"The disciple of the Blood Killing Martial Saint really lives up to his reputation, and he really dares to do something to the disciples of the other three Martial Saints."

"You see, Jin Guixu was so scared that he was about to pee his pants."

"Isn't Qian Buzhao also scared and stupid to stand in place."

"Sure enough, Jiang Wuxian is the most outstanding disciple among the ten martial saints."

The hall was boiling, everyone was cheering and shouting, looking at the bloody pictures in front of them, their nerves were extremely happy.

It was nothing short of a bloody feast.

"Why can't you see the bastards?" Youruo frowned, looking for Ye Kun and Tong Yue in all the pictures, but unfortunately there were too many people and too few pictures, and trying to find them was like looking for a needle in the sea.

"Sister You, don't worry, I believe you will be able to see the silly boy soon." Firelark comforted, but her heart wanted to see them.

Qianyuhua was silent, but kept looking for everyone's figure.

Zheng Jianhong just looked at the beginning, and then left here, and he didn't know where he went.

......

"Hey, why don't you leave and stay here and die?"

As the three of them were scarred by the beating, a voice rang out.

The three of them turned their heads to look at it, and exclaimed at the same time: "It's you Fanyang!" ”

"Huh? Fanyang, do you want to die too?! Jiang Wuxian looked coldly at the sudden appearance of Fan Yang, his golden robe was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

He is the Eighth Martial Saint, a disciple of the Beidou Martial Saint.

"Hehe, Jiang Wuxian has long seen that you are unhappy, you wait for me, go." With a grin, Fan Yang blasted out more than 100 punches in an instant, and the fists were like the fiery red sun, covering everything in an instant.

When the dazzling light disappeared, the figures of the four of them had long since disappeared.

Jiang Wuxie's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "If you hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime, so let's go find that guy and get back face for my master." ”

"Let's go."

At the sound of the order, these hundreds of monks followed him in a mighty manner, and there was no grass growing everywhere they passed, and the strange beasts were terrified and ran away.

A huge team like them walked together, and these strange beasts couldn't resist their attacks at all, and they were bombarded to pieces on the spot.

When you see the rest of the monks, if you can win them over, they will win them over, and if you don't join, they will kill them on the spot.

Now in the small world, everyone is in danger, and some monks have already raised their spirits of 1.2 million, and when they see Jiang Wuxie's team, they will get out of the way, so as not to be caught by them.

In the venue, most people already thought that Jiang Wuxian might win the first place in this points competition.

......

"Stop, Terran boy."

An abrupt voice sounded, and at the same time, several figures intercepted in front of Jiyun Escape.

These guys come in all shapes, and although they are humanoid, they are completely humanoid.

Nature is an ancient creature.

"We don't have to stop us from the well, so there's no need to stop us." Ye Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't want to start a war with the Gu clan now.

As long as he does it now, the ancient clans in this small world will definitely swarm to hunt him down, and in this case, the gains will outweigh the losses.

The Gu tribe is particularly united externally, and although the chain of class contempt within them is very serious, it does not affect their unanimity with the outside world.

For the ancient race, the human race is the biggest enemy, obviously living together in Zhongzhou, but they don't get along with each other, just like the enemy of the world.

"Sixty-seven points?"

"Big brother, the brand on his body is only sixty-seven points."

After the little brother of the ancient clan saw the score on Ye Kun's chest, he flew back to say goodbye, with disdain written on his face.

He completely looked down on this Terran in his heart, they killed a lot of Terran monks, and the least number of points was also counted in thousands, what happened to these sixty-seven?

It's just too crotch-pulling.

"Sixty-seven points?"

"Waste our time, you can go over, but leave the Terran woman next to you." This ancient clan looked at the Qingxue beside Ye Kun with a smile.

"Well, why bother, why do you want to die so much?" Ye Kun rolled his eyes, raised his hand and punched over, these ancient clans all died violently on the spot, and none of the dozens survived.

The score on Ye Kun's chest jumped from sixty-seven to one hundred thousand, which shows that this group of ancient clans has killed a lot of Terran monks, otherwise how could there be so many points.

"Ye Kun, there is an ancient clan over there, it's not easy to deal with." Qingxue's expression became serious, and the ancient clan who rushed over from a distance gave her a huge oppressive force.

"It's really a narrow road." Ye Kun muttered.

At a glance, he saw Bai Lie of the White Tiger Ancient Clan, but this time he did not take the lead in the front, there was a young man in front of him, and the appearance of that young man was even more ferocious than him.

Bai Lie naturally saw Ye Kun as well, and immediately sounded the shame of the time when the blood famine was blocked.

Thinking that he was now a great sage, he roared angrily, and rushed over with a swish, and he was bound to kill Ye Kun, a Terran monk who had made him lose face, without a place to be buried.

Looking at Bai Lie who was rushing to kill, Ye Kun directly slapped his extremely fast body on his back, and embedded it on the ground.

The young man at the head looked at Ye Kun expressionlessly, and did not have any mood fluctuations because he killed Bai Lie in the Great Sage Realm in seconds.

"Bai Lie!!"

"How so?!"

"Terran, how dare you!!"

"Hurry up and take a look at Young Master Bai Lie, what kind of situation it is."

He was not nervous, but the members of the ancient clan who were following him were nervous, they were all terrified, and they were naturally clear about Young Master Bai Lie's strength.

It is definitely the leader of the Great Sage Realm, even the Holy Monarch can fight, but now a picture is being photographed to the ground by a weak Terran monk, what is the situation.

This is not rushing down one by one, to see Bai Lie's situation.

"My name is Bai Yang, your strength is very good, are you willing to join forces with me?" Bai Yang still looked at Ye Kun expressionlessly, but what he said surprised an ancient clan cultivator.

Working with Terran monks is not in line with their usual style.

But Bai Yang said so, they didn't have the guts to be qualified to deny him.

"Bai Yang?"

This is a familiar name, and in Ye Kun's mind, his information jumped out at once, and the sixth place on the Captain Saiwan Glory List of the Blood Desolation Pass was him.

Obviously, the person who appeared in front of him was a veteran Saint Monarch, and his strength naturally went without saying, no wonder he didn't have any reaction in an instant, because he could also do it easily.

"Oh?!"

"You know me?"

Bai Yang, who had been expressionless, showed a hint of doubt.