blenderwars Chapter 66 The Son Comes
Chapter 66 The Son Comes
"Senior Brother Qi Yao is fighting with Senior Brother Shengzi. I really don't know who will win!"
"I'm really looking forward to this battle. Tell me, can Son Ye Xuan become a legend again and defeat Qi Yao?"
"I think it's a bit difficult. After all, Senior Brother Qi Yao is at the fourth level of the Golden Core Realm, and his strength is comparable to that of an ordinary seventh-level Golden Core Realm, far from being comparable to Senior Brother Tu Wu. What's more, I also heard that the Holy Son was injured."
"Yes, I heard that Yang Kaitai, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, attacked the Son last night, and the Son was injured, while Yang Kaitai was killed by the palm of the enraged Holy Master. Tell me, can the Son still fight today?"
In the martial arts arena, countless disciples gathered and discussed a lot.
They already knew about what happened yesterday.
The Holy Son went to the back mountain to practice. Tu Wu wanted to kill the Holy Son, but was killed by the Holy Son.
Yang Kaitai from the Law Enforcement Hall also went crazy, and was so bold as to attack the Son of Heaven, but was also killed by the palm of the enraged and beautiful Holy Master, causing the Son to be seriously injured.
Even if these things happened last night, it has already been rumored.
After all, last night, countless people saw Han Bingning's shocking palm.
Among the crowd, Lin Xue listened to the discussions of those around her, her eyes were full of worry.
After she learned about this incident, she really wanted to go to the Holy Child Hall to see Ye Xuan.
It's just that they were afraid of disturbing Ye Xuan's recovery, and the identities of the two parties were too different, so they didn't dare to disturb.
"Senior brother Ye Xuan, you must not be brave, it is best not to come."
She looked around with beautiful eyes and prayed in her heart.
In a cave.
Qi Yao opened his eyes and slowly got up.
In his eyes, there was a monstrous murderous intent.
Tu Wu is actually dead!
This junior who had followed him, practiced and practiced with him since he joined the Holy Land, died!
He was furious!
"Ye Xuan, you'd better not come today."
"Otherwise, I, Qi Yao, will definitely avenge Tu Wu and kill you, the holy son!"
"I want you to suffer so much humiliation in front of all the disciples that you can't hold your head up!"
Qi Yao said, leaving the cave with a cold and chilling aura all over his body.
Holy Child Hall.
Xiang'er and the other twelve maids were standing quietly outside the Holy Child Hall, standing uneasy.
Today is the day of the battle between Shengzi and Qi Yao, and they are full of worries about it.
What worries them the most is that the time for the great battle is approaching, but the Holy Son has yet to come out.
Could it be that the Holy Son is not going,
Let Qi Yao dove?
In that case, the majesty of the Holy Son will be damaged.
Xiang'er and the others thought in their hearts, nervous and apprehensive, but no one dared to ask and disturb.
How did they know that Ye Xuan, the lofty holy son in their eyes, the protagonist of today, is sleeping soundly at this moment, but actually overslept?
On the martial arts arena.
Qi Yao was already standing on the stage, standing proudly with an outstanding demeanor.
He closed his eyes and waited there quietly, without the slightest breath leaking from his body, but it gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.
It seems like a harbinger of a storm coming.
Around the Yanwutai, Huo Qingyi and other nine candidates for the Holy Son, as well as several elders, all arrived.
The Holy Son and Qi Yao are both prominent figures in the Holy Land. Even the elders are looking forward to the battle between them.
Not only them, even Han Bingning and the Eighth Patriarch have arrived.
But, no one can see them.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
"Why hasn't the Holy Son come yet? Could it be that he doesn't dare to come?"
"No way, the Holy Son is really seriously injured, isn't he planning to come today? But why didn't he notify in advance?"
"That's the Holy Son, even if he is injured, how can he not keep his word? Just like that, how can he be the leader of all the disciples?"
"Hey, I think the Holy Son must have been seriously injured. He knew he was going to lose. He was afraid of death and embarrassment, so he didn't dare to come."
All the disciples became a little impatient when they saw Ye Xuan's delay in coming.
No matter how legendary Ye Xuan is, this is a battle that was agreed a month ago, and they have been looking forward to it for a month.
However, Ye Xuan did not come and released everyone.
No one can stand this, complaints are inevitable.
above the sky.
The Eighth Patriarch also frowned: "What is that kid doing? Could it be that he was really seriously injured?"
Han Bingning was also very puzzled.
Seriously injured? no?
She already helped Ye Xuan's aura tank yesterday, just to make Ye Xuan face today's battle in better condition.
Could it be that Ye Xuan was hit hard, but she didn't even notice it?
Han Bingning didn't speak, but disappeared in a flash.
Holy Child Hall.
in the room.
When Han Bingning saw Ye Xuan sleeping soundly on the bed, she almost laughed angrily.
She also doesn't know how to swear, otherwise she would definitely yell——
Fuck!
This traitor, so many people are waiting for him, but he is here
Sleep well?
Han Bing was thinking furiously, and made a gesture to kick the bastard awake.
But just as her slender legs were raised, they froze.
Round sea?
After a night of missing, Ye Xuan actually broke through to the Lunhai Realm?
Han Bingning's heart was overwhelmed, this kid can really shock her often.
She walked up to Ye Xuan slowly, stretched out the snow-white soft cap, and patted Ye Xuan's body.
"Who, still let people sleep?"
Ye Xuan grunted dissatisfiedly, and opened a slit of eyes in a daze.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened and stared straight.
"so big!"
Snapped!
As soon as the words fell, Ye Xuan flew out, completely awake.
I saw that Han Bingning was standing there, staring at him with her beautiful eyes, full of anger.
Fuck, what did I say.
Ye Xuan quickly put on a blank expression, and asked, "Master, why are you here? I had a dream just now, and I was eating steamed buns."
The air around the body began to freeze, and the temperature of the room dropped suddenly.
Ye Xuan shivered and almost slapped himself on the mouth.
What are you talking about?
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he slapped his forehead and shouted:
"Oh, aren't you going to fight that Qi Yao today? What time is it? Are you not late?"
Han Bingning frowned, what time is it, what do you mean?
Ye Xuan has already rushed out of the Holy Child Hall quickly.
"Brother Shengzi."
When Xiang'er and the others saw Ye Xuan appear, they were astonished and greeted one after another.
Ye Xuan didn't have time to say more, nodded with a smile, and left in a hurry.
Martial arts arena.
"I think the Holy Son must not dare to come, let's hurry up and practice."
"Hey, I waited for a month, and I was so lonely and disappointed."
"Holy Son Niubi, let all of us be pigeons, you can't accept it."
The disciples are really a little impatient.
While sighing, they were about to leave.
But just then—
"Look, the Holy Son is coming!"
"Wow, the Holy Son is really here, and I have seen Brother Shengzi."
"The Holy Son is still so handsome, with fluttering white clothes and impeccable beauty. Every time I see him, my little heart can't help but jump."
One after another noisy voices came out, and a group of people suddenly separated.
Then,
Ye Xuan, dressed in white, walked in slowly.
The white clothes are fluttering, elegant, imposing, and suave.