The Xuanwu Holy Son was miserable, this was something that no one expected, if it weren't for the physical defense pervert, it was estimated that he would be hammered to death by Ye Qinghan.

This battle consumes the least divine power, of course, thanks to the divine bird, this guy caught the Xuanwu Saint Son off guard and lost an inch, otherwise Ye Qinghan would not be able to break the energy defense shield if he estimated that he would be able to fight for a year.

Ye Qinghan immediately returned to the position to rest and continued to recover his divine power.

The battle continued, and all major positions began to fight frantically, especially the retaliatory bombardment of the Qinglong clan by the major holy places, which caused the counterattack of the Qinglong Holy Son, and the attack was killed, and all parties had losses, and even the Pan clan was involved.

The tiger was furious, including the god son of the Wu clan and a top king of the Demon God Mountain, all of whom were hacked to death, and the other holy places suffered heavy losses.

If the retaliation continues like this, the points of all parties are almost the same, they all get about thirty points, the Crazy Sect temporarily gets twenty-six points, almost everyone gets one or two points, Ye Qinghan gets three points alone, but these three points are also the most difficult to get.

In three hours, more than a hundred battles were fought, nearly twenty were killed, fifteen were severely injured, more or less all of them were hung up, the Xuanyuan Stream of the Crazy Sect was hit hard, Medusa almost lost her combat power, and the Monkey King and Xia Ziluo were slightly injured.

Ye Qinghan automatically admitted defeat in a game, and the magic was great, which was considered to be a loss of a point, but the Demon God Mountain also gave the Mad Sect a point, and the cooperation officially began.

Three hours later, Ye Qinghan recovered, in peak condition, opened his eyes and looked at the tragic situation, his eyes were a little dignified, the points of the Mad Sect were really the least, eighteen people, either tired or injured, it was difficult to recover in a short period of time, and it was probably very difficult to fight for more than a hundred points.

"In the next game, Demon God Mountain Ye Kun, fight against the Wu Clan's Wu Zu Peak!"

With the reading of the Holy Referee, another subversive contest is about to break out, everyone knows that the Wu Clan and the Demon God Mountain have a great hatred for each other, and for such a big benefit, it is strange not to fight.

Ye Qinghan lifted his spirit, wanting to see how far Ye Kun's current combat power had become, and he couldn't help but sit upright.

Ye Kun's evil spirit is exposed, and the fierceness of his eyes is fundamentally different from that of the past, others used to look at him with that kind of contempt, but now look at that fierce face, not to mention ordinary people, even the king is uneasy, and he is afraid in his heart.

Wu Zufeng is the god son of the Wu clan, and his cultivation will naturally not be bad, looking at Ye Kun's eyes full of evil energy, he is very vigilant.

"I'll send you to see Wu Zu and say hello for me. Ye Kun looked down at Wu Zufeng and said, his ruthless eyes made people chill.

The corners of Wu Zufeng's mouth twitched, and he sneered, "It's just a house slave, and you dare to shout at this god, this seat will send you to see the Great Demon God today!"

The two powerhouses are-for-tat, and when they meet, they all reveal their murderous intentions, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to be good.

Ye Qinghan's eyebrows tightened, he didn't expect Ye Kun to become so ferocious, he had lost his nature, it seemed that the inheritance of the Night Demon God had changed his nature.

"Did Ye Kun make a move just now?" Ye Qinghan got up and looked at Gu Qingyu and asked in a deep voice.

Gu Qingyu also had a sad face, and sighed, "Shot, very strong, shot will kill, and extremely cruel, kill the opponent directly, but also absorb the opponent's qi and blood essence, the source of life, and bless their own combat power, a total of ten shots, but none of the opponents survived, they were all a dry corpse, he has caused the dissatisfaction of many forces, causing the Demon God Mountain to encounter the same hatred of other holy places, and the road of the Demon God Mountain is not easy to walk." ”

Ye Qinghan clenched his fists and said secretly, "Sure enough, it's almost the same as I thought, wherever you go, no matter how strong your cultivation is, your essence is still a pit." ”

The brothers are both disaster stars, and there is no good thing to go wherever they go, but Ye Qinghan will always solve the problem after the pit is finished, but Ye Kun is directly pitting people and causing trouble everywhere.

