"Zhang Dongyang, come out and die!" In front of the third peak, Ye Shan used his spiritual power and shouted loudly.

The sound was very loud, and the entire third peak could be heard clearly.

"Little junior brother, Zhang Dongyang's cultivation has now reached the sevenfold peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and he has mastered an extremely strange martial art, which is extremely difficult to deal with. Lin Ya was full of worries, in his opinion, with Ye Shan's current cultivation, he would definitely not be able to help Zhang Dongyang.

"Defenseless!" Hayama's expression was still calm, and with his strength, it was enough to deal with it.

"Zhang Dongyang, do you dare to come out to fight?" The sound was like thunder, and all the disciples of the third peak were awakened by Ye Shan's voice, and set off to walk towards the peak.

The third peak is inside a large compound.

"Who is shouting in front of the peak!" a man with a giant sword in his hand slashed angrily, splitting the boulder in the courtyard into smithereens.

is different from the past, the current Zhang Dongyang is relying on his own strength, step by step to fight to the fourth of the seven swords, and the pride of the whole person is even more than before.

"I don't know, according to the disciple of Shoufeng, there is still the forest cliff of the ninth peak standing next to that disciple. A disciple immediately responded.

"Lin Ya, this waste, who gave him the courage to come to the third peak!" In the battle between the swords, he defeated Lin Ya and completely inspired his confidence.

"Let's go, I'll see who is doing it!" Zhang Dongyang walked directly to the bottom of the peak with his entourage, although the voice reminded him of Ye Shan, but he didn't believe it, the one who shouted was Ye Shan.

was captured by the Demon Sect, and in his opinion, Ye Shan was already certain to die.

"I didn't expect it to be you, why, I can't stay outside, or do you think you already have the strength to deal with me?" Coming to the bottom of the peak, looking at Ye Shan, Zhang Dongyang deliberately used his spiritual power and said loudly.

"Jumping clown, why should I hide from you, if you want to find a helper to deal with me together, I can accept it!" Ye Shan's figure did not move, and said lightly.

"Who is this, how dare you talk to Zhang Dongyang Jianzi like this!"

"You don't even know him, he is a genius of our Sword Slaying Sect, it is said that he was kidnapped by the Demon Sect in the Refiner Competition, and he returned to the sect under some circumstances. ”

"Joke, even if he is a genius, can he compare to Senior Brother Dongyang, one of the Seven Great Swordsmen?" Many disciples looked at the two of them-for-tat, and they were discussing.

Zhang Dongyang's originally extremely gloomy face suddenly became extremely terrifying, and then, he held the sword in his hand tightly with both hands.

This is an insult to him, and now there are countless disciples around him, and Ye Shan's words make him lose face.

Among the seven great swords, Liu Qingyun, who ranked first, Sun Tiancheng, who ranked second, and Liu Mengli, who ranked third, said these words, and he would tolerate them, but with just one Yeshan, Zhang Dongyang was absolutely unconvinced.

"The battle of the swords has saved you from your life, and this time, it will definitely make you pay for what you have said and done. Ye Shan ignored Zhang Dongyang's expression and continued to speak word by word.

"Just you?" Zhang Dongyang's expression was full of disdain, and he slashed his giant sword to the ground, carrying smoke and dust, and stabbed towards Ye Shan.

Ye Shan is as stable as Mount Tai, and secretly runs the Guiyuan Golden Body Decision.

"Trick up the mystery!" Looking at Ye Shan, who didn't make the slightest move, Zhang Dongyang was even more contemptuous of Ye Shan.

Zhang Dongyang's sword was powerful and heavy, but when it landed on Yeshan's defense, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Zhang Dongyang Jianzi, the progress is not small!" Ye Shan chuckled, his mouth opened, and a dragon groan followed.

Caught off guard, Zhang Dongyang fell directly to the ground, he had a splitting headache, and there was a constant buzzing sound in his head.

