Chapter 444

Imperial City, Yunxiao Jian Pavilion branch.

On the heavy martial arts stage paved with black iron and blue cloud stone, Young Master Ye was wearing black clothes and an ancient sword, with a cold expression, and was fighting against three!

All three of them are deacons of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, without exception, with the peak realm of half-step purple mansion and the strength to fight the purple mansion. The three of them join forces and cooperate with Wujian, and it is not difficult for them to strangle the masters of the purple mansion realm.

But under the sword force of Young Master Ye, he was in a mess and could only resist it.

Bang bang bang!

The sword was like a glorious sun, dazzling. When a sword came out, the light exploded, like a star explosion, rumbling, deafening.

Three deacons from the half-step purple mansion were blown away on the spot and spit out blood.

Under the terrifying sword force of Young Master Ye, the sword force of the three people seemed a little vulnerable." Haha, Lin Yun must have never expected that Xiaoye's sword intent had already reached the half-step innate realm. The Aurora Sword Technique has reached its peak in Xiaoye's hands. Although it has not reached the realm of transformation, it has the advantage of grade. Combined with Xiaoye's cultivation, it can easily crush him. The sword light condenses into the power of the star explosion, and

When the sound wave enters the body, even if the boy has physical advantages, he is not enough to see it."

Outside the field, there were onlookers, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a ferocious look.

The sun shines, and in the martial arts field, Young Master Ye put his sword back into the sheath, his expression was cold and handsome, and he had a sense of arrogance of despising the heroes of the world.

call out!

Just at this moment, a man in black covered in a snail suddenly appeared.

After landing, he slapped Mr. Ye with a palm.

boom!

A terrifying aura erupted from the man in black, and the pressure that only existed in the Purple Mansion Realm surged out.

The sudden situation surprised many people and quickly shouted: "Be careful!"

Young Master Ye's expression had not changed. When the man in black was about to attack, he slapped out with a backhand.

A pressure that was not as weak as the Zifu Realm suddenly rose from him, and the terrifying sword power rushed to the sky at the same time.

Bang!

Two palm lights collided fiercely in the air, and the heavy floor of the martial arts field exploded immediately. The rumbling sound echoed in all directions, deafening, making people's hearts beat wildly.

Not finished yet

Young Master Ye raised his eyes and glanced at him. A sword light fell from the sky to cover him. The scattered sword force condensed into a vertical sword light.

When the two sword lights crossed and formed a cross sword light, Young Master Ye pushed forward with an angry shout.

Puchi!

The man in black groaned and was shaken away. Young Master Ye himself remained motionless like a mountain.

"Xiao Ye's Flowing Sword Technique has been promoted to the eighth level!"

The elder outside the field looked shocked and said in a bit incredible.

"Hahaha, OK!"

Then he saw Luo Han, the leader of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, walked out with a smile and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ye, I am a genius who is rare in my Yunxiao Sword Pavilion in a thousand years. Such emergencies can be dealt with so casually."

The masked man in black on the field pulled the scarf below, revealing a familiar face for everyone, bowed and smiled: "Congratulations to Xiaoye, Liuguang Sword Art has been promoted to the eighth level!"

Everyone suddenly realized that it was just a test and smiles appeared on their faces.

With such strength, today, Xiaoye smashed Lin Yun in a different group battle, and I am afraid it will be a matter of being able to win.

Luo Han quickly stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what day it is?"

Young Master Ye said calmly: "Today is a different group battle in the Longmen Competition. I will kill Lin Yun. I will return the revenge of my junior brother a hundred times!"

"At that time, Jian Wuming drove my Yunxiao Jian Pavilion out of Qintian County, and replaced the sect he created with Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, which surpassed Yunxiao and bullied my Jian Pavilion for many years. This tone should be released."

Luo Han said angrily.

Young Master Ye's mouth curled up a chill and said lightly: "If he is tactful, he will admit defeat when he comes on stage. I really can't do anything to him. But as long as I do, I can make him worse than death and let Lingxiao Jiange lose his face because of his face."

"Little Lin Yun, Xiaoye, you don't have to think about it

Too many, this time, you have a great chance to compete for the top three."

"Yes, if you have better luck, you may not be able to compete for the top spot."

The other elders whispered, without taking Lin Yun in his words at all, as if he was already a dead person.

"Let's go, it's time to go."

At this moment, not only Yunxiao Jian Pavilion, but other forces also started to set off one by one and head to Longmen Square.

Half an hour later, many forces entered the VIP seats at the Longmen Battle Platform.

The figure of the King of Qin also appeared on the Purple Blue Throne, with Princess Fenghua and the eldest prince Qin Yu following around.

The disciples of various sects who have advanced to the top 32 have been waiting for a long time.

As soon as the King of Qin appeared, he had many eyes and looked over in one go.

Princess Fenghua saw the King of Qin nodding at her, and stood up and said, "The rules for the battle between the different groups are still the loser. After the top 16 is decided, the Holy Envoy will come and personally preside over the quarterfinals. The rules will also be determined by the Holy Envoy."

When many people heard the word "Saint Envoy", they felt a sudden change in their eyes.

Everyone knows that the real host of this Longmen Competition is the holy envoy with a mysterious origin.

