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Chapter 175: Substitute Order

Three days later.

Xinghai Square.

There were tens of millions of people, but now there are only about 1,000 left.

1,000 people are vying for 50 places, and the competition is still fierce.

Early in the morning, Ye Qingyun had already come to the martial arts arena.

When he came here, he found that a lot of eyes were all focused on him, and these eyes were all unkind, with some killing intent!

"Oops, isn't this the madman?" Suddenly, a thin young man walked out of the crowd slowly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Ye Qingyun with a playful expression, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

There were a hundred people standing beside the young man, all of whom had a heavy cultivation in the Yang Realm, and each of them had a solemn intent on their faces.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Suddenly, I offended so many people, and I knew who was the one when I thought about it.

"I didn't expect him to have so many loyal dogs. Ye Qingyun smiled playfully, not afraid of the latter at all, even if there were many people, how could it be used? In the face of absolute strength, these people are ants.

"What are you talking about!" he said that immediately caused the anger of hundreds of people.

Everyone basically scolded him, and the voices of hundreds of people gathered together, and the noise continued.

"Silence!"

At this moment, an old man appeared in the sky.

"It's a teacher at Xinghai Academy. Someone looked at the old man's clothes, and his face changed slightly.

Ye Qingyun raised his head and looked at the old man.

The old man was wearing a special costume, which was covered with stars, and those stars twinkled and twinkled, invisibly, they could actually absorb the surrounding aura.

This is obviously a good quality martial art.

"Another martial artist of the Five Elements Realm. Ye Qingyun's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"It seems that the powerhouse here is basically the Five Elements Realm. ”

In the void, the star-robed old man looked around and said in a deep voice: "Today is the last battle for fifty substitution orders, and the rules are very simple. There are fifty tokens floating in this void, and I'll give you ten minutes. Ten minutes later, whoever holds this token is in his hands, then he is the winner of the token, and he is naturally qualified to participate in the Xinghai competition. ”

"That's it, let's get started. ”

When the voice fell, the people below were suddenly restless, and they all went towards the sky with red eyes, to get the replacement order.

Each warrior can only snatch one piece of the substitute order.

Among these martial artists, the strength is uneven, basically, no one has reached the ninth level of the Yang Reality Realm, the highest is a cold young man, and his strength is in the eighth level of the Yang Reality Realm.

Ye Qingyun didn't make a move, firstly, the old man said that he only cared about the result after ten minutes, which means that you can make a move in the last second of ten minutes, and secondly, there are already many people staring at him.

"You say we're a dog?" The young man looked at Ye Qingyun with a gloomy face, and his tone was extremely unkind.

Yes, he is indeed the person sent by the little prince, in order to kill Ye Qingyun.

When he learned that the centaurs he had photographed not only failed to kill Ye Qingyun, but were also killed by all the other party's disciples, Xinghai Tiancheng's anger was difficult to suppress.

But he didn't make a move because he felt that the other party was not worthy of his qualifications to make a move.

So, he found some more people to kill Ye Qingyun.

These people are all the best among the civilians, and their strength is amazing, more than a hundred people, enough to kill the latter.

However, these people are ants in Ye Qingyun.

"The little prince also underestimated me too much, and he sent so much garbage. The corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth curled slightly, and there was undisguised mockery in his voice.

"You're looking for death!" In an instant, a hundred martial artists were directly furious, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and rushed towards Ye Qingyun's direction.

Ye Qingyun shook his head again, leaving an afterimage in place, like a hurricane drifting by, blowing everyone's hearts trembling.

He was like a wild wolf that had pounced on the flock, like death, and could not be stopped.

"So powerful!" A martial artist felt this fluctuation, his complexion changed instantly, and he hurriedly retreated, but he was still late, and the next moment, Ye Qingyun's figure had already appeared in front of him, and the strange arc at the corner of the latter's mouth continued to enlarge in his eyes, and then a fist shadow roared past and fell on him.

The whole body flew ten meters in the void and fell to the ground, screaming miserably.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, the momentum just now turned into fear, no one could have imagined that this young man who seemed to only have two levels of yang reality could burst out with such a powerful combat power, which was an incredible thing for anyone.

The number of people was reduced by half in an instant, and a third chose to flee, and everyone could see that if this continued, there would be more dead and wounded.

The remaining people are still struggling, and obviously, the little prince has given them a lot of benefits.

However, these people were quickly defeated.

With Ye Qingyun's strength now, even the eightfold martial artist of the Shangyang Reality Realm is not afraid, and there is no such level of martial artist here at all, he is like a dragon breaking out of the abyss, soaring into the sky, unstoppable.

In just an instant, the rest of the people all fell to the ground, screaming, and some of them were beaten by Ye Qingyun and broke several ribs in their chests.

To be honest, Ye Qingyun's methods were still lighter, otherwise, all these people would have to die.

Ten minutes passed gradually, and many warriors in the void snatched the substitute order.

Ye Qingyun fixed his gaze on a substitute order, without the slightest hesitation, it floated by like a gust of wind, and in just an instant, his figure had already come to the void, and his right hand grabbed forward.

A substitution order fell firmly into his hands.

With his strength, it is not a problem to snatch this substitute order, and when he returns to his original position, many people dare not pay attention to him.

The scene just now had a huge impact on them.

Who's going to provoke this madman?

Ye Qingyun's eyes swept around, and found that a young man was holding a token in his hand, slowly walking through the crowd, while the people around him turned a blind eye and did not make a move on him.

The young man's body was extremely powerful, and the muscles on his body shimmered with a cold cold light, as if he were made of steel.

"It's so familiar...... Change...... Mutants?" Ye Qingyun looked at the young man, his eyebrows jumped slightly, and he was a little surprised in his heart, this was already the third mutant he had encountered on this fast continent.

The first is Shang Jie, the second is the old man he met in the dragon blood underground, and the third is the young man in front of him.

Why is this happening?

This can only say that there are more geniuses and more demons in this era.

"What kind of mutant could he be?" he said, curious.