"Just him?"

At this time, Dugu Aotian looked at Ye Xiu and smiled, "It seems that some people still look down on you."

Ye Xiu said indifferently: "Cut off his tongue first tomorrow. Don't let him die so quickly, and don't give him a chance to admit defeat. Let him take a good look..."

"How did the other Nine Heavens of the Starry Sky Realm die in my hands?"

After saying this, many eyes looked at Ye Xiu with slight trembling.

This guy……

I really dare to say anything.

Yao Wei's expression was extremely ugly.

"Ye Xiu of the Tianyuan Holy Palace versus the Painting Divine Sect Wei Yan!"

Suddenly, many people's eyes fell on Ye Xiu and a young man carrying a scroll and a paintbrush.

Paint Shenzong!

Famous for his paintings!

Even if it is not one of the top ten forces.

But last time, Hua Shen Sect was ranked eleventh.

One place higher than Luotian Holy Palace.

Of course, Wei Yan's strength is also at the ninth level of the Starry Sky Realm!

Lou Mang's eyes were a little disappointed.

"Good luck!"

"I haven't met any of the top ten holy sons!"

At this time, Wei Yan sneered and said, "Brother Lou Meng."

"Although I am not in the top ten, my strength is no worse than that of some of the saints in the top ten."

"Don't worry, we will fight tomorrow."

"I will definitely make him look good."

But little did he know, there was a hint of interest in Ye Xiu's eyes.

"Paint?"
Chapter completed!