"I believe in him. ”

The faint four words made the four of them look stunned, looked at him, and fell silent.

"Red leaves, forty-three on the list. ”

The red leaves are flying, falling to the earth, a woman is walking step by step in the red leaves, the faint voice makes countless people look shocked, Ye Ling looked at her, her expression was slightly condensed.

The woman was dressed in red, walking among the red leaves flying in the sky, as if she was part of the red leaves, her body melted into the heavens and the earth, and her soul entered the void, which was the realm of a half-step emperor.

Following Lu Dong and Wu Yuangun, the first half-step emperor on the ground list made a move.

"Bang!"

There was wind, rolling the red leaves, making a rustling sound, and the next moment, the woman disappeared in the red leaves.

"Whew!"

A cold light swept across Ye Ling's throat, Ye Ling's body dissipated, just a phantom, and red leaves appeared where Ye Ling was standing, holding a dagger in his hand, looking up at Ye Ling in the sky.

"The way of space. She said, a smile on her lips that spilled over with a hint of cruelty.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, tearing apart in unison, the red leaves fell, and were split in two, the void where Ye Ling was standing was split in unison, Ye Ling appeared in another sky, looking at a wound on his wrist, his expression froze.

Red leaves, she is practicing the art of assassination, the strange body method, the terrifying movement speed, so that Ye Ling can hardly perceive her trajectory, as soon as she perceives the spatial fluctuations, she is in front of her.

"Whew!"

The red leaves flew, a wisp of wind blew through the heavens and the earth, the figures of Ye Ling and the red leaves disappeared again and again, appearing again and again, the void was cut open one after another, and countless people around trembled.

"It's such a terrifying speed, I can't see the trajectory of the two of them at all, these two people are too terrifying. ”

"Red Leaves, she is a half-step emperor who cultivates the way of assassination, it is not surprising that she has such a speed, but Ling Ye is only the seventh level of the Emperor Martial Realm, and she actually has such a terrifying speed. ”

......

Looking at the red leaves fluttering in the sky, countless people trembled, so fast that many people couldn't see the battle situation clearly, and they didn't know who had the upper hand, but they just saw the red leaves that had been split in half in the air.

"Woo-ra!"

Suddenly, a void was torn, and a piece of blood was sprinkled on the red leaves, making the red leaves even more shocking.

"Someone was hurt. A man said, and the people around him looked at each other, as if they wanted to see who was injured.

"Bang!"

The red leaves were flying, and one person flew out upside down, leaving a blood mark along the way, everyone looked at this person, their expressions were shocked, it was Ye Ling, and the injured person was Ye Ling.

"Ling Ye is going to lose, Hongye is a half-step emperor, and he is only the seventh level of the Emperor Martial Realm, and his cultivation is much higher than hers, no matter how mysterious his spatial path is, he can't cross such a big gap in cultivation. ”

A group of people looked at Ye Ling and shook their heads, the situation was already obvious, and it was clear who won and who lost.

Ye Ling's body was covered with scars, and blood was dripping all over her body, but Hongye was unscathed, and the breath on her body was not in the slightest disorder, as if the First World War was not a trace of consumption for her.

"But even if he loses, it's enough, to win Lu Dong and Wu Yuangun, and to fight with Red Leaves for so long, he is still only the seventh level of the Emperor Martial Realm, if they are all in the same realm as him, who can beat him. ”

"Although his strength is far from the standard of a leader, he is already one of the strongest geniuses of my human race, if he does not die, he may be a person like the defender in hundreds of thousands of years. ”

"If he lives for tens of thousands of years, and is stronger, it is not impossible to join his legion. ”

......

Countless people said that after these three battles, Ye Ling's impression in their hearts had completely changed.

The sevenfold cultivation of the Emperor Martial Realm, crossing two realms and defeating two geniuses, and still holding on to the hands of the red leaves of the half-step Emperor Venerable Realm for so long, this is simply a monster-like combat power.

"You lost. ”

Among the red leaves in the sky, Hongye looked at Ye Ling, and said lightly, Ye Ling looked at her, his expression was slightly condensed, and then he smiled.

"The Way of Assassination, I've been on the battlefield for so long and I've only seen you alone, so join my legion. ”

Ye Ling said, holding the sword, a drop of blood fell on his body, Hongye's expression froze, and the people around him were all startled, and the next moment, Ye Ling walked out in one step and disappeared into the void.

"Whew!"

With a sword, he tore through the void, cut off a red leaf, and slashed towards the red leaf, and the figure of the red leaf disappeared.

"Ling Ye, if it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, your cultivation is the same as mine, I am by no means your opponent, but not yet, the gap in cultivation is not something that can be erased by combat power. ”

Red leaves said, and one after another red rays raged, slashing a void to pieces, and blood splattered.

"Really?"

A faint voice sounded, and in the void, Ye Ling danced with a sword, one step at a time, the sword seemed to be integrated into the space, and it seemed that Ye Ling's whole person was integrated into the space.

"Space Sword Dance!"

A faint voice sounded in the air, and the autumn leaves in the sky were swept into the space.

"Snort!"

One after another swords slashed through the void, but they did not set off a little spatial fluctuation, as if Ye Ling did not cut out a sword, but space, and the red leaves faced a space, a world.

Long

The sword dance stopped, the red leaves fell, and the sword stopped at the center of the red leaves' eyebrows, and everyone's expressions changed.

"You lost. ”

The same words were said from different mouths, and countless people were shocked, looking at Ye Ling.

"Space Sword Dance. Hongye looked at the sword in front of him, then at Ye Ling, and muttered, with a dull expression.

"Momiji, the Fifth Legion welcomes you to join. After a moment, Ye Ling put away his sword, looked at her, showed a smile on his face, and said, Hongye raised his head, as if he had just come back to his senses, and nodded.

She was defeated, with the cultivation of a half-step Emperor Venerable to a person of the Seventh Emperor Realm, the moment the sword stopped in front of her, she was in a trance, and even had a touch of fear, how could she lose.

But looking at Ye Ling's eyes, she seemed to understand a little more, maybe from the beginning he underestimated the person in front of him, the leader, maybe he really had this qualification.

Red leaves left, there was a touch of loneliness in the back, a touch of gloom, countless people trembled, looked at Ye Ling, felt the fluctuation of the breath on Ye Ling's body, and showed a look of horror on his face.

In mid-air, Ye Ling closed his eyes, and the aura on his body was churning, as if something was broken, and the aura instantly became several times stronger, and he broke through, breaking through from the seventh level of the Emperor Martial Realm to the eighth level of the Emperor Martial Realm.

Under the gaze of countless people, he had just experienced a battle and was covered in blood, so he stood in mid-air and broke through.

This is his way, not the way of space, nor the way of the sword, but the way of invincibility, and the way of war, which is the way of enlightenment.

(End of chapter)