I am the seventeenth prince
Chapter 47 Chapter 047 Goal 1
Chapter 47 Chapter 047
With their wills cleared, everyone returned to the palace.
All I saw was that the hall seemed to have been ravaged by someone, and there were deep or shallow knife marks, but none of the traces were printed anywhere in the hall in front of Li Ye.
What is even more shocking is that the monk in Shaolin Temple died, his whole body was covered with knife marks, bloody and bloody, as if he had been hacked into pieces, and Zhou Dian was the same, except that Zhou Dian was stronger.
He was seriously injured and dying, but no one dared to say whether Zhou Dian would survive today.
The Blue Winged Bat King quickly brought Zhou Dian back to them without the slightest aura of fireworks.
Ding.
The system prompts sound reproduction.
"Achievement eleven, a thousand people beheaded, and the faint name of Rentu wandering in the martial arts world. In the future, it will become an enduring myth of Yitian, and the score will rise."
"Junior brother!" A cry of grief spread from the monks of Shaolin Temple.
"Chong Ming, you?" Kong Xing was furious.
He regretted that he let his nephew die at the hands of Li Ye. This nephew was one of the most outstanding disciples of the Yuanzi generation in Shaolin Temple, and he was one of the descendants that Shaolin Zhangzhi relied on to maintain his reputation for the next 50 years.
Just dying in front of him like this, his hands were in the shape of claws in anger. His dragon claw hands are the best in Shaolin Temple, and he wanted to catch Li Ye to death with one claw.
"Come on the knife."
There was an ethereal voice, from which no one could hear any emotion.
Yang Xiao looked at the red eyes that were staring at him with lingering fear. This was the first time he saw a human's eyes without any emotion, as if they were heavenly beings, and he had the illusion that he was an ant.
Yin Yin Yin.
The swords and swords sounded together, as if they were congratulating, but also seemed to be afraid, the swords of everyone shook slowly.
In everyone's horrified vision, Li Ye carried the knife behind his back, and the cloth bag tied to him was cut off by the knife's energy. The knife behind him seemed to come alive, and it fell into Li Ye's hand very spiritually.
When the knife entered the palm, a more ferocious knife force permeated the hall.
Li Ye turned around and looked back at Kong Xing. At this time, there was nothing in the eyes except the sword's momentum, and the eyes were like lightning, bursting with invisible and tangible sword energy.
"Master Emptiness, how are you doing?"
The sound of the knife was trembling, and Li Ye's knife was eager to try.
Kongxing didn't dare to speak. At this time, his world only had a knife, which was pressed against his brow, which made him feel that as soon as he spoke, the knife would cut on him.
Looking at the emptiness that has been silent for a long time.
Li Yemi laughed, making Kong Xing feel ashamed, but the saber intent seemed to cut at the weakest place in his heart, making him dare not move.
"Be quiet." Li Ye's hand caressing the handle of the knife is like stroking a lover, but there is a bit of domineering in the gentleness.
The cicada's sword seemed to understand his words, and it was so quiet, and it also made other people's swords quiet.
"Unfortunately, I overestimated myself. I can't control that kind of saber intent. It's really admirable. When will I reach the realm of the master."
Li Ye seemed to be talking to himself, which surprised everyone.
Not to mention Zhang Sanfeng's realm in Li Ye's mouth, Li Ye's saber power is already scary enough.
The strength of the knife is completely breathless.
"Yang Xiao came out to die, you are the most powerful person in the Ming Cult, and you are worthy of my sword."
Li Ye looked at Yang Xiao coldly.
For people like Mingjiao, Li Ye admired them very much.
But appreciation is appreciation, different standpoints, he will not let this long-awaited one-shot come out.
In addition to killing and accumulating thoughts in daily life, if he wants to realize his true meaning of martial arts "Sword Intent", he needs to kill one strong man after another, using the general trend of others as his cornerstone.
"Ha ha.
Well, there is no one in my Ming Cult who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I, Yang Xiao, look up to your sword for a long time, let me see if your sword can kill me, or if you can't kill me, let your sword be destroyed by itself. "
Yang Xiao stood up.
In fact, he still has no idea now, and if he asks himself that he will die in the first place, but Zhou Dian's behavior makes him admire.
Before Li Ye raised his saber momentum, not only Zhou Dian knew that if Li Ye continued to condense even stronger saber momentum, they would have no chance. Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others all knew it, but only Zhou Dian came out ahead.
Interrupting Li Ye's "Knife Raising" when there is a high possibility of death, it can be said that he is not a tough guy.
Usually unreliable is normal, but at critical moments, Zhou Dian is still very reliable.
"Wait a minute, let me come, you will definitely die if you hit him with this knife, needless to say, we can all see that you are the strongest now, for the sake of Mingjiao's possible chances, you can't be willful, let me come. "
Wei Yixiao stretched out his hand to hold Yang Xiao's hand, and stopped him from going forward.
"Bat King?" Yang Xiao looked into Wei Yixiao's eyes, and saw the will to regard death as home.
"Yang Xiao, listen to me, after he has done one strike, there is no possibility of another strike in a short time, but you have a chance to help Mingjiao win a few more games."
Wei Yi said with a smile.
"But?" Yang Xiao was a little hesitant, and knew Wei Yixiao's intentions, but it was difficult in his heart.
"Don't worry about it, I am a member of the Ming Cult, so why should life be joyful, and why should death be bothersome."
After finishing speaking, Wei Yixiao jumped in front of Li Ye.
"Let me show you your saber, I, the Blue Winged Bat King, will not insult your saber."
Li Ye looked at the Blue Winged Bat King, known as 'Yitian' who was the number one in lightness kung fu, blood and tears were seeping from his eyes, as if two knives had been carved on his lower eyelids, but he didn't show any expression.
"Although Bat King is not the best in terms of strength, his lightness kung fu is number one in the world. It is indeed one of my goals to try the world, but he is qualified to let Yang Xiaorong empress. It is interesting that you are a member of Mingjiao.
It's even better than some righteous scum, but unfortunately, it's about to die now. "
Wei Yixiao looked up to the sky and smiled.
He also found Li Ye interesting, as a person in the righteous way, he actually said in public that the righteous way is scum.
"You are not a Taoist who can only pretend, but you are a real person. It is a great blessing for me to die by your hands. However, I may not die."
Huashan Xianyutong watched Li Ye talking and laughing with Wei Yixiao, and couldn't help being a little unhappy.
"Mo Qixia, this is the disciple you taught, it's too arrogant."
Li Ye tilted his head to look at Xian Yutong, concentrated his energy and energy, and pulled him to the murderous knife in his heart miraculously, making him, a despicable villain, retreat back and forth as if frightened.
"The scum of the righteous way I'm talking about is you. If you talk more, I will kill you straight away."
Xian Yutong looked at Li Ye's eyes that changed, like ordinary knife-shaped pupils, and wanted to speak with some shame, but he dared not speak any more.
He was really scared.
Song Yuanqiao also saw that Li Ye was in a bad state at this time, as if he was affected by the sword intent as Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Don't blame the fresh master, my grandson has been affected by the sword intent, so I'm talking nonsense, I hope you will forgive me."
Mo Shenggu said.
Seeing this, Xian Yutong took the opportunity to step down, snorted coldly, and shook his sleeves.
Li Ye ignored Xian Yutong, to him, he was just a clown.
"Come on! Let's make a move, otherwise you will have no chance to make a move."
Wei Yixiao didn't say much, and moved his steps lightly, looking directly at Li Ye's body with his eyes, trying to find an opportunity to take advantage of.
It's just that Li Ye, who seemed to be standing casually, made him feel like he had nowhere to attack, and there were flaws everywhere, but if he made a move, he could imagine that the consequence would be a knife in the face.
Whoosh.
He is an old Jiang Hu.
Since he couldn't find a chance to make a move, he decisively displayed his housekeeping skills, and his lightness kung fu was the best in the world.
In an instant, more than a dozen afterimages of Wei Yixiao appeared in the hall, attacking Li Ye almost indiscriminately.
But every time the move was halfway through, Wei Yixiao backed away.
This kind of light skill of changing body shape at a high speed made everyone stare at him. Except for a few people, most of them couldn't understand the situation on the field.
"What a powerful light work."
Miejue Shitai couldn't help admiring, this identity made her a little bit confused.
"As expected of the Bat King, the lightness kung fu is really amazing. If there is a competition, I really want to compete with the Bat King in the lightness kung fu. It's a pity, it's a pity."
As soon as the words fell, Li Ye moved.
He put his arm on the hilt of the knife, and pulled it out, revealing a bright and dazzling light of the knife. The knife was even more strange, and there was no trace of it. He could only feel the existence of the knife energy, as if it was everywhere.
Clang.
Sheath the knife.
Li Ye's red eyes also receded at this time, he turned and left without even looking at Wei Yixiao.
I saw others passing through the phantom created by Wei Yixiao, like a chain reaction, the phantom was shattered, leaving only Wei Yixiao falling backwards, with a smile on his face, and died with a smile on his face.
It's like fulfilling his wish and living up to this life.
The crowd was in an uproar.
No one saw clearly what was going on with the knife just now, and it was precisely this that made people so frightened.
"Bat King." Yang Xiao was a little sad.
"Ding, achievement twelve, Mingjiao Dharma King Destroyer, teaching fruit rate. One of the four is destroyed, affecting the general trend of one party, and the score has increased."
