"Ahh

Wan Zongliu's head was beaten in a daze, and finally returned to normal. He reached out and wiped it on his face, letting out a terrible scream.

"Zhang Ye, I won't let you go! Roar!" Wan Zongliu's eyes shot a resentful light, and he let out an angry roar like a wounded beast, and flew out of the ring.

He was defeated miserably in the hands of Zhang Ye, and his face was lost. Facing the complicated and strange gazes of hundreds of young powerhouses, Wan Zong didn't dare to stay for a moment.

"Ding!"

The moment Wan Zongliu flew away, Zhang Ye's holy card let out a clear sound. Zhang Ye took out the holy card, only to see a line of small words displayed on it: "Terran player Zhang Ye, defeated Terran player Wan Zongliu, replaced Wan Zongliu's ranking, ranked sixty-sixth, and won a point." ”

When Zhang Ye was paying attention to the rankings and points, there was already an uproar under the ring.

"I can't imagine it, it's just unimaginable! Wan Zongliu is such a strong person, he was defeated in just three blinks of an eye, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Lao Tzu wouldn't have believed it at all!"

"Yes, yes, even if I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe my eyes! God, what is the mystery of this chapter leaf, the sword technique that has been cast?"

A half-step Spirit Dao powerhouse's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "The sword technique that this chapter Ye has cast is already very terrifying. And Zhang Ye, this person, integrated the two artistic conceptions of wind and thunder into the knife technique together, and the knife was as fast as lightning, which was simply irresistible. Wan Zongliu was careless, and immediately fell under Zhang Ye's battle rhythm, and in just three blinks of an eye, he was defeated. ”

Hearing the analysis of this half-step spiritual Dao powerhouse, the people around him suddenly realized and said, "Wind and Thunder Artistic Conception! No wonder Wanzong was defeated so quickly and so miserably. However, if Wan Zongliu is careful to take precautions. He should be able to defeat Zhang Ye, right?"

The half-step spiritual path powerhouse shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know about this." Zhang Ye's spiritual liliang, physical body liliang and sword technique are not inferior to the half-step spiritual path at all, and it is difficult to see through him. ”

Zhang Ye was thinking about the refining weapon, and he was about to leave with a flick of his sleeves.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sky: "Zhang Ye, I want to challenge you! You are destined to be my slave, you should honestly listen to my arrangement." ”

The young powerhouses in the audience, after hearing this voice. They were all taken aback.

Zhang Ye was able to defeat Wan Zongliu in the blink of an eye in three blinks, and his combat power was definitely not weaker than that of a half-step spiritual dao. Who would dare to take this first strong man as a slave? Who would be worthy to take him as a slave?

The young powerhouses looked at each other, only to see a black-robed woman coming into the air.

"This is the peerless genius of the Cang family, Cangkong Yun!" Someone recognized Cang Kongyun's identity and let out a low exclamation.

"The cultivation of Cangkong Cloud is only the Great Master of the True Dao. She dares to challenge Zhang Ye?"

"Yes, yes, Zhang Ye even beat Wan Zongliu half to death, this sky cloud, I'm afraid that I can't even take Zhang Ye's knife. ”

"Huh. Not necessarily. The Cang family is a big family, even if you look at the wild shijie, it is also a second-rate family. They have all kinds of cultivation secrets, and they can't judge their strength by cultivation at all. ”

"Yes. I heard that Cangkong Yun cultivates a strange technique. It is called "Heavenly Emperor Shepherding Technique", and people who practice this practice can shepherd slaves from an early age. These slaves can fight in place of their masters. It is possible to die in place of the owner. After cultivating to the highest level, you can take back all the liliang of the slave to yourself, and improve your strength infinitely......"

"Whoosh!"

Cangkong Yun's body sank and fell to the ring.

The gray-clothed old man guarding the ring, after a few words, withdrew to the side.

Cangkong Yun's face was cold, and he said slowly: "I said, I will challenge you." If you kill two of my slaves, you are destined to be my slave. ”

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed, and he said, "Looking for death-"

Cangkong Yun smiled coldly, and with a wave of his palm, a big black hand suddenly appeared and grabbed it towards Zhang Ye.

Sky Catcher!

When Cangkong Yun first encountered Zhang Ye, he used the Sky Capture Dragon Technique, killing Zhang Ye and fleeing. Now, Cangkong Yun once again cast the Firmament Dragon Snatcher, ready to crush Zhang Ye.

A sneer flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes. After the Sky Cloud Cultivation was greatly advanced, he used the Sky Snatching Dragon Hand, which was dozens of times more powerful than the original, which was very terrifying. But during this time, Zhang Ye's strength has increased more than a hundredfold, and he can already fight head-on with a half-step spiritual Dao powerhouse without falling behind!

Although the Sky Dragon Snatcher is terrifying, Zhang Ye is no longer in his eyes!

"Huh!"

Zhang Ye slashed casually.

"Boom!"

The seemingly solid and indestructible Sky Dragon Snatcher was instantly cut off by Zhang Ye.

"Boom-"

Zhang Ye slashed the Sky Dragon Snatcher with one sword, and slashed three times in a row towards the Sky Cloud.

