"Robbery, I'll come, I'll come!"

The Blood Condensation Sword that pretended to be dead in the hands of the Golden Armor Corpse King suddenly came out of its sheath, manifested into a human form, and ran out with a longing face.

The corners of Ye San's mouth twitched: "I robbed you and came out, why didn't I see you come out just now." ”

The Blood Condensation Sword said with a look of grievance: "I have already made a move, but I can't beat ......"

"Damn!"

After Ye San gave a middle finger, he motioned for the Blood Condensation Sword to do the work and set his eyes on Huang, Xiang, and Zhao.

"Okay, time is limited, life is precious, let's hand over something!"

Huang Yiyi's heart moved, and she said to Ye San cutely: "Senior brother, you see senior sister, I have nothing, can you ......?"

Ye San's face turned cold, and he directly interrupted: "Can't!"

"You ......"

Huang Yiyi has never had any color for people, but he pulled down his body and gave Ye San a cold eye to send Qiu Bo, his face was crimson, and he was resentful in his heart.

Zhao Wuji and Xiang Yang glanced at each other, knowing that they were not in good shape or not strong enough, so they resigned themselves to taking off the storage ring and releasing the confession, and handed it to the Blood Condensation Sword Spirit who came forward to retrieve it.

Seeing that the two of them were so knowledgeable, Ye San nodded and said, "Since the two of you are so honest, then you can leave the weapon and come over to get the token and leave." ”

Huang Yiyi did not hand over the storage ring at this moment, but clasped his hands tightly, depending on what he was struggling with.

Ye San glanced at the other party, and was not in a hurry, but said unhurriedly: "What!

Huang Yiyi forcibly took off the storage ring and released the confession, then threw it towards Ye San and said, "You will regret it." ”

Ye San took the ring, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly: "You want to kill me, eldest sister!" I took something and said that I would regret it, then the third master, I changed my mind, and the two of them will die here because of your involvement." ”

"What's the matter with us?"

Xiang Yang and Zao Wou-Ki suddenly looked bitter.

Ye San was like a supervillain at the moment, with a wicked smile on his face.

He took the ring handed over by the Blood Condensation Sword and put it away, and in a flash without warning, he arrived in front of Xiang Yang, and a Yin Stone Ball appeared in his hand, which instantly smashed towards Xiang Yang's mouth.

"Bump!"

Xiang Yang was knocked out by him with a blow.

Ye San winked at Zhao Wuji and said, "Your supernatural powers are good, think about it, how about being my little brother?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Xiang Yang, who hung up, and understood what Ye San meant in seconds. Hurriedly said: "Can I refuse?"

Ye San took out a piece of paper and said, "Can't!"

Zao Wou-Ki finally gave in and signed an unequal contract at Ye San's behest.

Huang Yiyi saw that Xiang Yang was killed by Ye San, and Zhao Wouji gave in, his eyes were dead and gray, and he completely gave up resistance.

"Kill if you want!"

Ye San smiled slightly, and also took out a contract and said, "You can also help me do something!"

In the end, Huang Yiyi also signed a contract.

After Ye San sent Huang Yiyi out, he let Zao Wou-Ki recover on the side.

A strange glint flashed in his eyes and he said, "The fun is about to begin." ”

The Blood Condensation Sword Spirit said: "Master, how can I rob it now that there is no one?"

"Soon you will have to rob it, but unfortunately you can't grab it. It is estimated that after the fusion, there will be people who comprehend the will of martial arts, and it will be a tough battle. ”

Ye San looked at the sky and muttered to himself.

"When the time comes, the winners of the various regions have emerged and are beginning to merge. ”

A familiar voice seemed to come from outside the sky.

Ye San could hear that it was the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who spoke.

Zao Wou-Ki had already recovered at this moment, and when he heard the voice, he spoke: "Boss! You guessed correctly, you were not counted in Dabi's personnel. ”

Ye San smiled slightly, took out the human skin mask and said, "I don't have a token, so naturally I won't be counted." From now on, you are Ye San, and my name is Zao Wou-Ki. ”

Although Zao Wou-Ki was reluctant in his heart, he still took the human skin mask and put it on.

At this moment, Ye San also wore a mask that was the same as that of Zao Wou-ki.

After the two of them exchanged identities, Ye San, who had already become Zao Wouji, said lightly: "Wuji, don't worry, Third Master, I won't let you go to death." ”

......

At this moment, the area merged into fifty, and the space did not become larger, but shrunk.

Not only did it shrink, but it also turned into an ice field around it, and goose feathers and snow fell in the sky.

One of the winners, Ye San and Zao Wou-ki, were not far away, and they were already inducing each other in this area.

"There is one more person, it seems that my luck is good, and one of them must be Ye San. ”

A man who only had the five grades of Jindan cultivation and was dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the Battle Martial Arts Sect said lightly.

"Whether it's good luck or bad luck depends on the strength. ”

Zao Wou-Ki instantly appeared in front of this disciple from a distance.

The disciple of the Zhan Wu Sect said: "Looking at Brother Tai's clean appearance, he should not have met a master who has comprehended the will of martial arts." ”

Zao Wou-Ki shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's really not, and it's very easy to get promoted." ”

The disciple of the Zhan Wu Sect smiled and said, "Brother Tai is lucky. ”

Zhao Wuji said: "Look at your clothes are a little torn, have you met a master who has comprehended the will of martial arts?"

The disciple of the Zhan Wu Sect nodded, and said proudly: "Yes! Not only did I meet, but I also met two people. ”

"In this way, Your Excellency has also comprehended the will of martial arts, and he is the best among them. Zao Wou-Ki said with a solemn face.

