"It's time to clear the field!"

Netherworld Yan Jun looked at Ye Wuya in the center of the square, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he instantly appeared in front of Ye Wuya and struck out with one palm.

Ye Wuya only felt a huge pressure coming, but he didn't dodge it, Tianwen suddenly unsheathed and slashed out with a sword.

The sword qi and the palm print collided together, and the explosion sound kept ringing out.

Rumble!

A terrifying anti-shock force struck, and Ye Wuya was directly shocked back more than ten meters, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that Ye Wuya was repulsed, Ye Qingzhou and the others' faces changed slightly.

"The Great Master of Tianmen, you do have some ability, in the same realm, you are definitely an invincible existence, but unfortunately between the grandmaster and the great grandmaster, there is a gap between the moat, and you can't go over."

Netherworld Yama said indifferently.

Ye Wuya clenched the Heavenly Question Sword and was silent, but he did not refute the words of the Netherworld Yan Jun.

Under the great master, they are all ants, and it is difficult to shake the sky.

With his cultivation at the moment, coupled with the Heavenly Sword, there is no problem in the Grandmaster Realm, and he can even barely fight with ordinary Great Grandmasters.

But if he wants to defeat a great grandmaster powerhouse, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, and he has seen this very thoroughly.

Between the Grandmaster and the Grand Grandmaster, there is a huge chasm that is difficult to cross.

After all, not everyone is a demon like Feng Yujun and Ye Lingtian.

The clothed guest glanced at Ye Wuya, and then said to the Netherworld Yan Jun: "In less than three years, Ye Wuya will be able to fight you head-on!" ”

"I agree with that."

Netherworld Yan Jun replied lightly.

With the power of his one move just now, he could easily kill the existence of the peak of the grandmaster in seconds, but he only repelled Ye Wuya, which shows how extraordinary this son is, as long as he does not die young, he will become a great grandmaster in the future.

And it won't be long.

“......”

Heavenly Peerless Master Tai and the others stared at the three clothed guests in the field, their expressions were extremely solemn, and they didn't dare to approach at all.

In the face of the three great grandmaster-level powerhouses, no matter how many people they have here, they will only be slaughtered, and they will only go up to find death.

"Next, I will compete for the Immortal Seal with the three parties!"

Netherworld Yan Jun looked at the clothed guest and Zhao Shanhe.

"How do you want to compete?"

The Clothier asked.

Netherworld Yan Jun said indifferently: "Naturally, I rely on my strength to speak, under the great grandmaster, they are all ants, why don't the three of us have a fight, whoever is better will take away the immortal seal." ”

"Not a bad idea."

Zhao Shanhe nodded lightly.

"Since you guys are so Yaxing, why don't you let me participate in it?"

A gentle voice sounded, and Ye Lingtian walked towards the center of the square with his hands behind his back.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Ye Lingtian, full of surprise, the three of them were all great grandmasters, the competition between them was not at the realm of the great grandmaster, and they didn't even have the qualifications to participate, what did this person think?

“......”

Tang Ruoyu also looked at Ye Lingtian with a confused face, this guy was going to participate in the battle of several great grandmasters?

Zhao Shanhe stared at Ye Lingtian, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You?"

Netherworld Yan Jun raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "You are not qualified to participate yet!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, a grandmaster-level killer from the Death Camp instantly killed Ye Lingtian, with a cold glow, with a cold murderous aura, extremely vicious.

Ye Lingtian looked at the Grandmaster with an indifferent expression.

Sting!

The next moment, he instantly came to the killer, stretched out his hand, and pinched the other party's neck.

"What?"

The killer looked shocked, his whole body was cold, and he had no power to resist.

Rumble!

Ye Lingtian directly smashed the killer to the ground, and then stepped on the opponent's head.

Bang!

With a hard step, the killer's head exploded like a watermelon, and his brains splattered out, staining the ground red with blood.

Such a bloody scene made many people's scalps tingle and they couldn't help but want to vomit.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Master Deadwood closed his eyes and continued to chant the words of the Buddha.

"Kill him!"

Nether Yan Jun's tone was cold, and he waved his big hand.

The remaining three Grandmasters and the six Innate Killers in the Afterlife Camp immediately rushed towards Ye Lingtian, and their murderous aura was extremely strong.

"Get in the way!"

Ye Lingtian's tone was indifferent, and he slapped it out.

Rumble!

Except for Qin Pujia, all the killers of the Afterlife Camp who rushed over were all shot into a blood mist and died so much that they couldn't die anymore.

Qin Pujia was shocked back more than twenty meters, and after stabilizing her body, a look of horror appeared in her eyes, who is this masked man? It's so terrifying!

Ye Lingtian looked at Netherworld Yan Jun expressionlessly and said, "Am I qualified now?" ”

"Look for death!"

The killing intent on the Netherworld Yan Jun's body exploded, and the gray long sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and a black hundred-meter sword qi slashed towards Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian's expression was calm, and he stepped out in one step, dodging this sword.

Rumble!

The hundred-meter sword qi slammed into the ground, splitting a huge crack in the square.

Twenty meters away.

Ye Lingtian put his hands behind his back and said in a calm tone: "Netherworld Monarch, it seems that this is nothing more than that. ”

"Arrogance! Nether Slash! ”

Netherworld Yan Jun snorted coldly, and killed Ye Lingtian again, two hundred-meter-long sword qi erupted again, turned into a cross state, and slashed out, the sword qi condensed into substance, the murderous aura rolled, the netherworld qi exploded, and the huge square was shattered in an instant, as if it was about to collapse.

"It's not good, everyone get out of here!"

The faces of the surrounding people changed drastically, and they hurriedly withdrew from the square, not daring to approach at all.

Woooooo

Heaven and earth changed, the wind was fierce, the dust and smoke were billowing up, countless wooden leaves were scattered, and the terrifying Netherworld Sword Qi was shrouded in all directions, and the forest was cold and abnormal, devouring people's hearts and souls.

Ye Lingtian stood in the middle of the square, his long hair moving with the wind, his clothes were ringing, but there was no slightest wave in his eyes, he slowly stretched out a hand and said indifferently: "The sword is coming!" ”

Shout!

In an instant, Tang Ruoyu's July Flowing Fire Sword came out of his hand and instantly entered Ye Lingtian's hands.

"July Flowing Fire ......"

Seeing this scene, Tang Ruoyu, Tang Qi and the others all changed their faces drastically.

"You are not from the Tang Sect, you have not cultivated the Heavenly Fire Sect, and you can't pull out the July Flowing Fire Sword."

Tang Ruoyu hurriedly reminded.

Everyone also stared at Ye Lingtian with suspicious expressions.

The July Flowing Fire Sword, which is very special, is a divine weapon cast according to the Tangmen Heavenly Fire Formula, only by practicing the Heavenly Fire Divine Technique, can the sword be pulled out, this person holds the July Flowing Fire, like an ornament.

Ye Lingtian ignored everyone, he stretched out his other hand, the palm of his hand rotated around the hilt of the sword, the aura on his body continued to soar, the sword momentum condensed to the extreme, although the sword qi was frantically suppressed, it still overflowed a little, making people feel the threat of death.

Buzz!

The July Flame Sword was trembling wildly, as if it was excited, wanting to unsheath the blade and wash blood in all directions.

After the palm of the hand rotated around the hilt of the sword, the sword momentum and sword qi had reached their peak.

Ye Lingtian instantly clenched the hilt of his sword, a fierce killing intent erupted in his eyes, and his tone was extremely clear: "Draw the sword!" ”