"Good physical defense, no wonder you were able to take a punch from me without dying or being injured, interesting!" On the city wall, I don't know when Yuan Tong appeared behind Qing Yunzi, looking at Yang Ye in the field, Yuan Tong smiled lightly. Pinshu.com %77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

"Have you fought with him?" Qing Yunzi glanced at Yuan Tong and asked.

Yuan Tong nodded and said with a smile: "Yun Lao doesn't need to worry, even if he comprehends the sword intent and his physical body is comparable to a king-level mysterious beast, he is destined to be my stepping stone!"

Hearing this, Qing Yunzi nodded. For Yuan Tong's true strength, he is somewhat clear, although Yang Ye has comprehended the sword intent, and his physical body is comparable to that of a king-level beast, but, as Yuan Tong said, he can only be Yuan Tong's stepping stone after all. In addition to Yang Ye, why not everyone below?

It can be said that the southern region is destined to be the stage of Yuantong and the stage of Yuanmen in the next thousand years!

On the competition platform, Li Xianjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked at Yang Ye, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's comparable to the physical defense of the king-level Xuan Beast, I really underestimate you again!" Yang Ye's strength, he always felt that it was similar to his junior brother, that is, the dead Shura, but after a few battles, he found that the strength of the person in front of him who was valued by him before far exceeded his estimate!

Yang Ye slowly walked towards Li Xianjun and said, "You have been underestimating me, including now, you are still underestimating me, aren't you?"

"Oh?" Li Xianjun raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you have more powerful hole cards, I really want to see it." ”

Yang Ye didn't speak, and the wind step came out, with the blessing of the wind step and the wind boots, Yang Ye's speed instantly reached the extreme, and his body left an afterimage in the same place, and his body came to Li Xianjun's face in an instant, and then the purple spirit sword in his hand slashed towards Li Xianjun like a storm.

He really wanted to use all his strength to solve Li Xianjun, but he couldn't, because there were more powerful enemies than Li Xianjun behind him, if he exposed all his hole cards now, then in the future battles, he would fight more and more difficult, because everyone would guard against him. What he wants is Qin Youran of the Great Qin Empire, Yuan Tong of Yuanmen, and the two daughters of the Second Palace who despise him!

Only if they despise him, the greater his chance of winning the first place on the Qingyun List! On the contrary, if these people value him, then his next battle will be more and more difficult!

On the martial arts platform, Yang Ye and Li Xianjun came and went, and the speed of the two of them made countless people under them stunned, because countless people couldn't see the two of them clearly.

An hour later, the clothes on Li Xianjun's body were already tattered, and on Li Xianjun's body, there were countless dense sword marks, and on the other hand, Yang Ye's clothes were also tattered, but there were no wounds on his body. Obviously, after an hour of fighting, Yang Ye has the upper hand!

Yang Ye's style of play is a bit of a scoundrel, yes, he has completely given up defense now, and Li Xianjun is an injury for an injury. How can Li Xianjun's physical defense be as strong as him? So after the battle, Li Xianjun was injured all over his body, but he was intact!

Looking at Yang Ye on the stage, the countless mysteries below, especially those in the No. 9 ring, all showed a solemn expression, because Yang Ye's physical defense was too terrifying, and the sickle in the hand of Li Xianjun of the Ghost Sect was at least a Xuanbao of the ground level, but under the blessing of killing intent, they couldn't break Yang Ye's skin, if they met Yang Ye, Yang Ye would just stand and kill them, and they might not be able to kill them!

"Peng!"

The long sword and the sickle intersected, and Li Xianjun and Yang Ye were suddenly separated.

Feeling that the whole body was bleeding, Li Xianjun took a deep breath, and then the mysterious qi in his body surged wildly, the black sickle slowly raised, and pointed at Yang Ye, and said: "I made a lot of mistakes when I met you, but now I promise, it will definitely not be in Fan!"

At this time, Li Xianjun was extremely aggrieved, because he had been fighting with Yang Ye for so long, he was not only the first to be injured, but also was steadily suppressed by Yang Ye, how could he endure it as the number one person in the younger generation of the Ghost Sect?

"Is this the Ghost Sect's mid-level mystical technique: is it monstrous?" On the wall of the palace, Qing Yunzi looked at the dry bones of the Ghost Sect and asked.

Hearing this, the faces of Yu Heng and Su Qingshi of the Sword Sect changed, 'Evil Qi is monstrous', of course they know this mysterious technique. This is a very famous mystical technique of the Ghost Sect, and countless disciples of the Sword Sect have died in this mystical technique. Both of them showed a worried look at this time, because the Sword Sect didn't seem to have given Yang Ye any earth-level mystical skills.......

In other words, what does Yang Ye use to fight against this ground-level mid-level mystical technique?

For the first time, a smile appeared on the dry bone's face, and he said, "This earth-level middle-level mystical technique is divided into nine levels, and the ancestor has already cultivated to the seventh level, plus some secret methods, he can exert eighty percent of the power of this earth-level mystical technique." Eighty percent of the power against a person who has only comprehended a heavy sword intent, hehe......"

Hearing the dry bones' words, the worry in Su Qingshi's eyes became even stronger!

And Caifeng of the Hundred Flowers Palace sneered at the corners of her mouth, she naturally didn't want Yang Ye to survive Shengli, now it's the best! Of course, even if Yang Ye doesn't die in the hands of Li Xianjun, he will die in the hands of Wen Renyue, or Yuan Tong and Qin Youran. For her, it would be better for Yang Ye to die early!