"You can think so. The disciple of the Zhan Wu Sect said lightly.

Zao Wou-Ki said with an interested expression: "Then I am very interested in knowing Your Excellency's name." ”

The disciple of the Zhan Wu Sect hugged his fists and said: "Zhan Wu Sect - Meng Ti, looking at the dress of the elder brother, could it be a disciple of the Deception Sect?"

Zao Wou-Ki nodded and said, "That's right! ”

"Luckily!"

"Long admiration!"

The two exchanged pleasantries and stood concentrating.

Meng Ti's eyes are very clear, his hands are slender and fair, his lips are thin, and his face is clearly angular.

He has a three-foot Yanling knife around his waist, and his right hand hangs down very naturally, and the blade can be unsheathed with a slight movement.

Zao Wou-Ki has seen and fought with many martial artists, but Meng Ti in front of him is definitely a real master.

Meng Ti stroked the Yanling knife on his waist, and said word by word: "If Brother Wuji can be promoted to the top 100, there must be special means, let's decide the winner with one move!"

Zao Wou-Ki took out a blood-red sword.

He raised his sword slightly and said, "Then one move will determine the winner." ”

Meng Ti's eyes shrank slightly, and he glanced at the long knife on Zhao Wuji's waist and said, "Brother Wuji is a sword double cultivator?"

Zao Wou-Ki shook his head and said, "No! I'm just hanging this rain listening knife for fun." ”

"Fun?"

A trace of anger rose on Meng Ti's face, as if he could withstand a great insult.

He said coldly: "Zao Wou-ki, the knife on your waist is a nine-star treasure knife, which is close to psychic, and you actually hang it on your waist for fun?"

Zhao Wuji said with a strange expression: "Why is Brother Meng so annoyed, is it because this knife is a nine-star treasure knife, so it can't be hung up below?"

Meng Ti's clear eyes were cold, and he said in an extremely cold tone: "The knife is for fighting, not for playing, if you insult it, you are insulting me." ”

Zhao Wuji said lightly: "It turns out that Your Excellency is still a knife idiot, it's a bit interesting!"

"Shoot! I'm afraid that if my goose feather sword is drawn, you won't even have a chance to draw your sword. ”

After Meng Ti finished speaking, he retracted the breath of his whole body.

The aura in Zao Wou-ki's whole body also began to converge, like a cannonball about to explode.

"Not only are you a knife idiot, but you're also proud. ”

Meng Ti said: "After I win you here, I hope you don't hang the knife to play in the future, if there is a next time, I will definitely take your head." ”

The corners of Zhao Wouji's mouth curled slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "It's a matter of who wins and who loses, isn't it a bit too early to talk about outside things so soon." ”

"I, Meng Ti, have fought one hundred and eighty battles so far, and I have not lost a single defeat, regardless of whether the opponent is a martial arts body or a martial arts true body. ”

Although Meng Ti's words were extremely proud, there was no smug look on his face.

Apparently he is talking about a fact.

Zao Wou-Ki frowned slightly, and there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, but he became excited.

He said lightly: "It's easy to find a daughter, and it's hard to find an opponent, and a person like you deserves to be honest with me." ”

Meng Ti frowned when he heard this, and he was a little curious.

Zhao Wou-Ki showed his true face with a touch of his face, and said to Meng Ti: "I am not Zao Wou-ki, my name is Ye San, and I have a big grudge against your Meng family." ”

Meng Ti looked at the sudden change in front of him, his heart tightened slightly, but he asked a strange question.

He asked, "How do you know that I am a member of the Meng family?"

Ye San looked at Meng Ti fixedly, and seemed to understand something, so he spoke: "It's so fresh, you are all called Meng Ti, you are not from the Meng family, is it from the Titanium family?"

Meng Ti moved his left hand, took out a token and threw it aside, and said: "Since you are Ye San, you must have also comprehended the will of martial arts, so we will fight a fair battle to the death." ”

Ye San's eyes lit up, and he said: "I will discard your token without waiting for me to take it, although it is a bit silly, but it has a good bearing." Whether you are a member of the Mongol family or not, you are a worthy opponent. ”

Meng Ti was expressionless and did not answer.

Ye San raised the sword in his hand and said, "This sword of mine is called blood condensation, and it is a sword of the spirit level. I haven't abandoned my sword for a long time, but it's rare to meet someone like you today, so I let it open and break it. ”

Meng Ti patted the Yanling knife on his waist and said simply: "It's called Yanyu! ”

After the two finished speaking, the space between them froze.

The invisible aura collided with each other and shrank back.

Ye San held the hilt of the sword tightly, and Meng Ti also held the hilt of the sword on his waist.

Snowflakes kept falling in front of them, and the biting cold current did not have any effect on them.

The eyes of both sides were firmly fixed on each other, and the slightest mistake would not occur in the two of them.

The aura around Meng Ti's body seems to be nothing, and the whole person seems to have escaped from this world.

Ye San continued to condense the momentum, and the aura around his body not only did not converge, but had a stronger and stronger taste.

Both of them can only make one move.

This move is bound to be earth-shattering, and life and death are divided.

Ye San's momentum at this moment was getting stronger and stronger, and gradually had a huge impact on the surrounding ice and snow ground. The ground seemed to be forcibly crushed and twisted by some force, and it produced a strange change.

Meng Ti is completely in a state of rest, and the whole person is obviously in place, but it seems that he has escaped from the whole world and is not in this space.

Although the two use different methods, they are actually accumulating momentum, one is open and the other is secret.

The more it converges, the stronger it will be when it attacks.

On the contrary, the larger the scope of influence, the stronger it is. (To be continued.) )