"Kill you? Do you think I don't dare......"

Wang Lin was already fascinated by killing, and at this moment, he just wanted the sword in his hand to be stained with blood.

"Huh...... Life and death contract, do you sign it yourself or do I sign it for you? Ye Shuming snorted coldly, his eyes moved lightly under the ghost's face, and his eyes were extremely disdainful.

"Can you sign it for me? Okay, so I'm going to see how you sign it for me today? Wang Lin suddenly laughed a few times, and the person in front of him was too arrogant.

How can he help himself sign a contract, could it be that he wants to cut off his own arm, and then take his severed hand, stain it with blood, and cover it on the contract of life and death.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

Wang Lin chuckled in his heart, the ghost-faced man in front of him was just a second-level peak dragon warrior, at best, he was only a person who was about to reach a third-level dragon warrior, could he find a way to make up for the gap between this strength and his own strength?

How can it be?

This is a gap between the two levels, can it be said that it can be made up for by making up for it?

"So you agree?" Ye Shuming under the ghost face spoke so indifferently, he looked at Wang Lin in front of him with contempt, his expression was very disdainful, and he said coldly.

"I can't ask for it!" Wang Lin simply spit out words, and nothing else, isn't it just killing one more person, why wouldn't he Wang Lin dare?

………

The wind drifted quietly and silently.

"Ghostface, you're not his opponent, you should hurry down."

Bai stared at the back of the person in front of him, he suddenly had a familiar feeling, and suddenly shouted: "Qingcheng This matter, I will handle it myself." ”

"What do I have to do with you when I fight him?" Ye Shuming deliberately pretended not to know Bai, and then raised his voice sharply and shouted angrily at Bai.

"This guy is crazy, isn't it?"

That is, when others advised him to come down as soon as possible, he angrily rebuked others. This kind of person is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people. ”

"Cut, you deserve to be killed by someone else."

Everyone talked about it and laughed about the ghost-faced man. The ghost-faced man standing on the stage is so rampant, he is simply unblind, this kind of person is destined to be killed.

Ye Shuming stood proudly, he was so disdainful of other people's rumors, he would say whatever others wanted to say, what does it have to do with him Ye Shuming, he Ye Shuming has experienced too much pain in his life, and he has no intention of what others think of him.

It's horizontal, it's too horizontal.

Men should despise heaven and earth.

The heart is indifferent, the world is a friend, and the heart is irritable, and the world is the enemy.

Heaven and earth, whether they are friends or foes, ultimately depends on one's own heart.

Fiercely accused by the ghost-faced man, Bai suddenly felt quite helpless, and then stepped aside, staring intently at the battle of the person in front of him.

"Let's do it!" Ye Shuming shouted.

Disdain, so disdainful.

Maybe Ye Shuming disdains to fight with a slut like Wang Lin from the bottom of his heart, this time, he just wants to save Qingcheng, of course, if he can kill Wang Lin, a slut, by the way, it would be better.

"Huh...... I really don't know what the you're capable of, why are you so strong? After Wang Lin's eyes flickered slightly, all of a sudden, several traces of extremely strong murderous aura burst out from Wang Lin's eyes.

"Three swords, I, let you have three swords." Ye Shuming had fought with Lin Fan, a fourth-level dragon, and he already knew the level of a fourth-level dragon. If it weren't for the fact that Lin Fan knew too much about the dragon technique, I am afraid that it would be difficult for Lin Fan to survive the eight-point sword righteousness of his Burning Silence Sword Technique.

Ye Shuming knew in his heart that the fourth-level dragon warrior among the disciples of the Heavenly Realm was nothing more than that.

Wang Lin was not afraid.

"Do you hear that? The dragon fighter at the peak of the second-level dragon warrior, let Wang Lin have three swords. It's so funny! ”

"Three swords? Hehe...... Three swords, I'm afraid this Wang Lin can solve him in two moves. ”

"Two swords? No way. One sword is enough, and the ghost-faced man will definitely be killed by Wang Lin's sword. ”

It's so interesting.

Ye Shuming sneered a few times, these people in the audience didn't see their strength, so they casually commented on their life and death, could it be that they really looked down on them so much?

"Don't do it yet." Ye Shuming scolded proudly.

