Chapter 90: Killer? (Ask for a subscription to 85 chapters, that's the first order)

"Qiu Bin?"

Seeing the man in black rushing towards him, Ye Chen couldn't help but ask, but he quickly overturned his conjecture, because his spiritual imprint could not be sensed in the other party's mind at all.

Without any words, the man in black held an orange and yellow short sword, and stabbed straight towards Ye Chen's throat.

A simple action, but a sharp sound of breaking the air was drawn in the air, and a faint yellow mark would be left wherever it passed, and the speed was ridiculously fast.

As soon as Ye Chen summoned the Demon Yuan Dagger, the short sword came to him, less than seven or eight centimeters away, and the chill emitted by the tip of the sword made his skin tingle like the wind.

"Get out of here!"

With a loud shout in his mouth, the five soul rings on the soles of Ye Chen's feet burst out in an instant, and the fifth soul ring that exuded blood red suddenly made Ye Chen's soul power boil in an instant, and then the Demon Yuan dagger in his hand slashed through a strange arc to block the blow of the short sword.

Without success, the man in black jumped away a few meters in an instant, stared at Ye Chen tightly with cold eyes and said: "Purple, purple, black, black, red, 100,000 years soul ring, you kid is really amazing, no wonder that person must let me get rid of you." ”

"Who is that man? Say it, and I'll spare you from dying. ”

"Spare me not to die? Just rely on you as a level 52 soul king? It's ridiculous. Hearing Ye Chen's words, the man in black couldn't help but sneer: "At such a young age, do you think that with a 100,000-year soul ring, you can compete with me?" Foolish dreams, let you see the strength of the old man. ”

As he spoke, the man in black roared, and the soul power in his body suddenly surged, and in an instant, a majestic aura pressed Ye Chen away.

"Contra?"

Ye Chen asked easily.

"Even if you still have a little knowledge, since you know my cultivation, then you can cut yourself, and the old man is too lazy to do it."

The man in black stood with his hands attached to him, standing there proudly, as if he was invincible in the world.

"Haha.. Hahaha...."

Ye Chen covered his face and couldn't help laughing, for a while, the man in black suddenly looked confused, and then said coldly: "What are you laughing at?" Do you still want to struggle? ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen held back a smile, looked at the old man in black and said, "You said I should commit suicide, right?" Haha, I've heard this sentence a few times, but those who say this kind of thing to me, I'm afraid the grave grass is taller than you. ”

"Arrogance, I'm 85 Contra Douluo, the difference between you and my soul power is more than 35 levels, do you just think it's just a number?"

The old man in black laughed angrily, he had lived for decades, but he had never seen such an extremely arrogant kid as Ye Chen, and he actually dared to say anything about the grave grass in front of him? It's really arrogant.

"Hey, as a killer, you're talking too much." Ye Chen smiled slightly, then patted his head and said, "Oh, no, the killer shouldn't be as verbose as you, so who is your real identity?" ”

"I think I'm talking too much, you're looking for death."

"Looking for death? Aren't you here to kill me, don't you dislike you, and you will let me leave like this? ”

"You!"

Ye Chen was a little angry when he said it, the old man in the black robe obviously had a low emotional intelligence, and he couldn't say anything good, at this moment, his thin body began to tremble, and the orange and yellow short sword in his hand was also swallowing the earthy yellow light, flickering.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen continued to guess: "Let me think about it, since you are not a killer, then you can't be an elder sent by the Soul Palace, you want to kill me, a player who has performed well in the competition, so that the Soul Hall Academy can win the championship?" ”

"You're smart, guess right..."

The old man in black just wanted to praise one or two, and the old face under the black cloth wanted to smile.

But before he finished speaking, Ye Chen suddenly shook his head one after another and said, "No, no, no, killing people on your own territory, the Martial Spirit Hall is not so brain-dead, so who would be so brain-dead?" You, or your master, the Emperor of the Snow Night! ”

"Nonsense, how can the Snowy Night Emperor be slandered, don't forget your identity, you are the shadow of His Highness Qinghe."

