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At this moment, all the strong people thought so.

With the power of one person, facing nearly 10,000 strong people, going upstream, and the waves curbing the flying boat, this kind of behavior is simply crazy, and it is no different from sending them to death.

Even if Ye Qingyu showed the terrifying cultivation of killing nearly 100 surrendered strong people in an instant, but at this moment, almost no one thought that he could kill nearly 10,000 surrendered strong people by himself, after all, the number is here, and none of them are weak, standing there and letting you cut it, it is estimated that you will have to cut it for a long time, let alone 10,000 strong people, even if it is 10,000 pigs, I am afraid that it will lose its strength in the end, right?

The world's Yuan Qi martial arts cultivation, powerful attack power, and various divine achievements are all based on Yuan Qi.

And before becoming a quasi-emperor to carry the mandate of heaven, the vitality of any strong person is not inexhaustible.

Even if a great sage-level powerhouse can use the power of the law, but you must know that the process of using the power of the law is also a process of vitality consumption, once the vitality in the martial artist's body is exhausted, the strength will be greatly reduced, and many secret magic achievements cannot be displayed, and the combat power will fall back into a cliff, and the peak great sage is no exception.

Not to mention 10,000 powerhouses, even if it is two or three thousand Saint Dao powerhouses, it is enough to consume a peak great saint alive.

This is the best way of martial arts.

It is also a source of arrogance and madness for young officials and other young officials of the Xuanji Sect.

It is the reason why no one is optimistic about Ye Qingyu.

Under Du Tianfeng, among the nearly 100,000 strong people, if there is really anyone who still has a little confidence in Ye Qingyu, it is the fat master Li Shengyan, but to be honest, even Li Shengyan is not 100% convinced that Ye Qingyu can single-handedly provoke nearly 10,000 surrendered powerhouses, he has already pinched the broken turtle shell in his hand to save his life, once Ye Qingyu is defeated, he will immediately save people.

Before that, since Ye Qingyu wants to go crazy, he might as well fulfill him.

So the fat man looked full of confidence, waved his hand and said: "Everyone doesn't have to help, look at my eldest brother who is famous under the Tiandu Peak today, kill him in the dark, wahahahaha!"

On the side, Qin Yanzi, Youlan Female Sage, Zhang Wudao, Tao Xiaoqian and others could only watch from the wall for the time being.

But these people have secretly made up their minds in their hearts, once Ye Qingyu is not supported, then regardless of the need to help, the big deal is to die together under this Tianfeng, the world of racial luck has come, if the human race needs some blood to wake up the crazy factor sleeping in the body, then use their blood to wake up the world.

No matter what, fighting to the death side by side with the third deputy envoy of the human race, whether it is life or death, is an honor.

Soon-

Thundered!

A deafening crackling roar resounded between heaven and earth.

The position where Ye Qingyu was standing before had been bombarded by thousands of terrifying Yuan Qi brilliance, and the earth was violently shaking, cracking one after another bottomless cracks, just like the earth plate shattering, the full force of thousands of Saint Realm powerhouses, how terrifying was it? A huge sinkhole appeared out of thin air under the bombardment of this terrifying power.

But Ye Qingyu's figure suddenly disappeared at the moment when the attack came.

Then, the supreme sword that was as bright as silver rushed into the sky.

"Great Bright Fist Seal!"

Ye Qingyu drank.

The sound exploded between heaven and earth.

With the peak of the Divine Emperor's sword intent to urge the fist technique, like the bright sword of the fist soared into the sky, its momentum was panicked like a volley of the sun, bright and magnificent, and in an instant, it broke through the haze between heaven and earth, and tore a shocking vacuum between heaven and earth.

Hundreds of strong people surrendered as if they had evaporated from the world in an instant.

The Great Bright Fist imprinted sword intent, permeating the vacuum crack, and it never dispersed for a long time.

The killing began.

Seeing this scene, there was a commotion among the strong people of all races.

But for this punch, everyone was only slightly surprised, but not so shocked.

Because Ye Qingyu had killed nearly a hundred surrendered powerhouses in an instant with the Peerless Cold Ice Sword Technique like a ghost before, and had already shown a strong strength like a ghost, so being able to swing this punch was expected by many people, after all, it was just the beginning of the war at this time, and Ye Qingyu was at the absolute peak of his vitality, physical body, and spiritual will. No, it's not even the peak, but it can be regarded as a perfect state, in such a state, throwing such a punch, not to mention killing nearly a hundred surrendered strong people in an instant, even if it is an instant killing of nearly a thousand, it is within the acceptable and bearable range of martial arts theory.

But the question is, how much can Ye Qingyu insist on swinging this level of fist mark sword?

And those surrendering powerhouses who have been amazed by a hundred battles and battles, how many chances will Ye Qingyu give to swing such a fist mark sword?

And taking a step back, even if Ye Qingyu can still swing such a powerful fist mark sword ray, who can stand stupidly in place and wait to be hit without dodging? Yuan Li and spiritual willpower, after all, these surrendered powerhouses are also martial arts heroes who have become holy in a hundred battles, although they have given up their self-esteem and freedom under the authority of the quasi-emperor, but whoever dares to underestimate and ignore their combat wisdom is a real fool.

Rumble!

The second Great Light Fist Seal burst out.

It is still as vast and mighty as the sun is approaching.

There was still a vacuum rift thousands of meters long torn between the void of heaven and earth.

The power of the second punch has not decreased in the slightest compared to the first punch, and it has even increased a little.

But this time, the number of surrendered powerhouses who were bombarded and killed changed from hundreds of people with the first punch to less than ten.

