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For the loser, they can only leave the scene gloomily, and everyone's eyes will not pay attention to a loser, but will only sigh a few times, and then focus on the brilliant winner.

Ye Wushuang retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at Nanshan in the distance, only to see that his eyes were full of humiliation, unwillingness, and a trace of gloom.

Ye Wushuang could imagine that this kind of humiliation was a great blow to the arrogant genius.

Of course, he didn't sympathize with anyone!

After the nine-fold pass, 10,000 teams, and now there are only dozens of teams here, and the 10,000 teams are just making wedding dresses and serving as foils.

Standing here is the real elite!

"Xiaoshuang, it's Qiu Mo. ”

Suddenly, Ye Rou's voice sounded in Ye Wushuang's ears, and his gaze also looked in the direction that Ye Rou was pointing.

Separated by a few Taoist walls, the figures of Yunxiao, Jian Bufan, Qiu Mo and others came into view.

Maybe the other party also sensed it, and they also turned their heads at the same time, looked over, and a smile instantly bloomed on their faces.

Nodding, a group of people strode forward.

"I thought we arrived first, but it looks like you're going to be one step ahead. Yunxiao came to Ye Wushuang's side and smiled faintly, a little surprised.

"No matter who thinks about it, it's the same, we have to go into battle eventually. ”

Ye Wushuang also responded with a smile, he had an extremely good impression of Yunxiao, he had helped him, and he remembered this favor.

"Little Shuang!"

Qiu Mo stepped forward and smiled slightly, ready to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it, but a bear hug hugged Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang also hugged with an open chest.

"You've broken through again!"

Qiu Mo let go, looked at Ye Wushuang, and was depressed for a while, "Combat power, I can't compare with you, a demon, I originally wanted to compare my cultivation with you, but I didn't expect that my cultivation would also surpass me, this is too shocking, it seems that I should stay away from you." ”

"Giggles!"

Hearing Qiu Mo's words, Yang Qing'er covered her mouth and laughed, and the rest of the people also laughed.

Ye Wushuang shook his head, now that Qiu Mo had also broken through the Spirit Spring, he had obviously made a huge breakthrough.

Jian Bufan stepped forward, holding the Flying Snow Sword, and looked at Ye Wushuang with a smile, "It seems that mine will have a decisive battle with you as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid that next time, I won't have a chance!"

Jian Bufan said frankly, he was not a little arrogant, and now his strength is also the peak of the Lingquan Quadruple,

Ye Wushuang said with a smile: "Isn't the next battle just right." ”

"That's right. ”

Jian Bufan laughed.

While several people were laughing, a group of men in black also appeared.

This group of people is masked, many people have seen it, all the way to the nine levels, they not only robbed the points, but also brought treasures.

Especially the black-clothed man in front of him who was wrapped in chaotic sword intent, extremely terrifying, obviously it was the fourfold peak of Lingquan, but it gave people a kind of horror that was even more terrifying than the fifth or sixth level of Lingquan.

Those bloody eyes gave people a terrible kind of bloody killing.

"Yes, they don't even dare to show their faces, I don't know which force it is?"

"I heard that it is a force called Lingxiao Pavilion, which is unheard of, but I'm afraid it's just a rat, so there's nothing to worry about. ”

When a group of people saw this, they immediately started talking about it, and they were very disdainful.

Ye Wushuang turned his head to look, his smile retracted, gestured to everyone, and walked towards the group of black-clothed people.

One white, one black, it looks particularly obvious.

Many people's eyes were fixed on the past, even Di Qingxue, Yunxiao, Qiu Mo and others were also curious.

Only Jian Bufan knew who this group of people was, and what kind of force Ling Xiao Pavilion was, a force that Ye Wushuang had just established, and there were only a hundred people.

But.

Maybe when you say it, everyone doesn't believe it, but it is this force that has just been built, but it has stepped on the bodies of a group of geniuses of big forces and stepped into the nine-fold pass.

If those people knew, they would be red-faced.

Ye Wushuang also came to the front of Feng Jue.

Seeing this, several people bowed down respectfully and looked at Ye Wushuang.

"I know, with the veil, you are very unwilling, to be scolded rats, to make you feel ashamed, not only you, but also to me. ”

Ye Wushuang looked at the group calmly and said, "However, I promise you that the day you lift your veils will be when they will tremble at your feet, and they will look up at you with trembling trembling eyes. ”

Ye Wushuang's words were very plain, but there was a hint of firmness.

Before, he asked Feng Jue to lead a group of people to the Nine Levels in order to hone them, but he never thought that these ten people had stepped through the first eight levels and stood in front of him unharmed.

On this point, Ye Wushuang believed in his heart that this group of people would do what he expected, and he would also do his best to help them.

"Lift the veil, the day of surrender!"

The crowd whispered, not yelling impassionedly, but with a sense of firmness, they were fed up with living under the veil.

"It's him, Ye Wushuang!"

On the other side, a young man with an ancient sword on his back saw Ye Wushuang's figure, his eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a sneer.

This young man, called Gong Jian, the strongest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the fourfold peak of the Lingquan, is not much different from the arrogant and impermanent strength.

"Lingquan Duo!"

He whispered softly, and the man stepped out.

Seeing this, the arrogance on the side reminded lightly and said, "Gong Jian, I advise you not to go, otherwise, you will be ugly." ”

Scold!

Gong Jian's footsteps suddenly paused, and he turned his head suddenly, staring at the arrogant impermanence, "You are persuading me not to go, can he still kill me?"

"I'm just advising you, whether you listen or not, it's your business. "Arrogant impermanence responded, he has always been a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, even if he is controlled by Ye Wushuang, he can't change the honor and disgrace of the sect.

Seeing Gong Jian go up to die, he chose to remind.

However, how could Gong Jian accept it, but mocked: "Arrogance, you are no longer worthy of being the strongest disciple, a waste, just let you be afraid of being like this, it can be seen that you are really a waste." ”

With a sarcastic remark, Gong Jian turned his head and walked towards Ye Wushuang, and no one could stop him.

As if feeling something, Ye Wushuang turned his head to look.

"White-clothed Killing God, Ye Wushuang!"

Gong Jian walked up, looked up and down, his eyes were lightly picked, and his mouth made a sound of "stains", "Lingquan Erzhong, I really don't know who is blind, I actually gave you a nickname, white-clothed killing gods, I think it's white-clothed waste." ”

Hearing this, Feng Jue's eyes were fierce, and the fierceness in his blood pupils was extremely terrifying.

Ye Wushuang turned his head, signaled Feng Jue, and stepped forward, "You are talking like this, just to provoke me, I want to know, your purpose?"

"Hey, that's good. ”

Seeing Ye Wushuang's words, Gong Jian pretended to snort lightly, and then smiled: "There is no purpose, I just want to fight with you, but it is a life-and-death duel, and it will never die." ”

"Do you want to go to war!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed.