"Old Fu Lu Yun, these two are Zhu Hong and Ma Kang, both of whom are elders of the City Lord's Mansion, and the son has come from afar, so it is better to rest in the City Lord's Mansion first, and let me wait for the friendship of the landlord. ”

"There is a banquet in the city lord's mansion today, bringing together most of the gangs and pavilion lords in Qiancheng. ”

The three old men said, Ye Ling looked at the three of them, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed to the three of them.

"It is naturally an honor for the kid to be appreciated by the City Lord's Mansion and to sit at the table with a group of gangs and pavilion masters. ”

Ye Ling said, and the three old men also smiled, but in a moment, the tense atmosphere when they first came turned into a harmonious atmosphere, and the three old men and Ye Ling seemed to be old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

The guest followed the officiant, Ye Ling also followed the rules of Qiancheng, accepted the starship, and Concubine Meng and Wei Yuan walked to Ye Ling's side.

The three old men also looked at Concubine Meng and Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan looked respectful and nervous, and the three old men skipped it after a glance, and focused their eyes on Concubine Meng.

A green silk is scattered, wearing a white jade mask, a white power suit, the expression is indifferent, although there is not much to revise, but it makes the three of them shocked, this woman seems to carry a charming power, a pair of eyes like water, can make people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

After a moment, the three of them came back to their senses and looked at Ye Ling, Ye Ling looked at the three of them and smiled faintly.

"This is a young apprentice, Concubine Meng. ”

Ye Ling said, Concubine Meng showed a smile and bowed slightly to the three old men.

"Concubine Meng, meet the three seniors. Concubine Meng said, the three old men nodded, remembering Concubine Meng in their hearts.

"I'm Wei Yuan, from the Xuanfeng Star Wei family. Wei Yuan looked at the three old men, introduced himself, with a respectful face, the three old men glanced at Wei Yuan, nodded, and didn't ask more.

The six of them were about to enter the city and go to the city lord's mansion to participate in the city lord's mansion banquet, but suddenly, a young man stopped the six people.

A young man in black, holding a big bow and carrying an arrow basket on his back, had a golden sharp aura on his body, looking at Ye Ling with a look of battle intent on his face.

"Silver Face, it is rumored in the world that you have beheaded the emperor, but you are the 659th on the heavenly list, and you are known as the first person in the world after the nameless swordsman and Han Shanyue five thousand years ago, but I don't believe it. ”

"You are just a Daowu eight-fold cultivator, how to kill the emperor, someone must have helped you, helped you deceive the people of the world, as soon as you respect the emperor who is injured and dying, and has no power to resist, I can also behead. ”

He said, holding the bow in one hand and drawing an arrow in the other, looking at Ye Ling, the golden qi around his body penetrated the sky.

Ye Ling looked at him and smiled faintly, there was no trace of aura on his body, and his face was indifferent.

"You can give it a try, but there are only two results in fighting me, win or die, do you dare?"

Ye Ling said lightly, one sentence, made the young man in black look stunned, and the three old men also looked shocked, looked at the young man in black, and then looked at Ye Ling, wanting to say something, and finally stopped.

"Why don't you dare, a deceitful and famous, today I will behead you. ”

The young man in black said, his eyes overflowed with murderous intent, the arrow was on the bow, and slowly pulled the string, and with his slow pull, the sky trembled, and the slightest crack overflowed.

Ye Ling looked at this scene, his face was still indifferent, his eyes were flat, as if his eyes were empty, and he didn't put the black-clothed young man in his eyes at all, and the young man looked at Ye Ling, and his killing intent was even stronger.

"Rampant!"

He said, and the next moment, the arrow left the string, like a flowing moon, piercing through the void and shooting towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling still stood still in a void, watching the arrow shoot, but he just stretched out a hand.

"Huh!"

The arrow, piercing through the void, shot out a large hole in the sky, but stopped in front of Ye Ling's hand, and at this moment, the world fell into a short silence.

How could it be, this was a person at the peak of Dao Martial Arts who struck with all his might, and was actually blocked by a fluttering hand.

"Impossible!"

The young man in black looked at this scene, his expression trembled, his face was incredulous, Ye Ling looked at him, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, cold and evil, which made the young man in black have a trace of fear in his heart.

"I am ......"

He said, just said two words, abruptly stopped, a dark, dead sword pierced through his body, blood surged, he looked at Ye Ling in front of him, the expression in his eyes dimmed.

With a sword, a young man at the peak of Dao Martial Arts died in an instant, and the expressions of the three old men of the Emperor Martial Realm all changed.

One step, moving the void horizontally, penetrating through the black-clothed youth, and that hand, why could it block the arrow of the black-clothed youth, they couldn't see clearly, they couldn't understand, and even for a moment they felt that Ye Ling was not a martial artist in the Dao Martial Realm at all, but an emperor.

At this moment, they no longer dared to despise Ye Ling, they had already put Ye Ling on the same level as them, Ye Ling was really a peerless demon.

It is better to be famous than to see it, and now they are almost certain that Ye Ling really has the strength to kill the emperor, and the rumors are not exaggerated, Yinmian is the first day of the world.

Killing the young man in black, Ye Ling looked at the earth, in Qiancheng, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, evil and forested, in Qiancheng, countless people trembled in their hearts.

"Anyone who wants to challenge me can come and fight me, and if you don't win, you die. ”

The faint words spread all over Qiancheng, and countless people looked at this scene, their expressions trembled, and they were all silent.

Many people who wanted to challenge Ye Ling stopped this idea, in a word, let countless geniuses retreat, name and life, they all chose life in the end, Ye Ling, too strong.

A martial artist at the pinnacle of Dao martial arts can't block a sword, how to fight, and who can win him?

The Heavenly List, which only includes people under the age of a thousand, is considered a young generation, and those who are over a thousand years old are not qualified to enter the Heavenly List, and those who can enter the Emperor Martial Realm under the age of a thousand are already peerless geniuses, there are too few such people, and there is no such person in Black Mountain Star at all.

Ye Ling ranked six hundred and fifty-nine above the heavenly list, just at the dividing point between the Dao Martial Realm and the Emperor Martial Realm, the above is the Imperial Martial Realm, and the following is the Dao Martial Realm, if you want to win against Ye Ling, only the Emperor Martial Realm is strong.

"Who else is going to fight me?"

Ye Ling looked down at the earth and said, the voice spread, there was silence, Ye Ling looked at it for a moment, looked at the three old men, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Sorry for the delay, now you can go. Ye Ling said, the three of them were stunned and nodded.

It's hard to imagine that Ye Ling, who was cold and domineering one moment ago, was full of smiles the next moment, and his face changed like this, not like a fledgling youth, but like a person who has lived for thousands of years.

(End of chapter)