These three knives are all cracked into the artistic conception of wind and thunder, each knife is as fast as lightning, and in the flashing lightning, the knife gang has already touched the body of the sky cloud!

"Huh-"

Sky Cloud let out an exclamation. She never dreamed that after not seeing her for a while, Zhang Ye's strength would increase to such a point, and the sword technique would become so terrifying.

In the moment of lightning, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared on Cangkong Yun's body, and a person suddenly appeared in front of her!

"Puff puff!"

The person who suddenly appeared was a middle-aged man with yellow hair. This person suddenly appeared in front of Cangkong Yun, and with his body, he forcibly blocked Zhang Ye's three knives.

"Poof!"

The yellow-haired middle-aged man blocked Zhang Ye's three knives, three wounds appeared on his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Huh?"

Zhang Ye looked at the yellow-haired middle-aged man, and had some doubts in his heart. This yellow-haired middle-aged man, judging from the aura on his body, turned out to be a half-step spiritual Dao powerhouse. This person appeared as if out of thin air, and suddenly appeared in the ring, and the way he appeared was really weird.

"Huh!"

When Zhang Ye was puzzled, the eyes of the yellow-haired middle-aged man suddenly opened, and two strange eyes shot in, and a cold and cold strange feeling rose from the bottom of Zhang Ye's heart.

Zhang Ye seemed to think of something, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Cangkong Yun, this yellow-haired middle-aged man is a slave you cultivated?"

Cangkong Yun nodded proudly, she gently stroked the yellow-haired middle-aged man's head, and said, "Exactly! I planted a slave mark on this slave twenty years ago. After this slave grew into a half-step spiritual path powerhouse, I refined him and made him my slave. The whole process is like a farmer cultivating rice and harvesting it. How is it, I'm a yellow-haired slave, and my strength is not bad, right?"

The young powerhouses under the ring were all stunned when they heard Cangkong Yun's introduction. Although there are many strange techniques in the wilderness, they have never heard of such strange exercises.

Someone muttered: "What a weird exercise! No wonder this woman can enter the top 100 of the strength rankings!"

Zhang Ye looked at this yellow-haired middle-aged man, and saw that although this person's eyes were flexible, there was a dullness in the depths of his pupils, and it was obvious that this person had lost his soul.

Strictly speaking, this yellow-haired middle-aged man has become a clone of Cangkong Yun.

"This woman actually wants to take me as a slave, it's really vicious!" Zhang Ye saw the appearance of this yellow-haired middle-aged man, and his heart suddenly rose with murderous intent.

"Boom-"

Zhang Ye made a sudden move, and in the flash of lightning, a powerful knife bolt burst out of the air and slashed towards the yellow-haired middle-aged man. Zhang Ye saw that the strength of this yellow-haired middle-aged man was even stronger than an ordinary half-step spiritual dao, and he was ready to kill the yellow-haired middle-aged man in one fell swoop, and then clean up the sky.

However, the strength of this yellow-haired middle-aged man is beyond Zhang Ye's estimate. The yellow-haired middle-aged man's body was slashed, not only was he not cut off, but he suddenly rushed towards Zhang Ye, the speed was terrifying!

Zhang Ye didn't dodge or dodge, and suddenly swung a knife.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ye's knife was blocked by the yellow-haired middle-aged man, and after the yellow-haired middle-aged man took a hard knife, his body only took three steps back, and he was firmly zhanzhu.

"What a terrible body!" Zhang Ye felt the strength of this yellow-haired middle-aged man, and his face changed slightly.

Seeing the look of surprise on Zhang Ye's face, Cangkong Yun sneered and said, "I, a yellow-haired slave, have undergone 18,000 secret medicines in my body, which is much harder than iron essence. The knife from your fleshy palm can't help him at all!"

Zhang Ye sneered and said, "Really?"

One step, another slash.

The yellow-haired middle-aged man reached out to block it.

At this time, there was a smug look on Cangkong Yun's face, and it suddenly froze. She was shocked to find that the power of Zhang Ye's knife far exceeded the knife just now, and the yellow-haired slave she had worked so hard to cultivate could not be stopped!

"Poof!"

Zhang Ye's palm, like the sharpest knife, actually cut off the arm of the yellow-haired middle-aged man at lightning speed, and then split the yellow-haired middle-aged man's body into two halves!

Five Elements Artistic Conception!

Zhang Ye's splitting of the air, after integrating into the artistic conception of wind and thunder, the speed is simply invincible. After integrating into the artistic conception of the five elements, the speed will be much slower, but the power is terrifying. This yellow-haired middle-aged man was blocked by the block, and he was immediately cut in half by the chapter leaf.

"You actually killed my slave! Zhang Ye, I will beat you to half death first, and then take you as a slave!"

Sky Cloud screamed, her arm flicked, and two more slaves appeared in the ring. These two slaves, judging from their appearances, are also middle-aged, and the aura on their bodies is no weaker than that of the yellow-haired middle-aged man.

"Kill!"

Cangkong Yun shouted, and the eyes of the two half-step spiritual path servants fell on Zhang Ye. Then, the two slaves suddenly pounced on Zhang Ye, and the actions were perfectly coordinated, as if a giant with four hands and four legs, and suddenly attacked Zhang Ye-

(To be continued......)