(End of this chapter)
With their wills cleared, everyone returned to the palace.
All I saw was that the hall seemed to have been ravaged by someone, and there were deep or shallow knife marks, but none of the traces were printed anywhere in the hall in front of Li Ye.
What is even more shocking is that the monk in Shaolin Temple died, his whole body was covered with knife marks, bloody and bloody, as if he had been hacked into pieces, and Zhou Dian was the same, except that Zhou Dian was stronger.
He was seriously injured and dying, but no one dared to say whether Zhou Dian would survive today.
The Blue Winged Bat King quickly brought Zhou Dian back to them without the slightest aura of fireworks.
Ding.
The system prompts sound reproduction.
"Achievement eleven, a thousand people beheaded, and the faint name of Rentu wandering in the martial arts world. In the future, it will become an enduring myth of Yitian, and the score will rise."
"Junior brother!" A cry of grief spread from the monks of Shaolin Temple.
"Chong Ming, you?" Kong Xing was furious.
He regretted that he let his nephew die at the hands of Li Ye. This nephew was one of the most outstanding disciples of the Yuanzi generation in Shaolin Temple, and he was one of the descendants that Shaolin Zhangzhi relied on to maintain his reputation for the next 50 years.
Just dying in front of him like this, his hands were in the shape of claws in anger. His dragon claw hands are the best in Shaolin Temple, and he wanted to catch Li Ye to death with one claw.
"Come on the knife."
There was an ethereal voice, from which no one could hear any emotion.
Yang Xiao looked at the red eyes that were staring at him with lingering fear. This was the first time he saw a human's eyes without any emotion, as if they were heavenly beings, and he had the illusion that he was an ant.
Yin Yin Yin.
The swords and swords sounded together, as if they were congratulating, but also seemed to be afraid, the swords of everyone shook slowly.
In everyone's horrified vision, Li Ye carried the knife behind his back, and the cloth bag tied to him was cut off by the knife's energy. The knife behind him seemed to come alive, and it fell into Li Ye's hand very spiritually.
When the knife entered the palm, a more ferocious knife force permeated the hall.
Li Ye turned around and looked back at Kong Xing. At this time, there was nothing in the eyes except the sword's momentum, and the eyes were like lightning, bursting with invisible and tangible sword energy.
"Master Emptiness, how are you doing?"
The sound of the knife was trembling, and Li Ye's knife was eager to try.
Kongxing didn't dare to speak. At this time, his world only had a knife, which was pressed against his brow, which made him feel that as soon as he spoke, the knife would cut on him.
Looking at the emptiness that has been silent for a long time.
Li Yemi laughed, making Kong Xing feel ashamed, but the saber intent seemed to cut at the weakest place in his heart, making him dare not move.
"Be quiet." Li Ye's hand caressing the handle of the knife is like stroking a lover, but there is a bit of domineering in the gentleness.
The cicada's sword seemed to understand his words, and it was so quiet, and it also made other people's swords quiet.
"Unfortunately, I overestimated myself. I can't control that kind of saber intent. It's really admirable. When will I reach the realm of the master."
Li Ye seemed to be talking to himself, which surprised everyone.
Not to mention Zhang Sanfeng's realm in Li Ye's mouth, Li Ye's saber power is already scary enough.
The strength of the knife is completely breathless.
"Yang Xiao came out to die, you are the most powerful person in the Ming Cult, and you are worthy of my sword."
Li Ye looked at Yang Xiao coldly.
For people like Mingjiao, Li Ye admired them very much.
But appreciation is appreciation, different standpoints, he will not let this long-awaited one-shot come out.
In addition to killing and accumulating thoughts in daily life, if he wants to realize his true meaning of martial arts "Sword Intent", he needs to kill one strong man after another, using the general trend of others as his cornerstone.
"Ha ha.
Well, there is no one in my Ming Cult who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I, Yang Xiao, look up to your sword for a long time, let me see if your sword can kill me, or if you can't kill me, let your sword be destroyed by itself. "
Yang Xiao stood up.
In fact, he still has no idea now, and if he asks himself that he will die in the first place, but Zhou Dian's behavior makes him admire.
Before Li Ye raised his saber momentum, not only Zhou Dian knew that if Li Ye continued to condense even stronger saber momentum, they would have no chance. Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others all knew it, but only Zhou Dian came out ahead.
Interrupting Li Ye's "Knife Raising" when there is a high possibility of death, it can be said that he is not a tough guy.
Usually unreliable is normal, but at critical moments, Zhou Dian is still very reliable.
"Wait a minute, let me come, you will definitely die if you hit him with this knife, needless to say, we can all see that you are the strongest now, for the sake of Mingjiao's possible chances, you can't be willful, let me come. "
Wei Yixiao stretched out his hand to hold Yang Xiao's hand, and stopped him from going forward.
