Chapter 342: Vulnerable
Ye Ranyin looked at Bai Zi'an, this person's voice was very familiar, and she recognized it at once, this was the young city lord of Baiyun City who wanted to buy Feng'er at the beginning.
"How can there be such a good thing in the world?" She sneered: "In this gamble, I won, I won't get anything, you win, but you want me to kneel?" ”
Bai Zi'an's eyes froze: "What do you want?" ”
Ye Ran Yin raised her eyebrows: "I win, you just kneel here for a day, repent for your Nine Emperor Sect's rudeness to me, you win, as you said, how?" ”
Don't you want to kneel?
Let him kneel enough!
Bai Zi'an sneered: "It seems that Mr. Ye is very confident in himself, who gave you such confidence?" Grace list? You may not know that I, Bai Zi'an, am the fifteenth on the Fenghua list. ”
"Really? As soon as I came to the Eastern Regions, I was ranked twenty-fifth, and you are already the Holy Son of the Nine Emperor Sect, only fifteen, is this something to be proud of? ”
"You ......"
"There's too much nonsense, if you bet or not, bet and fight, if you don't bet, I'm leaving." She was still in a hurry to go in and find out what was going on with her cousin.
"Okay." Bai Zi'an stretched out his arm, and a spear appeared in his hand out of thin air.
It was a sixth-order spiritual weapon.
Seeing this, everyone in the audience retreated slightly to make room for the two of them.
At the same time, everyone's emotions couldn't help but get slightly excited.
The battle between the Junior Disciple of the Sacred Courtyard Houfeng and the Holy Son of the Nine Emperor Sect must be very exciting.
Moreover, the world is full of doubts about the twenty-fifth ranking of the night dye music beauty list.
This battle can also confirm her strength, let everyone see her ability, how is it?
With such thoughts, the juniors next to them were even more excited than Ye Ranyin and Bai Zi'an himself.
Bai Zi'an is a strong martial king, and he has been a martial king for many years, and his foundation is very solid.
Night Dyeing Yin is the cultivation of the Tianwu Realm, and between the two, there is still one Martial Monarch realm, which is equivalent to Bai Zi'an being two realms higher than Ye Dyeyin.
Most people feel that in this battle, Night Dye Yin will lose.
Elder Donghua of the Nine Emperor Sect and Lady Yue even showed a smile on their faces.
The person who only medicine king Gu had a slight worry on his face.
At this moment, everyone was staring at the direction of Ye Dye Yin and Bai Zi'an.
Everyone thought that even if this was not a battle between juniors, it should be an inseparable, exciting, and unforgettable battle.
However......
Night Dye held the sword in her hand that appeared at some point.
From start to finish,
Between heaven and earth, there was only a sonorous sound.
Everyone didn't even count the thousands of sword intents.
Just one move.
Draw the sword!
The sixth-order spirit weapon spear in Bai Zi'an's hand that was used to resist was shattered under the strong attack of the endless sword intent, and countless bloody sword marks appeared on Bai Zi'an's body in an instant.
Even his clothes were scratched and tattered.
Before everyone, including Bai Zi'an himself, could even react, the battle was over.
"Vulnerable." Ye Ran Yin put away his long sword and said in a cold voice, then turned around, stepped on the yellow sand in the sky, and continued to walk towards the gate of Quicksand City.
The wind lifted her white dress, lining her back incomparably beautiful.
“!!!” The people who lost their minds in the field came back to their senses and reacted.
Then, endless shock and disbelief filled their hearts.
It was some Martial Emperor powerhouses, looking at the eyes of Ye Zhanyin, and they couldn't help but feel a little more jealous.
"Oh my God!"
"Is this the strength of Houfeng's disciples?"
"Bai Zi'an, but she can leapfrog to challenge the strong of the Martial Emperor, how did she do it?"
"It's incredible, I thought that this battle would definitely be unforgettable, but I didn't expect that it would be so memorable, a battle that ended at the beginning, or between the fifteenth and twenty-fifth on the Fenghua List, this is really unforgettable!"
"I see this situation, or the result of her staying, there is no doubt that if she wants to, killing Bai Zi'an, it seems to be in a thought! It's really too strong, among the juniors of the Eastern Regions, I can't think of anyone who can compare to her for a while. ”
"Night Dyeing is indeed strong, I think, the twenty-fifth on the Fenghua list is not worthy of her at all, if you want me to say, with her strength to kill Bai Zi'an in seconds, the fifth on the Fenghua list can afford it."
