Chapter Thirty-One, Breaking Through the Martial Spirit Realm(1/2)
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
All eyes were focused on the young man in black, their eyes filled with astonishment!
Kill them all?
He is so crazy!
But, with such madness, he must be a fool, right?
Everyone was surprised!
"Damn it, nephew Ye, you praise me too much!"
Ye Chong took a breath of air, the anger in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he looked embarrassed.
Kill them all? Kill them all... They are all high-level masters of the Martial Spirit Realm. He can repel a few minions and it's not bad. Killing these high-level masters of the Martial Spirit Realm? That's too much praise for him!
"Brother Ye..." Bai Zhiyao's eyes were full of gratitude. She looked at Ye Zhong and then at the young man in black in the distance, and her heartstrings were severely touched.
Ye Zhong turned to look at her, took a breath and said firmly: "Miss Bai, don't be afraid, I, Old Ye, will not let these bastards hurt you. As the eldest nephew said, if they come, I will kill one.
If two of them come, I will kill them both!"
Bai Zhiyao was stunned, and a warm current passed through her heart. She remembered that the guy had made it clear beforehand that he did not owe her anything, and he also taught her swordsmanship...
But there was something funny about the scene in front of her. With such a terrifying lineup, Brother Ye could say such courageous words... She suddenly broke down in tears and laughed.
"Young lady... let them take you away!" Yuan Wenji also didn't expect that the two people who had an argument with them in the wine shop would lend a helping hand to the lady at this critical moment of life and death. He was very grateful, but very sober.
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Yan Yu chuckled and said: "Up to now, you are still holding on to some nonsense fantasy? It's really ridiculous! I said before, the person I, Yan Yu, want to kill cannot possibly survive!"
She looked at Han Diao and Yue Wenjun beside her, and said: "Han Diao, Wenjun, this time, do it yourself. I will kill all the others. Bai Zhiyao must be brutally killed! But remember to keep her for me first."
One breath!"
"Don't let her die so easily..." Yan Yu said with a sneer, but suddenly, she was stunned. She found that neither Han Diao nor Yue Wenjun looked at her or responded to her at this time!
"What are you doing!" Yan Yu was angry, but saw that their eyes were all looking behind him. Yan Yu also turned around to look, only to find that the handsome young man in black behind him was flashing with sharp streaks.
sword pattern!
"That's..." Mr. Yuan's eyes were also attracted, and he gradually became a little shocked.
Bai Zhiyao and Ye Zhong also looked at the young man in black.
He had a cold and stern look on his face, and his whole body was filled with sword intent. The broken swords, rusty swords, and broken swords around the sword grave were all trembling.
Han Diao glanced at Yue Wenjun with a cold look and said, "Master Wenjun, why is this!"
Yue Wenjun narrowed his eyes and did not answer him. Instead, he looked at Ye Wujie with a hint of solemnity in his eyes and said, "What did you do in the Sword Cave!"
This is clearly the third level of sword intent described in the inscription, but he has never found it!
"Ask me, are you worthy?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Wuzhen's mouth.
Such arrogant words again!
Confused everyone!
Who is this kid? What he said one after another is shocking!
Bai Zhiyao stared blankly at the young man in black, suddenly a little anxious, and said: "This guy, doesn't he realize his situation? Why does he like to talk like this!"
"Am I not worthy?" Yue Wenjun said with murderous intent in his eyes, "Do you know who I am?"
Ye Wujiang shook his head.
Yue Wenjun sneered: "You don't even know who I am, how dare you play the trick of a hero saving a beauty in front of me?"
"Hero saves beauty?"
Ye Wujiang smiled, shook his head, and said: "You misunderstood, I just came to pick up some things, and then I met you. Your behavior made me very unhappy! I simply don't want you to continue to live... That's all.
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"Hahahahahahaha!" Yue Wenjun suddenly laughed wildly. Immediately, he instantly suppressed his smile, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said calmly: "Han Diao, he is very good at talking, so pull out his tongue first!"
Yan Yu hugged Shuangfeng with her jade arms and said sarcastically: "Does Han Diao need to take action for this kind of garbage?"
Teng——!
Han Diao held the huge battle ax and took a step directly. Suddenly, a stream of air rose behind his feet, and he suddenly jumped away, so fast that it was impossible to see his steps clearly!
"That bitch knows these two people. It just so happens that we can play for a while longer!" Yan Yu walked to Yue Wenjun.
Yue Wenjun nodded.
next moment!
bump--!
A figure flew back in an extremely embarrassed state. This figure was very strong. The tomahawk in his hand was directly chopped off and stuck on the ground. The figure also let out a groan, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and landed steadily!
His arms were shaking, bloodstains appeared, and cracks appeared on his arms!
It’s Han Diao!