The old man in black spoke very seriously, and seemed to be very respectful to the Heaven Dou Imperial Family.

In this regard, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth couldn't help but rise, and then stared at the old man and said, "I know, your master is Prince Xuexing." ”

"Of course not, you don't have to guess, you can't guess, even if you guess the sect empire on the entire continent, it is impossible to know my identity."

"Really? Prince Snowstar's doglegs. ”

"Are you deaf? I said no, no, who is Prince Snow Star? He is also qualified to command me? ”

"Oh, Prince Snowstar's thug."

Ye Chen's words continued to stimulate the old man in black, so much so that he raised his sword and pointed it at him, and said angrily: "Go to death, it won't be so annoying to change your mouth in the next life." ”

After that, the old man in black stopped being verbose, and directly burst out of Contra's super strength, and slashed it with a sword.

Seeing this, Ye Chen dodged a sword, and then smiled mysteriously: "I can't change this mouth, how many girls like people who are too late, how can anyone think it is annoying, it will only collapse it 'powerful'." ”

"Clever tongue, even if you say it wildly today, you can't escape death."

The old man in black glared at Ye Chen angrily, in his life, he hated others discussing the opposite sex in front of him the most, especially after he got old, he didn't like it even more.

The soul power on the surface of the body was surging wildly, and the surrounding desks were overturned into the air, shattering into a lot of sawdust in an instant, and then, the old man in black shouted: "Eighth Soul Skill: Sword Formation!" ”

As he spoke, the orange and yellow short swords in his hand suddenly appeared like phantoms, and in an instant, more than a dozen identical short swords appeared, which appeared in the sky around the room, directly enveloping Ye Chen.

As soon as the sword formation was formed, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel an indescribable crisis quickly emerging in his heart, as if he would die after this blow.

But while facing the crisis, Ye Chen felt that this was a good opportunity to learn, because he himself also used a sword.

Sword Douluo's soul skills were biased towards strength bonuses and sword qi comprehension, both of which Ye Chen did not possess, but the eighth soul technique issued by this old man seemed to be more biased towards skill-type sword soul techniques.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but become fanatical in his heart, and then flicked his fingers, and the Demon Yuan dagger around him suddenly flew out, and then kept changing and copying in the air.

In just a few moments, more than 20 Demon Abyss daggers were suspended in the air, evenly distributed in various positions in the room according to the arrangement of the short sword of the old man in black.

Seeing this, the old man in black couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's just a cat drawn by a tiger, do you think the old man's eighth soul skill will be so simple?" Just say goodbye and be like me? It's naΓ―ve. ”

"Thanks for the reminder."

Ye Chen was not angry but happy, the other party's mind was indeed pertinent, if it was just a simple appearance, of course it could not be called a soul skill.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and when Ye Chen closed his eyes, a powerful and incomparable domineering sword aura was centered on it, instantly dense in every corner of the air.

When he opened his eyes again, between the orange and yellow short swords distributed according to a certain pattern, thin and intricate lines of faint sword qi suddenly appeared.

On each short sword, there were several sword qi implications evenly distributed, so that there was an indescribable connection between the short swords, and Ye Chen wanted to be amazed when he saw it.

However, when Ye Chen was studying, the old man in black's brows suddenly furrowed, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaim in his heart: "What a terrifying sword qi, the old man has been studying sword dao for more than sixty years, and the sword qi power he has is less than one-tenth of a hairy boy?" It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. ”

He thought that his sword path was invincible except for that Titled Douluo, but today, Ye Chen let him know a sentence, what is called a person outside the world, there is a heaven outside the sky!

For a while, the old man in black looked at Ye Chen, and there was a hint of appreciation in his cloudy eyes, but more of a very cautious vigilance.

The short sword in his hand moved slightly, and the orange and yellow sword arrays distributed outside suddenly trembled violently, and each short sword quickly emitted a dazzling light, and the water molecules in the scorching air began to emit bursts of white smoke.