Just when Ye Fengyun's body erupted with sword intent, and the endless sword intent was about to destroy the spear man, there seemed to be a kind of power in the man's body that suddenly exploded, and the muscles of his body quickly bulged, and his face became red.

"You actually ate the elixir. Ye Fengyun exclaimed, this elixir can be stimulated by the spiritual power of the outside world, once a person eats it, it will burn his spiritual power again, and when the spiritual power is burned out, the person who eats the magic pill will explode and die. Of course, when the spiritual power is burned, it will also burst out with a powerful impact.

However, through the man's painful expression, Ye Fengyun knew that he had unknowingly eaten the Demon Pill. In other words, someone deliberately let him eat the magic pill without knowing the truth. Sensing the vanishing stellar in the spearman's eyes, Nightstorm knew that he had become a puppet being pulled by someone else.

In the stands, witnessing the sword intent bursting out of the night storm, the high priest of the Ghost King Sect was also shocked, if you want to practice sword intent, you must cultivate the sword to the realm of heaven and man, talent, chance, and inheritance are all indispensable, and the swordsman who comprehends the sword intent will have unlimited future development. But this is actually what a teenager has realized, how is it possible?

In the ring. As the spearman approached madness, the endless sword intent gushing out of Ye Fengyun's body turned into an invisible sword qi that cut through the space, carrying an astonishing destructive power and slashing towards him.

The spearman's pupils shrank, and there was no fear in his fiery red eyes, and he gathered the spiritual power of his whole body into the spear in his hand, like a dragon coming out of a hole, stabbing out a shot with flames, and stabbing it on the invisible sword qi.

The next moment, he felt a sword aura beyond his imagination wantonly shattering the power of his shot, breaking through his body's defenses and penetrating into his body, making him deeply feel the feeling of death.

"Poof!"

A cloud of hot blood sprayed out of his mouth, and the spearman was chopped away by the sword qi condensed by the night wind's sword intent, leaving several clouds of blood mist in midair, and the flesh and blood were sprinkled on the stands in a semicircle, causing an exclamation, and the blood inspired the cruel nature of all people's bodies, and they all shouted wildly, "Night Fengyun, Night Fengyun." ”

"Strong, too strong, is he really human?"

"Yes, dare to bring such a beautiful beauty to Ghost King Island, can it be a waste?"

Those warriors who were greedy for clouds and beautiful women shook their heads regretfully, it seemed that they had no hope of kissing Fangze.

The man who defeated the spear without any suspense, did not leave the life and death ring, his spine was straight, he stood in the middle of the ring like a god, and said in a deep voice: "Next." Who's going to send them to death?"

"Click!"

Seeing that Ye Fengyun was an invincible figure, listening to his domineering voice, the angry High Priest of the Ghost King Sect crushed the teacup in his hand, exuding a thick aura on his body, and roared in a low voice: "It's too arrogant, this kid is too arrogant, I swear not to be a man if I don't kill him."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura that made him shudder lock onto him, and he hurriedly looked at the night wind cloud, colliding with his sharp gaze. A terrifying soul storm pierced his eyes like a sharp sword, causing him to lean back and almost fall from the second-floor stands.

All those who touched Ye Fengyun's eyes were like knives and their eyes were extremely sharp, their hearts trembled inexplicably, and they felt that Ye Fengyun was standing there, with a feeling of my lord's ups and downs, as if the whole world was in his hands. The feeling of having to bow and worship yourself.

Ye Fengyun had already guessed that the person who targeted him was very likely to sit in the independent luxury stands, so when the high priest was thunderous, he locked on him with more soul power than ordinary people. And teach him a lesson when to be a man with his tail between his legs.

The High Priest didn't expect that Ye Fengyun could find himself among tens of thousands of people, and he was just mixed in with the ordinary audience, wearing the clothes of ordinary warriors, how could he lock himself? This made him feel a deep unease and panic in his heart.

