Chapter 1318

"Fuck, isn't this the blood sword madman? What the hell is he going to do?"

Among the crowd in the square, a young man at the first level of the Divine King Realm frowned.

The blood sword madman is a well-known sword lunatic.

He is addicted to swords like his life, and has an extremely abnormal personality.

Usually, he likes to challenge the arrogance who is weaker than himself but has a great reputation.

Once someone was targeted by him, very few survived.

"Blood Sword Maniac, do you want to attack that ruthless man?"

A young man in white on the second floor of the Divine King Realm sneered.

"There's a good show to watch now."

A green-robed young man on the third floor of the Divine King Realm next to him blinked, shook his head and smiled.

All kinds of discussions sounded from all directions in the square.

Many people naturally gave up a passage, allowing the blood sword madman to come to Ye Yun unimpeded.

"Ye Chen, I heard that you are a ruthless person?"

The blood sword maniac grinned, and tapped Ye Yun with the huge blood sword in his hand.

"Are you here to die?"

Ye Yun didn't answer his words, but shrugged and smiled with a cold expression.

"Haha, so crazy!
But, I like your kid's character... During this journey, my blood-drinking mad sword has not lost the blood of an arrogant swordsman like you! "

The blood sword maniac Jie Jie laughed strangely, and in his fierce eyes, the blood-colored sword intent kept flickering, unusually sharp.

Seeing that the blood sword maniac was so ferocious, many swordsmen who were in the Godly Realm couldn't help but back away.

Only some high-level god-king-level swordsman arrogances sneered at this.

The blood sword madman is just a lunatic. Although he has good sword skills, he can only have a place among many strong people.

In the square, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

There are many people whose cultivation base and swordsmanship are better than the blood sword maniac.

However, the Jiange trial activities have not yet started, and everyone is keeping a low profile in tacit understanding.

"Ha, as expected of a ruthless person, facing the blood sword madman on the second floor of the God King Realm, he didn't give in at all, without a trace of timidity..."

A young man at the first level of the Divine King Realm looked at Ye Yun and said excitedly.

He was the first batch of swordsmen who came to the Hanging Island Square.

I have seen Ye Chen kill Xin Zhu with a single sword.

So the impression of Ye Chen has always been very deep.

In addition, he has always held a certain prejudice against the blood sword madman, so he naturally hoped that Ye Chen would take action and kill this perverted blood sword madman.

The young man glanced around and found that the Jiange disciples did not intend to intervene, so the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a faint smile.

It is worthy of Jiange.

For this kind of upcoming battle, they actually watched from the sidelines.

From this point of view.

Jiange also wants to choose a more powerful swordsman to join Jiange.

On the mountain of God.

In the main hall of an ancient palace.

Sikong Ying and several elders stood in the main hall, watching the upcoming conflict in the square.

Elder Duan observed silently for a few seconds, and then said: "Well, this blood sword madman's sword skills are amazing, and his real combat power should be higher than Xin Zhu..."

The other elders nodded deeply.

Although the disciples of the Jiange seldom appear in the world, they give the monks of the gods an extremely powerful feeling, almost invincible.

But in fact, Jiange disciples are also divided into three, six, and nine grades, but outsiders rarely know it.

The dead Xin Zhu was just an elite disciple of Jiange's inner sect, far from being a disciple of Tianjiao.

Therefore, in the vast land of the gods, it is quite normal that there are swordsmen who can surpass Xin Zhu in strength.

"Ah."

Sikong Ying smiled and nodded.

He also wanted to know if this Ye Chen could defeat the blood sword madman.

in the hall.

hum!
A beam of transmitted light suddenly soared into the air from the southeast corner of the hall, and a powerful aura was released like a tidal wave.

Everyone's expressions changed, and their expressions immediately became respectful.

In the light, an old man in red clothes walked out.

The old man in red was on the eighth floor of the God Emperor Realm, much higher than Sikong Ying.

"I've met Deputy Pavilion Master Xu!"

When Sikong Ying and others saw this person, they immediately bowed.

"no."

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu waved his hand lightly, glanced at the square in the distance, and then laughed: "This time you have found a lot of swordsman talents in the world, and the number of people has almost exceeded 10,000 people!
It's a pity, we still only recruit three people! "

After listening to these words.

A gleam of joy appeared on Sikong Ying's face.

For Vice Pavilion Master Xu to say that, it was a compliment to his work.

Although he is the cabinet master in the world, but in terms of status, he is not as good as a deputy cabinet master in the world.

Si Kongying was about to tell the story of Ye Chen when he suddenly heard Deputy Pavilion Master Xu's voice.

"Hey, it's interesting that the fifth floor of the Godly Realm challenges the second floor of the Godly King Realm in this square!"

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu took two steps forward and said with interest.

Si Kongying explained next to him: "This little cultivator in the Godly Realm is called Ye Chen, and his sword speed is extremely fast. Even an elite inner sect disciple at the first level of the Godly King Realm in the world is no match for him..."

"Is it that great?"

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu was slightly surprised, staring carefully at the two people who were preparing to fight in the square, and smiled lightly.

Sikong Ying smiled and nodded.

The others did not speak, and were quietly observing the upcoming battle in the square.

……

Facing the challenge of the blood sword madman, Ye Yun drew out the Silver Dragon Sword.

"If I use the sword, you will die."

Ye Yun looked indifferently, staring at the blood sword madman, and said indifferently: "If you have any last words, tell them now!"

"Haha, I know your sword is fast, but my defense cannot be penetrated at all with your cultivation!"

The blood sword madman laughed and said, his expression was extremely crazy.

call……

Suddenly, a layer of red light surged from his body.

This layer of red light was extremely thick, completely protecting him like armor.

"This is the god-level blood spirit armor, right?"

A young man in the Divine King Realm next to him said in surprise.

A middle-aged man nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, this blood spirit armor is very defensive. If a monk in the state of gods does not have a god-level sword, he can't even open a gap in the blood spirit armor..."

Hear the words of two people.

The monks around looked at Ye Yun with sympathy.

This little cultivator in the realm of gods, no matter how fast the sword is, so what?
In the face of absolute defense, it is impossible for him to cause any harm to the blood sword madman.

Hearing others' comments, Ye Yun shook his head and smiled.

What kind of shit blood spirit armor.

Even if he used a branch, he could easily pierce through it.

"Since you don't confess your last words, I'll send you on your way!"

Ye Yun smiled indifferently, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Ow!"

Feeling an inexplicable murderous aura, the blood sword madman suddenly roared and launched an attack first.

"This blood sword madman is really shameless..."

Someone next to him whispered.

Originally, his cultivation base was high, and he was protected like a tortoise shell, but now he took the lead and didn't give the other party a chance.

Ye Yun fell with a sword.

This sword light came first.

As soon as the blood sword maniac's sword was raised, the silver dragon sword had already landed on top of his head.

puff!
A muffled sound came.

From top to bottom, the blood sword madman was split into two and completely split.

puff puff...

A stream of blood shot out!

The blood sword madman stared at Ye Yun with horror in his eyes, but couldn't speak. After two or three breaths, the two halves of his body slowly fell down.

He never dreamed of it.

The ruthless man in front of him actually killed him with a single strike.

(End of this chapter)

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