Return of the War God

Chapter 2755: :black

Chapter 2755: :black

Exciting general!

Naked heroes!

Fan Qinghui's remarks made it clear that he was stimulating Ye Wuque, and it was still on top of such a grand event as the coronation ceremony. It was completely unkind!

A few words made Ye Wuque even more difficult to get off the ground!

It's equivalent to slapped face to face!

Almost all the true disciples frowned, and their expressions turned unpleasant when they looked at Fan Qinghui. Why did Senior Sister Fan, who was indifferent but very talkative in memory, become like this now?

On the stone platform in the distance, Xue Miaoyi had a pretty face and calm, without any worries. She just looked at Ye Wuque quietly, with only the faith that had never changed in her heart.

There is a dead silence between heaven and earth!

Everyone subconsciously looked at Ye Wuque on the Feng Chan stage, to see how their holy son would respond?

"You want to challenge me?"

Finally, a faint voice resounded from Ye Wuque's mouth and echoed.

He stood on the steps of Fengchantai, watching Fan Qinghui quietly, without any fluctuations in his body, but he gave people a majestic and majestic, as if turned into a **** standing proudly in the starry sky!

"Yes."

Fan Qinghui saw Ye Wuque's gesture at the moment, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, seeming to be a little unexpected, but she answered with a chuckle, and a strange meaning came out of her eyes.

"Okay, then I will give you this opportunity."

Ye Wuque spoke again, calmly and domineeringly, neatly.

"Lao Jiu! You don't need to pay attention to her at all! The selection meeting was over long ago. She didn't come by herself at the time. If she missed it, she abstained. Now she runs out to do things and disturb the coronation ceremony. Look at her!"

Zhan Qingchen said loudly!

At the same time, he looked at the Daoji Sovereign and the Six Great Masters and continued: "Six Great Masters, Master Sovereign, why is Fan Qinghui not making uproarious changes and disturbing the coronation? It should be won!"

He is really not angry with Fan Qing Hui's radical general Ye Wuque, so he also uses sect rules to suppress people, wanting to let Dao Ji Sect Master take action!

Dao Ji Sect Master's gaze flickered slightly, but he looked at Ye Wuque and said: "Wuqi, follow your opinion on this matter, if you don't want to..."

The attitude of Dao Ji Sect Master's opening was very obvious.

He gave the right of choice to Ye Wuque.

Everyone's eyes turned to Ye Wuque again!

"Master Xie, it's okay. She is right. The saint son of the Great Sect of the North Dou Dao cannot be said to be a timid and fearful person, and he must not be justified by others, otherwise it will only embarrass the sect."

"Senior Brother, let me handle it."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingchen spread his hands, expressing understanding.

"Very good! Finally you still have some responsibility!"

Above the void, Fan Qinghui opened her mouth with a smile, the seductive and weird color mixed with the sparkling fire cloud marks between her forehead, which made people feel a touch of indulge.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque looked at Fan Qinghui, his dazzling eyes were deep, but he spoke lightly again: "You want to challenge me, and I will fulfill you."

"However, you interrupted my coronation ceremony, disrupted the process, delayed everyone's time, spoke rudely, and offended me. Do you think that just an excuse for a challenge can be easily written off?"

As soon as Ye Wuque said this, Fan Qinghui's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed, but immediately she smiled and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

"It's very simple. I lost and handed over the position of the'Beidou Saint Son'."

"If you lose... give your life to me."

The indifferent words are calm and calm, without any murderous intentions, but after resounding between heaven and earth, they bring a kind of ultimate majesty and tyrannical power!

The Son is majestic... Don't be insulted!

In such a grand coronation ceremony, a cat or dog can jump out to challenge him and disturb his coronation. This is a violation of his dignity!

In that case, the price must be paid!

"If you dare not, just get out now."

Ye Wuque carried his hands on his back, his robe of glory hunted and hunted, looking at Fan Qinghui in the distance, his face was expressionless, but he was extremely dazzling!

At this moment, none of the true disciples present felt that Ye Wuwei was cruel!

All nodded slowly!

indeed!

The selection conference has ended, and now it comes out to challenge. There is nothing to say about rejecting you. Naturally, you have to pay the price of challenge.

The eyes of the six leaders became brighter, especially the "Tian Xuanzi", and there was a smile on his face.

Above the void, Fan Qinghui looked at Ye Wuque, the flame mark on her brows kept shining, weird and gorgeous, and then suddenly burst into laughter!

"Cocococo...interesting! Audacious! It looks more fun than I thought! I promise you!"

Fan Qinghui smiled strangely.

"come on."

Upon seeing this, Ye Wuque spoke directly, letting Fan Qinghui take the initiative.

however

There was a flash of light in Fan Qinghui's beautiful eyes, but the whole person did not make a move, but slowly fell from the void, and fell on the ground in front of the Feng Chan platform, just sitting cross-legged.

"I am naturally not your opponent in terms of combat strength cultivation. The only thing I am confident about is the accomplishments of the spirit and soul. I will challenge you with the strength of the spirit and soul!"

"Do you dare to remove the guardian of the power of the soul and enter my soul space without resisting?"

Sitting cross-legged, Fan Qinghui raised her head and looked up at Ye Wuque. His mouth with such a smile was seductive and weird.

No one thought that Fan Qinghui would use such a challenge.

However, after a second turn, it was right. With her peerless Wang Xiu base at the beginning of her **** throne, she really wanted to challenge Ye Wuque with her Xiu base combat power without any hesitation.

call out!

Like a breeze, Ye Wuque floated down gently from the Fengchan platform and stood ten feet away from the opposite side of Fan Qinghui. He didn't mean to sit cross-legged. He just looked down at Fan Qinghui and said, "Come on. "

Fan Qinghui showed a seductive smile again, and saw that she stretched out her right hand, her slender white **** and thumb buckled together.

"Okay..."

Click!

This is the sound of snapping fingers!

Next moment...

Ye Wuque felt that his eyes were suddenly black, and he couldn't see anything!