Ye Shuming under the ghost face is so fierce.

As soon as the words landed, Wang Lin moved a few steps violently, moved to a distance of two meters from Ye Shuming, and then quickly took out his sword, one sword was enough, Wang Lin was ready to give Ye Shuming a fatal sword.

Wang Lin took out the sword and was ruthless enough.

Ye Shuming quickly retreated, and then controlled the distance between himself and Wang Lin at about five meters. Ye Shuming knows the characteristics of the sword very well, and with a distance of two meters, as long as he moves quickly with his pace, he will definitely be able to kill the enemy invisibly.

"Zila!"

Wang Lin's sword passed through the seams of his clothes, and the corners of Ye Mingming's clothes were broken.

"First sword!" Ye Shuming whispered.

Although Wang Lin's sword was vicious, Ye Shuming did not break his promise and let Wang Lin have three swords, at this moment, Ye Shuming just dodged Wang Lin's sword by moving his body,

In other words, Ye Shuming has not yet drawn his sword.

"Good!" Wang Lin was angry and shouted.

He just tried the sword just now, thinking that the ghost-faced man would use his sword to resist, but he never thought that the ghost-faced man was so disdainful that he didn't even pull out the sword, he just flashed his body slightly and dodged directly.

It is too arrogant to disdain to draw a sword for yourself, a ghost-faced man.

"Thunder Dragon Jue!"

The sword is as fast as lightning and moves like a rabbit.

Wang Lin's pace was steady but not chaotic, and he had calculated the landing point of any step so that he could exert the power of the Thunder Dragon Technique.

But just dealing with the people in front of you doesn't need to go all out.

Five-component force, sufficient.

The shadow of the sword floated through the air, and three zigzag rays of light streaked through the air.

"Hehe... Five points of force, not enough. ”

'Shadow Dragon'. ’

Ye Shuming has practiced the Shadow Dragon Recipe for a long time, and finally comprehended the mystery of the Shadow Dragon Technique, and at this moment he has reached the state of stepping on snow without a trace and treading water without a trace.

Dodge, dodge.

Three zigzag rays of light suddenly skimmed over Ye Shuming's side, Ye Shuming was not in danger, he just moved lightly many times. At this moment, his figure was as agile as floating on the ground, so he didn't spend much strength to dodge Wang Lin's sword blow.

"Five points of strength is not enough. Kill me, you only have one last sword left. Ye Shuming said proudly.

So far, Ye Yuming has not yet made a sword.

"The last sword?" Wang Lin muttered to himself.

Wang Lin was not a fool, of course he heard the ghost-faced man in front of him talking, and there was something in his words.

To put it simply, Ghostface believes that he can do it with a sword to block himself.

Otherwise, if the ghost-faced man let himself make another sword, how could the sword he was about to make be the last sword?

"This sword is the last sword of your life." Under the ghost face, Ye Shuming's face was expressionless, and he said coldly.

Ye Shuming is also a person who cultivates swords, perhaps there are few people in the Emperor's Mansion who can understand the weaknesses of people who use swords better than him, so Ye Shuming killed Wang Lin, but it was much easier than killing Lin Fan.

"You, looking for death."

Angry, really angry.

Wang Lin looked back on the past years and couldn't help sighing, he was also proud and high-spirited back then, and he is still despised today.

Even so, what should I do? I can only try not to let others despise me and not let others insult me.

If the dignity you have is ruthlessly trampled on by many individuals, what should you do, and how can you do it?

To scold? No, there are so many people in the world that you can't scold you endlessly.

To kill? No, the strong are rampant, even if you have the intention of killing, you don't have the strength to kill.

Forbearance, only forbearance.

But Wang Lin couldn't bear it, the ghost-faced man in front of him was only the peak of the second-level dragon warrior, compared to himself, the ghost-faced man's dragon soul level was nearly two levels lower, but he dared to insult himself like this, how could Wang Lin swallow this breath?

Swallow this breath, unless the ghostface dies.

Wang Lin sentenced the ghost-faced man to death in his heart, which means that he wanted Ye Shuming to die, but at this time he didn't know that the ghost-faced man was Ye Shuming, otherwise Wang Lin would definitely be surprised