Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 342 Supreme Martial Arts (3)

Feiying still wants to say something, but then I remembered that the ten bottles of Juyuan Dan that the wind ink glass took away were given by Song Junqiu. In an instant, they were not so indignant. He looked at Ye Qingyu and looked at it again. After looking at the yard, I immediately thought of the red flame of the group on the wind-stained glass. I couldn't help but raise a little curiosity.

"Miss, the wind and ink, is it very powerful? I only saw Song Junqi when they saw the wind and ink, they were very scared. They are not all inside disciples? How do Song Junqiu bring more people? Or is it still afraid of the wind and ink?"

Ye Qingyi said faintly: "The same is the inner disciple, but also has the difference in strength. How many people do they have in Song Junqiu? The wind and ink, but the realization of the supreme martial arts, Song Junqiu, where do they dare to provoke?"

"Supreme martial arts?" Fei Ying glimpsed a little, and immediately said: "I have mentioned some of the deacons of Ling Pangtang before, it seems to be a very powerful force, is the person who has more than Huang Linggen, can be comprehended Is your own powerful martial arts?"

Ye Qingyi nodded. "Accurately, there is a very small possibility to comprehend."

Supreme martial arts, this thing can not be expected.

The entire Xuan Lingzong also learned a supreme martial art from a disciple of Feng Moli.

The reason why the wind ink glass can be so arrogant in the inner door is not without reason. His super high talent and supreme martial arts are enough to make the elders and masters of Xuan Lingzong focus on it.

It can be said……

In the inner door, there is no disciple, dare to provoke the wind and ink, and only the wind and ink to attract others.

In the previous life, Ye Qingzhen did not have a spiritual root, so it is impossible to have supreme martial arts, and this time...

Although she is still only an orange Linggen, she will be sure to cultivate her own spiritual roots in the future. At that time... She may also have the opportunity to touch the supreme martial arts that she had never had before!

The eyes of Feiying flashed a craving for color. He looked down at his own belly: "I don't know if I have this opportunity in the future, I can understand the supreme martial arts."

Ye Qingyan looked up at Feiying, but his eyes became elusive.

Although Feiying is a sword-boy, he has a very high green root, but he is born in a cold family. If he is born in a family, with his qualifications, he will certainly enter the Zongmen to become a formal disciple.

In the past life, Ye Qingyi knew little about the rumors of Feiying, only knowing that he slaughtered his brothers.

Ye Qingying's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flying shadow in front of him was completely different from the previous rumors. She didn't know what happened to Feiying in the past, which made him the last appearance of the past life.

Feiying didn't notice Ye Qingying's gaze. He just chatted with the nephew for a while and then he was busy.

Ye Qingying sat in the hall, his eyes drooping.

The wind and ink glass is just a little release of the supreme martial arts atmosphere, it has already produced such a big movement, if it is really displayed, how powerful it will be.

"Supreme martial arts..."

Ye Qingying's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the silver wolf standing beside her. She couldn't help but reach out and hold the silver wolf's neck and muttered:

"Oh, you said... can I also realize that I belong to my own supreme martial arts..."

The silver wolf did not react at all, but when Ye Qingyi was not aware of it, the silver wolf's eyes flashed a touch of cold light that was not noticeable.

(End of this chapter)