There was silence all around, and this eerie silence lasted for a long time.

He...... Really won...... No, it's not even enough to say winning. Can this kind of victory be regarded as a win? The so-called victory should be based on the equal exchange between the two sides, but there is obviously no such equality at the moment. This is pure crushing at all, and it is the kind that is crushed to the point that you can't even return your hand.

How could the eighth layer of the Xuan Rank be so strong. Du Manxing's fourth layer of the ground level once surpassed the fifth layer of the ground level, and everyone thought he was amazing. What is the matter with the eighth layer of the Xuan Rank overstepping the fourth layer of the ground level, and what is the reason for crushing the fourth layer of the ground level?

This battle alone, I don't know how many people's cognition has been refreshed.

When they came back to their senses, the group of people who had mocked Ye Lingyu and the Royal Beast Gate before had all retreated far away, for fear of being recognized and embarrassed.

This is simply terrifying, the eighth layer of the Xuan Rank is so strong, so when he ascends to the ground level, how strong should he be?

This battle alone is enough for him to make a name for himself all over the world.

Just when they were amazed by Ye Lingyu's battle, there was a sudden loud bang in their ears.

The voice pulled everyone's disconnected consciousness back and looked up in the other direction. I saw another battle platform, which was also filled with smoke and dust.

A figure swooped out from the smoke. The man was dressed in white, and he didn't look very old, but his cultivation was not low, and he was at the level of the fifth layer of the ground.

"Look, that person seems to be the one who is known as the wonderful pen scholar in Danqing Miaobi, and I remember that the name seems to be Qu Miaosheng. ”

"Oh? It's him. I've also heard of his deeds, and it is rumored that his strength is not trivial, and he is as famous as another woman known as 'Danqing', and he is also one of the few people in the fifth layer of the ground level. ”

"No, have you noticed something wrong with him? Someone next to me suddenly noticed.

When everyone heard the sound, they looked at it carefully, and suddenly found a trace of abnormality.

He did come out of the smoke, but he looked very embarrassed. The long hair tied back of his head was already messy, his plain white collar was covered with blood, and in his hand was a broken iron pen. Looking at his panicked appearance, it looked like he was running away.

"Don't come, you monster, don't come here!" he shouted as he lunged. There was a faint hint of crying in that voice.

What was it in the smoke and dust that could make him so scared?

I saw that in the smoke and dust, a strong wind suddenly struck, like a sword that cut the wind, and forcibly split the smoke and dust in half. A burly figure walked out of it with majestic steps.

"That's ...... The previous ninth layer of the Xuan Rank. Someone recognized the man.

"Fengyun Dragon!" Gu Qingfeng pronounced the name in a deep voice. Others may not know that person, but to the disciples of the Royal Beast Gate, that face is all too familiar.

has lived in the mountain behind the Royal Beast Gate for more than ten years, and when the Heavenly Puppet Sect attacked, whether it was his appearance or his rage, no

Someone will forget.

Qu Miaosheng ran all the way, but all around the battle platform was blocked by barriers, leaving him no chance to escape.

"How could it be? How could he be chased by a Xuan Tier, what the hell is going on with the Xuan Tier?" the people around him were confused.

With Ye Lingyu's performance in front, they no longer dared to despise the Xuan Rank. There are some mysteries, that's simply an anomaly.

Qu Miaosheng escaped some distance and found that the road ahead was blocked by a barrier. Gritting his teeth fiercely, he looked back sharply, and the spiritual power condensed between his fingers frantically clicked.

The fingertip spiritual power transforms into a blade, sharp and can break gold, it is a full blow of the fifth layer of the ground level, and the onlookers can feel the sharp charm in it.

"Hmm, why doesn't that kid hide?" Compared with Qu Miaosheng's sudden outburst, others were more concerned about Fengyunlong's performance.

In the face of a fatal blow, Fengyun Dragon actually did not dodge or dodge.

The sharp qi pierced him in the chest, but the energy only tore through his shirt after it hit Fengyun Dragon's chest. After hitting the flesh, the entire qi collapsed.

There was a gasp around him.

After the energy dissipated, Qu Miaosheng's two fingers directly hit Fengyunlong's chest.

At the point of the fifth layer of the ground level, he was completely able to use his fingers as a sword, but the scene of two fingers breaking his chest did not appear, and in Qu Miaosheng's scream, there was a sudden sound of bones breaking between his two fingers, and then the two fingers were inexplicably bent to a strange angle.

He pointed out two fingers, but it was him who was injured, Fengyun Dragon's chest, not even the slightest skin was broken.

Most of the people who witnessed this scene didn't believe their eyes, how strong should a person's physical body be in order to resist this move unscathed? I'm afraid that even the sixth layer of the ground level can't do this kind of thing.

Then, I saw Fengyunlong reach out and grab one of Qu Miaosheng's hands violently, and tear it to the side, only to hear a sound similar to the silk being torn, and one of Qu Miaosheng's arms was suddenly torn off.

It was an arm, but it was torn off by the Wind Cloud Dragon.

A heart-rending wail broke through the sky, and a torrent of blood splattered on the barrier, leaving a shocking red of blood.

Fengyunlong shot again, only this time pinching Qu Miaosheng's neck.

"Wait...... Wait, I'll admit defeat!" Qu Miaosheng's face was completely distorted, like pain, and like horror.

