Chapter 651 Is the surname Ye a humble surname? Die to me
Worry?
Yan Zhan was even more worried at this time.
Like Sun Wen and others, he clenched his fists.
Especially when they saw the look on Jin She's face, the owner of Golden Sword Valley, they became even more worried about Ye Yan.
Outside the Ling Pavilion, too many people gathered.
Jin Ban's expression was extremely condensed, with a hint of joking: "Ye Yan, you think I'm just a ninth-level holy king, so you dare to fight, right?"
"To tell you the truth, I have already entered this realm a year ago. Although I have not yet reached the peak of the Ninth Level Saint King, I am not far away from here."
boom!
After Jin Ban finished speaking, a breath suddenly erupted from his body.
In an instant, the aura of the Nine-Level Saint King rippled out.
This spiritual power made many people's expressions tremble.
"retreat!"
Some even spoke, fear emerging in their eyes.
"What Jin Ban said is true. He is indeed only one step away from the peak of the Nine-Level Saint King."
"This Ye Yan is going to suffer a big loss!"
People around him sighed.
Jin Ban stared at Ye Yan and said, "Boy, did you see it? This is my power."
call out!
But when he was just showing off, lightning flashed under Ye Yan's feet, which made Ye Yan even faster. In an instant, he was in front of Jin Ban, and then suddenly punched out.
This punch was surrounded by thunder and lightning, which was extremely terrifying.
But Jin Ban dismissed it and said: "You dare to attack me first? You are looking for death!"
Facing this punch, Jin Ban roared, then pushed out a palm, and it was like a tiger's palm rushing towards him.
"The martial arts of the Holy King of Golden Sword Valley, Tiger King Palm!"
"Under this palm, Ye Yan is afraid..."
Bang!
Before anyone could finish their words, Ye Yan's punch came into contact with Jin Ban's palm, and then a dull sound echoed throughout the place.
Under his gaze, Jin Ban flew out like a kite with its string cut off.
"What?"
This scene shocked everyone present.
All the practitioners couldn't believe it.
Jin Ban couldn't block Ye Yan's punch?
"Jin Ban, lost?"
Nine-fold Saint King, lost?
In everyone's astonishment, Jin Ban's body fell to the ground, leaving a long mark.
This is something no one expected.
Even the people on the fourth floor of the Ling Pavilion had their eyes widened in disbelief.
Ye Yan, is he growing up too fast?
"Ye Yan, you...die!"
At this moment, Jin Ban wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up from the ground, and then took out a Holy King weapon and attacked Ye Yan fiercely. This was a golden sword.
The golden light flashes under the agitation.
But facing this scene, Ye Yan stepped forward and came to Jin Ban. He grasped Jin Ban's wrist with his palm.
Click!
With Ye Yan's force, Jin Ban's wrist was broken directly, and then Ye Yan moved his palm again, and the golden sword landed on Jin Ban's neck.
"Ye Yan, do you dare?"
Seeing this scene, Jin Tong from Golden Sword Valley suddenly roared.
"dare?"
"Why don't I, Ye Yan, dare?" Ye Yan used force directly, and the golden sword instantly cut through Jin Ban's neck.
Blood spurted out and Jin Ban died on the spot.
boom!
At this moment, Jin Tong's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the power of a half-step master in his body was also revealed. He stared at Ye Yan and said: "Boy, this is the South District, and you dare to kill him in front of me.
Kill gold and a half?"
"Now you should have made a breakthrough and reached the seventh level of the Holy King, right? You can compete with the ninth level of the Holy King, but I am a half-step venerable. In front of me, you are like an ant."
"Next, I will let you know the price of offending my Golden Sword Valley."
"The price?" Ye Yan sneered, his eyes full of coldness, "Today I came here, it was he who insulted me first, and it was he who provoked me. I kindly spared his life just now, and it was he who wanted to kill me.
Kill me."
"If you want to kill me, you should have expected this."
At this time, Ye Yan was also angry.
Jin Jiangu can only humiliate him, they can only kill him, and he can't fight back?
What's the point?
"Humph, Ye Yan, you should know that people have high and low status, and you are a humble person. Among the Ye surnames, who has ever been strong in this spiritual city? There is only one Ye Hei, and he is already dead.
, and among our surnames and our forces, there was a Human Emperor, so...your surname Ye is a despicable surname, and you are also a despicable person." Staring at Ye Yan, a person in Zilei Valley shouted.
"Despicable person?"
"A mean surname?"
Listening to these words, Ye Yan's eyes suddenly had a cold murderous intent.
He finally understood why his father had such ambitious aspirations.
People in Lingcheng are distinguished by their surnames?
Vulgar and short-sighted!
boom!
Without any hesitation, Ye Yan took a step forward and stood directly in front of the person who spoke in Purple Thunder Valley.
"Why, do you still want to kill me? Hahaha, Ye Yan, this is the Southern District, and I am the grandson of the seventh elder of Purple Thunder Valley. If you kill me, can you still walk away?"
"Today, if you kneel down and beg me, I might..." The person who spoke in Zi Lei Gu suddenly sneered.
Clang!
But before he could finish his words, Ye Yan's spiritual power turned into a sword and slashed away directly.
Please?
Do you want to forget it?
With one strike of the sword, the man's head was cut off directly.
Blood spilled on the spot!
But this man's head fell to the ground, and he was still alive. There was a look of deep astonishment in his eyes. He stared at Ye Yan and couldn't believe it.
In the Southern District, Ye Yan will kill whenever he says?
Is he really not afraid of death?
"Boy, you are really looking for death!" At this moment, both Jin Tong from the Golden Sword Valley and Master Banbu from the Purple Thunder Valley stood up.
Ye Yan's eyes narrowed, his expression unchanged.
"alright!"
"Now the auction is about to begin. If you don't come in, I'm afraid you won't be able to participate." But at this moment, a voice sounded from inside the Ling Pavilion.
After this voice fell, Jin Tong and others frowned slightly.
He also heard the indifference of the Lingge elders in his words.
"Boy, you are lucky, but since you are going to participate in the Battle of Marsh Mountain, then haha. But I just don't know if you can survive that day." Staring at Ye Yan, Jin Tong and others sneered, and then
It's time to step into the Ling Pavilion.
A light flashed in Ye Yan's eyes.
Am I lucky?
Consider yourself lucky!
As for whether you can survive that day?
In the Ling Pavilion of Southern District, who can kill me?
Wow!
Ye Yan also took one step forward and walked directly towards the Ling Pavilion.
In front of the fourth-floor door, there were Ling Pavilion deacons who personally guarded the place. They revealed the aura of the Half-Step Master. Then they looked at Jin Tong and the others and said, "Unrelated persons are not allowed in. Only those with invitations can enter."
After his voice fell, Jin Tong and others immediately took out an invitation letter.
"Green invitation?"
"enter!"
Invitations are graded from lowest to highest in red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. Green invitations are extremely noble.
After all, some sect leaders and others were able to get cyan invitation letters.
"Boy, have you seen it? I myself have an invitation letter, and it's green! This is my background, this is my identity as Jin Tong, and you... can only rely on Yan Academy to pick you up.