Chapter Forty-Eight: Be the Leader of You

Inside the arena.

Ye Luo stood with his sword in his hands.

A few strands of hair between his eyebrows were blown by the wind.

His eyes were fixed on the front.

A huge crane carried the Qianyuan Sect Master down from the disc.

Wow!!

The sound of cranes chirping resounded in the sky.

Just a moment.

The crane landed above the arena, and between the huge wings vibrating, the wind raged.

Seeing that there was still a distance of three or four meters from the ground, the Qianyuan Sect Master gritted his teeth and jumped sideways.

The moment the ball of his foot collided with the ground, he regretted it.

Sharp pain welled up.

The Qianyuan Sect Master wanted to call out on the spot, but he looked at Ye Luo's indifferent eyes and the countless people around him who were watching the battle.

I could only suppress the pain and pretend to be light-hearted.

Ye Luo, who was standing opposite, clearly noticed the trembling legs of the Qianyuan Sect Master, and couldn't help but squint.

Is this too tight accumulation, caused by leg shaking?

It seems that this Qianyuan Sect Master has gone all out.

In that case, he can't be ambiguous.

The Heart-Slashing Sword just now had no effect on the Qianyuan Sect Master, and he could only use the Dao Yun Condensation Killing Sword to fight against it.

"Please also ask the sect master to teach. ”

Ye Luo adjusted his breathing slightly, held the long sword, and looked at the Qianyuan Sect Master.

Sect Master Qianyuan's hands began to tremble because of the pain, and he raised one hand to make a strong appearance.

"Ye Xiaoyou, you are my honored guest, I should be polite, so you will make the first move. ”

"But I'm curious, Ye Xiaoyou, why did you choose to challenge me?"

The Qianyuan Sect Master's voice trembled slightly, and a very reluctant smile appeared on his face.

"Because Sect Master, you are the only person on the field who can ignore my sword, so you are the only one who deserves to fight me. ”

Ye Luo didn't make the first move, but said unceremoniously.

Hear this.

The Qianyuan Sect Master was bitter in his heart, what had happened just now, but he seemed to ignore it for some reason.

Now he is being challenged by others as a strong man.

Hell, he's a mortal now.

It can't be helped.

can only rely on acting.

Blow this leaf implementation power a little higher, and when the time comes, he will be defeated, and his old face will not be lost.

"Ye Xiaoyou, since you know that I can ignore your sword, what tricks do you plan to use to compete with me?"

Sect Master Qianyuan asked.

"Sect Master, your strength is not as good as others, so I plan to use my strongest sword move to fight you, this sword move, since I realized it, I have never been against anyone, Sect Master, you are the first!"

Ye Luo said very seriously.

Qianyuan Sect Master: "???"

Should I add that I'm honored??

Don't look up to me so much, I'm just a mortal!

If you come up, you have to use the strongest sword move!!

Rather excessive!!

"Don't say much, sect master, please advise!"

Ye Luo said a word to Qianyuan, and the golden mark on his forehead began to flicker.

An invisible rhyme shrouded in.

Ye Luo lowered his head, a few strands of hair covered his eyes, and the long sword he was holding slowly held in his hand.

An invisible momentum centered on him and covered all directions.

The Qianyuan Sect Master was shocked.

Hey, hey, hey.

Wait, wait.

I haven't started blowing you yet, why are you going to fight?

If I don't brag about you, how will I save some face later......

......

Meanwhile.

Everyone outside the arena stood up one after another, and one by one, their robes were windless.

They looked at Ye Luo with solemn eyes.

They originally thought that Ye Luo's strength was estimated to be the existence of the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm.

Looking at the majestic Dao Yun now, I'm afraid that Ye Luo is at least in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm!

And the realm of the Qianyuan Sect Master, I am afraid that it is at least the late stage of the Transformation God Realm.

In this big competition of the sect, it was actually a small fight with Jindan Yuanying, and it rose to the peak level of the God Transformation Realm!

Even with a powerful magic weapon, this battle can go straight to the level of the Tribulation Realm......

On large discs.

The voice of the Great Elder came.

"This battle is beyond my sect's expectations, these formations can't stop the battle in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm!"

"For the sake of your safety, I also ask you to take the people of your respective sects and retreat with us for five thousand ...... Stand back 10,000 meters and be safe!"

The Great Elder's voice was like a bell, reminding the representatives of the major sects.

When the representatives of the major sects looked up, they could see a great elder of the Dao Sect of the Famous Emperor Dao Sect rising up and retreating towards the outside.

Suddenly, the representatives of the major sects panicked.

"Hurry up, get out, don't get caught up in the fight!"

"Withdraw, the aftermath of the soldiers who are approaching the catastrophe realm is not something we can bear, 20,000 meters after retreating, it is safer......"

"Please, the Ancestral Law is coming, keep me safe!"

"Quick, take out the life-saving magic weapon shield Tianxuan Turtle, what, this time after using the magic weapon, it will be completely damaged? Are you afraid of damage? If you don't take it out again, your life will be gone!!"

A representative of a famous sect flew into the sky, evacuated backwards, fled to a distance of 20,000 meters, and sacrificed various life-saving hole cards, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Eyes fell on the arena.

I want to watch this peerless battle well.

It's just that some timid people are still ready to retreat at any time.

As soon as you notice that something is wrong, you will immediately burn your life and run away.

......

Inside the arena.

All the hovering discs were empty.

Only within the venue.

Ye Luo and the Qianyuan Sect Master stood against each other.

The rhyme of Ye Luo's body is becoming more and more intense, and the body is faintly blended with heaven and earth.

Facing him is like facing a piece of heaven and earth.

A person's sense of insignificance is infinitely magnified.

Just as Ye Luo's five fingers were holding the sword.

When you are ready to draw your sword and rise up, condensing the Dao rhyme into a killing move.

Burst......

The Qianyuan Sect Master, who was standing on the opposite side, suddenly opened his mouth wide, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The next moment, it was as if he had been hit hard in the stomach.

The whole body flew out upside down like a broken kite, and smashed into the wall of the arena, forcing the wall to crack out.

"You...... You...... You are so strong, what kind of sword move are you?!The sword move can be so powerful, this sword should be among the Tribulation Realm!!"

Half-kneeling on the ground, the Qianyuan Sect Master, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, said with a dying breath.

He looked like he had been seriously injured by a blow.

Ye Luo, who was about to draw his sword, looked down at his palm in confusion.

Well, the palm is still your own.

The sword hasn't been drawn yet.

Five fingers just grasped the hilt of the sword.

So......

What happened???

"You won, don't look any further, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, the young generation of Dongzhou, you should be the leader......"

Sect Master Qianyuan finished speaking.

The body fell straight down, motionless.

It's that my eyelids twitch twice from time to time.

Ye Luo: "......"

People 20,000 meters away: "......"

......

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