Ye Qinghan squinted at the enchantment, the two of them had already erupted, the demonic aura was surging, covering time and space, and only two afterimages could be seen fighting outside, and only they understood the danger inside.

Wu Shen's power is immense, and the demonic energy suppresses each other, both of them are very strong, Wu Zu Feng should be equivalent to Wu Zulong's combat power, they both belong to the top gods, and they are not far behind, but Ye Qinghan's essence flickered, and he found that Ye Kun actually had the upper hand.

Ye Kun's shot was extremely violent, ruthless, and savage, almost the same way as Ye Qinghan, but he was more weird.

Whoop――――――

Ye Kun's ten fingers were jet black, as sharp as a wolf's claws, directly tearing through the void and grabbing at Wuzu Peak.

The eyebrows of the second-generation witch god are tightly locked, this is the second time that Ye Kun has fought against the witch clan's divine son, the first divine son has been weaker, and he was drained of his qi and blood by Ye Kun, and his death was miserable, causing his anger towards Ye Kun and the Demon God Mountain to be unable to suppress.

"Hmph! Looking for something to die, is this kind of event really uncontrollable? If this seat wants you to die, you will definitely not live tomorrow. The second-generation witch god snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to summon the list of the competition, checked them one by one, and found that Ye Kun's next opponent was actually Li Feng of the Crazy Sect, and the next opponent was Xuanyuan Qing Emperor of the Xuanyuan Heavenly Emperor clan.

No matter how strong Li Feng is, after all, he is not as good as the top god son, especially the existence of Xuanyuan Qingdi, so the second-generation witch god found the Xuanyuan Holy Lord and directly offered a supreme-level holy medicine to take Ye Kun's life.

There was a disciple of Xuanyuan who was also killed by Ye Kun, and his death was miserable, Emperor Xuanyuan Qing himself wanted to kill Ye Kun, and now someone made a bid and naturally agreed without hesitation.

Bang!

Poof――――――――

At this moment, the scene in the enchantment changed abruptly, Ye Kun turned into a cloud of black mist, suddenly appeared behind Wu Zufeng, and slammed a punch on his vest, Wu Zufeng coughed up blood on the spot, and hit his head on the enchantment, the enchantment was stained red with blood, and his face was particularly terrifying, but before he could announce his defeat, Ye Kun pierced his body from behind, grabbed his heart, and locked his throat with his left hand, not allowing him to speak.

In close combat, Ye Kun has won Ye Qinghan's true inheritance, and he may not have much combat power before, but that kind of melee experience has already penetrated into the bone marrow!

Ah――――――――h

Wu Zufeng screamed miserably, but he couldn't shout, he was extremely hoarse, his ten fingers were grasping the enchantment, struggling desperately, but the qi and blood vitality in his body was quickly devoured by Ye Kun.

Everyone's hairs were raised, and they felt that Ye Kun was not a person, but a real demon, who actually took it as fun to devour people's vitality!

Mo Li felt that Ye Kun was a little too much, even crazier than the night demon god back then, although the demon god mountain was crowned with magic words, but after all, he was a human being, and he would not depart from human nature when doing things, but Ye Kun was a little detached.

Two flames shot out of Ye Qinghan's eyes, staring at Ye Kun in the enchantment, wanting to straighten his perverted and twisted heart.

Soon, Wu Zufeng's body dried up, as if it had been dead for tens of thousands of years, only skin and bones remained, and the wrinkled skin looked extremely old, and Ye Kun's strength had improved by three points.

Ye Qinghan looked down at the battle list, three games later, it turned out to be Li Feng against Ye Kun, and Li Feng is still injured now, there is no time to repair it, it is estimated that it will be very dangerous for Ye Kun.

"You said that he would still be ruthless and ruthless against the Mad Sect?" Gu Qingyu couldn't see through Ye Kun a little, and asked hoarsely.

Ye Qinghan shook his head, unable to give a definite answer, Ye Kun had changed too much, if it weren't for the bloodline and soul involvement between the brothers, he would even suspect that Ye Kun was dead, and the soul in his body was the Night Demon God.