"Who would dare to fight again!"

In the firmament, Ye Qingyu's voice came through the clouds and cracked stones.

His body was drenched in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was himself or the more than thirty clan powerhouses he had just killed.

Boom!

The sword roared like a dragon.

Ye Qingyu's face showed a hint of contempt.

The blood-drinking sword in his hand was raised high, and the blade of the sword was pointed directly at the tyrannical prince Mo Feng.

"The prince of the dignified Immortal Realm, is he a coward who only dares to hide behind his subordinates? Your subordinates, if you send them again, they are just sending me to death, and it would be naïve to use them to grind me to death...... Looking at your cultivation strength, you should not be low-status, but you dare to fight with me!"

High in the air, Ye Qingyu said heroically.

Opposite side.

The violent prince Mo Feng's face was gloomy.

He pinched the ball in his hand, smiled mockingly, and said without a trace of warmth: "What kind of thing are you, and you are worthy of this king's own hands?"

However, when he said this, the corners of the mouth of the violent prince Mo Feng suddenly pulled up a trace of arc, and the words changed and said: "However, you can come out of the Heavenly Domain Divine Star Array alive, and you can be regarded as a masterpiece of a generation, but it is a little surprising to this king, since you are bent on death, I will give you a chance to fight with me fairly, and let you know that the strength of my Demon Spider Clan is not comparable to that of a small human in the Heavenly Realm." ”

After speaking, the eyes of the violent prince Mo Jin surged with murderous intent and washing, and he slowly walked forward in the air.

The black gilt totem armor on his body was shining brightly, and the overflowing black demonic qi condensed into a thick mist around his body, like a ferocious ancient beast with murderous intent, and the qi locked on Ye Qingyu, who was covered in blood and embarrassed not far away.

on the city walls.

When a group of human powerhouses saw this scene, they were anxious and angry.

"Shameless man, he still dares to claim to be a prince! He even used a wheel battle! After Tianxing's predecessors broke through that formation, his injuries have not yet recovered!"

"Hmph, the prince of a clan, taking advantage of the exhaustion of Tianxing's predecessors to take on the challenge, it is clearly taking advantage of the danger of others!"

"I knew that the Demon Spider Clan was extremely cunning, but I didn't expect that even the prince of the Immortal Rank Realm was so despicable!"

"It's a nice thing to say, and it says it's a fair fight, why don't you let Tianxing heal first!"

"Damn the Demon Spider Clan!

"These demons are damned...... Tianxing senior, you can't fight at this moment, otherwise you won't fall into the trap of the demon clan!"

Whether it is in the city or in the city, almost everyone can't help but get up.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats for a moment, and they were so nervous that they couldn't breathe.

Even the innkeeper Ling Xiaoran, who was calm and calm most of the time on weekdays, became anxious at the moment, glanced at the others around him, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "The demon clan is cunning and insidious, using wheel warfare to deal with Tianxing seniors, are we just looking at it like this?"

Beside him, the beautiful innkeeper Heng and Ge frowned, unable to hide her inner worries, full of anxiety.

Scar Jin clenched his hands, slammed his fist on the city wall, and said in a low voice: "If this continues, the predecessors of Tianxing will do their best sooner or later, the situation is very dangerous, we can't sit idly by, even if we can't help, but let go of this life, we can always buy him a little time to rest and recover!"

Chen Zhengliang's face was heavy, one hand was on the hilt of the soft sword at his waist, and he resolutely said: "It's a big deal to fight with the Demon Spider Clan! We must not watch the Tianxing seniors take risks alone!"

Everyone had the urge to make a move.

The eyes of the first good man, Zheng Lao, were cast on Hu Bugui, who had been silent.

In the case of Tianxing's battle, Hu Bugui, who is the strongest, has the most right to speak.

At this time, the bandit leader's face was a little heavy, and after thinking for a moment in the face of everyone's eyes, he finally shook his head gently.

He knew in his heart that since Ye Qingyu had decided to face the enemy alone from the beginning, he must have his purpose and plan. Relying on their understanding of Ye Qingyu's style of acting during the time they met, he knew that he often planned and then acted, and he would definitely leave a backhand.

Now is not the most critical time, if they make a rash move at this time, it is very likely to disrupt Ye Qingyu's plan.

But these words were unspeakable to the people.

After a pause, Hu Bugui said calmly: "Brother Tianxing doesn't want me to wait for a move, it should be his plan, we can't act rashly now...... Let's think about it, the army of the demon clan is still stationed fifty miles away, if we all fight, what will happen to Streamer City? The hard work of the Tianxing brothers will all be in vain...... What's more, with everyone's strength, I said it bluntly, rushing up is also a burden, but I'm afraid it won't help much. ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.

The army of the demon clan is eyeing from fifty miles away, if they are all restrained by those demon powerhouses in the air, if the demon army takes the opportunity to attack, wouldn't the hundreds of thousands of people in the city face annihilation?!

