My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 3175

After signing, ye Xiong waited for the sky to change.

To his disappointment, there was still no change in the sky, and the sky was still clear.

The war between Luo Tiannan and unintentional has begun.

Both of them shared the same Buddha, and their strength was between Bozhong and Bozhong. The war was extremely fierce. They fought for several hours without winning or losing.

Countless magical powers were displayed by the two people to give a visual feast to the people around them, but it was still far from the battle of two leaves yesterday.

People around look forward to the second world war between the two leaves.

Finally, he inadvertently won Luo Tiannan with the massiness and continuity of Buddhist skills.

Luo Tiannan's resurrection challenge ended in failure.

But inadvertently, he also paid a lot of costs and was seriously injured in the end.

"In the resurrection match, Luo Nantian failed. In the second game, ye Xiong challenged Ye Tiandao and both sides played." The head of Sanqing road shouted.

Ye Wentian's figure flashed and fell in the middle of the scene.

As ye Wentian is a disciple of the head of Sanqing Taoism, for the sake of justice, the Buddha is still the judge this time.

Ye Xiong was about to enter the arena when his hand was caught.

Lu Yao held his hand tightly and said seriously, "don't try hard. Do you hear me? If something happens to you, many people will be sad for you."

Ye Xiong was moved.

He looked around once. There was no dark shadow in the vast sea of people.

In the past, the nether world should be around her at this time, but where is she now?

Impulsively, he suddenly put his face on Lu Yao's face, put his mouth in her ear and whispered, "don't worry, I haven't let you become my woman, I won't die."

With these words, his figure flashed and fell into the middle of the scene, facing Ye Wentian.

Lu Yao's face was hot, and she even had a short breath. She kept his breath in her ear. She only regretted that others had left.

In mid air, ye Xiong and ye Wentian face each other.

"What gives you the courage to fight me again?" Ye Wentian asked.

"Unyielding heart."

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"Before you kill me, I will admit defeat. The question is, can you kill me?"

Hearing this, ye Wentian couldn't help laughing.

The onlookers outside were also amused by him.

Yesterday, the plot of Ye Xiong's defeat was still fresh in my mind. Just one night later, he made a comeback. Can you stop laughing?

"Yesterday and today, after a night, can you go to heaven this night?" Ye Wentian couldn't help laughing.

"Have you ever heard that genius and idiot are on the front line?"

Ye Xiong took out the animal skin roll with two types of "Buddha and devil's palm" written on his body, spread it flat and suspended it on his head.

"What is this, sleeve roll, spell?" Ye Wentian looked at the animal skin roll and asked strangely.

"It's something that proves whether I'm a genius or an idiot."

Ye Xiong's body soared up into the sky.

He clapped out a small roll of animal skin on his head and rushed straight into the sky.

"The way of heaven is on the top. Ye Xiong created the Buddha's magic palm, which adds a magic power to the cultivation of truth. Please taste it."

"Buddha's magic palm, the combination of Buddha's skill and magic skill, no moves, no rules, only perception..."

"Next, the first move I perform, the Buddha and the devil go to sea."

Hundreds of thousands of people outside looked at him foolishly. Many people didn't know what he was doing.

There was a small roll of animal skin on his head. He practiced Kung Fu by himself and said confused words. I really don't know what he was doing.

On the contrary, the Buddha saint and Sanqing Dao stared at him with bright eyes. They all showed a hot color in their eyes.

"Master Buddha, do you know what he is doing?" Asked at the first exit of Sanqing road.

"Self created skill, trying to attract the attention of heaven and strive for the grace of heaven." The Buddhist Saint stared at the figure in the air and replied.

"That's right. He's either a madman or a genius. I've lived together for tens of thousands of years. I've never seen anyone get heaven's grace. Even, I think heaven's grace is just a legend."

"I haven't seen it either. I just want to see it today."

There was no mockery on the faces of the two peerless strong men.

Because they felt that even if ye Xiong lost to Ye Wentian, he would not be ashamed.

"Heaven's grace, he wants to strive for heaven's grace."

"What kind of magical powers did he create and what qualifications did he have to get the grace of heaven."

"I have never seen the grace of heaven. Even the Buddha can't get the grace of heaven when he creates countless magical powers. Can he succeed?"

All kinds of voices came, and all eyes stared at the figure suspended in the air.

At the moment, ye Xiong is like a sun, attracting everyone's attention.