Beast

The control of the city in Yunxi City is determined by the three major families each sending three children to fight. The winner can control the city for three years. Such competitions have been carried out for decades and dozens of times. Only this time

The competition was over when the tea cup was not enough.

Moreover, the Zhan family, the Yu family, and the Ye family all had a child die in the ring, and they were all killed by an outsider.

The ordinary people watching under the ring looked horrified. The sudden changes on the ring made it difficult for them to react. The sound of raindrops hitting the oil paper umbrellas was inaudible, and the frightening tiger roar still echoed in their ears. It was so violent that it made people feel sad.

fear.

The flow of true energy, the sound of smashing raindrops, and the sound of sharp sword light slashing the surface of the Baigangyan arena all seemed to be covered up by the roar of the tiger that no longer existed.

Under the ring, among the onlookers, there were many monks, and even more advanced monks could see the scene on the ring clearly, with surprised expressions on their faces!

Few people in the crowd of spectators sympathized with the deceased.

Standing under the canopy, Si Hongwen, the city lord, and other officials were drinking tea and discussing. They were all literati, and the situation in the scene was unclear. As for the roar of the tiger, it must be the mysterious magic of the monks.

The children of the three major families were shocked and angry, frightened, suspicious, and sad... Ye Lingfei and her daughter couldn't see clearly what was going on in the ring, and they could see that after several people fell, they looked panicked and struggled to get back.

He rushed to the ring. He was so delicate and frail that he could not move the arms of the children of the Ye family. He was scolded like a crazy rabbit. Veins on the faces of several children of the Ye family were stretched out and they were almost beaten!

Ye Chengan and other three monks in the late stage of Ding Ling were doing the same thing again, which was to inject powerful true energy into the body of his disciple who jumped off the ring. His brows were tangled, his face was as heavy as water, and he looked at the tall and hidden man with complicated eyes.

A violent figure.

After jumping out of the ring, the violent intention in his heart did not diminish. His strange red eyes scanned the people under the awning, and he had the murderous intention to tear them into pieces. Fortunately, his sanity was still there. Although he could not control the evil energy dormant, he turned into a beast and retreated.

, but can distinguish the situation.

Although he felt a surge of power at this time, he was stronger than ever before and could compete with the monks in the early stage of Dingling, but he was still not the monk in the late stage of Dingling.

The fog shrouded the arena and spread to about half a foot outside the arena. Yang Qing walked out expressionlessly, and his appearance attracted exclamations of surprise!

The black samurai attire lay wet in the rain. The robe was torn on the chest and shoulders, and the wounds were rolled over. The exposed face, neck, palms, etc. were covered with yellow and black tiger stripes. The down was dense and short, like a second layer of skin.

Normal, not obtrusive, but weird.

The demonic red pupils were shining with a bloodthirsty red light, and the two fangs in the slightly opened thin lips were glowing with cold light.

"Click!, Crack!"

He walked very quickly, and with the sound of water splashing, he was already under the awning. Ignoring the gazes of onlookers and the children of the Ye family, he came to the side of Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter.

The muscles under the tiger-striped skin trembled slightly, and as the power surged, it seemed to be pouring out. The strange red eyes stared at the several Ye family children standing next to Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter, and their thin lips were engraved with tiger stripes.

Shake slightly.

Mother and daughter Ye Lingfei's beautiful eyes were widened, and they could not look confidently at the man beside them.

"Are you a demon cultivator? You actually manipulate the underworld energy!" The old man in the late stage of Dingling from the Zhan family asked coldly, his true energy surging on his body and anger emerging.

The nine arrows without attributes that were shot were all entangled with mixed dark energy such as black, yellow, and green. They were resisted by a magic weapon filled with true energy. If they did not react in time and could not release the magic weapon in their hands very quickly, then

, the dark energy will enter the body along with the true essence.

The mild case is filthy true energy, the serious case is cholera and sanity!

