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Chapter 1441: What is a royal artifact!

Chapter 1,441 What is a king-level artifact!
Everyone urged the god to remove the ball.
The ball in Ye Xinghe's hand has the word "three" written on it.
He raised his head and looked around, and saw the young man in white robe next to Su Liusheng holding the same ball.
The young man in white robe saw Ye Xinghe's number and said excitedly: "Senior Brother Su, I have the same surname as Ye!"
"In this scene, see how I chop off his head!"
Everyone is laughing wantonly, how arrogant is it?
As if he hadn't heard anything, Wen Chengye said loudly: "Those who are also number one, come on stage to compete!"
A man and a woman walked out of the crowd, it was Su Liu and Yu Qingwan.
Seeing this scene, Yu Qingwan decisively handed over her hand: "I admit defeat!"
Su Liu chuckled disdainfully: "Trash! I don't even dare to fight!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the crowd, closing his eyes to rest.
Yu Qingwan returned to the two of them and shook her head helplessly.
After Ye Xinghe said a few words of comfort, he turned his attention to the competition field again.
The second round of competition has just ended.
After the two princes left, Wen Chengye said again: "We are both No. 3, come on stage to compete!"
"Finally it's me!"
The young man in white robe could not wait and jumped onto the competition stage.
Then, he turned his eyes and landed on Ye Xinghe. He hooked his hands and chuckled: "You little loser, get up here and die!"
Everyone looked shocked, shook their heads and sighed.
"Ye Xinghe unexpectedly met Zhu Mo, what a bad luck!"
"Who doesn't know that Zhu Mo is cold-blooded and murderous, and his methods are extremely cruel!"
"How can any of the disciples who fell into his hands be found dead?"
After hearing this, Ye Xinghe showed no fear on his face, but showed a playful smile.
He slowly walked up to the competition stage and slightly cupped his hands: "Please enlighten me!"
Zhu Mo turned his palm and two swords fell into his hands.
The sword is about three feet long, red in color, and seems to be stained with rust.
When the divine gang is activated, red light gradually lights up.
A fierce murderous aura rushed towards my face!
Everyone in the audience exclaimed with fear on their faces!
Zhu Mo smiled proudly: "My two war knives are called gold-devouring war blades, and they are low-grade king-level artifacts!"
"You are lucky to die under my sword!"
Ye Xinghe sneered and said: "A broken low-grade king-level artifact is worthy of you showing off like this?"
"Look, what is a king-level artifact!"
He turned his palm, and a golden light suddenly lit up!
Zheng——
The clear sound of the sword resounded throughout the sky!
Ye Xinghe raised his hand and reached into the golden light, struggling to pull out the Sky Light Shadow Bearing Sword.
An astonishing sword force suddenly rose up!
The smile on Zhu Mo's face froze in an instant and turned pale in horror!
"A spiritual sword? How is this possible!"
Ye Xinghe smiled coldly: "Now, I give you a chance to choose."
"Admit defeat, or die!"
Zhu Mo suddenly frowned and said angrily: "It's just a spiritual sword, but you still want to scare me?"
"When I kill you, your sword will belong to me!"
Ye Xinghe snorted coldly: "Since you are looking for death, I will help you!"
He jumped up and stabbed out with his sword!
Ye Xinghe shouted loudly and stabbed out with his sword!
The magical power of Tianguang Shadow Sword: Transform into Shadow!
On the sword blade, golden light shot out, turning into thousands of sword shadows, slashing towards Zhu Mo's chest!
Zhu Mo's eyes widened and turned pale with horror!
The spiritual king-level artifact is so terrifying!
He can't block this move!
His body continued to tremble, and he screamed in despair: "Even if it means death, I will drag you to die with me!"
"The true fire of Chiyang Xuandi burns everything in the world!"
"Take my move, Fentian Chidi Soul-Severing Knife!"
All the divine energy in Zhu Mo's body merged into the sword and chopped it down hard!
The red sword light roared in, hit the golden sword shadow in the sky, and exploded with a bang!
However, the sword shadows filled the sky, seemingly endless!
When the red sword light exploded, the sword shadow passed through the scattered energy and shot directly into Zhu Mo's chest!
puff!
The shadow of the sword pierced the chest, splashing blood rain all over the sky and falling down!
Zhu Mo's body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes filled with unwillingness and unwillingness to rest in peace!
Ye Xinghe sheathed his sword calmly, turned around and walked off the competition stage.
Everyone's face was full of shock. When they saw Ye Xinghe approaching, they all gave way as if they were seeing a ghost!
On the bench, Xiao Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "This kid is more powerful than I thought!"
"Perhaps, putting the future of the Red Thunder League in his hands is the most correct choice!"
Wen Chengye also nodded and chuckled, with approval in his eyes, and announced loudly:
"In the third round of competition, Ye Xinghe wins!"
The anger in Su Liu's eyes became even stronger, he clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "You deserve to die, surnamed Ye!"
"I don't believe it anymore. I won't be able to draw you in the next round!"
Ye Xinghe chuckled: "I hope so!"
Wen Chengye threw the ball again and it hung in the air.
This time, there are only five balls, and one person must have a bye.
The five people took off the balls and looked down.
Ye Xinghe held the No. 4 ball in his hand and looked around.
The ball in Yu Qingwan's hand had the word "four" written on it.
She smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Junior Brother Ye, what a coincidence!"
"Anyway, I have no chance of becoming an intermediate elder, so I might as well take this opportunity to help you!"
After saying that, Yu Qingwan held up her hands and said loudly: "I admit defeat!"
Wen Chengye was slightly surprised, then nodded and said: "Yu Qingwan admits defeat, the ones who have a bye this round are Ye Xinghe and Su Liu!"
"You two are left, let's fight quickly!"
"yes!"
The remaining two disciples jumped onto the competition stage together.
One of the disciples was Su Liu's subordinate, dressed in purple robes and with a rebellious face.
He looked coldly, looked at the black-robed disciple in front of him, and said disdainfully: "Are you going to admit defeat, or shall I beat you down?"
The black-robed disciple chuckled and said, "Do you really think you will win?"
His body shook, and a majestic momentum suddenly rose!
The momentum continues to rise, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached the seventh floor of the Divine Sea Realm!
"What?"
The purple-robed disciple turned pale with horror and exclaimed: "Zhao He, you actually hide your strength!"
Zhao He laughed loudly: "Soldiers are deceitful!"
"If I hadn't been dormant for many years, I wouldn't have had the chance to reach the top today!"
"You guys, accept your fate!"
His hands formed a seal, and his body lit up with a bright golden light!
The golden light rises and turns into a golden ancient Buddha. He puts his palms together and chants sutras loudly!
Golden Buddhist inscriptions condensed into a cage, covering the purple-robed young man inside!
Zhao He shouted loudly, and the ancient Buddha struck out with a palm!
Before the force of the palm arrived, the wind from the palm arrived first, causing everyone to stagger around!
The young man in purple robe turned pale with horror and exclaimed: "I surrender!"
As soon as the words were entered, the purple-robed young man knelt down slumped, no longer willing to fight!
The sky before his eyes was filled with Buddhist texts, which gradually dispersed and gradually returned to calm.
The whole square was suddenly silent!
After pondering for a long time, a few people started whispering.
"What's going on? Why did he suddenly admit defeat when neither of them moved?"
"I can't understand it either, it's so strange!"
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and stared into Zhao He's eyes.
I saw a flash of red light quietly flashing in his black eyes.
"I see."
Ye Xinghe chuckled lightly, already knowing Zhao He's method of victory.
Chapter completed!
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