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"You kid has such a soul-devouring flame that doesn't ...... with this god"

The conversation changed.

"Brother Ben said. The god of death said again and again, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

In front of him, just in front of his eyes, there was a huge palm print.

There was a golden-black flame on the palm mark at this moment.

It was the Demon Flame Flame.

The Demon Saint Flame is transformed from the Ten Demon Flames, and has the ability to devour everything, which naturally includes devouring souls.

Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned.

"Little brother?"

"You're no longer a god?"

"Don't mention it, how can I be a god in front of adults?" said the god of death, waving his hand.

Below, the blood-red skin warrior heard this, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Holy!

In his heart, there were already thousands of grass and mud horses running wildly.

"Oh, those who know the times are Junjie, but I don't lack a little brother, I'm still interested in your soul power!" Ye Qingyun glanced at the God of Death, and immediately waved his hand.

"No!" the god of death was about to say something, but the palm mark in front of his eyes slammed towards him.

"Ahh

The Demon Saint flame burned wildly with the god of death, and he screamed in pain.

At the same time, he also shouted frantically: "Damn, I won't let you go when I die!

As he spoke, a stream of air headed towards the warriors on the ground.

"Ahh

Clapping his hands, Ye Qingyun felt that his soul power was gradually strengthening, smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at the dumbfounded referee and said slowly: "Referee, you can arrange the next game." ”

"Um, referee, you're sleepwalking!"

"Ahh

Before, he was not optimistic about Ye Qingyun, thinking that the latter would not win the next game, but now, the latter has won the second game.

"Damn, he actually won, how is this possible!"

At this moment, the crowd gave way to it.

An extremely arrogant, arrogant voice rolled like thunder.

"Boy, arrogant boy, I will fight with you!" The voice fell, and a young man who was two meters tall, burly, and holding a dragon-headed spear took a step forward and came directly to the ring.

This person is extremely arrogant and confident, even after seeing Ye Qingyun win two victories effortlessly, he is still very confident.

"Remember that it wasn't who took your head, but my son of the magic spear, Mo Ziyi!" Mo Ziyi's dragon head spear trembled, making a buzzing sound, echoing all around.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

The martial artists around can be said to be the sons of Tianjiao from the major spaces.

As a genius, it is inevitable that there will be a personality that belongs to a genius.

These people are all gathered together, and no one is convinced.

They all feel that they are awesome, so they have always been unreasonable and arrogant in doing things.

Most of the geniuses are very crazy, very arrogant, and look like they are the most awesome.

"Let's do it. Ye Qingyun glanced at Mo Ziyi indifferently and said lightly.

"Get out of my sword! My marksmanship is supreme! It's hard for an ordinary person to catch a shot from me. Mo Ziyi said arrogantly, with a face full of disdain, with an expression of Lao Tzu, I will eat you.

"Out of the sword, against you, I don't need a sword!" Ye Qingyun said lightly.

"It's really arrogant!" Mo Ziyi was slightly stunned, and immediately, a trace of anger appeared on his face, licked his lips, and said, "Then I will kill you with one shot!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Ziyi made a thunderous attack, attacking like a tide.

Countless sharp spears appeared in the void, each of which was incomparably sharp, with a sharp edge.

In the face of this move, Ye Qingyun just slapped it with one palm, and a dive was to directly beat Mo Ziyi to his stomach, and then stepped on it with one foot.

Mo Ziyi instinctively used the dragon head spear to resist, and secretly thought in his heart: "My spear is refined by the famous refining weapon Xuanjin, which is known as indestructible, even a strong person at the level of the godhead realm can't crush my dragon head spear with one foot!"

I thought so in my heart.

Just a click the next moment.

The sound of the dragon's head spear shattering rang out violently.

He noticed a large crack in his dragon head spear, spreading like a spider's web, and then the whole dragon head spear shattered.

"This ......"

Mo Ziyi's complexion changed suddenly, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Admit defeat?" At this moment, Ye Qingyun's right foot was already stepping on Mo Ziyi's chest, as long as he used force, he could directly take Mo Ziyi's life.

"That's no problem at all!" Mo Ziyi's complexion changed continuously, and finally said this sentence helplessly.

The surrounding warriors were stunned in place.

What does it mean to be completely without problems?

The referee's cheek twitched incessantly.

This Ye Qingyun actually won the third game. It was more than he could have imagined.

"Let's play the next game, referee!" Ye Qingyun said slowly, thinking of something, and said: "By the way, referee, can you find a stronger one?

"How?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a stone falling on the surface of the water, causing ripples.

Everyone's faces changed, and they immediately let out whispers.

"It's so arrogant! This kid is so arrogant that he actually challenged seven people by himself! Who does he think he is?

"I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen such arrogance! Anyway, we people are also the sons of the pride of the major spaces! Could it be that he treats us as waste?"

"How can this be justified, this is simply unreasonable!"

For these people's words, Ye Qingyun didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask!" the referee's eyes flickered, and then he walked somewhere and talked to one of the Hua family's butlers.

Soon, the referee was back in the ring.

"How is it?" Ye Qingyun asked curiously, if not, it doesn't matter, he fights one by one, but in this way, it is a waste of time. "Yes, we will meet your requirements and find seven of the most powerful martial artists, these people all have the ability to fight beyond the level!" The referee stared at Ye Qingyun with a playful expression, and said secretly in his heart: "Arrogant boy, it is impossible for the Hua family to let you win!"