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Chapter 955: Crushing the Audience

The people around were extremely shocked when they saw Ye Qingyun kill Hou Hei Luo Yan with a sword.

They had thought that the battle between the two would take at least a hundred rounds before the winner was decided......

"That sword just now is so terrifying!" someone exclaimed: "I'm afraid that in the lower god realm, in terms of swordsmanship, this person is the strongest." ”

"It's really terrifying, with a single sword, I killed the Dark Hall Lord who possessed the Nine Layers of the Heavenly Blood Realm. Someone also sighed again and again.

"Qingyun!" Lonely Xingtian came in stride and stood beside Ye Qingyun, through the people around him, he learned that the young man in white in front of him was the rebirth of the God of War.

"Xingtian!" Ye Qingyun looked at the old man in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, he could feel a corrupting force from the latter, the essence of life was constantly flowing, this was obviously some kind of disease.

"Qingyun, leave me alone, I'm okay for the time being, let's solve this matter in front of me first!"

"Okay!" Ye Qingyun nodded and said in a deep voice, "I'll take care of the rest." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people around were instantly stunned.

He actually wanted to fight against the three Heavenly Blood Realm masters in front of him alone?

This is an absolute provocation!

"Presumptuous!" The Ghost King was covered in black smoke, and these black smoke filled the surroundings with a rotten aura, distorting the space, and his appearance was hideous and angry: "Boy, you killed my two sons, and I have no enmity with you!"

"This is all their own doing!" Ye Qingyun glanced at the other party indifferently: "Ghost King, a hundred years ago, I swore to take your life!

Take your life like a bag!

The deep voice sounded suddenly, but it was stirring in everyone's heart.

"You can't think too much of yourself!" Hearing this, the ghost king showed anger on his face, he is the ghost king of the ghost sect, and his reputation is terrifying, and now a junior dares to look down on him like this, he is simply looking for death.

"Young man, you really don't know how thick the sky is, since that's the case, I'll let you see my true strength!

The ghost king said, taking a step, like a roc spreading his wings, waving his fist in his hand.

There was black smoke from the fist, and there was a ghost crying wolf howl.

The ghost king's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the evil qi on his body was also shot out undisguised, like a vast ocean, tumbling and terrifying.

Looking at the ghost king who is coming with great momentum.

Ye Qingyun stood calmly in the void.

His white robe fluttered in the wind, and he had a broken sword at his waist, fearless, fearless.

At this moment, he looks extremely frivolous.

The next moment, he took a step.

A sharp aura swelled, and the clenched fist of his right hand swung forward sharply and landed in the void.

The next moment, his fist and the opponent's fist collided violently.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun's fist seemed to be a sharp sword out of the sheath.

"Undefeated King Fist!"

A single move of the Undefeated King's fist fell, knocking the Ghost King back to a mountain range thousands of miles away.

Bang on the ground.

The body of the ghost king crashed into the mountain range, and it was shattered, which showed how powerful Ye Qingyun's punch was just now.

"One punch is enough to kill you!"

A faint voice came from his mouth.

Ye Qingyun's gaze swept over the other party.

The martial artist in front of him touched his cold and sharp gaze, and fear grew in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Qingyun.

"Emperor Yan, don't you want to devour the alien fire in my body?" Ye Qingyun raised his head, revealing his snow-white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals, his right palm spread out slightly.

A black flame burst from the palm of his hand.

As soon as this flame appeared, in an instant, a great pressure descended.

"I ...... I...... I ......" Hearing this, Emperor Yan's scalp was numb, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

He knew the strength of the Ghost King very well, and even the Ghost King couldn't resist Ye Qingyun's punch, let alone him.

"What are you, where have you gone?" Ye Qingyun said indifferently, not giving Emperor Yan the slightest face at all.

When Emperor Yan heard this, he was angry and angry, but he couldn't speak, he held it in his heart, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Can you spare my life? I can be a cow and a horse for you? Don't you hate Ling Hu Qixuan? As long as you like, I can kill him at any time!" At this time, Emperor Yan no longer cared about face, and there was only one thought in his heart, to survive.

Ling Hu Qixuan, who was fighting the enemy below, heard this, and his heart went to the bottom valley, and his whole body was cold.

It turned out that in Emperor Yan's eyes, he was just a chess piece.

The funny thing is that he always thought that Emperor Yan attached great importance to him because he was the first genius of the Linghu family.

"Does this seem like the words of an emperor?" Ye Qingyun's eyes became more and more cold, he looked at the person in front of him whose body was trembling, and said slowly: "Don't you think your clansmen will be very cold when you say such things?"

"Another point, with my strength, I don't even need to move a finger to kill Ling Fox Qixuan! More importantly, compared to you, what I like more is the strange fire in your body! If my strength is not good, I am afraid that I will be devoured by you long ago. ”

Ye Qingyun shook his head, and the black flame in his palm slowly rose, and then disappeared with a bang.

The next moment, a miserable cry echoed throughout the moment.

After the Ten Demon Flames were devoured, they returned to Ye Qingyun's body.

A red ray of light burst out from Ye Qingyun's body, soaring into the sky.

A huge terrifying energy filled the sky.

Everyone felt this coercion, and their hearts seemed to be pressed by the nine mountain ranges, and they couldn't breathe for a long time.

It turned out that the cultivation of the white-clothed young man had already surpassed the ninefold of the Heavenly Blood Realm, no wonder, he was so powerful that he could kill the ninefold martial artist of the Heavenly Blood Realm in seconds.

The people around him thought of something, and their pupils twitched again.

They thought of Ye Qingyun's age.

Before he was twenty-two years old, he was already a martial artist with a heavy blood realm.

Oh, no, at this moment, after he devoured the alien fire in Emperor Yan's body, his cultivation had already come to the triple of the Blood Transformation Realm.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one master of the lower god realm.

After the death of the two masters, Ye Qingyun finally focused his gaze on the shadow in front of him.

He knew that the person in front of him was not Luo Ling, but Luo Shen.

Luo Injury is also one of the souls of Luo Tianxue's Luo Shen Dafa in Luo Shen's cultivation.

There are a total of five souls in Luo, and although the appearance of each soul is the same, there are great differences in personality.

After Luo Shen learned that Luo Ling fell in love with Ye Qingyun, he despised it very much, and finally united with Wolf Thirteen to assassinate Ye Qingyun.

Because Luo Ling had never told him these things before, and naturally, when Ye Qingyun saw a woman who looked exactly the same as Luo Ling and stabbed him in the heart with the Luo Ling sword, he instinctively thought of Luo Ling.