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Chapter 650 What kind of demons and ghosts, I, Ye Yan, will kill them with one sword

Looking at this figure, everyone thought they had seen it wrong.

Ye Yan is coming?

"Is it really him?"

"He dares too?"

Question marks were written on everyone's faces.

This girl just killed two venerables from the Nine Winds Valley yesterday and injured Lu Zhen, but today she entered the Ling Pavilion with such swagger?

Moreover, there is no one around.

Did he come by himself?

"The land of the Southern District, where is he?"

Gudong!

Many people were dumbfounded!

This is the Southern District, not your Yan Academy.

You have offended the Nine Winds Valley. Are you not seeking death by coming here?

Wow!

At this time, many young people in Jiu Feng Valley immediately focused their attention on Ye Yan.

"Ye Yan!"

"How dare you come here?"

"Boy, what are you doing..." Staring at Ye Yan, many young men in the Nine Winds Valley had stern looks, and a murderous intent emerged in their eyes.

"Okay, with your little power, you are at the level of a third- or fourth-level holy king, right? Stop bragging. If you were inside the Ling Pavilion, if you put it outside, I would have already killed you when you opened your mouth.

." After looking at them, Ye Yan spoke directly, interrupting their words.

"you!"

A young man stood up, his expression extremely cold.

"What, you don't accept it?"

"It looks like you are already eighteen years old, right? You are a little older than me, but your realm is only a third-level holy king. Ha, to be honest, if I were eighteen years old and still a third-level holy king, I would just hit me to death.

, what are you still doing alive?”

"Shame on you!"

Ye Yan said.

Gudong!

Hearing these words, the young man's face turned dark.

He is eighteen years old, a third-level holy king, and is a genius in the Nine Winds Valley. Even if we look at the entire Southern District, there are not many people who can compare with him.

Whenever I go out, there are always people making noises, and others look at me with envy.

Even some young girls throw themselves into their arms and shower them with compliments.

But now, Ye Yan actually calls him a waste?

angry!

Angry to the extreme.

But what can be done?

Seeing Ye Yan's momentum, he could only hold it in.

"Hey, boy, don't be too arrogant." At this moment, the people from the Golden Sword Valley came, and Jin Tong's eyes exuded a cold look.

"Jintong!"

"Jintong from the Golden Sword Valley is at the level of a half-step venerable. He is only twenty-six years old and has reached this level."

Many people took a breath, with shock in their eyes.

But facing this person, Ye Yan sneered.

Just a half-step master.

In the eyes of others, he is very powerful, but in the eyes of Ye Yan, what does it mean?

"The Sixth-Level Saint King is indeed very strong when fighting against the Nine-Level Saint King. Being able to reach such a level at such an age also has talent. But there is no shortage of geniuses in our spiritual city. In the past three thousand years alone, within the spiritual city,

There have been countless geniuses, but how many of them have truly survived?"

"Especially for someone as arrogant as you!"

At this time, another voice sounded.

"Purple Thunder Valley, Purple Lion!"

Looking at this figure, many people were speechless.

This is also a half-step venerable.

They are all here today.

Facing these people and listening to these words, Ye Yan chuckled and said: "In Lingcheng, there are probably more self-righteous people, and more people will die, right?"

"Boy, you say we are self-righteous? Haha, according to your opinion, we are not as good as you? Hahaha, the Holy King dares to speak like this? It would be fine if you were the Nine-Level Holy King, you are just a small Sixth-Level Holy King.

How dare you use such a tone?"

At this time, a person in front of Jin Tong suddenly shouted.

At this sound, spiritual power shot out.

"Ninth Level Holy King!"

"He is Jin Tong's younger brother, Jin Ban!"

Facing such power, Ye Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, he could feel that more and more young people from the South District were coming towards him.

What's the meaning?

Want to humiliate yourself?

Do you want to take action here?

Why is Ye Yan afraid?

"This is the Ling Pavilion!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was filled with full power.

With these words, many people swallowed their saliva immediately.

"Elder Lingge."

"Ninth Level Venerable?"

"This is what an elder is like. If he is the master of the Ling Pavilion..."

"The masters of the Ling Pavilion in the four major regions of East, West, South and North are all great lords who have transcended the tribulation. However, they have not made a move for too many years, so no one knows what level of great lord they have reached."

hiss!

Listening to such discussion, many people took a deep breath.

No wonder over the years, there have been many treasures in the Ling Pavilion but no one dared to snatch them.

With the four great lords who have transcended tribulations sitting in charge, who dares to act rashly?

"Boy, good luck to you!" Jin Ban looked coldly, "But when the auction is over, I think you will also walk out of the Ling Pavilion. By then..."

"Why wait until then..." Before Jin Ban could finish his words, Ye Yan shouted immediately.

"If you want to fight, you can fight now!" Ye Yan shouted.

I came here to participate in the auction in good condition, without provoking anyone, but this group of people came out to target me?

Even so arrogant.

Facing this scene, how could Ye Yan endure it?

Ever since he started practicing, Ye Yan has never endured it.

If you dare to pretend to be a demon in front of yourself, you will kill them all with one sword.

The person who spoke now was only the Ninth Level Saint King.

"Ye Yan, hey, I know what you have in mind. This is the Ling Pavilion, and I won't do anything to you, but..." Jin Ban narrowed his eyes.

"Ling Pavilion?"

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you outside the Ling Pavilion."

Ye Yan said.

What?

After saying this, everyone around was startled.

Going outside the Ling Pavilion?

Is Ye Yan crazy?

Inside the Ling Pavilion, no one dared to make a move.

But if he went outside the Ling Pavilion and was no longer bound by the Ling Pavilion, if Jin Ban wanted to kill Ye Yan, wouldn't he just do it casually?

"You..." Even Jin Ban was surprised.

"Don't you dare?"

"Shut up if you don't dare." Ye Yan said.

"Hahaha, how could I, Jin Ban, dare not? Ye Yan, you overestimate yourself. Since you are seeking death, I will help you." After the voice fell, Jin Ban immediately stepped out of the Ling Pavilion.

Wow!

For a moment, Ye Yan also moved and stepped out of this place.

Outside the Ling Pavilion, many people gathered in an instant.

The turmoil here also attracted the attention of many people.

Especially the fourth floor of the Ling Pavilion.

All these big shots stared down and looked down.

"Oh, it's just a fight between a group of boys."

"However, what is interesting is that one of them...is Ye Yan."

After saying these words, the expressions of these important figures suddenly became condensed, and they all looked down.

Yan Zhan, Sun Wen and others were also here. Even Ye Tianque came in advance, and their eyes immediately looked down.

"Yan Zhan, what's wrong? Are you worried?"

"Your Yan Academy has accepted an arrogant disciple this time. It's a pity that your Yan Academy has not restrained you. This time, I, the Golden Sword Valley, can help you discipline and discipline him." In the fourth floor, Jin She, the master of the Golden Sword Valley, spoke slowly, just

There was a strong coldness in this voice.

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