The god-level son-in-law of the female president

The master of Qingyunguan has an ethereal figure, surrounded by a faint mist, which isolates him from the world, and even Ye Huan can't detect his aura.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, don't take action to save this young man. He needs to hone his invincibility, otherwise, even if the inheritance is shocking, it will be mud that cannot support the wall."

"What do you mean by breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly? Then you have to experience the loneliness and pain of coming out of the cocoon, and stand up after breaking out to be invincible in the world!"

Bahuangzi nodded, he had never seen the suzerain speak so highly of a young man, even Yuzifeng, who was the most talented in the sect, only received the suzerain's nod of encouragement.

Because the suzerain, as the leader of the super sect Qingyun Temple, is the most powerful martial god in all of China, and he is only a thin line away from the divine realm!

"Ye Huan, come on..."

Bahuangzi silently cheered for Ye Huan!

But at this moment, the atmosphere on the field became more solemn and dignified. Countless auras surged and roared, making the entire Gemstone Mountain surge with wind and thunder, and there were continuous rumbling and cracking sounds!

Ye Huan, standing proudly in the air, his gaze was calm, as if no matter how many powerful enemies he had, he couldn't catch him!

At this moment, Zhang Wei, who had the most flamboyant personality, let out a wild laugh, clutched his long flame fan heavily, and galloped towards Ye Huan!

During this process, the long flame fan rose against the wind, reaching a length of ten feet, as if covering the sky and covering the sun. A fiery red phoenix roared out, and its huge wings rolled up sparks all over the sky.

The sparks pulled away little by little, and condensed to form a sky full of flames. One after another, bright red meteors fell, covering the area where Ye Huan was! .seven

And Ziling also drew out the long sword with a sweet smile, dancing in the air poetically and picturesquely, like a cold fairy under the moon, beautiful and refined, far away from the world of mortals, composing a song of sword intent.

But in this amazing sword dance, there is a murderous intent hidden, and one after another, the lotus flowers of the sword are embellished, floating in the air!

Countless sword lotuses gathered into a crystal clear rosette, the leaves and petals on it were clearly visible and lifelike, like the most perfect artwork.

But on it, there are terrifying sword intent runes, which are the essence of swordsmanship realized by Zi Ling, and condensed with the sword dance, which doubles the power of this move!

This rosette of swords fluttered towards Ye Huan's position, setting off crystal light spots, but with an incomparably sharp aura, as if it wanted to tear the air!

And that blood-cloaked figure was extremely simple and rude. He punched ten times through the void with one punch, and the shocking ripples rippled out, as if it wanted to pierce the entire sky!

Although Ye Huan seldom participated in such high-level battles, his on-the-spot response was not inferior to that of a seasoned fighter, quite like a master!

He didn't rush, and with a wave of his hand, sword shadows appeared all over the sky, surrounding the blood robe, and then floated up, and the golden attribute condensed out, covering Ye Huan perfectly, forming a metal ball, blocking the bombardment. The coming sword rosette!

The attribute of gold can be used offensively and defensively, the attribute is quite perfect, and it is the energy that Ye Huan uses most often!

boom!

The rosette exploded, and the white light covered the entire gem mountain!

Zi Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.

How does she feel that the power of this move of hers has been greatly reduced, weakened by a full two-thirds, and it has not met her expectations at all?

This is too weird!

Where did the lost energy go?