There must be a reckless man under the heavy reward, and soon, the sixth opponent of Yefengyun, a beautiful young woman with heavy makeup and some revealing clothes, appeared.

"Little handsome guy, I've won nine in a row, why don't you let me win, as long as I win, I can agree to any request from you, and promise to serve you comfortably." ”

The beautiful young woman threw a wink at the night storm and said very temptingly. It seems that this level is going to be tricked by beauty.

"Do young women like you want to seduce me? I'm only interested in girls, not in your appearance, if you know each other, get out of here, otherwise the end will be to usher in my hot hand to destroy flowers." ”

Ye Fengyun's eyes were very indifferent, looking at the beautiful young woman whose figure and appearance could not be compared with Youyun, she said without a trace of emotion.

"You ......"

Countless men have bowed down under my pomegranate skirt, and you are unmoved.

Seeing that Ye Fengyun was not close to people, the beautiful young woman hated it so much, but she really didn't dare to fight him, hesitated again and again, and in the ridicule of the audience, she finally admitted defeat unwillingly and left the ring.

A long time has passed, and no one dares to come on stage to fight, even if the high priest has increased the bounty a hundred times, no one has come to the field, knowing that he is going to die, what else is he going to do, no matter how much money he has, he must have his life to spend it.

The angry high priest threw the teacup in his hand to the ground and scolded, "Grandma, a junior is so arrogant, you must know that this is the territory of the Ten Thousand Year Ghost King Sect, you waste, get out of the way, let me kill this little beast." ”

A purple meteor smashed towards the ring, and thanks to the speed of the night wind and clouds, it was about to be smashed to pieces by this powerful blow.

A dazzling purple light flashed, and a demon statue appeared in the ring, the demon was ten meters tall, and its body was constantly absorbing the ghost energy in the surrounding air. The momentum of this demon statue continues to rise.

Of course, in the three-dimensional map of the small world of Night Storm, there is a person in the demon, and the breath of which person is the high priest.

You can't let it complete the whole process of sucking ghost qi, otherwise it will be a big trouble for yourself.

Nightstorm suddenly broke through the barrier of the demon statue and slashed at it with the Demon Slaying Sword alaloft. The demon statue within the enchantment was as fragile as tofu, and the demon slaying sword swept by, and the statue suddenly shattered inch by inch.

And the statue shattered, and the high priest hidden in it was also exposed to the extremely powerful sword qi, and at that moment, there was a look of horror on his face.

The high priest knew that Ye Fengyun's combat power was strong, so in this fight, he barely spared the slightest hand, and as soon as he made a move, he did his best, using the enchantment to protect his martial spirit demon, (1) Looking forward to completing the absorption of ghost qi and giving Ye Fengyun a fatal blow, he didn't expect his enchantment to be useless to Ye Fengyun at all. This was a big surprise to him.

In his opinion, the reason why Ye Fengyun is strong is only because of the strong sword intent, as long as he doesn't display the sword intent, he can't compete with him at all...

Of course, the final fact was to make the high priest understand that his idea was really a little too naïve. Night Storm is far more powerful than you think.

Ye Fengyun just relied on the Demon Slaying Holy Sword in his hand, and he didn't urge the sword intent. , but the final result was almost in a devastating posture, blasting the high priest's martial spirit demon statue!

"Whew!"

In those countless shocked gazes, Ye Fengyun's eyes were cold, and the strength of the Demon Slaying Holy Sword in his hand was undiminished, and he fiercely attacked the exposed high priest, and the strong wind danced, and the murderous aura was soaring.

The high priest also felt the strong smell of death at this time, and there was a trace of remorse in his heart, he really shouldn't have come to the ring. This night storm is by no means such a simple character, it takes skill and skill, experience and experience, and the key is that the strength is also very strong.

He knew that if he let the attack of Ye Fengyun fall on his body, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die today, and at that moment, his eyes were also ruthless, and his body was shocked, and the spiritual power in his body surged out almost without reservation, and then outside his body, an extremely thick light shield was formed-the Ghost King Shield.

