The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, Ye Wentian can see the cold glint in each other's eyes, and the other party must be able to see the absolute confidence in his eyes, for Ye Wentian, this is his fault, no one wants to snatch it!

"Xingtian!" At the moment when the two of them were about to hit the Abyss Demon at the same time, Ye Wentian broke off with a shout, and a huge battle shield fell from the sky and smashed in front of the Abyss Demon, and the ground shook and smoked everywhere, covering everyone's sight.

Almost as soon as the battle shield fell, the silver sword light stabbed on the battle shield and made a crisp sound.

Everyone poked their necks to look, and saw a white shadow shooting out of the smoke and dust.

The young man in white only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the double sword almost came out of his hand, because the speed of the breakthrough was too fast, so the power of the shock was also extraordinarily strong, and the young man had to slow down the double sword **** in the ground, and he drew back dozens of meters before stopping.

As soon as he stopped, the young man in white immediately looked up, and from his eyes, he could see the horror in his heart.

What had happened, and why did the young man in white fly upside down? Everyone was even more curious.

Of all the people present, only Nangong Yu had seen Ye Wentian's Divine Martial Spirit, and the moment the giant shield appeared, he had already recognized it.

"Alas, what a Divine Martial Spirit!" Nangong Yu sighed, his tone was a little stunned.

The person next to him was surprised and asked, "What, young master, what did you say?"

"See for yourself!" Nangong Yu pointed below and stopped talking.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Ye Wentian had already lifted the body of the fire element, to be honest, using the body of the fire element and the Divine Martial Spirit at the same time, he really couldn't support this terrifying consumption.

At this time, Ye Wentian was standing on the chest of the abyss demon, between him and the young man in white, there was a bronze battle shield, and behind him, there was a thirty-five-meter-high terrifying phantom, the phantom was headless, with milk as the eye and the navel as the mouth, covered with blood-red demon patterns, holding a bronze battle axe battle shield in both hands, and the rolling blood light spread outward like a tide of rage.

"What is this?" the crowd asked in amazement.

Nangong Yu's face was stern, and he spit out five words: "Shenwu Spirit Punishment Heaven!"

Everyone was silent for an instant, and the three words of Shenwu Ling smashed into their hearts like a meteorite, completely shattering their last disobedience! What is Shen Wu Ling? That is the peak of the pyramid of the Martial Spirit World, and it is the most advanced existence of all Wu Ling! Compared with Shen Wu Ling, Immortal Martial Spirit and Demon Martial Spirit are all fart!

This time, even Monica didn't speak, she stared at the phantom behind Ye Wentian with complicated eyes, and for the first time in her heart, she felt that it seemed good to follow the master who had the Divine Martial Spirit?

Xing Tian carried the battle axe on his shoulder, and at the same time lifted the battle shield, and a pair of blood-colored eyes looked at the white-clothed young man opposite with disdain.

Without the battle shield to cover him, Ye Wentian appeared in front of the white-clothed and green face, at this time, his hair had gradually turned blood-red from the roots, and his eyes had no distinction between the whites of the eyeballs, and they had also turned blood-red, and his whole body was blood-red.

At this moment, the temperament of Ye Wentian and Xingtian assimilated, like the god of war, the god of killing, and the god of murder!

The young man's face was almost as white as his clothes, he lifted his double swords and stood up, and for the first time, his hands holding the swords began to tremble: "Divine Martial Spirit, Xingtian?" The last two words rose in a tone, obviously still unable to believe it.

Ye Wentian's bloody hair danced wildly, and he walked down from the abyss demon step by step: "That's right, it's the Divine Martial Spirit Punishment Heaven!

The young man in white subconsciously took a step back, but he immediately noticed his cowardice, and took a step forward with his neck and shouted softly, "What do you want?"

"What do I want? I want to see that I am happy to hunt my heart, I want to learn from you, you are a disciple of the Peerless Sword Sect, you are not allowed to run away!" Ye Wentian pressed over step by step, with a confident and playful smile on his face.

The eyes of the white-clothed young man fell on Ye Wentian's golden left hand again, and a term exclusive to the martial spirit world crossed his mind, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Twin martial spirits!"

Twin martial spirits, one of them is still a divine martial spirit! The probability of this situation appearing and the probability that the world will be destroyed immediately is higher?

Ye Wentian showed his golden left hand: "Oh, you have a lot of knowledge, do you know this martial spirit?"

"Golden hand!" the young man in white took a step back this time.

"Good knowledge, I finally remembered, I saw you in Xikang City, did you participate in the Heaven and Earth Auction, and happened to be in VIP Room No. 1? The white-clothed young man holding the sword at that time was you! Let me guess, the seller of the Thorn Soft Armor is you, right? It's a very good defensive weapon, why sell it?" Ye Wentian finally retrieved it from his memory.

The face of the young man in white changed suddenly, as if he had been touched against the scales, and he blushed and shouted, "Who are you?

Ye Wentian continued to approach, and his bloody eyes and blood hair looked particularly terrifying: "Why are you so excited? Let me guess again, as a disciple of the Peerless Sword Sect, you must be very embarrassed to the point of selling your equipment! So, you also came to participate in the trial for the reward of your equipment?"

"Shut up for me!" The young man in white was shocked and angry, because Ye Wentian had guessed that he was already eight or nine years old, and the Peerless Sword Sect was becoming more and more dilapidated, and he didn't even have the money to support his cultivation, so he could only sell his weapons in the end.

"I can understand your feelings, but it's a pity that you met me, I'm going to decide the title of the King of Trials, this abyss demon is also mine, you can't snatch it away!" Ye Wentian waved his hand, "Xingtian!"

Xing Tian roared, and the battle axe Ling Tian slashed down, completely cutting open the chest of the Abyss Demon, and then leaned down and directly tore out the black and red heart in his chest.

The abyss demon twitched violently a few times before he died, Ye Wentian turned around and stretched out his hand and swiped horizontally, the black light flashed, and the heart and demon corpse were all taken away.

Trial task statistics rules, whoever kills the last knife will be counted as anyone's, so of course this abyss demon will be counted on Ip Man's head, and the young man in white wants to pick up the bargain but returns empty-handed after all.

Seeing Ye Wentian kill the abyss demon, the young man in white had a gloomy face, but he didn't say anything, after all, it was someone who blew the demon into a serious injury, but he wanted to pick up the cheap, and after all, he still lost money.

Ye Wentian put away the demon corpse, and suddenly said something that shocked everyone: "The Peerless Sword Sect is qualified to be my subordinate, you come to work for me! Aren't you financially constrained? I can pay you a high salary, how about it, think about it?"

Everyone was sweating, Monica was angry, this guy took her and Nangong Yu, and actually started to fight the attention of the Peerless Sword Sect again, and became addicted to being the boss?