"This has just begun. On behalf of the Sword God Sect, I challenge all the sect leaders of the third-rate sects. So, who will be the first?" Ye Shaohan's voice resounded, like a dark wind, blowing through the surrounding sects.
Ye Shaohan's words did not break the silence around him, as if his voice was the source of the silence around him. As his voice echoed in the wind and snow, the surrounding area became more and more silent.
Absolute silence often creates an invisible coercion. At least, Ye Shaohan stood there and became a coercive presence.
No one from the third-rate sect stood up, they just stared silently at the figure in front of them, Sheng Xue, dressed in white.
That figure in white clothes like snow, Ye Shaohan's grace was completely imprinted in the depths of their eyes. Ye Shaohan turned around, his eyes fell on the position of Lingtian Sect from a distance, and said lightly: "In the first battle, the Sword God Sect challenges the leader of Lingtian Sect!
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Silence! The surrounding area became quieter and quieter. At this moment, everyone finally realized why Ye Shaohan wanted to implement this rule that had been covered up for thousands of years. Everyone gradually felt Ye Shaohan's madness.
Sweeping through the unrivaled sect was just to create an opportunity to kill Ling Tian Sect Ling Yue, in front of everyone, in front of the sect chief, and in front of the three hall masters.
Bang! Ling Yue was trembling all over. He still could not forget that scene on the ice field. His fear of Ye Shaohan had become his instinct.
There was fear in Ling Yue's eyes. He had a feeling that as long as the other party had a thought, he would be destroyed.
"I remember that the rule stipulated this. If a challenger wants to challenge any sect, that sect must fight unconditionally. Am I right?" Ye Shaohan looked at him calmly with a hint of a smile on his lips.
Holding the old man.
Anyone can hear the killing intent in Ye Shaohan's words. Upon hearing this, the old man nodded and said slowly: "Yes!"
The sword finger was slightly raised, and the old man's eyes also fell on the location of Lingtian Sect. He pointed at Ling Yue who was standing in the crowd and said calmly: "Ling Yue, leader of Lingtian Sect, please come to the stage to challenge!"
Those third-rate sect leaders all looked at Ling Yue with evil eyes. If it weren't for the Lingtian Sect, how could that lunatic challenge all the third-rate sects?
"As the leader of a sect, how can we shrink back when faced with challenges?"
"The glory of the sect must be protected with life. As a sect leader, how can we back down!" A series of whispers sounded in Ling Yue's ears.
Those people once called themselves brothers, but now, these people's eyes show disgust.
The old man's words were even more biting than the cold wind. Ling Yue's body trembled, and an inexplicable chill spread in his heart. Looking at the familiar faces around him, Ling Yue felt like he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Feel.
Despair, the despair of being abandoned by the whole world! Ling Yue's eyes were blood red. At this moment, the fear in his eyes dissipated a lot.
Ling Yue's eyes glanced at those people coldly, even if I was going to die, I, Ling Yue, would die desperately.
Turning around, Ling Yue looked at the Ling Tian Sect disciples behind him and smiled. If his death could bring these disciples a chance to live, then it would be worth it.
"Remember, as a warrior, you must be fearless, and as a man, you must be brave and courageous!"
After saying that, Ling Yue felt a surge of absolute momentum, turned around, and walked forward without hesitation.
"When I was young, I was never frivolous. Today, I am crazy!" Ling Yue looked at the sky and roared.
With the roar, Ling Yue's figure suddenly rushed out, his eyes fixed on Ye Shaohan, and a terrifying aura surged out of his body. This aura seemed to have broken through the fake spiritual realm and reached the spiritual realm.
At this moment, Ling Yue shattered the spiritual crystal and burned the power of his soul. A breath of absolute despair filled his heart. For this madness, he cut off all hope of life.
Ling Yue's figure was like a meteor streaking across the sky, rushing straight towards the platform.
During this process, Ling Yue's aura continued to rise, and the bottleneck that had been blocking him suddenly dissipated. With this absolute determination, his sword intent evolved to its peak.
"I did take action in the future, so even if you die today, I will make you pay the price!" Looking at the white-clothed Shengxue figure, Ling Yue roared, echoing around him.
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Meteors streaked across the sky, and the whole world dimmed in vain.
Countless eyes stared at the falling light, and they all felt Ling Yue's madness.
The momentum surged crazily, and Ling Yueqi's crazy roar resounded: "Even if you die today, I will make you pay the price!"
The roar resounded throughout the world, and endless resentment filled Ling Yue's body.
Lin Xuan's eyes were blood red, his hands were tightly clasped together, and his nails were already deep into his palms.
Blood dripped down the palm of his hand, but Lin Xuan didn't know it. His eyes had stopped on the falling light, and he knew that Ling Yue was finished.
The third-rate sect leaders fell silent. At this moment, they could feel Ling Yue's madness.
Holding the long sword, Ling Yue integrated the vitality of this life into it. This was Ling Yue's last sword.
