"Which of you wants to fight him?"

Thousands of miles away from the sword battle platform, on a mountain peak, an old man looked at the scene on the sword battle platform and said lightly.

Behind him stood more than a dozen young men of the Sword Clan, each of whom was overflowing with terrifying sword intent, listening to the old man's words, looking at the sword battle platform, each with a solemn look on his face.

"He is not a spirit race, nor a human race, a purple-blooded human body, I have never heard of such a race, maybe it is just a race that does not enter the stream, and by chance he got some spells of the wind spirit race. ”

The old man said, and the dozen or so young men of the knife clan behind them all looked stunned, and after a moment of silence, a Tsing Yi knife clan walked out, bowed slightly to the old man, and took a step to cut through the sky.

"Whew!"

The void was torn, and the Tsing Yi Sword Clan appeared on the sword battle platform, looking at Ye Ling with a look of battle intent on his face.

"Knife Clan, Tiger Peak. ”

He said, the fourfold aura of the Divine Martial Realm on his body surged, the surrounding space was divided inch by inch, and the people under the battle platform looked at him with shocked expressions, as if they didn't expect him to appear.

Ye Ling looked at him, nodded, there was not much fluctuation in his expression, Hu Feng's eyes were condensed, his hands were wrong, the sword was cut into the air, and he slashed towards Ye Ling, Ye Ling looked at this scene lightly, it was still a sword.

"Boom!"

The sword was extinguished, the sword qi collapsed, and countless people were shocked when they looked at the scene on the battle platform.

With one blow, Ye Ling did not retreat a step, while Tiger Peak flew out upside down, and was almost directly blasted out of the sword battle platform, Tiger Peak, one of the top ten geniuses of the Cemetery Star, hit with all his strength, but he was not even forced to retreat by Ye Ling.

Windfall, what kind of person is this, even if it is a spirit race, it shouldn't be so terrifying, unless he is really a spirit royal lineage.

Tiger Peak's double swords stuck into the ground, stopped at the edge of the battle platform, a drop of blood fell, and a hideous sword mark on his abdomen almost split him in two, raised his head, and then looked at Ye Ling, with an unbelievable expression.

It's still just a sword, and even if it's him, he hasn't been able to take the sword of the person in front of him.

"How is that possible?"

Thousands of miles away, on the mountain peak, a group of people looked at this scene with shocked expressions, and even the old man's pupils shrank.

He was still telling the group of sword clans behind him a moment ago, saying that Ye Ling was just lucky to get some spirit clan spells, not a spirit clan, maybe just a race that did not enter the stream, and the next moment he was directly slapped in the face.

One sword, defeating Tiger Peak, he could clearly see that Ye Ling did not rely on any mysterious swordsmanship, it was pure power, terrifying power, one force to break ten thousand laws, that was the power of talent.

Purple blood, with terrifying power, what kind of race is this, looking at Ye Ling, he fell silent.

"I'll give it a try. The group of sword clans behind was silent for a moment, one of the sword clans walked out, and the other sword clan youths looked at him, all of them were shocked, and the old man also stared.

Qingyu, the people of the Cemetery Star, or the entire Sword Clan, there is no one who does not know him.

The Sword Clan has five holy stars, and the Cemetery Star is one of them, and Qingyu is the first day of the Cemetery Star, and the Divine Martial Realm is sixfold, which is higher than the two realms of Ye Ling, so it stands to reason that he will never make a move.

Looking at the battle intent on Qing Yu's face, a group of sword clans looked stunned and did not dissuade him.

Qingyu did break the rules, but if he didn't make a move, Ye Ling would really become the king of a hundred battles.

A foreign race has become the king of a hundred battles in the Shenwu Realm in the Cemetery Star, which is a shame for the younger generation of the entire Cemetery Star.

One step, thousands of sword shadows followed, Qingyu walked onto the knife battle platform, Hu Feng on the battle platform looked at Qing Yu, his expression was shocked, he wanted to say something, looked at Ye Ling on the other side of the battle platform, took the words back, walked off the battle platform, and left the battle platform to Ye Ling and Qing Yu.

"Qingyu actually came. ”

Looking at Qing Yu who walked on the battle platform, the people under the battle platform were shocked, Hu Feng could come, they didn't expect it, but they didn't expect Qing Yu to also walk on the battle platform.

"You have won fifty-one battles, fight with me, if you can win, you don't have to continue to fight, my cemetery star will give you the title of the king of a hundred battles in the Shenwu Realm, and in the future, all the sword clan stars will be guests." ”

Qing Yu said lightly, the sixfold aura of the Divine Martial Realm on his body exploded, and the terrifying sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, Ye Ling looked at him, stared for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

"If I win, I don't need the Sword Clan to treat me as a guest, I just need you to promise me one condition. ”

Ye Ling said, Qing Yu looked at Ye Ling, his eyes were slightly condensed, and there was silence around the battle platform, so it was as if Ye Ling had won the victory and did not take Qing Yu to heart.

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"Okay, I promise you, if you win, Cemetery Star will promise you a condition, but if you lose, you will stay. ”

Qing Yu said, there was murderous intent in his eyes, Ye Ling looked at him, nodded, the void condensed, and the sword appeared in his hand.

"Woo-ra!"

Qingyu's figure disappeared, and a knife slashed towards Ye Ling, Ye Ling turned slightly sideways and dodged.

"Slash!"

With a low shout, Qing Yu's figure flickered and moved, like a mad demon dancing, slashing countless knives towards Ye Ling, slashing all the spaces to pieces, Ye Ling looked at this scene with a slightly condensed expression.

"Buzz!"

The void hummed, and a terrifying sword light slashed down, but there was a moment of stagnation, Ye Ling stepped on the ground, the void was disillusioned, and it actually passed through the knife curtain, and a sword slashed towards Qingyu.

As if he didn't expect this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and a foot twitched horizontally, and a knife slashed out.

"Boom!"

Ye Ling and Qing Yu both retreated, the space in front of the two of them had been torn to pieces, Qing Yu looked at Ye Ling, not indifferent before, but full of solemnity.

Fighting a person with the Divine Martial Realm Six, the gap between the two realms, in his opinion, even if Ye Ling has amazing qualifications, he can win with a crushing momentum, but he didn't expect that under one blow, he didn't have the slightest upper hand, but had some disadvantages.

"No wonder you dare to go to my sword clan battle platform, alien race, I have to say, you are very strong, when this is the sword clan, you must be defeated. ”

He said, his body was blurred, turned into a knife, across the sky, a world seemed to have turned into a knife, and Ye Ling was no longer facing a person, a knife, but a world.

"The world knife, the body melts the world and the world, and the world is destroyed with one sword, he actually forced Qingyu to use this trick. ”

On the top of the mountain, a group of people looked at the scene on the battle platform, their expressions were shocked, and the old man also frowned, and his eyes were not looking at Qingyu, but at Ye Ling, with a touch of solemnity in his expression.

From Ye Ling's body just now, he saw something, but he was not very sure, crossing the void, this was somewhat similar to the description of the way of space in the legend, but there seemed to be some differences.

Supreme Dao genius, it is difficult for a race to produce one, how can there be a Supreme Dao genius in the cemetery star?