"Being on the battlefield, what a joke!" a heavy low roar sounded, and I saw a slight force in his hand.

Then I heard a crisp click, and Qu Miaosheng's voice stopped abruptly with that crisp sound, and even the breath disappeared.

He died, his throat cut like a powerless animal.

This scene brought not only surprise, but also lingering fear.

Most of the onlookers on the platform twitched their Adam's apples and couldn't say a word for a long time. If Ye Lingyu was a powerful young man in front of them, then this person was a tyrant right now.

Sitting on a high throne, with a blood-stained blade in hand, he chastifies all weakness and iniquity, cold and none

Feeling.

Just by looking at each other, everyone could vaguely smell a breath of blood.

He ...... Is he really that Fengyun Dragon?" Gu Qingfeng's voice trembled, and the old hand couldn't help shaking.

This person, who has been living in the mountain behind the Royal Beast Gate, actually has such strength, and in the past ten years, he has not even known at all.

Youlan and the others were also worried, although they didn't want to admit it, but after seeing Fengyunlong's performance, there was a thought that always lingered in their minds...... Perhaps, Fengyun Dragon is much stronger than Ye Lingyu...... A lot......

"Overlord Body...... The Body of Jealousy...... He...... He has two special physiques!" After watching Fengyun Dragon's shot, someone finally saw some clues.

"What? what did you just say?" all the people next to him turned their eyes to him.

"The body of the overlord, the body of jealousy, he has two physiques at the same time!"

"Two constitutions? How is this possible, people who have two constitutions have only been in legends. ”

Everyone was shocked, but they couldn't deny it. All kinds of signs, as well as the unique aura on his body, are indeed in line with the characteristics of these two physiques.

But...... Two physiques, it's almost like a joke.

Not to mention the body of heavenly jealousy, he even has the body of an overlord, and with this kind of physique, what ...... In this battle to the top, maybe he is the real hidden overlord.

Ye Lingyu also looked at the location of Fengyunlong, and he also saw the scene just now. The kind of pressure that I could feel is still there, and it has not been relieved in the slightest.

Sure enough, it is still the domineering Fengyun Dragon, to be honest, even now, he has no bottom in his heart. If they actually met, he really couldn't imagine the scene of his victory. Although this kind of thing is a little discouraged to say, but now, no matter how much he thinks in his mind, all he can think of is the scene of his defeat.

He'd run into the Wind Dragon before he got into the final battle, and if he couldn't think of a way to fight the enemy before then...... He slapped himself in the face and forced himself to calm down. Then take the steps up and continue to the third floor.

While everyone's eyes were attracted by Ye Lingyu and Fengyunlong, on an inconspicuous battle platform on the other side, the two sides were already about to decide the winner.

I couldn't say that I couldn't say that I looked at the kneeling person in front of me with my chest up and playfully: "Yes, in terms of your cultivation, it is not easy to reach this point, but it is nothing more than that. Haha, I think you were called Rakshasa right, right? If you run into someone else, you might be able to fight, but if you run into me, you have no chance of winning. ”

"Shut up!" Rakshasa said coldly as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth like a sharp blade.

"Yo, you're still hard-mouthed, I didn't slap your mouth hard enough just now? Our Beiming Four Monsters are famous, how can you be matched by a stunned young man like you. If you know each other, obediently retreat to the next floor, and I will spare you from death. But if you dare to resist, be careful that I will break your neck. ”

"Shut up...... Shut up!" Rakshasa roared coldly, lunging up, clawing at the unspeakable face.

He couldn't be defeated, and he swore from that moment on that he couldn't be defeated. Murong Yuyi, he had already sworn in front of that woman's tombstone.

Defeated by Ye Lingyu, he survived all the way, hovering on the verge of death all the time, and was described by Fengyunlong as a wolf who had lost his fangs.

The humiliation that was more painful than death, that was not what he wanted to feel. Twilight Wolf led the entire Blue Wolf Mercenary Group to collect amethyst jade from all over the world, so that he could set foot on this platform, how could he allow himself to be defeated like this.

In order to raise amethyst jade for him, the people of the mercenary group don't know how many people died in battle, but he, as the leader, was seriously injured and couldn't move. Every time the twilight wolf returns with someone, there are a few fewer people...... One for two...... Three or four...... That's the kind of man he had gathered for revenge, and he died in such a place...... Because of his incompetence, because of his weakness......

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. He took a step back to avoid one of the Rakshasas' claws, and directly threw the Rakshasa to the ground.

Blood spilled from under Rakshasa's clothes, and a muffled snort came from his mouth.

"And are you still injured? You still want to fight me in this state, you are simply looking for death. Seeing that your injuries are so serious, go back obediently to recuperate, and I will spare you from death. ”

Not only is he seriously injured, but his breath is extremely impetuous, I can't really understand it, he is already like this, how can he still stand in this place.

"You don't talk nonsense! I don't need you to have mercy!" Rakshasa jumped up on the ground again.

I was about to pounce on it, but there was a sudden pause at my feet. The breath suddenly became chaotic at this moment.

"The breath is completely messed up, tsk, give you a piece of advice, stop quickly, otherwise beware of going mad. He couldn't say that he had his hands on his hips and looked at him contemptuously.

But the rakshasa didn't seem to hear what he said, and after a few deep breaths, he suddenly sat down cross-legged on the spot.

He couldn't say it, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Hmm? This is...... Promotion?"

(End of chapter)