His high position and terrifying strength are an existence that truly surpasses the empire and the four major sects.

However, he will only show up after the top 16 is decided, nor will he interfere in any force or personal grudges, and will remain absolutely neutral.

What is really exciting is that the top person in the Longmen Competition can make a random request to the Holy Envoy.

As long as it is within a reasonable range, the holy envoy can be satisfied. Someone once wanted a treasure. With the wave of his hand, the holy envoy took out more than ten treasures and let the other party choose. Some people also wanted their fathers to split the land and become kings in the Great Qin Empire, and the holy envoy was easily satisfied.

His words were much more effective in the Qin Empire than the King of Qin.

While Princess Fenghua was explaining the rules, Li Wuyou whispered: "Brother, how likely do you have to win against Mr. Ye?"

Lin Yun glanced at the other party and said, "You kid, have you been betting on Xianyun Tower again?"

"No, absolutely not, I just went to join in the fun. You may not guess that someone bet on a third-grade spiritual jade, betting that you will be at the top of the list."

"who?"

"Liu Shang."

Lin Yun was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "This guy always does something unexpected."

The third-grade spiritual jade is so rare.

It would be a pity if he lost. However, Lin Yun was quite happy that he trusted himself so much.

As far as he knows, his odds are terrible.

Not to mention the top of the list, no one even favored him when he was in the battle with Young Master Ye.

"But, brother, how much do you think you have the chance of winning?"

Li Wuyou asked.

Other people in Jiange also listened attentively.

"How much chance of winning is to be seen after the fight."

Lin Yun felt that his chances of winning were at least 50%, but it was difficult to make a decision without fighting.

At present, he is at the peak of all aspects.

The only thing that is a little troublesome is that his martial soul, Zhulong, has been sleeping after swallowing Wu Mohan's demon soul. He still cannot wake up until now, and he is a little overwhelmed.

"The battle between the different groups has officially begun!"

Princess Fenghua, who explained the rules next to the Purple Blue Throne, said no more and said in a deep voice: "The first battle is the Prince of Yanxin of Hunyuan Sect, fighting against Tang Yuan of Xuantian Sect."

Whoosh!

After the words came, two figures fell on the battlefield.

Although Tang Yuan, the core disciple of Xuantian, had some experiences in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, his strength improved quickly. However, in the eyes of everyone, the gap with Young Master Yanxin is still a bit too big.

There is basically no big suspense in this battle.

As expected, after ten moves, the terrifying dragon elephant power burst out from the body of Young Master Yanxin.

A punch hit the amazing power of the ten tripods, and the ancient holy sound echoed in all directions. There was no fancy, and with this terrifying force alone, he crushed Tang Yuan's power of dragon and tiger, and then knocked him down the platform.

/>Ten moves to crush Tang Yuan, the young master Yanxin himself is still not revealing or revealing himself.

The feeling it gives people is unfathomable, and it seems that half of its strength has not been used, which is quite exaggerated.

"Young Master Yan Xin wins!"

The referee waited until Tang Yuan actually landed before announcing the victory.

The corners of the young master Yan Xin's mouth raised slightly, and he looked down at Tang Yuan on the ground with a condescending face, and smiled: "Do you have the Dragon and Tiger Fist? But that's it."

Immediately afterwards, his eyes swept and fell among the people in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion in the VIP seat.

Lin Yun suddenly felt a sharp gaze, and he stabbed straight in, his expression calm and he didn't care.

"It's a pity that I can't do it myself, you boy."

Young Master Yan Xin said something to himself and then floated down.

"This guy seems to be saying that the junior brother will definitely be defeated by Mr. Ye."

Xinyan looked unhappy and hummed softly.

"The others think so, too."

Lin Yun said lightly.

However, the strength of this young master Yanxin is indeed a bit difficult to see through. The power of the Ten Cauldrons? Could it be that he has practiced the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art to the sixth level, but it is a bit impossible to think about it.

If you want to practice the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art to the sixth level, you must refine a Tianto Demon Pill.

It is not difficult to collect the power of the entire sect and kill Tianpo, but it is too expensive just for a young master of Rock Heart.

After thinking about it, I can only have some other opportunities.

Martial souls, secret techniques, and alien fruits are all possible.

The war continues, except for the existence of the young master, who can still crush the opponent. Every other battle is very fierce, and the suspense of victory and loss always exists.

In many games, the situation even reversed back and forth, and the winner was decided in the last second.

On the one hand, it proves that the existence of the young master is indeed powerful, but it also shows that there are no weak leaders in all the leaders who can enter the top 32.

In fact, even if the young master crushes his opponent, he has to use at least ten moves.

Instead of sweeping the opponent easily with just one move like in the group stage.

"The eighth battle, Bai Lixuan of Lingxiao Jiange, fight against Zuo Yun of Hunyuan Sect!"

Before he could finish his words, a boiling sound suddenly sounded in Longmen Square.

In the battle between the different groups, there are three focus battles, Bai Lixuan vs Zuo Yun, Qin Yu vs Guanshan Young Master, and the rest are Lin Yun vs Ye Master.

Both of them are rising stars, and Bai Lixuan is even more successful in the Holy Body, known as the first person under the young master.
Chapter completed!