When Ye Linyuan saw the crowd gathered around him, he first slashed out with a sword energy, and he followed closely behind the sword energy and rushed towards the crowd!
He knew that he could never stand in the middle of the Immortal Platform and be surrounded. If they formed a formation, he would face at least eight enemies from different directions at the same time!
Now, only by occupying a corner of Sendai can we hope to survive!
"He wants to break out, he must be stopped!"
Before the sword energy could touch the crowd, the sound just now sounded again, making him twitch the corner of his mouth.
'This person is probably one of the twelve true successors of Ance Pavilion. He is an old fox on the same level as Shen Ming.'
Fortunately, he had chosen the direction of the breakout carefully, and it happened to avoid the two tough issues of Tianjian Sect and Demon Slayer Pavilion.
As soon as he thought about it, the sword energy had already landed in front of the crowd.
I saw the figure of the person standing on the first floor of the battle circle flashing, and without even the slightest thought of resisting, he went directly behind the other person.
Before Ye Linyuan could be happy, he saw three Demon Slayer Pavilion disciples standing in front of him, preparing to intercept him!
Two people are holding shields, and one is holding a sword. They are both at the third level of upper level cultivation!
‘Trap! It seems that he has already guessed that I would choose this side to break out.
So, the reason why this person was panicking just now was entirely to deceive himself?
No, it’s possible to tell the people setting up the formation to be prepared.’
Ye Linyuan thought to himself, but he didn't dare to stop. Now the people behind him were almost surrounding him. If he stopped now, he would have to wait for death.
He had no choice but to slash with his sword, cutting the two shields of unknown quality into two halves together with the long knife, and then sent the three brothers from the Demon Slayer Pavilion to lie down with one palm at a time.
'May Goddess of Mercy protect them from being trampled to death, Amen...'
Ye Linyuan simply gave a reverse blessing and immediately rushed forward past them, not forgetting to shout: "Hey, there are three Demon Slayers lying here. If you have any hatred, remember to step on them!"
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In front of him were the disciples of Wanbao Pavilion who had just circled behind the three of them. Seeing how tough Ye Linyuan was, they could only keep retreating and did not dare to conflict with him head-on!
Originally, the Immortal Terrace was not big. Ye Linyuan kept approaching, and the three of them kept retreating.
When he was about to reach the edge of the Nonsendai, he suddenly accelerated and sent the three of them down with a swing of his sword!
At this point, there are forty-eight people left on the stage.
Ye Linyuan turned around, and before he even had time to say a harsh word, he saw a blade of light coming towards him!
He ducked his head and slit the man's right shoulder with his backhand sword. He used the same move as Ming Yi's sword. He turned slightly to one side, grabbed his clothes and threw the man off the Immortal Platform!
Smelling the fishy sweetness into his nose, the blood energy consumed by the red blood he just used began to gradually recover, and after just coming into contact with these people's bodies, the star energy in his body was also growing.
There were fewer and fewer people on the stage, and Ye Linyuan also began to move from the edge of the Immortal Stage to the center.
After all, these people are only in the third grade.
Star power cannot leave the body. If you want to effectively attack Ye Linyuan, the only way is to besiege him at close range!
But once they are closely surrounded and faced with the Seven Sins and Red Blood, there is only one end for them...
When Ye Linyuan returned to the center of Lunxiantai, there were only thirteen people left on the stage.
The other three were Demon Slayer Pavilion disciples holding broken knives and broken shields in their hands. Seeing that there were no shoe prints or anything like that on their bodies, they probably had not been stepped on.
"call……"
Ye Linyuan exhaled a breath of turbid air. The accumulated stars in his star chart were enough to fill three stars, which was considered to have completed one percent of the cultivation of the third level.
He glanced around the Immortal Platform and asked the ten people still standing: "Who else is there to fight?"
One of the ten people moved, but he moved backward.
He was the only one among the ten who didn't win, and now he looked at Ye Linyuan like he was looking at a monster!
But this did not prevent the other nine people from attacking him!
At this time, their eyes were red. The nine of them exploded all the remaining star power in their bodies and attacked Ye Linyuan together!
Unfortunately, all their weapons were chopped into pieces by the Seven Sins in the previous round, and now they can only charge with bare hands!
In fact, they were not the only ones, Ye Linyuan was also jealous. Seeing that everyone had no weapons in their hands, he simply put the Seven Sins back into the scabbard.
The star power all over his body exploded, burning the red blood to the extreme! There were faint flames dancing on every inch of skin.
"This is Chi..."
The young elder from Nongyu Sect was stunned, looked up at Lord Wanjianxing, and quickly shut up before she could finish her words.
"Chi? Chi what?"
Ji Shanqing beside her was stunned: "Master, can you tell which spark this is?"
Not only Ji Shanqing, but also many people around looked at her, and everyone's eyes seemed to be asking about the origin of this Mars.
"Did not see it."
The elder forced a smile: "I'm just surprised to see this young man manifesting the flame body in the third level."
"Humph, you're not even close to me." Ji Shanqing snorted and continued to watch the battle on the Immortal Platform.
Ye Linyuan has collided head-on with someone!
His fist skills were not as good as his sword moves, and he had already received two punches from the opponent in this pair, and he only managed to hit the opponent's shoulder by exchanging injuries for injuries.
Although he said this, before the second person arrived, this person spit out a mouthful of blood and was knocked to the ground by him.
The blood energy consumed by the red blood just now was restored to 80% after this mouthful of blood was evaporated.
Ye Linyuan continued to rush towards the other person in full swing!
"No need to look anymore."
Lord Wan Jianxing shook his head in the audience seat and sent a message to a certain shadow: "This boy of yours is so lucky. After yesterday's catastrophe, all the red blood and blood-devouring stars became ninth-grade stars, let alone third-grade stars.
, I’m afraid that even the fourth grade can’t consume him.”
Xuying smiled bitterly: "He never lets anyone talk about luck in front of him."
"Are you afraid of being jealous?"
"No, he always said he had bad luck."
While everyone was chatting, Ye Linyuan had already sent the other nine people off the stage and looked at the tenth person again.
That is, the brother who retreated. Judging from the clothes he wore, he was a true descendant of An Ce Ge. He was probably the one who had just planned to besiege him.
"Senior brother, may I ask your name?"
Ye Linyuan has always been in awe of the people in Ancege, not because they are so noble, but because their methods are really terrifying.
So much so that now, Ye Linyuan doesn't dare to get too close to this person, for fear that he might have some back-up plans.
Strangely enough, this was the third time Ye Linyuan had seen his face. But for some reason, every time he saw him, it was like seeing this face for the first time.
"You just need to know that I am from Ance Pavilion. As for the name..."
The man smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "I'm afraid you won't remember it even if I tell you, so I won't mention it."
"Then let me ask my senior brother for advice."
Ye Linyuan didn't dare to stand up to this last person, so he pulled out the seven sins that had just been sheathed.
"well."
The man lowered his head and sighed, then slipped a folding fan from his sleeve and held it in his hand: "In the end, do you still want me to take action?"
I saw that man's figure flashing, and there was no trace of him on the entire Immortal Platform!