A game of chess, an invisible oppression, and Beigong Elegy's gaze, everything was telling Ye Ling that there was another person in the room besides Beigong Elegy, but Ye Ling couldn't see her.

The first floor of Taixuan, dare to be called the first, there must be a reason, this invisible person may be the origin of the first floor of Taixuan, she may be the owner of the first floor.

Taixuancheng is not as simple as imagined, Beigong Elegy is not as simple as it seems, she must have something to do with the first floor, and she knows the owner of the first floor.

But Ye Ling couldn't figure it out, since the strength of this first-floor master was so strong, why did she still marry the Ascending Dragon Venerable?

"Sandao, have you seen the master of the first floor?" Ye Ling looked at Sandao and asked, Sandao's gaze was withdrawn from the first floor, looked at Ye Ling, was silent for a moment, and shook his head.

There was solemnity and fear in his eyes, but there was no fear, his face was still indifferent, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes, as if there was nothing in this world that could make him afraid.

The master of the first floor, he was afraid and didn't dare to fight her head-on, but that's all, in comparison, the three knives were the most mysterious person in Ye Ling's heart.

I can't see clearly, I can't see through, I can't even understand what kind of history he has and what kind of past he has, not only Ye Ling, maybe even the Ascending Dragon Venerable can't tell.

"Let's go. ”

Ye Ling looked at him, was silent for a moment, and then said, walking towards a cold and lonely street, and Sandao followed him.

In the first floor, in the attic room, a woman in Tsing Yi appeared, sitting on the side of the chessboard, looking out of the first floor, her eyes slightly wrinkled.

"A martial artist of the Heavenly Martial Realm can actually sense me, that person, he is ......"

She said, her eyes piercing through the space, as if she had seen something, and there was a trace of doubt on her face.

Beigong Elegy looked at the woman in Tsing Yi, his eyes were slightly condensed, it was the first time he had seen her show such a look for so long, Ye Ling, maybe there was something different from ordinary people.

"The wild men of the vast mountain are infinitely powerful, and there are only the last three left, each with three thousand spirit stones!"

"Fighting slaves, they are all fighting slaves who have survived ten battles in the martial arts arena, one thousand spirit stones. ”

"The charm girl who has been trained with kitsch, the best among women, one of three hundred spirit stones, the only one in Nancheng, first come, first served. ”

......

In a dirty and messy slave market, Ye Ling and Sandao walked by, and the slave owners around them shouted loudly, Ye Ling suddenly walked out of the slave market with a calm face.

"Shizun said that you were brought out of the slave arena by him, and you were once one of them?"

Ye Ling slowed down and asked, Sandao glanced at Ye Ling, and then nodded, Ye Ling's eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't ask anymore, but looked ahead, and a street suddenly fell silent.

"Three knives, you have three knives, but I've only seen you use one of them, why not use the other two?"

Ye Ling said, stood still, looked at the end of the street, in the dim night, a figure appeared, on the roof, on the street, in the air, all people, killing intent surged, a piece of air seemed to be still.

"I don't need it. ”

Sandao said, one step, walked in front of Ye Ling, looked at the countless killers around him, still indifferent, with a trace of anger in his eyes, there was no trace of breath overflowing, but it made a piece of air suffocated.

"Kill him. ”

A voice came from the end of the street, and the next moment, the killers in the sky were killing Ye Ling from all directions, overwhelming, I don't know how many killers there were, it seemed that they wanted to bury Ye Ling.

"Whew!"

A sword slashed through a void, the sky was stained with blood, raining down, and all the killers turned into corpses in an instant, and fell on the street, staining a piece of the street with blood.

It's still that knife, indifferent eyes, as if everything in this world can be wiped out by this knife.

The night fell silent again, and at the end of the street, several people looked at Sandao and fell silent.

Long

"Who are you?"

A voice sounded, three people, one in front and two in the back, walking step by step, talking to the person in front, a young man in purple, followed by two old men.

The three knives did not respond, holding the knife, the knife was dripping blood, looking at the three people, they still had an indifferent face, as if the next knife was about to behead the three people, the young man's expression froze, and stopped.

"My name is Sima Yun, the young master of Sima Mansion. He added, revealing his identity.

The young master of Sima Mansion, one of the three divisions, the rumored Sima Gongzi, has reached the realm of the pinnacle of Tianwu, and he can be ranked in the top ten among the young generation of Taixuancheng, and he is a demonic figure.

Sandao looked at him, did not speak, his expression was indifferent, the slightest anger surging in his eyes, the knife trembled slightly, a street was suffocated, Sima Yun was startled, the two old men behind him stepped forward, and the next moment, a voice sounded, and the trembling knife stopped again.

"Ye Ling, disciple of Venerable Shenglong. Ye Ling said, stepped forward, crossed the three knives, and looked at Sima Yun, Sima Yun's gaze moved away from the three knives and fell on Ye Ling, his gaze condensed.

"Ye Ling, I've heard of you, you broke the Shenglong Bureau that no one has broken for hundreds of years, broke through the Taixuan Peak, was robbed by several Venerables, and was finally accepted as a disciple by the Shenglong Venerable, the rumored peerless genius. ”

Sima Yun said, looking at Ye Ling, he showed a smile, and his gaze crossed three times.

"It turns out that the rumors are not credible, the so-called peerless genius, the person who can compare with Qi Ming, is just the Tianwu Quadruple, just rely on you, how can you fight with me, and you dare to marry Princess Elegy?"

He said, with a slight killing light in his eyes, Ye Ling looked at him, stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"There are too many geniuses in this world, but most of them have become a handful of loess, dry bones and no flesh and blood, I, Ye Ling, have never been a genius, I will only be the one who has the last laugh. ”

Ye Ling said lightly, facing Sima Yun, this is a well-known Sima Gongzi in Taixuan City.

"What about the Tianwu Quadruple, I can marry the princess of elegy that you have been thinking about for a long time, and you can't, three days later, I will hold a wedding ceremony with Princess Elegy in the palace of the North Palace, if you are interested, you can come and take a look. ”

Ye Ling said, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Sima Yun, saw his face darkened a little bit, looked at Ye Ling, he was extremely angry, but he was afraid of the three knives and did not dare to make a move.

"Ye Ling, if there is no him today, I will break you into thousands of pieces, a waste, and dare to fight with me, three days later, if you dare to marry Princess Elegy, I want your life." ”

He said, his body trembling, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged, like fire, burning.

"There are many people who want my life, and there are not many more of you, who want to kill me, just come. ”

Ye Ling said, with a look of irony, Sima Yun was angry, the air around him burst, and the ground was shattered layer by layer.

(End of chapter)