In order to take care of the overall situation, the only thing they can do is to hold on to the city walls and prevent the enemy from attacking the city!

Their eyes were once again cast on the bloody figure in the sky, and their eyes were full of high respect and tragedy.

At the same time, there was also a restless agitation in Streamer City.

Already shortly after the start of the Great War, countless ordinary people gathered in the square.

People snuggle up to each other and provide support for each other, so that they are no longer timid, and they do not lose their dignity and backbone in front of the demons.

They looked up at the black and oppressive demon cloud in the distant sky, and there was only a lonely figure covered in blood on the opposite side, and their hearts were extremely anxious.

People exclaimed in low voices.

The confrontation with the disparity of power in the sky, a heart rose to the throat.

"Can he really defeat a hundred?" Countless people looked at the bloodied figure in the distant sky, and the same question surged in their hearts.

They exchanged glances with each other, seeing the worried look in each other's eyes.

"Is the heavens going to kill my human race?" an old man with gray temples cried out excitedly on crutches.

The old man's frail body trembled and staggered.

The formidable momentum of the black demon cloud that covered the sky and the sun, even being in the Streamer City twenty-five years away made people feel like falling into an ice cave, not to mention what a huge and terrifying pressure the figure of the terrifying demon spider clan powerhouse who was already seriously injured but still had to face it at close range.

The slightly chubby but wounded figure was like a wall, a scarred city wall that could collapse at any time, no matter what kind of pressure it faced, it stood still, resisting everything, until it finally collapsed.

And all they could do was to pray silently for Ye Qingyu.

In the crowd, a teenager was in rags, with a touch of faith on his childish face.

He looked at Ye Qingyu's figure in the sky, with a strong look of admiration in his eyes, and muttered: "You will definitely win! Senior, you will definitely win!"

The boy's hands, which had been hanging at his sides, were clasped tightly in front of his chest, and he prayed reverently.

His first words were almost inaudible like gnats.

But when it comes to the second sentence, it is like a golden stone, with unparalleled conviction and reverence.

The worried mood in the crowd seemed to be infected by the young man's voice, and the flame of hope was rekindled in his eyes.

"I'm going to win!"

"That's right, Senior Tianxing will definitely win!"

"We will win, we will definitely win! Tianxing's predecessors are the saviors of our human race, and they will definitely be fine!"

"Yes, the savior of our human race will not be defeated!"

More and more people were infected by the power of this faith, and with tears in their eyes, they knelt on the cold ground and prayed to the heavens, praying that Ye Qingyu could defeat the demons and save the human race from danger.

The old man with crutches and gray temples trembled and wiped away the tears in his eyes, and finally glanced at the bloodied figure in the distance, silently closed his eyes, and slowly knelt on the ground

High in the air.

The tyrannical prince Mo Feng sneered: "Human, today I will use your blood to sacrifice the souls of my warriors!"

The voice fell.

The violent prince Mo Feng pulled out the long knife at his waist with his backhand.

The five-meter-long blood-colored bone knife made a sound like a metallic symphony, and a treacherous and ferocious bloody color suddenly erupted.

The scarlet light suddenly appeared like a cracked blood moon.

The void shook, and the biting coldness and the killing intent of the cold were tearing at the void like a hurricane and forcing Ye Qingyu on the opposite side.

The violent prince Mo Feng swung his sword forward, and his body was like a flash of light.

The sneer on his face looked even more hideous and terrifying under the blood light.

Ye Qingyu seemed to have exhausted his strength, and he didn't fight back at the first time, but just changed his position, and blood shot all over his body, which vaguely avoided the tentative blow of the violent prince.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow, his body was shaky, he looked at the blood moon-like brilliance on the long knife lightly, exhaled, and said, "I want to use my life to sacrifice those wastes of the Demon Spider Clan, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

"I don't know whether I live or die, I'll let you know the fate of going against my clan today!" The violent prince Mo Feng sneered when he heard this, and the blood-colored bone knife pointed directly at Ye Qingyu.

A strange demonic power erupted from his body, like an ancient beast dormant being awakened.

Strange marks and lines gradually appeared on his exposed skin, and the color gradually deepened from light pink to blood red mixed with gold.

Even the armor on his body suddenly erupted with a faint cold light.

The marks and lines on his skin were like living creatures, curling up and spreading all over his body, and even the cold armor was gradually covered with strange lines of bright red.

From a distance, the violent prince Mo Feng was like an ancient fierce beast covered with blood-colored lines, and his momentum was compelling. Invisible waves of qi spread outward from his side, and the black demon clouds behind him were impacted by the waves of qi, constantly rolling and raging.

"Boundless Blood...... Human, die!"

The violent prince burst into a shout, and the surging power in his body surged into the blood-colored bone knife in his hand.

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