On top of the Ghost King Shield, there are nine layers, and each layer has a different texture. There is a reassuring sense of solidity.

And when the Ghost King Shield was just condensed and formed, the Demon Slaying Holy Sword, which was like a golden ribbon, also came with a bang, and then under the gaze of many eyeballs, it slammed the Ghost King Shield.

"Bang!"

The shield trembled violently, and cracks spread at an alarming speed, and the high priest in it, his face also turned pale at this moment, he really couldn't imagine that the ghost king shield that he could block the artifact was actually vulnerable,

"Boom!"

An icy syllable sounded from the mouth of the night wind cloud, and then the ghost king shield emitted a dazzling curtain, which exploded in an instant, and the strong wind bombarded the high priest's body, and when even a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body shot backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Wow. ”

Looking at the high priest who vomited blood and retreated in embarrassment, there was an uproar in the stands, and one after another looked at Ye Fengyun with surprised eyes, he actually defeated the high priest, and now this scene also made them understand which is stronger and weaker between the two.

And the dozens of disciples of the Ghost King Sect who cheered for the high priest on the rostrum, also because of this scene, their hearts were shocked, and then their faces changed a little, originally in their opinion, even if Ye Fengyun was really comparable to the strong man of the Ghost King, at most they could only fight a draw with the high priest, but at the moment, this situation was beyond their expectations.

In mid-air, Ye Fengyun looked indifferently at the high priest who vomited blood and retreated, but the killing intent in his eyes had not weakened at all, what he wanted tonight was not just to hurt the high priest, but to truly solve this scourge!

If you keep him any longer, maybe you will cause some trouble next time, and with the temperament of the night storm, it is absolutely unacceptable to be merciful to those who threaten you.

Therefore, when the high priest's body retreated, his figure also swept out again, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the high priest with an extremely unstable breath, and the demon slaying holy sword in his hand emitted a fierce waning moon sword qi, tearing through the night and stabbing fiercely into the high priest's chest.

"Ye Fengyun, you dare!" The high priest was also taken aback by Ye Fengyun's actions, and immediately shouted violently.

"What don't you dare. Night Fengyun said coldly.

"I'm the high priest of the Ghost King Sect, kill me, and the Ghost King will light you with a sky lantern. The high priest said in despair, "He wants the ghost king to bluff the night storm."

As soon as he blurted out his shout, the oncoming fierce wind blew blood marks on his face, and at this time he completely woke up to the fact that Ye Fengyun was really planning to kill him...

"It's not a member of the Ghost King Sect, I won't kill it yet!" Ye Fengyun sneered.

The threat of death shrouded the high priest's heart, but he was also a powerhouse at the peak of the god level, and as soon as his heart moved, he urged the close ghost king armor to spread, and suddenly a faint red light spread out.

However, this time, he underestimated Ye Fengyun's attack speed, with the increased strength of the ghost hellfire, coupled with the chaotic spiritual power, his combat power has increased by several percent, so he didn't wait for the circle of red light to completely spread and solidify,

A little golden mang, like lightning, pierced through it, and finally fell fiercely on the high priest's chest.

Laugh at!

The muffled sound of the tip of the gun entering the flesh quietly spread, but the surrounding area fell silent for an instant...

The Demon Slaying Holy Sword, which was surrounded by golden light, pierced through the high priest's chest, and then through the back vest, and in an instant, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the high priest's body also solidified at this moment.

Ye Fengyun's eyes looked indifferently at the high priest whose blood was gushing out of his mouth, and the demon killing holy sword in his hand was thrown fiercely, and the high priest fell to the ground fiercely, and faintly, a sound like a broken bone came out.

The originally turbulent round stand, at this moment, was silent, and one after another looked at the high priest who finally stiffened completely after struggling a few times, and involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, they really couldn't imagine that the high priest died like this...

"This guy... What a strong fighting force, such a ruthless means!"