"Obviously, there is only the fivefold strength of the Gathering Spirit Realm, how can there be such a strong combat power!" A beautiful woman walked to Lin Ya's side and said in surprise, Zhang Dongyang is a real sevenfold cultivator of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"I heard that you are spreading rumors everywhere in the Sword Killing Sect, saying that I am afraid of you and hiding!" Ye Shan drew out his bloodthirsty sword and pointed at Zhang Dongyang, who was lying on the ground.

"Today, we will settle our grievances together. ”

"I'm a sword, how could I slander a rat like you!" Zhang Dongyang's emotions were completely mobilized by Ye Shan, and he said angrily at the moment.

"I don't believe that you can defeat me with your strength!" Zhang Dongyang shouted violently, and a golden light swayed out in an instant, winding towards Yeshan.

The spiritual power was overflowing, and Ye Shan did not hesitate at all, and exerted his speed to the extreme, directly using the wind and thunder sword.

In the void, the two spiritual powers continued to collide, and the violent air currents diverged in all directions.

Zhang Dongyang took a step back, his expression was solemn, the strength shown by Ye Shan was beyond his imagination, whether it was experience or strength, Ye Shan was several times stronger than the last fight.

"It's so strong!" Many disciples looked at Ye Shan's gaze, already full of admiration.

"Boil!" Zhang Dongyang took out two red pills from the storage ring and swallowed them in his mouth.

He raised his hands, and a trace of blood flashed on his palms, as if burning with a scorching flame.

Zhang Dongyang's hands were full of blood, and the momentum of the whole person was rising with the assistance of blood and qi.

Sensing the power of the blood-colored flames, Ye Shan was not easy to slacken, the long sword was unsheathed, and the desolate sword intent began to frantically absorb the energy of a radius of ten miles with a terrifying aura of extinction.

"What's going on!" All the disciples who were watching the battle sensed that their spiritual power was suddenly uncontrollable.

"Look, all the flowers and trees on the third peak have withered. A female disciple covered her mouth and said in surprise.

"Bang!"

A thunderous sound came, and after absorbing Zhang Dongyang's attack, the Desolate Sword Intent turned into a huge gray sword light with the aura of extinction, instantly breaking through Zhang Dongyang's last trace of defense, and it was about to fall on him.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, a tall figure, holding a long sword, carrying several sword waves, hit Ye Shan's sword light.

"Don't stop me!" Seeing the man who suddenly appeared, Hayama showed no mercy, and the barren sword technique worked again, slamming on the man.

Seeing this, the man immediately drew his sword and faced Hayama.

But how could the man's hurried sword block Ye Shan's barren swordsmanship.

Through the man's defense, Ye Shan suddenly came to Zhang Dongyang's side, looking at this embarrassed figure, his sword was about to stab Zhang Dongyang's head.

This sword is as fast as lightning.

Suddenly, Ye Shan's sword, which was about to pierce Zhang Dongyang's head, was hit by a sword, and the long sword was deflected, inserting Zhang Dongyang's ear, and it was instantly empty.

Even so, the right side of Zhang Dongyang's face was already full of blood.

"Senior Brother Qingyun, that's Ye Shan. More than a dozen disciples surrounded a man and walked towards the third peak.

The man was neatly dressed, but around his neck, there was a string of extremely tattered Buddhist beads.

"Sun Tiancheng has already made a move, if he still can't dodge, then this Dongyang deserves to die!" The man took out a long sword from his hand and kept touching it.

"Senior brother is right, Sun Tiancheng of the eightfold spirit gathering realm is out of the horse, and Zhang Dongyang really can't die. A bewitching woman beside Liu Qingyun said softly.

In the place of battle, Zhang Dongyang has completely lost his previous arrogance and the breath of death, which makes him completely lose the courage to resist.

"How can you be so strong!" Zhang Dongyang lay on the ground and looked at Ye Shan in panic.

"You know too late. A sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Shan's mouth, and the long sword continued to stab at Zhang Dongyang.

"Stop me!" The man behind him let out a loud sigh, and the tip of the sword flashed with a trace of purple light, and suddenly stabbed Hayama in the back.