Chapter 1300: The Name of the Dead
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Chapter 1300: The Name of the Dead
"Who are you?"
Ye Qingyun raised his head indifferently and glanced at the young man in front of him who showed murderous intent.
"Who am I?"
When Wang Tianwang heard this, he suddenly chuckled: "I am the one who killed you!
With that, he took a step forward, and a momentum on his body soared into the sky, very powerful and terrifying.
"A dead man's name, what do I have to remember?" Ye Qingyun shook his head indifferently and looked ahead, with a touch of indifference on the corner of his mouth.
"What did you say?"
When Wang Tianwang heard this, his sword eyebrows jumped up directly, his eyes became even colder, and he became solemn.
"If you can catch my palm, I'll spare your life!"
Ye Qingyun put the Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword in his hand back into the scabbard and said lightly.
"Hehe, I'm really not ashamed to say this! Catch your palm? I really don't know what kind of confidence you have to say such a thing! People like you only know how to exaggerate!"
Wang Tianwang couldn't help but laugh wildly, how to say, he was also a ninefold martial artist of the Immortal Palace Realm.
When the martial artists around heard this, they also laughed a few times, and undoubtedly, they all felt that Ye Qingyun's words were simply too crazy and presumptuous!
However, no one noticed that Ye Qingyun's expression was still calm.
This calmness is not pretended, this calmness comes from self-confidence.
"People like you, I've seen them, they are all people who have no ability, they are extremely arrogant, but they don't have the strength to ......" Wang Tianwang looked at Ye Qingyun and couldn't help but mock again.
"Have you said enough?"
Ye Qingyun waved his right arm slightly, as if ignoring the existence of Wang Tianwang, and then a wave of immortal palace realm eightfold cultivation suddenly erupted at this moment, like a hurricane.
The people around him felt this terrifying aura on his body, and their faces changed.
"What! His cultivation has actually been raised by two levels? This ...... It's only been seven days!
"it! Cultivation has been improved by two levels, reaching the Immortal Palace Realm Eightfold Realm, but even so, can he deal with Wang Tianwang? No matter what, Wang Tianwang is also a genuine Immortal Palace Realm Ninefold Martial Artist!"
Everyone knows that the gap between each layer of the Immortal Palace Realm is huge, one heaven and one earth.
Ye Qingyun's words completely angered Wang Tianwang.
"Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have improved your cultivation by two levels!"
When Wang Tianwang said this, he was like an angry demon beast, and he rushed directly towards Ye Qingyun!
The ninefold cultivation of the Immortal Palace Realm also completely exploded at this moment, and the entire void became extremely depressed.
Many people looked at this scene, as if they saw the picture of Ye Qingyun being beaten by Wang Xianwang and vomiting blood.
Although this Heavenly King has just entered the Immortal Palace Realm Ninefold Realm, compared to those Heavenly Palace Realm Ninefold level cultivations, his strength is definitely ranked in the middle and upper levels, and he can be regarded as a leader.
Rumble!
His fist was directed straight ahead.
Most people choose to hide.
After all, everyone knows that the bloodline of the people of the royal family has a trace of barbarian blood, and the strength is extremely strong.
It's a pity that Wang Tianwang didn't meet an ordinary martial artist, but Ye Qingyun!
Ye Qingyun didn't dodge or dodge at all, he directly swung his fist violently, and the huge fist slammed forward with a strong wind sound and momentum.
The people around looked at this scene and gasped.
No one expected that this young man in white would be so bold, dare to fight with the royal family's Wang Xianwang like this, fist to fist, isn't this an act of looking for death?
However, Ye Qingyun's boxing technique is not an ordinary fist!
"Shadow Dragon Fist!"
A deep voice sounded from Ye Qingyun's mouth.
The next moment, Ye Qingyun's fist shadow flashed out, and countless shadow dragons seemed to appear in the void.
Each shadow dragon had a violent aura on its body, whistling past, and the next moment, it wrapped Wang Tianwang's entire body.
Bang!
Wang Tianwang's body shot directly towards the rear and retreated!
This scene was unimaginable to the people around him.
In the end, Wang Tianwang's body directly hit a huge rock, and suddenly, the rock shattered with a click.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they looked at this scene.
"You can't even catch my punch, but you're chattering with me!" Ye Qingyun stared indifferently ahead, and then his right hand was already placed on the hilt of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, and a touch of killing intent appeared on his face: "Die!"
"Stop!"
At this moment, a strong voice suddenly sounded!
"It's Brother Wang Xian!"
Wang Tianwang was originally in despair, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and shouted frantically: "Brother Wang, save me, save me!"
"Boy, if you dare to kill me, I will destroy you!"
At this moment, Wang Xian, who burst out of the cave, shouted loudly.
Originally, Ye Qingyun didn't plan to let go of Wang Tianwang, but when he heard Wang Xian's words at this moment, his killing intent towards Wang Tianwang suddenly became even stronger.
He is not afraid of threats!
"Why wouldn't I?"
The voice fell, and he took a step forward, his right hand jerking out the hilt of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed away, like a sharp blade, directly towards Wang Tianwang's neck!
In an instant, a blood-red thread was pulled on Wang Tianwang's neck.
The thread pulled out a hole, and blood gushed out of it, and the next moment, Wang Tianwang's head was directly out of his body, and with a bang, it fell to the ground.
The head was disheveled, and a pair of eyes were round and round, obviously looking like he had died very unjustly.
"Bastard!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Xian's whole person became furious, before he comprehended the Shadow Dragon Soul Technique in the Cave Mansion, in his opinion, this Shadow Dragon Soul Technique was extremely difficult to comprehend, and it would take a lot of time, but if he knew that Ye Qingyun also comprehended the Shadow Dragon Soul Technique, and the speed of comprehension was much faster than him, he would definitely vomit blood in anger.
"You killed my royal son-in-law again! I will never die with you!"
Hearing this, Ye Qingyun sneered again and again, the corners of his mouth lifted a playful arc, tilted up, and said disdainfully: "Even if I don't kill that person, aren't you and I also immortal?"
"He killed me, you don't want to kill him, are you mentally retarded?"
The deep voice echoed throughout the void, causing the faces of the people around them to change.
This young man in white is really kind, dare to talk to Wang Xian like this!
"Congratulations, you've managed to provoke me!" said anger on Wang Xian's face, like a raging fire.