The judge pen in the hand of Baili Mingxuan is cast with dark iron, and the tip of the pen is cast with the tail hair of Tianshan Blood, and the four keys of Qi Jian with the round tip of the brush can be called perfect.

At this moment, the true qi condensed on the judge's pen, and the idle long hair instantly condensed into a tip, as slender as a silver needle.

Ye Yong stood with his back hand, letting it stab at his throat, and just as he was about to die, his body suddenly turned to the side, and his right hand grabbed the judge's pen with lightning speed.

Baili Mingxuan was not in a hurry, and his left hand turned into a claw and grabbed Ye Yong's right wrist, intending to break his bones with a supreme grappling.

However, although the idea was good, how could Ye Yong let him get his wish, his right hand suddenly let go of the judge's pen, and grabbed Baili Mingxuan with a backhand grappling technique like thunder.

Baili Mingxuan's face changed, and the power on his wrist far exceeded his estimate, and in an instant, he had an incomparable meaning.

However, his reaction was also quite fast, and the pen in his right hand swept through the thousands of troops, and his powerful strength slashed through the void with a piercing sound.

Ye Yong let go of him with a chuckle, his body leaned under his legs in an extremely soft performance, and at the same time, his right foot quickly kicked out, kicking Baili Mingxuan back with one kick.

"I said I wouldn't hurt you, you go down and challenge others."

Ye Yong regained his body and looked at him with his hands behind his back, this son's strength is not weak, and there is still hope of victory in challenging others.

Baili Mingxuan's eyes narrowed, he didn't need this kind of mercy, if he responded in front of so many people, then he would have to lose face.

"Thirteen Deadly Styles".

Just now it was just a temptation, but this time he used a family heirloom martial art, which was his father's famous martial art.

The life-killing pen is unpredictable in an instant, and the phantoms are all over the void, and it is impossible to tell which one is true and which one is a test drive, but each phantom is attacking towards Ye Yong's fatal place, which is really worthy of the name of life!

Above the second floor of the Star Picking Building, Mo Wencheng said with a smile: "The younger generation was fortunate to see the elder Zhou a few years ago, the thirteen ways of killing are unpredictable, and the changes are endless, and I don't want to see the second son again today."

Hearing this, Lu Tai'a asked, "Then do you think he can win?"

Mo Wencheng frowned, and then said firmly: "Difficult, Ye Yong's strength is extraordinary, his foundation is deep, I am more and more sure that he is a disciple of Ziwei Xuan, it is impossible for ordinary sects to cultivate such a genius." ”

Everyone present was stunned when they heard this, but they didn't expect Mo Wencheng to give such a high evaluation to that kid.

Lu Tai'a's eyes flickered, she didn't know what to think, her eyes couldn't help but fall on the thin figure,

Ye Yong did not panic at all in the face of the attack in the sky, and his strong perception ability allowed him to dodge the real life-killing pen very well, and the seven star steps teleported left and right, also leaving countless phantoms.

"Ye Yong is not only powerful, but also incomparable to ordinary people."

Lu Jing, who was watching the battle, said a rare word, his eyes were full of fighting intent in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to compete with Ye Yong.

Lu Michen's eyes were full of his lover, as if it was not Ye Yong who was admired by everyone, but her, and unconsciously felt a sense of pride.

Yan Shan's eyes on the viewing platform were shining, Ye Yong's strength was strong again, as if he would improve every day, he was really a freak.

"Don't be good at you stinky boy, I'm afraid I'm really going to fall in love with you......"

Ye Yong glanced back as if he had a feeling, and happened to look at Yan Shan, but found that this girl's face was actually red.

"Damn, dare to be distracted at this time"!

Baili Mingxuan's face was angry, Ye Yong didn't give him enough respect at all, and he dared to be distracted at this time, it was really a shame!

The judge's pen suddenly surged with real anger, and the speed was three points faster, and Ye Yong was in a hurry for a while.

"Your kid is far from your brother, I'll teach you a good lesson today."

Ye Yong didn't plan to play with him, the purple stars in his right hand were all over the place, and he slapped the judge's pen crookedly with one palm, and at the same time, a purple divine light pointed into Baili Mingxuan's body, directly blasting him out of the ring.

"Good, good ......"

Jiang Chu and Lu Michen stood up and shouted wildly, Ye Yong was so handsome.

Mo Wencheng, who was on the Star Picking Tower, chuckled when he saw this: "This kid has good luck, and he can actually practice the Duan family's Yuan Destroying Fingering Technique, which is not bad." ”

This is the second time he has praised Ye Yong, maybe he himself is unconscious.

However, the people of the Zhu family and the Zixia Sect didn't see it that way, and their faces became a little ugly.

The head of the Jiang family was full of smiles, and he couldn't imagine that the kid in his family had finally done a reliable thing, and if he became friends with such a genius, if he achieved something in the future, he could keep the Jiang family stable for a few more years.

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Yong, an invincible existence.

Baili Mingxuan slowly stood up, but he clearly felt that he was not injured at all, which was obviously Ye Yong's mercy.

Unable to say anything else, he bowed his hand to Ye Yong, and then returned to the viewing platform, he could still challenge others.

Ye Yong smiled when he saw this, this kid is okay, but he has to die to save face and suffer crimes, and his personality is very different from his brother's.

Ye Yong was about to turn around and leave, but a figure instantly jumped into the ring.

"Ye Yong, come on, I've been waiting for this battle for a long time, but it's a pity that that kid from Changxiao didn't come."

The person who came was the double-pupiled demon moon, as always, in a blood-red robe, with a bohemian hairstyle, an evil smile, and a long knife in his arms.

Ye Yong smiled bitterly: "You come at this time, you don't want a chance."

Demon Moon shook her head, narrowed her eyes and said, "Do you think I can go if I win?" Those old things won't let me go, I came today to fight you."

Ye Yong's heart moved when he heard this, it seems that the origin of the demon moon is extraordinary, and the only one who is not accepted by the righteous people is the demon gate.

"Yan Shan, give me the Qingfeng Sword."

In the face of Demon Moon, he can't be so slack, this is also a genius of cross-level combat, Ye Yong felt the pressure on him.

Demon Yue saw Ye Yong take out the sword, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more, this is Ye Yong's respect for him, and he really regarded him as an opponent!

"Demon knife, spirit level weapon, about three feet long, no more than two fingers wide, today with the heart to kill the god knife method to teach Brother Ye's high moves."

Ye Yong slowly pulled out the Qingfeng Sword, and was about to pretend to be like him, when he suddenly thought that he didn't seem to have measured much, so just think about it.

"I'll use the Easy Sword Technique to compare with you."

As he spoke, the long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light was reflected in Ye Yong's eyes, and at this moment his demeanor changed, and the whole person suddenly became serious.

Demon Moon held the knife in both hands, her eyes flashed with anger, and the long knife was held in front of her chest and quickly ran forward, and then jumped and slashed down.

Not to be outdone, Ye Yong jumped into the sky, the Qingfeng sword in his hand took the momentum of horizontal slashing, and the swords clanged in the air!