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"It's you?"

Ye Qingyu looked at the figure that appeared on the fifth pass in great surprise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fifth pass is a relatively flat draw, the road is two meters wide, the mountains and rocks on both sides are 100 meters high, and all kinds of strange rocks protrude, just like a road full of mechanisms, about a thousand meters long, a thousand meters after the circulation of a line of light, obviously the road behind is extremely flat, about to reach the top of Dutian Peak.

And the figure standing in the fifth level draw in front of him can actually be regarded as Ye Qingyu's old acquaintance.

The round-faced prince of the Demon Spider Clan, Mo Jin.

It has been a long time since the last time I saw this prince of the Demon Spider Clan, Ye Qingyu has almost forgotten him, the former Prince of the Demon Spider Clan is an extremely prominent existence in the entire Qingjiang Realm, but it is only the existence of the Immortal Realm, and now Ye Qingyu is already invincible under the quasi-emperor, so naturally he has long forgotten this person who once brought him a great threat, and even forgot about the Demon Spider Clan.

And when I first saw him, the round-faced prince was slightly shorter, and a little fat, and his face was also round, and his black robe was covered with strange golden veins, standing quietly in the draw, looking at this Ye Qingyu with a slightly mischievous look.

He obviously enjoyed the surprise on Ye Qingyu's face.

"Wowhaha, I didn't expect it, the gatekeeper of the fifth level is actually me. The round-faced prince grinned like an old friend who had been reunited for a long time, rather than an opponent who was going to fight for life and death in the next moment.

Ye Qingyu also nodded.

I really didn't expect it.

Not at all expected.

The former Round-faced Prince is definitely not qualified to appear here.

But what about the current round-faced prince......

Ye Qingyu took a slightly serious look at it, and immediately knew that the current round-faced prince was definitely qualified to stand at the threshold of the fifth level.

Because he has become stronger.

Not generally strong.

The majestic dark power like an abyssal thundercloud surging in his body, standing there, the abyss and mountains are unfathomable, giving Ye Qingyu the feeling that as long as he exerts a slight force, there will be a feeling that the black cloud is overwhelming the city and is difficult to resist.

"I know you're confused," the round-faced prince's signature lazy smile stretched comfortably, and said, "Haha, I used to be unqualified to stand here, why did I suddenly become so strong now, have you already felt the powerful dark power in my body, I guess you must take it for granted that I, like the people of Taiyimen, and that Yang Wanqu, have also undergone dark transformation, right?"

Isn't that right?

Ye Qingyu sensed it carefully and found a little difference.

Although the power of darkness in the body of the round-faced prince is also dark, I don't know why, compared to the dark power in the bodies of Taiyi Zhenren, Yang Wanqu and others, there are many less evil and violent desires, but it gives people a more pure and rich feeling, and what is even more strange is that this dark power is faintly contained in this kind of righteous and serious atmosphere, as if the darkness is light to the extreme.

"So you're not all the way with Taiyi Zhenren and Yang Wanqu?" Ye Qingyu asked.

He remembered the last time he saw the Round-faced Prince.

At that time, it was the time when Ye Qingyu's three swords shook Jiang, and the round-faced prince had specially rushed to meet him outside Streamer City, and that meeting, Mo Jin told all Ye Qingyu's origins in one bite, and even knew the news of White Deer Academy, Luming County City, Guangming Palace, etc., which made Ye Qingyu surprised and vigilant.

It was also during that meeting that Mo Jin directly told Ye Qingyu that he didn't dare to touch Ye Qingyu, and bluntly said that there was someone above who wanted to protect Ye Qingyu, and according to what this guy said at the time, the so-called person above had an extremely high status and was extremely terrifying, even the Demon Spider Clan at that time couldn't afford to provoke him.

Later, Ye Qingyu also occasionally remembered these words, and this mystery has not been solved in his heart.

In terms of Ye Qingyu's status at that time, he had absolutely never been in contact with any super big people, and the Demon Spider Clan, who didn't even care about the Immortal God Emperor Sect and the Taiyi Sect, would be so jealous, which made Ye Qingyu think about it and couldn't get an answer, and he always felt that it was the reason for this mischievous prince to talk nonsense.

But now it looks ......

"Of course not all the way, don't put me with that kind of goods. Mo Jin's tone was very disdainful, obviously disdainful of Yang Wanqu and Taiyi Zhenren.

"But you're here, with the same dark power flowing through you, and you're trying to stand in my way just like them. Ye Qingyu deliberately clichéd.

But this time, the round-faced prince Mo Jin was not as embarrassed and angry as Ye Qingyu's words like last time, he just smiled and said, "Of course there is a reason for all this, and don't tell me that with your current eyesight, you can't see the difference between the real power that comes from the darkness in my body and their pseudo-power...... Don't say anything, let's fight first, I'll let you go if I promise, hahaha, to be honest, I wanted to beat you up for a long time, such a good opportunity, if you don't take advantage of it, you won't have it in the future. ”

After saying that, he opened his mouth and squirted.

A black arrow shot out of his mouth.

Ye Qingyu pointed like a sword, and with a wave of his hand, the sword light flashed.

The black arrow light was split in two.

