared into the sky and the air waves swept through. Although the realm is not as good as the upper realm, the general legend level can''t guarantee that it can play out!