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Chapter 924: The First Battle

Next, the number of the mad sword was drawn.

"Master, I'm going to have a martial arts competition. The mad sword said hello to Ye Qingyun, his body was shocked, and he leaped on the martial arts platform.

The majestic posture exudes an unbeatable domineering.

He had a long sword at his waist.

In front of him stood a young man, also wearing a long sword, apparently a swordsman.

"Destroy you with one sword!" the young man raised his head and stared at the mad sword indifferently.

"Oh, is it?" Madsword shook his head, a disdainful curvature at the corner of his mouth.

"Looking for death!" was taunted by the other party, the young man was furious, the long sword was unsheathed, and he swooped straight at the mad sword, and cast a cold light sword shadow.

The Dao sword shadow flickered like cold light, pressing towards the mad sword.

"Hmph!" Madsword snorted coldly and stepped forward.

The opponent's sword shadow in the sky was directly shattered in the next moment.

The sword qi surged and landed on the young man's chest, directly knocking the latter away.

Sonorous!

The long sword in the opponent's hand fell to the ground.

The sword falls, the man loses!

In this battle, the mad sword was victorious.

At this point, Ye Qingyun was not surprised at all.

After the First Battle of the Crazy Sword, about half a pillar of incense in the world, only came to Ye Qingyun's side.

The next person to come out was the dwarf Gao Dong.

Gao Dong ran to the ring with a big grin, and the Haotian Hammer appeared in his hand, and smashed it with a hammer, and the mighty power rushed towards the enemy like a mountain and a sea.

The opponent was caught off guard, retreated again and again, and fell outside the competition platform.

Dwarf High Winter Victory!

Gao Dong laughed wildly a few times, his face couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and strode back to Ye Qingyun's side.

In addition to the dwarf Gao Dong, Lone Knife, Yuntian, Shang Jie and others all fought and won.

In this line, Ye Qingyun was the only one left who had never played.

"One against one hundred and eighty!"

Hearing this voice, Shang Jie and the others focused their eyes on Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun's entry number is No. 1.

Ye Qingyun shrugged his shoulders, strode away, stepped on the void, paced in the air, slowly and leisurely, and soon came to the martial arts platform.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

I saw a man rushing out like a tiger.

"No. 1, fight with me, I will make you regret it so much! Suffer death!" his gaze scanned the audience, and finally condensed the white-clothed young man on the martial arts platform in front of him, his voice was like thunder, and his momentum was amazing.

When the people around him saw him like this, they exclaimed.

"It's a madman from the Northern Regions, Zhao Mad! This guy is violent by nature, and he cultivates the bloodthirsty technique of demon beasts, and fights demon beasts all year round!"

"If this person doesn't make a move, he will see blood when he makes a move, which is particularly amazing!"

"It is said that as early as a year ago, his cultivation had reached the third level of the Earth Blood Realm, and now I don't know how many levels he has reached? I also heard that the people of the four ancient families wanted to recruit him, but he directly refused!"

"If I meet this guy and admit defeat directly, there is no rule in the Central Region Martial Arts Conference that you are not allowed to kill. This guy is too ruthless, and most people really don't want to compete with him. ”

This domineering figure appeared, and many people's eyes gathered in the past, discussing one after another, and they all decided that this person was dead.

Zhao Mad's figure was already in the ring, patted his chest fiercely, looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and said with disdain: "Garbage junior, don't you kneel down when you see Uncle Ben?"

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he didn't laugh angrily, but his smile revealed more disdain and disdain.

"Huh?" Zhao Mad saw this scene, his eyebrows raised, and the blood veins in his body flowed, as if a demon beast was roaring.

The power of his bloodline is the blood of a madman.

This bloodline allows him to double his combat power for a short period of time.

A punch with a blood-red air flow was aimed at Ye Qingyun and blasted away.

The force of this punch is very strong, and the void is about to shatter in the process of swinging away.

In Zhao Mad's eyes, there seemed to be a scene of Ye Qingyun being disabled.

However, the next moment, an incredible look appeared on his face, which completely froze, and his pupils continued to expand.

I saw a hand in front of him wrapping his fist fiercely.

Looking up, the young man in white was in front of him.

The corners of the latter's mouth set off a playful arc, which became larger and larger, and became more and more disdainful.

"Ahh

His body trembled, a scream sounded, and his entire body flew straight upside down.

"Vulnerable!" Ye Qingyun glanced at him indifferently, and said unceremoniously, his body jumped slightly, and he returned to his original position.

Hearing these four words, everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and their eyes were filled with surprise and fear.

The strength of Zhang Qi's punch was full, but when it fell on Ye Qingyun, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was nowhere to focus. As Ye Qingyun said, it is vulnerable.

I didn't expect this seemingly weak young man in white to have such a strong fighting power.

Many people secretly remembered Ye Qingyun.

With the end of Ye Qingyun's battle, there was another battle that was dazzling.

An ice-blue phoenix soared into the sky, and the sound of the phoenix echoed around, mighty.

This person is the Feng family's former first day genius Feng Zihua!

Feng Zihua's move was extremely decisive, and his moves were full of rolling spiritual power, and in less than a moment, the opponent in front of him was already covered in blood and embarrassed.

In addition to this battle, there are other battles that are also eye-catching.

For example, the strange man in the second ring, this person is holding a dark gold book in his hand and wearing a black cloak, shrouding the whole person in darkness, making it difficult to see his appearance.

"It's someone from the Ghost Sect?"

In the stands, the faces of the four representatives of the ancient family changed slightly when they saw this guy.

The devil stretched out a hand, and there were countless black dots on his hand, as if they were black stars, flashing and flashing.

Suddenly, he moved, and the dark golden book in his hand slowly opened, as if he was opening the gates of hell.

An endless breath of death rushed towards his face, completely enveloping the warrior in front of him.

A scream suddenly rang out.

"Ahh

The man found himself covered in a rotting body, and within a moment he had turned into a puddle of blood.

This martial art is simply demonic!

"He's ......" In the stands, someone suddenly stood up, with a pair of eyes with deep jealousy: "He's a devil!"

Devil, the biological son of the Ghost King!

What is he doing here?

This is what everyone has to say.

The devil snorted coldly and walked down slowly, although he was a member of the Ghost Sect, no one present dared to kill him.

for he is the son of the king of ghosts.

The strength of the Ghost King is not weaker than the four emperors of the Central Domain!

"It's someone from the Ghost Sect again!" Ye Qingyun frowned.