Yes, this punch only killed nine surrendered saints.

A cliff-like reduction in quantity.

Because at the moment when the fist sword intent burst out in the air, the surrendered powerhouses dodged one after another, showed their magic powers, and avoided it.

This kind of righteous and bright fist sword intent has no cumbersome changes, the avenue is simple, and the power is extremely strong, but it is not difficult to dodge.

Seeing this scene, Li Shengyan's eyebrows trembled, while Qin Yanzi and the others had changed color instantly.

This is a very terrible sign, which means that Ye Qingyu will fall into a bitter struggle next, and will be entangled by this group of crazy surrendering powerhouses, just like a group of ants entangled the golden dragon python, like a group of jackals entangled the divine dragon, they will use an endless supply of numbers, consume Ye Qingyu bit by bit, and then consume him alive to death.

This process is like dripping water through a stone.

Although the rock is hard and the water droplet is weak, the final result is always the water drop defeating the rock.

And at the entrance of the mountain road, the young officials and others couldn't help but laugh.

They don't care how many strong people surrender, because the whole process is expected under the holy crown, everything has been ordered a long time ago, but if Ye Qingyu is cut off, it will really be a peerless achievement, speaking of which Ye Qingyu is really arrogant and stupid, if he chooses to unite vertically and horizontally and incite other strong people to shoot together, maybe there is a chance of winning, but he wants to find his own death to one person against 10,000 strong people, it is really an old birthday star who eats arsenic and frost - he has a long life.

Rumble!

Ye Qingyu changed his position, flickering in the void like a ghost, and blasted out a third punch.

This time, the position and timing of his punches were perfectly controlled, and he killed more than 30 surrendered powerhouses.

After all, the battle wisdom of the Ye Demon King is also very terrifying.

But it's still not optimistic.

It's just more than thirty people.

There are still more than 9,000 surrendered powerhouses left, still like a tide, like a flood beast, frantically waiting to attack.

Although Ye Qingyu's body technique is extremely fast, and he can always shuttle through the gaps in the attack tide, if there is one time, even if he is hit or affected once, there will be terrible results, once the rhythm of his body technique is interrupted, he will instantly fall into an endless torrent of attacks, just like walking a tightrope, taking a wrong step and falling off the cliff, that is the end of being crushed.

Rumble!

Ye Qingyu threw a fourth punch.

Boom Boom!

Fifth punch, sixth punch, seventh punch, eighth punch ......

Everyone was counting in horror.

And when the twentieth punch was blasted out, Ye Qingyu had already killed 1,300 surrendered powerhouses, this number was very terrifying, it was enough to make the powerhouses of the major races under Tiandu Peak so shocked that they couldn't help themselves, and it was enough to make the four words Ice Sword Killing God once again shocking the world, even more jaw-dropping than any previous time his combat skills, and it was enough to make this battle a miracle recorded in the history of martial arts in the world forever.

But at this moment, this situation, such a miracle is far from enough.

The feeling in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of powerhouses of the major races can only be more of a sigh than a shock.

Because there are more than eight thousand surrendered strong left.

This is still a terrifying and desperately frightening number.

In the face of such a desperate number, if Ye Qingyu wants to live, it is just a miracle, and it is far from enough.

What he needed was a miracle.

Or something more incredible, crazier than a miracle.

But now it seems that such a thing will not appear at all.

Because after blasting out the twentieth Great Light Fist Seal Sword Intent, Ye Qingyu gave up this way of fighting, but chose to really make a sword, the sword light resurfaced, suddenly born and disappeared, and it broke through the battlefield incredibly, as Ye Qingyu's figure flickered like an afterimage ghost, every time the sword light flashed, there would be a surrendered powerhouse who was killed and fell.

Ye Qingyu's momentum is still unstoppable.

With a sword in hand, the ghosts and gods are not left, and under his sword, it seems that there will never be an enemy.

But compared with the previous one-punch killing several or even dozens of surrendered strongmen, his sword, every swing, can always take the life of a surrendered strongman, such a killing rate, much slower than before, such a battle, from the beginning is destined to be a number game, a game of error tolerance, the number of one side is 10,000, can withstand 10,000 mistakes and deaths, but the number of one side is only one, as long as one mistake, it means the end, there will be no next time, there will be no chance to turn over。

Time passes.

Ye Qingyu had already killed 1,600 surrendered powerhouses.

Bite!

A subtle metal clash sounded.

Starfire sputters.

The one thousand six hundred and one surrender powerhouse blocked Ye Qingyu's sword, and the whole person spurted blood and flew out.

But he wasn't killed, he didn't die.

He was the first person to survive under Ye Qingyu's sword.

This moment finally appeared.

"Ye Qingyu is dead. ”

Among the powerhouses of the major races, a four-thousand-year-old monster saw this scene and made a judgment.

"This little bastard is going to die. At the entrance of the mountain pass, the young official's eyes flashed with undisguised joy and vicious light.

On the mountain road farther away, Yin Kaishan, who was cross-legged in the wind and snow with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

"Mole bites the elephant to death, it's a pity that such a peerless genius has to end in this way...... Ye Qingyu, Ye Qingyu, you are really carrying too many things that you shouldn't bear, it's a pity, the human race is declining, the building is about to fall, and the non-quasi-emperor is not able to turn the tide, not to mention you, if you want to support a race, it is impossible, after all, it is difficult to support it alone!"

This peerless Tianjiao of the Kaiyang clan looked at the battlefield below through the wind and snow, revealing a trace of regret.

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