The juniors of the other forces in the field, after coming back to their senses, did not hide their worship and admiration for the night dyeing sound, and they all exclaimed.
However, the faces of Elder Donghua and Lady Yue of the Nine Emperor Sect were extremely ugly.
Back then, Ye Caiwei was also so dazzling.
Now, it is obvious that this night dyeing sound that seems to be the daughter of Ye Caiwei is more bewitching than Ye Caiwei back then.
And among all of them, the most shocked and unacceptable is Bai Zi'an himself.
He had never had such an experience, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't even take a trick from dyeing at night.
Moreover, his sixth-order flame spear, in front of her, was like a withered branch, which was destroyed by her at will.
"Nope! This is not true! ”
This incident hit him too hard, and the absurdity made him unacceptable at all!
Suddenly, his figure slammed into the back of Nightshade.
And the night dyeing sound, but he didn't even look back.
Buzz.
The yellow sand in the sky was behind Ye Dyeyin, forming an incomparably brilliant rune array.
As soon as Bai Zi'an rushed behind her, the rune array carried a strong coercion and pressed towards Bai Zi'an.
Bang!
Bai Zi'an's body was pressed by the rune array and fell to the ground, and the corners of his lips were irrepressibly overflowing with blood.
His face was hideous, and he desperately tried to get up, but he couldn't.
At this time, he was disheveled, covered in blood, embarrassed and crazy, looking like a madman, without the spirit and arrogance of the Holy Son of the Nine Emperor Sect.
Everyone next to them looked at this scene in shock and speechless.
There are almost no people who dare to humiliate the Holy Son of the Nine Emperor Sect like this.
And the juniors who have the ability to humiliate the Holy Son of the Nine Emperor Sect like this are even more numerous.
This little disciple of Houfeng seems to have inherited Houfeng's consistent strength and arrogance, acting uninhibited, strong and fearless.
"Presumptuous!" Elder Donghua of the Nine Emperor Sect could no longer restrain himself from shouting angrily: "You dare to insult my Holy Son of the Nine Emperor Sect like this!" ”
Ye Ranyin's footsteps paused slightly, and then, she turned around again, and looked at Elder Donghua coldly: "You Nine Emperor Sect, can't you afford to lose like this?" ”
Elder Donghua remembered the previous gambling contract and was speechless for a while.
Ye Ran Yin laughed mockingly: "With such an elder, no wonder the junior is so unreused." ”
"Ahh
Ye Ranyin's gaze fell on Bai Zi'an again: "Don't scream, when you kneel for a day, this formation will naturally disappear." ”
Then she shook her head: "Tsk, if the Holy Sons of the Nine Emperor Sect are all of such strength, the Nine Emperor Sect is afraid that it will not be far from decline." ”
"The junior is rude!" Elder Donghua looked at Ye Ranyin with a cold gaze: "Don't think that you are a disciple of Houfeng, so I don't dare to touch you." ”
Ye Ran Yin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then you can try it." ”
Her confidence not only comes from Houfeng, but also from her spiritual power comparable to that of Emperor Wu.
It can be said that when she really started, none of the people present were her opponents.
Nine Emperor Sect - As early as when Wangzhou City heard about the past, she had been unhappy with them for a long time, and today the other party bumped into her muzzle again, and she didn't humiliate them well, and she was sorry for her trip.
"You, you ......" Elder Donghua's face turned red, he really didn't dare to move the night dyeing sound.
At this time, Mrs. Yue finally calmed down, and she looked at Ye Ranyin with complicated and cold eyes: "For the sake of your elders, I advise you, don't be too arrogant, otherwise you don't know how to die." ”
"Oh, I don't know how I died?" Yazen raised her eyebrows: "Are you talking about yourself?" ”
"You-"
"What am I? You people from the Nine Emperor Sect, why do you all seem to stutter? ”
At this time, not to mention the Donghua Elder and his wife, even if it was everyone else, the corners of their mouths twitched constantly, and they always felt that this night dyeing seemed to be deliberately provoking the Nine Emperor Sect, and they had been frantically testing on the verge of death.
Really.
Her voice just fell.
Rumble! Rumble!
Two strong auras burst out from Elder Donghua and Mrs. Yue in an instant.
Obviously, the two of them can't stand it anymore!
(That's it for today, good night everyone, see you tomorrow~)