Among the children of the Ye family, the Yu family, and the Zhan family, except for Yu Ke and the four who were shot on the spot, the other three living people have been invaded by the underworld.

The monk came to help and drove the dark energy out of his body.

This means that there is still very little dark energy intruding into the body. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the monks in the late stage of Dingling are, they will be unable to deal with the dark energy in other people's bodies.

"Ouch!" The demonic red eyes looked at it without any fear, and a violent tiger roar came out.

When he shot the arrow, he manipulated the underworld energy in the underworld stone to wrap around the arrow. Due to the tight timing, the underworld energy that could be manipulated was very small, but it also made it difficult for those who avoided the first arrow to escape.

Dodge the second arrow.

"Hmph! Quickly cancel the beast transformation. Do you think that I can't do anything to you because I have the blood of a spiritual beast?" said the old man in the late Dingling stage of the Yu family angrily.

People with the blood of spiritual beasts or the blood of divine beasts can awaken the blood and transform into beasts, and have the talents of spiritual beasts or even divine beasts. There are very few of them, but they are still heard of, and everyone present regards Yang Qing as having a spiritual beast.

People of blood.

"He is not a demon cultivator. Although he can manipulate the underworld energy, he has not lost his mind. The results of the competition have been achieved, so I will not accompany him!" Ye Chengan said coldly.

Ye Hua died, Ye Renxuan was injured, and he did not gain control of the city. One can imagine the hatred and anger in his heart. However, in order for the Spirit Devouring Flame to make no more mistakes, the Zhan family must be stopped.

'An excuse to kill Yang Qing.

The eyes of the old men in the late Dingling period of the Zhan family and the Yu family flickered. The death of the children of the family is not a problem. After all, the blood in the family is complex, and the relationship between direct relatives is also insufficient. Because it is a cultivating family, fighting and fighting are inevitable, and there will be something like this every year.

The disciple died, and what they were wondering about was the existence of the Spirit-Eating Flame.

"Hmph!" The old man of the Zhan family snorted coldly. He couldn't look good after losing control of the city.

"Farewell!" Ye Chengan slightly cupped his hands and said calmly to the city lord Si Hongwen and others, and then walked out without waiting for a reply.

The onlookers consciously moved out of the way, allowing the Ye family and the rest of the family to leave. The blood hole in Ye Hua's heart was dripping with dirty blood, and his wide eyes made people shudder. Ye Renxuan held him in his arms with a gloomy expression.

bend.

Yang Qing's skin has colorful tiger stripes, and his enchanting red eyes contain a violent look. He is surrounded by mother and daughter Ye Lingfei, who looks slightly calmer.

After Ye Hua's death, the hatred in their hearts dissipated a lot. Although Yang Qing was confused by the change, she was not afraid.

More than a dozen Ye family children gnashed their teeth. It was hard for them to accept that the arrow accidentally killed the family leader. Under such circumstances, it was also difficult for them to guarantee that the arrow would not hurt one of their own. However, they all knew about Yang Qing's feud with the Ye family, so they naturally thought that this was intentional.

What you did.

The light rain was still pouring, and the Zhan family and the Yu family looked at each other as they handed over matters to the city. The city lord Si Hongwen and other officials drove away, and the onlookers dispersed with discussion.

The Ye family's group returned to Ye's house with a sullen face and without talking to each other. When they waited at the door of the house, a group of men, women, and children were already waiting. When they saw Ye Hua covered in true energy in Ye Renxuan's arms, several women burst into tears, and

Ye Zhongxuan even rolled and crawled in front of him.

The children of the Ye family kept pouring out, and their expressions were complicated when they saw this scene, and they were all filled with sadness.

Yang Qing's tiger stripes have not faded, and his red eyes are still the same. He entered the courtyard without stopping and returned directly to the attic. Dozens of Ye family disciples, with their true energy flowing away and shaking off the rainwater, guarded outside the attic.

