Wu Qiyue came over with her sword and asked, "Qingxuan, are you okay?"
The other three people in the hall were dumbfounded. They couldn't accept that their companion had died.
Yang Qingxuan shook his head and asked, "What's going on outside? Are these people from the Evil Wind Mercenary Group?"
Wu Qiyue nodded and said, "Yes, I also saw Wu Of Gojoseon and the others. They should have come together."
"They came together?"
Yang Qingxuan was stunned and said, "They … made up?"
Wu Qiyue smiled and said, "It seems so. Things change in this world. It's hard to tell whether they are friends or foes."
"Damn it! How dare you kill people from the Evil Wind Mercenary Group! "
The other three people finally came back to their senses and roared, "Die!"
One of them roared and flew into the air. His back was almost against the dome, and he fell like a tiger.
The muscles on his body tightened and he punched out sixteen times. They weaved into a fist light shield and trapped the two people.
"It's the Ursa Major Fist! Sixteen punches in one! It's like a mountain pressing down, like a meteorite crashing to the ground! "
"So strong! As expected of the Yellow Scarf Strongman, a Jade Marrow Realm expert. This move is enough to crush these two people! "
"Nie Yi is the only body cultivator in our mercenary group. His combat strength is so strong that he can crush people of the same level!"
"Tsk tsk, what a pity for this girl. Don't kill her. Even in the entire starry river, there are only a handful of people with such looks. "
"Hehe, don't worry. She won't die. Let's have a good time later. It's not a wasted trip."
The other two originally wanted to attack as well, but when they saw that Nie Yi's move was the strongest Profound Meaning of his own Fist Art, they immediately stopped. Instead, they calmly watched the battle from the side and began to discuss.
"Yellow Scarf Strongman?"
Yang Qingxuan also noticed and was surprised. He had fought Fang Chen, Huang Yu, and Lu Jiangpeng with body cultivators. He didn't lack experience.
Just as Wu Qiyue was about to make a move, he pulled her behind him and said, "Let me do it. You just watch."
Yang Qingxuan drew a circle in front of him with both hands, and waves of Qi rippled out from his palms. The air was filled with shadows of palms in different postures, and a total of eighteen palms were formed. Finally, the eighteen palms overlapped in front of him and merged into one move.
"Dragon-subduing Palm!"
"Boom!"
The two people's fists and palms collided without any skill. They relied on the powerful bodies of the Yellow Scarf Strongman. Under the terrifying impact of the collision, the air was completely shattered, letting out an ear-piercing shriek.
With their fists and palms as the center, the air transformed into terrifying waves, shaking the earth and mountains!
Nie Yi was shocked. "You're also a Yellow Scarf Strongman!"
His unbreakable punch seemed to have hit an iron wall, and several bones in his fist were broken.
Yang Qingxuan also felt pain in his arm, and many of his bones were crushed. He endured the pain and grabbed his opponent's fist with his five fingers, dragging him down from the air. His left hand formed a seal in the air and pointed.
A golden light appeared under his fingertip, so bright that it was difficult to open one's eyes.
Under that golden light, there seemed to be eight finger seals, constantly changing, and finally condensing into a single finger attack, like a hot knife through butter!
"Eight Note String Finger!"
"Ursa Major Fist!" Nie Yi was shocked. His right hand was grabbed by Yang Qingxuan, and he lost control of his body. Under that finger attack, all the vital parts of his body were covered. No matter what he did, he couldn't escape this attack. He could only brace himself and throw another punch!
"Bang! — — "
Nie Yi's Ursa Major Fist slammed into the Eight Note String Finger. The powerful fist wind let out a shrill cry and exploded like bamboo, shattered by the finger attack.
Along with it, Nie Yi's entire arm was shattered!
"Bang!"
Yang Qingxuan won in one move, so naturally, she wouldn't hold back. She leaned forward and hit Nie Yi's chest with her elbow, shattering his ribs and organs.
"Pfft!"
Nie Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted from the pain. He fell to the ground, and no one knew if he was dead or alive.
"Run!"
This happened in the blink of an eye, and the other two reacted instantly. They were so frightened that they hurriedly ran out of the hall.
Yang Qingxuan shouted, "Stop them!" Her figure flashed, and she chased after them.
Wu Qiyue was already prepared. She rushed to the front of the hall and attacked with her sword. It turned into golden light, but it couldn't block it.
"Tsk tsk!"
The sword flashed in the air, and the two were stabbed in the throat, losing their lives.
"Bang! Bang! "
The two corpses fell to the ground, and their eyes were wide open. Their eyes were full of shock, disbelief, fear, and despair.
Yang Qingxuan was also stunned. If the person she killed when she entered the hall was a sneak attack and luck, then killing these two in an instant was absolute strength.
He killed Nie Yi without holding back because he wanted to show off his strength in front of the woman he loved. But now, it seemed a little childish and ridiculous.
"Run!"
When Yang Qingxuan was still in a daze, Wu Qiyue stepped forward and grabbed his hand. They went to the backyard of the hall and left the hall.
As soon as they left, three people from the Evil Wind Mercenary Corps came in. Then, the three of them rushed out in a hurry to track down the culprit.
Wu Qiyue pulled Yang Qingxuan out of the Elixir Pavilion and went to the front hall.
Figures flashed in the buildings around the square from time to time. They were all searching for treasures. Some were ecstatic, some were anxious, and some were depressed. Everyone had different expressions.
But after the whole square was searched, everyone finally gathered in front of the hall.
"Wu Of Gojoseon! Elder Lu! "
When Yang Qingxuan saw the two, he was overjoyed and hurried forward to greet them.
Mo Jinfeng, Lu Yifan, and the others had already come out. The experts of the four nations were all gathered together. They were clearly separated from the Wicked Wind Mercenary Corps and were wary of each other.
"Haha, I heard from Yinyao that you've entered the Origin Realm. It's hard to believe, but since it's happening to you, I believe it!"
Lu Jiangpeng was overjoyed. He went up to punch Yang Qingxuan a few times and looked at him a few more times.
Yang Qingxuan smiled. "Congratulations on breaking through to the Earth Realm, Elder Lu." Lu Jiangpeng's aura was no longer the same as before.
"Haha, the path of martial arts has no end. The Earth Realm is just another starting point. "
Lu Jiangpeng said modestly. However, his complacency was evident in his words and expression.
Qing Buli also smiled. "Qingxuan, you've done well."
In the Grand Tournament of the Five Nations, almost all of the participants from the other four nations had died, but all five from Tiancong Academy were still alive. It was a miracle.
The people from the other three nations grunted. They were obviously unhappy.
But now that the four nations were on the same side, they couldn't do anything.
Yang Qingxuan also saw Shangguan Haitang and Zhou Cheng. One looked gloomy, the other depressed. They stood in the crowd and didn't say anything. Shangguan Haitang also looked at him coldly.
"Qingxuan, you're both smart and brave. You broke the restriction of the Soul-Absorbing Well alone and left me behind."
Di Wei's voice sounded behind him. He had a mocking smile. "I wonder if you have a way to break the barrier of the hall."
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