"Bat King?" Yang Xiao looked into Wei Yixiao's eyes, and saw the will to regard death as home.
"Yang Xiao, listen to me, after he has done one strike, there is no possibility of another strike in a short time, but you have a chance to help Mingjiao win a few more games."
Wei Yi said with a smile.
"But?" Yang Xiao was a little hesitant, and knew Wei Yixiao's intentions, but it was difficult in his heart.
"Don't worry about it, I am a member of the Ming Cult, so why should life be joyful, and why should death be bothersome."
After finishing speaking, Wei Yixiao jumped in front of Li Ye.
"Let me show you your saber, I, the Blue Winged Bat King, will not insult your saber."
Li Ye looked at the Blue Winged Bat King, known as 'Yitian' who was the number one in lightness kung fu, blood and tears were seeping from his eyes, as if two knives had been carved on his lower eyelids, but he didn't show any expression.
"Although Bat King is not the best in terms of strength, his lightness kung fu is number one in the world. It is indeed one of my goals to try the world, but he is qualified to let Yang Xiaorong empress. It is interesting that you are a member of Mingjiao.
It's even better than some righteous scum, but unfortunately, it's about to die now. "
Wei Yixiao looked up to the sky and smiled.
He also found Li Ye interesting, as a person in the righteous way, he actually said in public that the righteous way is scum.
"You are not a Taoist who can only pretend, but you are a real person. It is a great blessing for me to die by your hands. However, I may not die."
Huashan Xianyutong watched Li Ye talking and laughing with Wei Yixiao, and couldn't help being a little unhappy.
"Mo Qixia, this is the disciple you taught, it's too arrogant."
Li Ye tilted his head to look at Xian Yutong, concentrated his energy and energy, and pulled him to the murderous knife in his heart miraculously, making him, a despicable villain, retreat back and forth as if frightened.
"The scum of the righteous way I'm talking about is you. If you talk more, I will kill you straight away."
Xian Yutong looked at Li Ye's eyes that changed, like ordinary knife-shaped pupils, and wanted to speak with some shame, but he dared not speak any more.
He was really scared.
Song Yuanqiao also saw that Li Ye was in a bad state at this time, as if he was affected by the sword intent as Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Don't blame the fresh master, my grandson has been affected by the sword intent, so I'm talking nonsense, I hope you will forgive me."
Mo Shenggu said.
Seeing this, Xian Yutong took the opportunity to step down, snorted coldly, and shook his sleeves.
Li Ye ignored Xian Yutong, to him, he was just a clown.
"Come on! Let's make a move, otherwise you will have no chance to make a move."
Wei Yixiao didn't say much, and moved his steps lightly, looking directly at Li Ye's body with his eyes, trying to find an opportunity to take advantage of.
It's just that Li Ye, who seemed to be standing casually, made him feel like he had nowhere to attack, and there were flaws everywhere, but if he made a move, he could imagine that the consequence would be a knife in the face.
Whoosh.
He is an old Jiang Hu.
Since he couldn't find a chance to make a move, he decisively displayed his housekeeping skills, and his lightness kung fu was the best in the world.
In an instant, more than a dozen afterimages of Wei Yixiao appeared in the hall, attacking Li Ye almost indiscriminately.
But every time the move was halfway through, Wei Yixiao backed away.
This kind of light skill of changing body shape at a high speed made everyone stare at him. Except for a few people, most of them couldn't understand the situation on the field.
"What a powerful light work."
Miejue Shitai couldn't help admiring, this identity made her a little bit confused.
"As expected of the Bat King, the lightness kung fu is really amazing. If there is a competition, I really want to compete with the Bat King in the lightness kung fu. It's a pity, it's a pity."
As soon as the words fell, Li Ye moved.
He put his arm on the hilt of the knife, and pulled it out, revealing a bright and dazzling light of the knife. The knife was even more strange, and there was no trace of it. He could only feel the existence of the knife energy, as if it was everywhere.
Clang.
Sheath the knife.
Li Ye's red eyes also receded at this time, he turned and left without even looking at Wei Yixiao.
I saw others passing through the phantom created by Wei Yixiao, like a chain reaction, the phantom was shattered, leaving only Wei Yixiao falling backwards, with a smile on his face, and died with a smile on his face.
It's like fulfilling his wish and living up to this life.
The crowd was in an uproar.
No one saw clearly what was going on with the knife just now, and it was precisely this that made people so frightened.
"Bat King." Yang Xiao was a little sad.
"Ding, achievement twelve, Mingjiao Dharma King Destroyer, teaching fruit rate. One of the four is destroyed, affecting the general trend of one party, and the score has increased."
(End of this chapter)
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