"Isn't that a little too fast?"

"What's going on?"

In all directions, there was a lot of discussion, all looking at the scene in front of them noncommittally, everything that happened just now was too fast, Li Ke punched like lightning, and with one punch, he knocked an emperor of the Absolute Sword Ye family to the ground.

Simple, straightforward, and not in the slightest.

"Grass!"

The corners of Ye Zifeng's mouth, who was watching this scene, twitched fiercely, although he knew that Ye Yuntian would be defeated in the hands of Li Ke, but he should not have been defeated so quickly, and he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, I'm afraid he didn't even know how the other party made a move.

"Ha Lu Ha ......"

Behind Li Ke, Lao Huang and Ling Yun laughed unbridledly, especially Lao Huang, who even burst into tears at the corners of his eyes, which was really happy.

"I said eighteen, this is your own nephew, really a talent!"

Old Huang Chang smiled, and his heart was so happy that Li Ke's hand was too relieved, and he only used one punch, which shocked the entire Absolute Sword Ye family, and made many side bloodlines laugh in their hearts.

For many years, he has been bullied by Ye Zifeng's vein, and it is not until today that he can be regarded as a bad breath.

"Big brother, this ......"

Ye Drizzle's eyes were even more fierce, he was thinking more about the face of the Absolute Sword Ye Family, and he didn't know what kind of dirty things this eighteenth elder had done in the Absolute Sword Ye Family all these years.

"Just look at it!"

But Ye Xiaofeng quietly stopped Ye Drizzle, otherwise he would have seen what the Eighteen Elders had done in the Absolute Sword Ye Family over the years. There are so many things that even he can't watch, just because there is such a stubborn and impersonal guy. The Absolute Sword Ye Family has only made a batch of disciples, even if they are not the direct bloodline of the Absolute Sword Ye Family, but in the Ye Family, there should be no bloodline at all.

"Drizzle, you have been forbidden to be recognized since you were a child, so you don't know what happened to Lu Dao in the family over the years, this eighteenth elder. But I have the idea of becoming the head of the house. ”

Ye Chen sneered, now he is no longer the young man he was when he was young. For Ye Zifeng, he knew it in his heart, so he said it directly.

"What?"

When Ye Driyu heard this, his face suddenly changed. looked at Ye Chen with a look of disbelief. There is also a kind of coldness in it, and the whole body is tense, I believe that as long as Ye Chen says another nonsense, he will shoot directly.

"Huh!"

Ye Chen didn't even look at Ye Drizzle, although this guy is not young, but because he has been cultivating in the forbidden area, he doesn't understand the world at all.

"He's right!"

Seeing Ye Drizzle's tense look, Ye Xiaofeng said softly: "At the beginning, Lao Huang was driven out of the Absolute Sword Ye family. A big part of it is because I ...... And the sleeve clouds!"

Ye Xiaofeng looked up at the sky. Immediately, he took a deep breath, and unconsciously had a beautiful and delicate figure in his mind.

"The old guy is looking for a fight!"

Ye Driyu grew so big, even his own father's words were not listened to, but he only believed in his eldest brother, so Ye Xiaofeng's words, he completely listened to them, and glanced at Ye Zifeng viciously, if he could do it, even he would do it.

"Let's take a look first!"

Ye Xiaofeng stopped his impulsive younger brother, and his gaze continued to stay on Li Ke in front of him.

"Next!"

Seeing that his own nephew was carried out, Ye Zifeng's face was gloomy to the extreme, his eyes stayed on Ling Yun and Lao Huang, and he shouted coldly.

"Whatever! But no matter who makes a move, this bet will be over!"

Li Ke smiled slightly, he had already discovered that Ling Yun was no longer the core disciple of the Twin Swords Sect at the beginning, the soldier soul that had been stained with dragon blood was not an ordinary soldier soul, and Ling Yun's skill was not low, and he was only a little short of being eight times from the Nine Levels of the Xuan Realm.

As for Lao Huang, it goes without saying, Lao Huang's skill has now reached the triple level of the Celestial Realm, coupled with the integration of his seven-star sword box and seven swords, his strength has already reached the extreme, and he can completely span the eightfold skill, even though there is a big difference between the first skill and the first skill of the Celestial Realm, but for Lao Huang, there is nothing.

"Not necessarily!"

Ye Zifeng laughed solemnly, and his gaze stayed on Ling Yun's body, a young man who looked very ordinary, even if his military soul was a little stronger, he only had the eightfold of the Xuan Realm, and it would be easy for him to find a disciple of the Ye family who was nine of the Xuan Realm.

"Just let him come first!"

Without any accidents, Ye Zifeng pointed out Ling Yun, and then shouted loudly, "Ye Hanfeng, come out!"

"Brush!"

As soon as Ye Zifeng's words fell, a young man in a silver robe walked out of the crowd, with a graceful demeanor and a radiant spirit, and he was holding a silver long sword in his hand, and the sword light flickered.

As soon as the silver-clothed young man came out, he first glanced at Li Ke, but quickly turned his gaze away, put it on Ling Yun's body, and said lightly: "Come out!

This young man who was called Ye Hanfeng was very arrogant, looked at Ling Yun, and said proudly, the silver long sword in his hand shook, and in an instant, nine streams of light flew out like sword blades, cutting through the sky.

"Blue Private Soul...... Purple Cloud Flying Snow Sword. ”

Looking at the long sword warrior soul in Ye Hanfeng's hand, Li Ke didn't even move his brows, and said very indifferently: "Lingyun, you don't need to be merciful!"

"Zhilu Dao, big brother!" Ling Yun smiled brightly and stepped forward, his momentum was mediocre, but his eyebrows were flying.

"A very good opponent. ”

Closer, Ling Yun looked at Ye Hanfeng seriously, and after a while, he gave a conclusion that he thought was very good, and nodded slightly, not disappointed, but also not satisfied.

This faint contempt is exactly the same as Li Ke, and the green tendons on Ye Zifeng's forehead are beating again and again, all of them are soft knives, and they are all soft knives, and they are pierced, silently, but they hurt in the heart.

"You, don't be ashamed!"

Ye Hanfeng's face changed, full of gloom and coldness, his eyes were staring at Ling Yun deadly, the Purple Cloud Flying Snow Sword in his hand trembled again and again, a crystal snowflake was flying, and the sword edge was amazing.

"Isn't it ashamed to say it, you will know it right away!"

Ling Yun smiled, stretched out his right hand heavily, and the powerful force shook the air with a muffled sound, and then on his right hand, the emerald and verdant sword light flashed, and a long knife soul appeared between breaths, which was Ling Yun's soldier soul...... Green Fourth-Class Soldier Soul Green Dragon Glaive Knife.

However, at this time, the Qinglong Glaive Knife was completely different from what Li Ke saw in the Double Sword Sect, both in terms of appearance and internal quality.

Today's Qinglong Glaive Knife is stronger by more than one grade.

"Lingyun's chance is not small!"

Lao Huang nodded lightly and said with a smile.

The Blue Dragon Glaive Knife, which has been stained with the blood of the true dragon, is almost as bad as it is. (To be continued......)