Yue Wenjun and Yan Yu's eyes widened instantly!
The whole place fell silent for a moment!
"Hehehe, as expected, nephew Ye had hidden his cultivation before, so we couldn't see his true realm."
Ye Zhong chuckled, feeling pleased in his heart, and secretly guessed: "Before, he was able to challenge Leng Feng, the black-clothed pervert who was at the peak of the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm with the seventh level of the Blood Soul Realm. Now, after practicing in the Blood Falls, the eldest nephew should be even stronger.
Bar……"
Ye Zhong knew Ye Wujiang and was not surprised by this, but others who didn't understand him were basically stupid.
Mr. Yuan rubbed his eyes vigorously and stared at Ye Wujie.
The same was true for Bai Zhiyao. She even wanted to risk her life to rescue him, but the next scene overturned her understanding again.
It turns out that her bad temper is stronger than she imagined!
Han Diao, who was cut back by a sword, ignored the shock in everyone's eyes, suddenly raised his head, stared at Ye Wujie sharply, and shouted: "The person under the big bloody waterfall is you!"
Ye Wujie sneered.
Han Diao was shocked again: "You were the one who killed Leng Feng!"
Yan Yu was also shocked and said: "What, he killed Leng Feng!"
Han Diao nodded, his eyes solemn, and said: "I recognize the sword wound on Leng Feng's body. Although there is lingering blood on the wound, the scar is from the sword move he just performed!"
"Then why don't you kill him quickly!"
Yan Yu was furious.
Han Diao's hands were trembling, and he said with some fear: "I may not be able to defeat him..."
Yan Yu was completely dull.
Han Diao, the number one master under her command, although not very high, at the second level of the Martial Spirit Realm, is a ruthless person who never shows mercy when killing people. If he can kill with one blow, he will not launch a second blow!
Moreover, Han Diao was cold-blooded by nature and was only interested in killing people. He grew up in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and had long been numb to fear. Nothing could make him feel afraid anymore.
But at this time, facing the young man in black, Han Diao was actually afraid!
"It couldn't be better to use you as my touchstone. I can't look down on anyone else, so you have to make do with it!"
Ye Wuzong carried the ancient sword and walked slowly. Suddenly, he quickened his pace and jumped up. There was a backward airflow under his feet, rushing towards Han Diao like lightning. This pace was different from what Han Diao had just performed.
Exactly the same.
In an instant, he arrived in front of Han Diao, and the ancient sword in Ye Wuzong's hand suddenly struck down!
As soon as Han Diao stretched out his hand, the tomahawk stuck next to him trembled, flew up and fell into his hand. Han Diao raised the handle of the tomahawk with both hands and resisted with all his strength!
Zheng——!
The ancient sword struck the handle of the giant axe. The two rubbed against each other and fire flew. Ye Wuzong held the hilt of the ancient sword and kept exerting force. His body soared above Han Diao and looked into Han Diao's eyes with a cold look on his face.
He said: "You move very quickly, but if you are fast, can you stop me?"
The ancient sword suddenly burst out with billowing blood energy! The blood energy gathered into a blood glow, shuttled back and forth, and stabbed Han Diao on Han Diao's chest. Han Diao's black clothes were suddenly torn to pieces, and he let out a fierce roar: "Ah!!!!"
"Die!" Han Diao roared, and a two-meter-tall guardian spirit suddenly rose from his body. He held a silver battle ax in his hand and struck Ye Wujiang's head suddenly!
Ye Wuzong instantly kicked Han Diao's ax with his feet and used the force to fly into the air.
Han Diao looked at him and said with a ferocious expression: "You are only in the blood soul realm. Although you are powerful, you cannot defeat my guardian spirit!"
Ye Wuxing smiled, and two huge blood unicorns suddenly appeared above his head, roaring in the sky!
Yan Yu was shocked and said, "Is this also a guardian spirit?"
Mr. Yuan and Bai Zhiyao also looked at the Xue Lin figures in the air. Could they be two beast-shaped guardian spirits?
at this time.
Ye Wuji was in mid-air, with a sword in his hand. He was holding it tightly. There was a ferocious blood lin swallowing the sword's hilt, and there was endless blood on the sword!
"Xue Lin Sword Judgment, bloody killing!"
Ye Wuzong used his sword to kill Han Diao with two huge bloody lin figures. Han Diao screamed in horror, and in his pupils, the young man in black looked like a fierce ghost!
A sword slashed down, and the guardian spirit battle ax on Han Diao flew out of his hand. The ground beneath his feet suddenly sank ten feet, and sank with a loud bang.
Ye Wujiang's sword also slashed down from the left side of Han Diao's head, leaving a huge bloody gash on his nose, corners of his mouth, chin, neck, chest, and abdomen!
Pfft——!
To be continued...