On the competition platform, there are more and more black gases around Li Xianjun, and they are getting thicker and thicker, and in less than a few breaths, the entire sky above the competition platform is surrounded by countless black gases, among which countless bloodlines like earthworms are constantly shuttling in the black gas, which is extremely weird.

The countless mysticists in the audience had already retreated at least ten zhang back, because the terrifying aura emitted by the monstrous aura on the martial arts platform made them frightened and frightened.

Looking at the scene that seemed to be the end of the world, Yang Ye's face was solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, he clearly knew the power of the earth-level mystical technique, and the lowest of the mystical skills that Li Xianjun used at this time were all low-grade ground-level, or even middle-grade ground-level. Not only that, but the red blood in the black gas made him feel a little palpitating.

Taking a deep breath, the Xuan Qi in Yang Ye's body was also surging wildly, at this moment, he couldn't use his physical body to regret it, because the earth-level Xuan Technique was already able to destroy his physical body. Not to mention the ground-level mystical technique in front of him and the killing intent blessing, you must know that the power of the ground-level mystical technique under the blessing of killing intent is extremely terrifying!

As the Xuan Qi in his body continued to surge, the Purple Spirit Sword in Yang Ye's hand suddenly burst out with a shining golden light, and then a crisp sound of sword roaring resounded in the field, and one after another sword rays continued to expand and shrink from Yang Ye's Purple Spirit Sword Sword, and occasionally the sword rays shot out and hit the hard ground, and there would be several pitch-black and bottomless black holes on the ground!

"What kind of sword skill is this?" On the walls of the palace, Qing Yunzi asked with a frown.

Yuan Tong behind him shook his head and said, "The Sword Sect doesn't seem to have this kind of sword skill!"

Hearing the words of the two, several people from the Hundred Flowers Palace, the Ghost Sect, and the Ice and Snow Palace on the side looked at Yu Heng and Su Qingshi of the Sword Sect at the same time. They were also curious about what sword skills Yang Ye was going to use against Li Xianjun of the Ghost Sect. After all, the sword skills of the Sword Sect are famous all over the world!

Seeing everyone looking at him, Yu Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head, the Sword Sect seemed to have never taught Yang Ye any advanced sword skills, so at this time, he was also very curious, what sword skills Yang Ye was going to use to fight against Li Xianjun of this Ghost Sect! You know, Li Xianjun is using a mid-grade Xuan Technique, how can ordinary Xuan Technique resist?

Not only on the walls of the palace, countless people looked at Yang Ye, wanting to see what earth-shattering sword skills Yang Ye was going to perform!

Under the gaze of countless people, Yang Ye's eyes slowly closed, and only the purple spirit sword in his hand continued to tremble violently.

Seeing this scene, countless people were stunned, is Yang Ye going to die?

And at this moment, Li Xianjun on the competition platform took a step in the direction of Yang Ye, looking at Yang Ye, Li Xianjun's face was hideous when he was shrouded in black gas, and at a certain moment, the Xuan Qi in Li Xianjun's body gushed out like a tide, and then his right hand was raised, and the sickle in his hand quickly rotated, and with the rapid rotation of the sickle, the few wisps of blood at the blade of the black sickle in Li Xianjun's hand shot towards Yang Ye first!

The speed of the bloodshot was extremely fast, like lightning, and everyone in the field couldn't see the trajectory of the bloodshot at all, only heard a sharp piercing sound!

Feeling the bloodshot coming, Yang Ye did not open his eyes, but held the sword in one hand and slashed in front of him, a golden sword qi shot out, and the golden sword qi under the blessing of the sword intent was extremely powerful, and the speed was extremely fast, and everyone in the field only saw a flash of sword light!

"Boom!"

On the competition platform, a loud sound of energy suddenly sounded, and then an invisible wave of qi suddenly spread around, where the air wave passed, the ground of the competition platform instantly cracked, and the cracks thick with arms spread rapidly to the surroundings.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the arena showed a look of horror, this power is really terrifying, just this wave of qi is enough to kill many of them!

At this moment, countless people were shocked in their hearts!

Seeing that the bloodshot was shattered by Yang Ye's sword qi, Li Xianjun's face instantly turned hideous, and then shouted angrily, "Go!"

When the words fell, I saw that on his body, as well as countless black gases on the competition platform, suddenly gathered together, forming a huge giant python, the giant python formed by the black gas was huge, covering the entire competition platform, and countless black gases continued to gush out from the black python, and under the overwhelming shroud of the black gas, everyone was suddenly frightened, as if they were about to end the world.

ps: First of all, thanks to the reward from Ziyi, I have a hero! Come again, I have to say sorry, because from today onwards, I can only update one chapter a day. Writing this, I don't have enough heads, because there are too many characters appearing, and the things between Yang Ye and those forces and the Great Qin Empire make me very messy, plus there is little time, so every time I write a chapter now, I have to think about it for a long time, and then I can start coding words after straightening it out.......

In this regard, Qingluan can only say sorry, very sorry....... In particular, Ziyi also gave a reward。。。。。 And the last time I said to add more, not only did I not add more, but I also did not add more...... It's really self-ashamed.,But if you want me to pour water hard.,Don't write the plot.,I really can't do it.。。。 Write a lot of nonsense and meaningless stuff that doesn't need to be too brainy... But that's not fun anymore.

Anyway, I'm really sorry, but it's really too difficult for me right now....... Please don't hit me, and don't spray me...... There are also Taiwanese classmates, don't call me brother... Maybe I'm younger than you...... I came out before I graduated from junior high school....... Ziyi said that you are a little cynical, and I think you are angry...... Out of society, you can feel that if a person is worthless, well, to be precise, without money, you will find that everyone looks down on you, including your own relatives.......

Finally, I wish you all a happy 51!