Only then did it become clear that it turned out to be a black spider silk, as thick as an ordinary person's hair, but extremely flexible, containing the purest dark power, although it was cut open by Ye Qingyu's palm sword, but the sword light containing the sword intent of the God Emperor was also shattered.

Eight pounds and eight taels.

The result of the first trial battle surprised Ye Qingyu.

He had felt the increase in Mojin's strength before, but he didn't expect it to grow to such an extent.

"Wowhaha, aren't you surprised, huh?" Mo Jin smiled very arrogantly, his body moved, and countless black arrows shot out from his palm, constantly catapulting on the mountain walls on both sides of the draw, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the entire draw was covered with black fine spider silk that was invisible to the naked eye, and a hunting spider web was arranged, sealing Ye Qingyu's retreat, and then approached quickly, and said: "Quick, stretch your face over and let me beat you, I've been wanting to beat you for a long time." ”

Ye Qingyu's complexion was slightly solemn.

Mo Jin was obviously prepared, and it was convenient for him to arrange the Demon Spider Hunting Web in the draw, these dense spider silks like light, which were almost invisible to the naked eye, but had a devastating lethality, like a sharp blade, hiding killing intentions, if ordinary Saint Realm peak powerhouses did not check it for a while, they were afraid that they would be cut into a pile of minced meat in an instant by this invisible spider silk.

Spider Silk Killing.

This is one of the natural supernatural powers of the Demon Spider Clan.

With the blood of the Demon Spider Clan flowing in Mo Jin's body, and the innate abilities of this race, in such an environment, the speed of the body method is not only not affected at all, but it is like a fish in water, with the help of spider silk constantly changing positions, flickering, like a black shadow constantly emerging, the body method is extremely strange.

"Haha, be careful. He suddenly appeared behind Ye Qingyu, palms of both hands, and the water-splitting spines formed by the condensation of two black spider silks were instantly formed, stabbing towards the back of Ye Qingyu's heart and the back of his head.

The splitting spur is short and sharp, and this strange weapon is most suitable for use in this environment.

Ye Qingyu's body did not move, the sword intent was born behind his head, the sword qi burst out, and in the flash of the edge, he crushed Mo Jin's figure, but it was just a phantom, and at the same time, Mo Jin's figure appeared in front of Ye Qingyu again, and the water thorn was about to pierce into Ye Qingyu's eyes silently.

"It's impossible to slap me in the face with such a method. Ye Qingyu waved his hand casually.

A sword light slashed through the void.

Mo Jin's figure was slashed again.

After experiencing a battle with the three peerless swordsmen in the fourth level, Ye Qingyu comprehended the true meaning of the new swordsmanship, and now he, in terms of move adaptation alone, is enough to be regarded as the top three peerless swordsmen at that time, any kendo combat skills in his eyes, there is no secret, any thought flashed through his mind, and between his gestures are the most brilliant swordsmanship in time, which can be simplified into complex, and can also be simplified, and the use of it is wonderful.

The so-called one sword breaks ten thousand laws.

Today's Ye Qingyu has reached the legendary realm of striking.

In the face of such a monster with swordsmanship, it was difficult for Mo Jin's spider silk killing array to interfere with him at all, because even if Ye Qingyu stood still, in a very small space, he could also display a fierce sword technique, at least he was invincible, and even the dark spider silk that Mo Jin was most proud of could not block Ye Qingyu's sword light.

That's the benefit of swordsmanship.

Unless he has the power of a quasi-emperor, he will directly crush Ye Qingyu's sword with unparalleled strength.

Break the trick with strength.

Otherwise, few people would be able to suppress Ye Qingyu with battle techniques.

"Alas, it's a pity, I still can't hit you in the face. Mo Jin tried hundreds of times in a row, but in vain, his face fell, he was extremely depressed, his body quickly retreated, widened the distance, and the ten fingers of his hands made a handprint in the void as if playing the piano, and he drank 'Close', and the ubiquitous fine spider silk in the draw fell off and fell back into his palm.

"Let's go. ”

He had a round face, all of which had a distressed expression, and got out of the way.

"This is the end?" Ye Qingyu walked forward and asked, "How do you feel that you are very perfunctory, aren't you afraid of being punished by the Xuanji Sect?"

"I can't fight it, what else can I do?" Mo Jin put away the spider silk and said as a matter of course: "I don't want to fight with you yet, so I can only let you go." “

Ye Qingyu originally wanted to ask the meaning of that sentence, but seeing that this little round face was in a very bad mood, he probably couldn't ask anything, and it was still important to climb, so he nodded, didn't ask more, and walked directly towards the top of the mountain.

All five passes have been passed.

The summit is just ahead.

The Quasi-Emperor War, I'm coming.

Ye Qingyu's heart was really a little apprehensive.

The figures are staggered.

Suddenly, a hint of urgency appeared on the face of the round-faced prince Mo Jin, and he didn't look back, and said with his back to the place: "Hey, someone asked me to ask you, have you forgotten the little Lori in the White Deer Academy back then?"

"What?" Ye Qingyu's figure flickered, his face was shocked, and he suddenly turned to look at him, and said, "You say...... What?"

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