Wan Dao Long Shen

Chapter 94 Killer Temple

Following Chu Li's defeat, there was a burst of warm cheers at the scene, and many young people cheered for Ye Bei independently.

Ye Bei calmed down and adjusted his mentality.

He knew that there would be fierce battles ahead.

"Ye Bei won this battle and ranked ninth."

Wang Changming announced the results of the battle.

Ye Bei's clenched fists were slowly released, and he said, "Go ahead!"

However, the moment Ye Bei's voice fell, Ye Bei's face suddenly changed drastically.

Click.

At the same time, the sound of void shattering sounded in Ye Bei's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow appeared silently behind Ye Bei.

"Ah, be careful."

In the audience, Ji Yue exclaimed immediately.

"Ye Bei, be careful!"

"Who is that? When did he come to power?"

"Killer?"

The audience exclaimed, staring at the battle stage.

Ye Bei reacted quickly and turned around abruptly.

But he was a bit late, turned around and got hit by the palm.

puff.

Ye Bei's whole body was shaken, his blood was surging, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The black shadow did not give Ye Bei a chance, and a cold and sharp sword appeared in his hand, holding the sword to kill Ye Bei.

Ye Bei stepped back, avoiding the edge.

But in this instant, the black shadow disappeared strangely.

Ye Bei's face was serious, and he felt something was wrong.

laugh.

While Ye Bei was guarding, a black shadow still appeared behind him, a sword pierced into his body, and blood flowed out immediately.

But this sword failed to kill Ye Bei, because Ye Bei's body was strong enough that his sword could not penetrate Ye Bei's body.

But the black shadow is too ghostly, truly elusive, this is a magic skill that professional killers can master.

"Who sent you here?" Ye Bei's eyes were cold, his consciousness surged, and he searched for every trace of abnormality around him.

"Jie Jie, it is your supreme honor to die at the hands of our Assassin Temple's people."

The gloomy sound resounded, as if resounding in all directions.

"The Temple of Killers?"

"Hiss, who is this who invited the Assassin Temple to kill Ye Bei?"

"Ye Bei is in danger."

……

Ye Bei's pupils shrank, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and slapped behind him with a backhand.

Behind him, a black shadow flashed and disappeared, followed by a flash of cold light, Ye Bei was struck by a sword in the chest, and a long wound appeared, bleeding profusely.

"Bold lunatic, retreat quickly."

Wang Changming seemed to have just reacted and roared loudly.

But looking at his actions, he was very slow, deliberately delaying, not saving Ye Bei.

Ye Bei's eyes were cold, he never expected such an accident to happen.

"King Wu, quickly capture the killer."

The Emperor suddenly stood up and spoke seriously.

The Emperor of God didn't take it easy, seeing that Wang Changming didn't want to save Ye Bei, that's why he gave the order.

Wang Changming's eyes darkened slightly, and he had no choice but to make a move. When he raised his hand, the terrifying magic power was powerful, sealing the void.

Ye Bei took the opportunity to step back and clenched his fists.

"Show yourself."

Wang Changming grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed the black shadow from mid-air.

Unexpectedly, in this flash of light and flint, the black clothes flashed for tens of feet, and went straight away.

"God Emperor, do you want to pursue?" Wang Changming asked the God Emperor.

In fact, Wang Changming was fully capable of catching the killer just now, but he didn't do it.

The God Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hands, and said, "No need, strengthen precautions, such incidents must never happen again."

"Yes."

Wang Changming nodded solemnly, and quickly ordered people to strengthen their defenses.

At this time, Ji Yue ignored the objections of the people in black around her and stepped onto the battle stage.

"Is the injury serious?" Ji Yue asked nervously.

"I am fine."

Ye Bei's face was a little pale, and he forced a smile.

His injury is not serious, nor is it mild.

But one thing is certain, it will definitely affect the next battle.

"Forget it, let's go down to heal your injuries first, and it's not bad to be in the 50s. You'll be content and happy." Ji Yue said softly.

"No." Ye Bei shook his head: "I can still fight, Yue'er, go down."

"But."

"Disobedient?" Ye Bei looked at Ji Yue.

"Then you take care of yourself." Ji Yue gritted her teeth, turned around and got off the stage.

Wang Changming stepped onto the battle stage, stared at Ye Bei, and asked, "Are you still planning to continue the challenge?"

"Of course." Ye Bei responded, it was impossible for him to give up.

"Okay, let's continue."

Wang Changming nodded and made Ye Bei complete. As for his true intentions, only he knew.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, please don't let me meet you, otherwise I will teach you how to behave." Wang Xuan said with a sneer.

"Brother Wang, you are thinking too much. Although Ye Bei is strong, but in his current state, I think he will be defeated if he persists for a few more games."

Next to him, there was a person smiling at Wang Xuandao.

Wang Xuan smiled disdainfully, and said: "It doesn't matter if he wins or loses, in short, I know he can't enter the top ten."

Among the other monks, the most talked about at the moment is the fact that Ye Bei was attacked and killed by an assassin from the Temple of Assassins.

Those who hired the Assassin's Temple dared to let the Assassins take action during the Tianjiao Ranking Tournament, which was audacious.

"Being missed by the Temple of Assassins, Ye Bei is in big trouble."

"It's doomed to be bad luck!"

"Hey, now that Ye Bei is injured, he still wants to continue the challenge. I'm afraid he will kill himself without waiting for the Assassin Temple to attack again."

"Yeah, the people in the front are not easy. Most of the strongest figures in the younger generation, such as Xue Wuhen and Xiao Pojun, haven't made a move yet."

Somewhere in the dojo, Duan Cheng and Duan Qing's eyes were a little dark.

"The Assassin's Temple missed, it shouldn't be." Duan Cheng lowered his voice, his expression was very cold.

"The temple has missed once, and it will launch the second and third times in the future. Don't worry, the power of the killer temple can't be resisted by mere Ye Beiding, and our Duan family can't be idle. Get rid of Ye Bei."

"No, when the Tianjiao list is in progress, our Duan family still has a chance to be upright."

"You mean, let the shocking"

On the battle arena, Ye Bei stopped the wound from bleeding, and secretly used wooden methods to repair the wound.

Wang Changming vaguely sensed a strong vitality flowing from Ye Bei's body, and the fluctuations became stronger and stronger.

"Mufa?"

Wang Changming's eyes were slightly condensed, and his heart was beating violently.

He has been paying attention to Ye Bei's practice. He has seen Ye Bei use fire method, water method and metal way method, and now he suspects wood method, which shocked Wang Changming and made him terrified.

Since ancient times, geniuses in the world, who can practice two or three kinds of dharma, are already against the sky. Those who have more than three kinds are rare in the world, and there are not many in the world. It is not enough to describe it with words like genius.

"What is your Dao soul?" Wang Changming couldn't help being curious and asked Ye Bei.

Being able to practice several methods is closely related to the soul of Taoism.

"Ordinary Dao Soul." Ye Bei replied.

Ordinary Dao Soul?Can ordinary Dao souls practice the four dharmas together?
Wang Changming frowned, knowing that Ye Bei didn't want to tell him, he immediately said indifferently: "Young man, don't worry about it, your challenge will continue now, are you ready?"

(End of this chapter)