"Boy, as long as you give me the sword in your hand, I can spare your life, otherwise, your life will be lost!" Lian Shengjun said arrogantly to Ye Zetian.

"Hmph, wishful thinking!" Ye Zetian said unyieldingly.

"Well... Okay, since you're looking for death, then I'm not welcome!" said Lian Shengjun angrily.

After speaking, Lian Shengjun sacrificed his half-finished knife and slashed directly at Ye Zetian.

Looking at the big knife that came over, Ye Zetian said disdainfully: "A piece of garbage still wants to fight me!"

"Ahhh

Ye Zetian used the sealed sword to resist the big sword, and with a backhand sword, he left a scar on the body of the victorious army.

Seeing that his body had been bleeding, the murderous aura in Lian Shengjun's eyes became a little heavier.

"You forced me!" Lian Shengjun said coldly, "Cultivation is berserk!"

"Huh?" Ye Zetian smelled a hint of danger.

Suddenly, there was a 'rubbing' sound in Lian Shengjun's body.

The cultivation of the winning army actually broke through from the fourth level of the Law Beast Realm to the fifth level of the Law Beast Realm!

No

Temporary boosts, to be exact!

This kind of spell is called a secret technique, because as long as you use this spell, although your cultivation will improve, the consequence will be that your comprehension of spells and exercises will become very poor.

Maybe not even a beggar!

Therefore, this secret art is called the final rise!

"Haha, since you let me use the secret technique, you will definitely be killed by me!" said Lian Shengjun like a madman.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, it's over. Ye Zetian said provocatively.

"Hehe, I hope you can say it later!" Lian Shengjun said with a cold snort.

Ye Zetian didn't listen, and directly slashed out with a sword, and a white sword light appeared in the air, slashing towards the Lian Shengjun.

Lian Shengjun looked at the attacking sword light and hurriedly resisted.

Ye Zetian saw that his attack was blocked, and slashed out again.

A sword, the winning army was already struggling to resist, and now there is another one.

Lian Shengjun directly vomited blood and fell to the ground: "Why? Why? I obviously used the secret technique, why can't I beat you!"

Ye Zetian didn't speak, and slashed out with a sword, killing the winning army.

Looking at the ring on Lian Shengjun's finger, he understood that this should be a storage ring.

Thinking about it, he took off the ring and put it on his hand.

"Is anyone else coming?" Ye Zetian yelled around.

Everyone around them looked away.

Ye Zetian turned around and returned to his room.

This room was given by Ye Zetian when he became a bronze five-star.

Ye Zetian followed the prompts given by the system and removed the mark of the winning streak.

Open the ring, there are 1000 low-level spars and two low-level swords.

Ye Zetian exchanged the low-level sword, and actually exchanged a full 300 exchange points.

"Hey, this is just a low-level sword, if it's intermediate, how much will it be changed to?" Ye Zetian said thoughtfully.

And among the Tairen Zhen Sect, there is a person who is angrily scolding people: ", who dares to kill the elder of my Tai Ren Zhen Sect?!"

"Tell me, it's a kid in Manchurian City, he's not even twenty years old, he can kill the powerhouse of the fivefold magic beast realm. A disciple said respectfully.

"Oh, a twenty-year-old?" said the man, dissatisfied.

"Yes, we suspect that he is a disciple sent by a family!" the man replied.