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Chapter 1303: You Shouldn't Threaten Me

A punch shattered Wang Xian's defenses and also shattered Wang Xian's body.

Wang Xian's entire body was already bloody, like a kite with a broken string, he kept retreating backwards, hitting the ground with a bang, hitting a mountain range, his body fell rapidly, and finally fell into the water with a thud.

Everyone looked at this scene, and their scalps were bigger.

If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, who would have imagined that a martial artist whose cultivation was only eight in the Immortal Palace Realm could really kill a strong man in the Sacred Palace Realm.

It's unbelievable.

After Ye Qingyun finished killing Wang Xian, his eyes swept around, and he said coldly: "Who else is dissatisfied with Ye?

"Martial Wounds!"

Suddenly, Ye Qingyun found a familiar person standing in the crowd.

It's a martial injury!

"Didn't you threaten to kill me before? Why? Don't you dare now? Are you scared?"

A mocking voice spat out from Ye Qingyun's mouth.

When Wu Shen heard this, his face instantly became gloomy, as if he could drip blood.

A month ago, he still regarded Ye Qingyun as an ant, like a grasshopper.

But now, he has become the ant, the grasshopper.

What Wang Xian's strength is, he naturally knows it very well in his heart.

But even he couldn't take down Wang Xian, not to mention, now, Wang Xian lost to Ye Qingyun.

How could he be Ye Qingyun's opponent?

At this moment, Ye Qingyun walked slowly forward, and the momentum on his body was extremely huge, soaring straight into the sky.

This momentum directly startled Wu Shu, and his face quickly appeared with fear: "You...... What are you going to do?"

"I'm from the Martial Spirit Palace, do you have to kill me?"

"If you kill me, the Martial Spirit Hall will not let you go!"

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he frowned and said, "I didn't want to kill you, because I don't think it's necessary to step on a self-righteous ant!"

"But alas, you shouldn't have threatened me!"

"The last thing I'm afraid of in my life is a threat! I even dare to kill the first concubine of the royal family, Wuhun Palace, what is it?"

Hearing this, he is going to kill and wound!

Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun, and their faces showed surprise, shock, and even awe.

That's right, the person in front of him even dared to kill the first concubine of the royal family, what is this martial injury?

When Wu Shu heard this, he knew that the other party did not intend to let him go, so he simply fought hard and fought hard to fight a fire path.

Behind him emerged a martial spirit.

"Die!"

A cold voice came from his mouth, and then, the next moment, he burst forward.

Ye Qingyun shook his head, his hand resting on the hilt of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, and then a cold voice rolled out of his throat.

"Nine veins draw the sword, pull it out, and the cold light rises!"

The voice fell, and a cold light burst out on the sword body of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword.

The cold light flew towards the neck of the martial wound like a sharp blade, and the next moment, the head of the martial wounded fell directly to the ground!

Everyone's hearts almost jumped out.

The white-clothed young man in front of him is simply like a god of killing, it can be said that a god blocks and kills a god, and a Buddha blocks and kills a Buddha.

Just ask, who dares to disagree?

After killing the martial arts, Ye Qingyun didn't even look at Xinghai Luoyao.

Now, he really wasn't in the mood to pay attention to this sea of stars and Luo Yao.

It's just that he left a cold word.

"Xinghai Luoyao, my friend's revenge, I will definitely take revenge, but not now!"

"If you want to kill me, you can shoot me directly!"

Leaving these words, Ye Qingyun returned directly to the cave mansion, leaving behind a shadow standing in the void.

When the shadow heard this, it seemed to have been hit by a huge blow, and her delicate body trembled violently, just staring at the figure in front of her in a daze and helplessness.

At this moment, her heart was unusually painful.

If she could do it all over again, she would never be as willful as she was back then, and she would never kill Ye Qingyun's good friend.

"One wrong step, one wrong step ......"

"Ye Qingyun, do you hate me like this?

The voice was miserable.

At this moment, the Dongfu Tournament continues, and it will end in five days.

In these five days, some mysterious young powerhouses finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to take action.

Because now there are people in all the 100 caves.

So if you want to occupy one of the caves, you need to kill the owner of the cave.

On the grass.

A young man in a strange costume walked out slowly, and beside the young man was a young man who looked like a walking corpse.

The exit of these two people directly attracted the attention of many people.

"Isn't that a young son-in-law from the Lingwu Holy Land, how could he become like this?"

In the boy's hand was a pitch-black knife.

The knife seems to be made of black meteorite, and there is a word on the knife.

Kill!

The boy came directly to the void and stood, with long hair flying.

Suddenly, an angry voice erupted in a cave.

"Who refined the elite disciples of my Lingwu Holy Land into walking corpses?"

The person who came was a young man, this person was obviously from the Lingwu Holy Land, and his name was Lingtian!

Lingtian is proficient in the art of the stars, and it is rumored that he can use the power of the stars to fight enemies. Especially at night, his combat power will increase exponentially, and there is a big gap between him and the day!

And now it's night.

The moon is high and the stars are thick.

I saw a silver light circulating on his body.

"That's you!"

The young man seemed to want to find a cave, and he was still struggling just now, but at this moment, he heard that a person was coming, and the killing intent was rolling, so he made a decision.

"What?" Ling Shangtian frowned, not knowing the meaning of the young man's words for a moment.

"I mean your cave is mine! If you don't want to die, you can get out! Otherwise, when my dragon sword appears, it will be the time for you to die! At that time, you will not regret taking the medicine!"

The boy stood with his hands in his hands, his tone was flat, but he was full of confidence.

"Arrogance!" Ling Shangtian is the top three characters in the Lingwu Holy Land, how can he not be angry when he hears this, and then after watching his fellow disciples being refined into walking corpses by the other party, the anger in his heart soared into the sky, and shouted: "Boy, take your life!"

However, at this moment, the young man's big sleeves waved slightly.

With such a wave, suddenly, a hurricane appeared in the void, and the hurricane roared like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the other party's body.

The next moment, Ling Shangtian's body turned out to be a corpse directly!

Strong!

It's so powerful!

Everyone gasped, curious about the identity of this young man, and the other party just took away Ling Shangtian's life with a slight wave of his cuffs?