The attic is clean and dry. Yang Qing is sitting in the hall with his eyes closed tightly. The rainwater soaked in the black and broken warrior uniform flows along the Taishi chair to the floor!

"Tick tock, tick tock"

The silk robes of Ye Lingfei and her daughter are already soaked through. Their slim and graceful figures are highlighted, with full breasts, slender waist and perky buttocks. The black silk and rainwater stick to their delicate bodies, and their long and sad forehead is fixed in the hall, with beautiful eyes.

Yang Qing's body was filled with heat.

"Breathe...breathe...breathe"

The slightly disordered breathing sound is close to the breathing method of "Hua Xi Jue". After years of practice, I have become very familiar with it. At this time, my heart is violent, but I can still show it.

Breathing is sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes heavy and sometimes light. The tranquility as if in trance soothes the violent heart.

The blood, like boiling water, gradually stabilized with the arrival of tranquility, and the black evil spirit that permeated the blood gradually calmed down. The tiger stripes on the body surface faded and blurred, and finally disappeared.

After half a stick of incense, it had returned to normal. There was a faint vapor in the hall, and the dilapidated black warrior uniforms had been dried!

"call……"

He took a long breath and slowly opened his eyes, looking tired but relaxed. Just when he was about to speak, there was a noise outside the door.

Women were hysterically crying and scolding, and men were shouting for death. Ye Zhongxuan and several of his mothers learned about the cause of Ye Hua's death and came here to seek revenge in grief and anger, for their father and husband.

Dozens of Ye family members who were guarding outside the attic were unable to let them go, which led to Ye Zhongxuan being beaten and kicked by several people.

"Aunt, Ling Fei, you two quickly go change your clothes to avoid catching the cold. No matter who caused uncle's death, Ye Hua is dead and there should be no more danger." Yang Qing said softly, mother and daughter

Worry about him, how could he not know.

If the people outside the door dare to rush in, he will kill them!

"Yang Qing, your injury..." Li Mengjie asked with concern, and there was inexplicable relief in her warm voice.

"Brother Qing..." Ye Lingfei gently stroked the wound with her delicate hands, her eyes filled with tears and her voice was choked with sobs.

"With the Xiao Huan Dan, you can recover in half a day. Go quickly." Yang Qing grinned and said softly.

Ye Lingfei and her daughter returned to the bedroom on the second floor. There was even more noise outside the door. The children of the Ye family who were guarding the attic had an argument with Ye Zhongxuan, and then they had a scuffle. Ye Zhongxuan did not take the children of the Ye family next to him seriously.

This time he was intercepted, he was sad and angry, he uttered evil words and punched him, no one would endure being beaten.

After a while, Ye Huan arrived. His brother was killed. He was sad and angry. Knowing the situation, he didn't want his nephew to be hurt again. After knocking him unconscious, he left.

Calm returned outside the door, and Yang Qing walked out with an indifferent expression, ignoring the Ye family disciples who were following him, and returned with a basin of water.

His physical body is much stronger than that of ordinary monks. In comparison, it is not easily damaged, but it is also difficult to repair scars. Ten small healing pills can repair several wounds, but it is difficult to guarantee that no scars will be left.

Except for the four vertical scars on the left arm, no more scars can be added to the body, otherwise it will destroy the balance of the muscles in the body.

The essence of the bell in the jade bottle is blue and white milky in the bottom layer, and the water in the jade bottle has no effect. In order to avoid spoiling the spiritual objects, mix the essence of the bell with the water in the upper layer, and only drip it into the wooden basin.

Half a drop, and then the wound is repaired with ease!

The sky cleared up, and the sky and the earth became clear and clear in just a moment.

Yang Qing looked indifferent, changed into a close-fitting warrior uniform, and sat in the hall, waiting for news.

Near noon, Ye Chengan walked in with a cold face!

"Tomorrow at dawn, I will send someone to drive the Yunyu Boat to take you to the Li family in Yunling City," Ye Chengan said coldly.