A sword that brings death and life! The bright sword light burst out, covering up Ling Yue's figure. This sword carried the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
Facing this sword, even the second-level spiritual warriors who master the rules must avoid the edge temporarily, because the rules they control make it difficult to neutralize this sword.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan still looked at the sword light with a calm expression, his white clothes fluttering. At this moment, the selfless sword intent condensed on Ye Shaohan.
Faced with such a sword, Ye Shaohan could not defeat it with just his physical strength.
"A sword blended with life, not bad!" Ye Shaohan said lightly, taking a step forward, the shadow of the sword condensed out, and was held in Ye Shaohan's hand.
"But, it's just good!" Ye Shaohan took a step down, and the flames of reincarnation emerged below him.
Ye Shaohan did not dodge or use any fancy movements. He used the most direct sword, which was integrated with the sword's intention.
The flame of reincarnation followed the sword shadow without any fancy sword moves. Ye Shaohan counterattacked in the most direct way.
Bang bang! Two sword lights met, and their roar echoed around. The two dim sword lights dissipated at the same time, but a cluster of beating silver flames emerged, drowning the figures of Ye Shaohan and Ling Yue.
Looking at the cluster of silver flames, the Fire Emperor of the Suzaku tribe suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the fire of the Suzaku fire surrounding the Fire Emperor fell in vain and became darker and darker.
"What kind of flame is that?" The Fire Emperor's face became more serious: "Why do I instinctively feel trembling!"
The unique property of the reincarnation flame is that it is extremely hot on one side and extremely cold on the other.
For a moment, the snowflakes on the right turned into water vapor and filled the air. On the left, there were gusts of wind, which was extremely strange.
And it was in this strange scene that Ye Shaohan's figure slowly emerged.
Flames were rising under his feet, and snowflakes were flying around him. Ye Shaohan stood in the void, looking calmly at where the third-rate sect was, and said calmly: "Then, let's all come together!"
The dark wind blew by, and Ye Shaohan's voice was as biting as the cold wind.
The leaders of the third-rate sects all raised their heads and looked at Ye Shaohan in astonishment. At this moment, everyone gradually felt the arrogance of Ye Shaohan.
Among the third-rate sects, many of their sect leaders are first-level spiritual masters. In addition, the number of third-rate sects is extremely large, and there are hundreds of them.
The expressions of both Qing Jue and Jue Lin changed slightly. If all the third-rate sect masters came up, there would be no less than dozens of first-level spiritual warriors.
Although a spiritual master warrior who masters the rules can suppress a first-level spiritual master warrior, if there are many first-level spiritual master warriors, the result will not be certain.
"That's too much!" A third-rate sect leader sneered: "Who does he think he is, three legends?"
"Young and frivolous!" Another third-rate sect leader also sneered: "You want to defeat us on your own!"
Bang bang! The two third-rate sect leaders stepped out with swords in hand, and two long rainbows shot towards Ye Shaohan.
At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly roared, and bursts of roaring sounds shook the earth and roared in the world. A terrifying sword intention condensed on Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan's sword intent is extremely terrifying, at least those who have seen Ye Shaohan's sword intent think so.
In the Martial God Continent, it is difficult to find someone who has condensed the sword intention to this point. With just the sword intention, Ye Shaohan can influence the power of heaven and earth.
A huge shadow appeared in the horrified gazes of the two men, condensing into a huge sword shadow, suspended in the sky above Ye Shaohan.
"What a terrifying sword intent!" Xuan Wuye took a breath, raised his head, and glanced at Murong Yu. At this moment, Murong Yu's face was also extremely solemn.
"The sword intent is so condensed that it ignores the rules!" Huang Pu whispered. After saying this, Huang Pu glanced at the proud man and sighed: "In this regard, you are not as good as him!"
Ye Shaohan slowly raised his right hand and pointed it as a sword. He looked at the two figures shooting towards them with indifferent eyes. Without any hesitation, Ye Shaohan pointed directly.
The sky and the earth dimmed in vain at this moment. The huge sword shadow suddenly fell down and fell into the void in front, tearing the void apart. Its sword intent penetrated the turbulent flow of space and directly enveloped the two rushing figures.
This strike was earth-shattering. The two figures rolled around, and the sword intent condensed on their bodies was directly torn to pieces. Their faces were extremely pale, and they stepped back continuously.
"Who else is next?" Ye Shaohan took a step directly, and his momentum spread crazily on him. Since appearing, Ye Shaohan has been restraining his momentum.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan did not restrain himself deliberately, and his momentum directly broke through the Lingzong realm and reached the Lingzong realm.
Before the two people could stop, the coercion exploded directly, and the sword energy condensed into an air sword, which crashed down on the two people.
Bang bang! The two figures fell downwards like kites with broken strings. The sky was stained with blood. The series of blood beads fell on the snowflakes and fell weakly on the platform.
Ye Shaolan stared at all this in confusion. A long time ago, she thought she knew Ye Shaohan's cultivation very well, but now she was confused. Like others, she could not see through Ye Shaohan's strength.