One by one, from various angles, they all looked at the figure in mid-air, and at this time, the original sympathy and contempt in some eyes were also quietly gone.

The death of the high priest also quieted the disciples of the Ghost King Sect who were about to move on the rostrum, looked at the corpse of the high priest, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the vibration in his heart was indescribable. Suddenly they were scattered like birds and beasts.

The High Priest is already dead, and there is obviously no point in fighting for him again, none of them are stupid people, and it is impossible to offend Ye Fengyun with extremely amazing combat power for the sake of a dead High Priest.

At this time, the sky was close to night, and it had been a day and a night, and a faint light shot down, making the entire ring hazy.

Ye Fengyun stepped on the air, he held the palm of his hand, and a suction force sucked the Qiankun bag in the high priest's arms into his hand, and then he turned a pair of indifferent eyes, looking coldly at the fleeing disciples of the Ghost King Sect, and did not stop it.

"Whoosh!"

A trident of condensed ghostly qi shot towards the night wind cloud from mid-air, and was knocked away by the night wind cloud demon slaying holy sword. Then a black figure flew into the ring. However, when he saw that the attack and sneak attack did not hurt Ye Fengyun, he wanted to escape, which was the personal guard with the high priest. But Nightstorm didn't give him that chance.

"Ye Fengyun, what else do you want to do?!" Seeing Ye Fengyun's gaze, Xin Guard's scalp was slightly numb, his strength was on par with the High Priest, Ye Fengyun had the ability to kill the High Priest, that is, there was also a chance to kill him. This situation made the Dexin guards suddenly feel some regret, if he had known that Ye Fengyun was so fierce, he would not have been with the high priest, and he would not have attacked Ye Fengyun.

But at this time, it seems that it is too late to regret it, but no matter what, with so many people here watching, he can only be tougher.

"Since you are the high priest's guard, go and accompany him, so that you will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan. ”

Ye Fengyun's voice was flat, without the slightest mood swing, he was also quite disgusted with this person who was poisoned behind his back, so he didn't intend to show mercy, as soon as his body moved, he appeared in the sky above Naxin's guard, and the Demon Slaying Holy Sword shook, and the extremely fierce wind tore the air and slammed into the latter's head.

"Night Fengyun, don't go too far!" Seeing Ye Fengyun coming again with a murderous aura, the Naxin guards also shouted angrily, and immediately hurriedly resisted.

"Bang bang!"

The golden light surged, and this time, the Xin guards finally understood why the high priest was defeated so quickly, because the strength of the night storm was beyond their ability to resist.

"Ding!"

The tip of the Demon Slaying Holy Sword of Night Wind Cloud was heavily pointed on the long sword in the hand of the Xin Guard, and the violent power erupted like a volcano, directly shaking the Xin Protector back dozens of steps, and finally staggered a little. But that complexion was iron-blue, and he looked very embarrassed and frightened.

The audience in the stands, seeing that Ye Fengyun was so fierce and unreasonable, their hearts were slightly cold, and then the former was classified as an unprovoked category in their hearts, although the level of this guy is not high, but this combat power and the means of retribution are chilling.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Fengyun's eyes flashed, and there was a little white light flashing under his skin, and his body moved, and his attack became more and more fierce, and he once again shrouded Elder Xin, who was a little overwhelmed at the beginning.

And under the attack of Night Fengyun, Elder Naxin also quickly fell into the downwind, but just when Night Fengyun was about to hit its vital point with a lightning-fast and sharp shot, a huge strong wind suddenly swept from a distance, and with a loud bang, it actually shook Night Fengyun back a few steps.

The sudden strong wind made Ye Fengyun's eyes sink slightly, and then he looked up, only to see that not far away, a figure was like catkins, coming with the wind, and a faint sound slowly spread in this area.

"This young man, please be merciful to your subordinates, what is the hospitality of our Ghost King Sect, and I still hope for Haihan. A woman's gentle voice said.

"Who is she, and why doesn't her skills seem to be below her?" Ye Fengyun was surprised.