Nine Dragons War Sovereign

"He is the Zhao Family's Zhao Yi!"

"I heard that this fellow rarely talks, and his actions are extremely vicious!"

Zhao Yi's temperament was eccentric, but his talent was outstanding. He would fight whenever there was a disagreement, this was his personality, thus many people had heard of Zhao Yi's name.

BOOM!

Followed by a loud bang, the arena was lit up by a bright light which scattered everywhere, filling the air with smoke.

Thump! Thump!

Zhao Yi retreated, but remained safe and sound.

Ye Ling frowned, his expression was somewhat surprised. Zhao Yi's physique was strong, and his cultivation was far above his. It was not strange for him to be able to withstand a single punch from.

"Zhao Yi is not simple, there's going to be a good show to watch!"

Seeing that Zhao Yi was not harmed in the slightest, the people below the stage all affirmed that Zhao Yi had the power to compete with Ye Ling, which was why they were all filled with anticipation.

Ye Ling's appearance caused them to feel that they couldn't lift their heads up. Now that Zhao Yi had appeared, they were hoping that someone would give them a boost.

On the stage, Leng Hao's expression tensed up, Zhao Yi's appearance, had undoubtedly given him hope. Zhao Yi's strength was not weaker than his, so he naturally had the qualifications to fight with Ye Ling.

Leng Yue gritted her teeth, looking at Zhao Yi who was on the other side of the stage. She secretly decided that if Zhao Yi could really defeat Ye Ling, she would repay him with her own body.

"Whiz!"

On the stage, Zhao Yi steadied his body and suddenly leaped up, raising his blade horizontally in an instant, the blade light was blinding, but it was extremely powerful.

Ye Ling's pupils contracted, his mouth formed a sinister smile, and just as Zhao Yi's blade was about to cut down, Ye Ling's figure suddenly disappeared in an instant.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, with how precise Zhao Yi's attack was, Ye Ling should have been unable to dodge it, but he actually disappeared?

"Spatial energy?" Leng Wushuang, who was at the top of the stage, was actually moved. The moment Ye Ling disappeared from the stage, he caught hold of some spatial undulations.

"Who is this kid?"

had to place great importance on Ye Ling because the spatial energy he possessed was extraordinary. Only Sky Dragon Sect would be able to learn such a thing if they were big.

As a result, Leng Wushuang mistook Ye Ling for being related to the Sky Dragon Sect.

Ye Tianhong was still smiling, his eyebrows raised but he did not seem surprised at all. Instead, he squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Ling, somewhat mesmerized.

Bang bang!

On the stage, when Zhao Yi's blade struck nothing, a few people's loud sounds came out, causing the stage to shake, and the terrifying air currents flew in all directions.

Zhao Yi's expression congealed, but just as he turned to look behind, a figure suddenly appeared.

"AHH!"

Without waiting for Zhao Yi to see clearly, suddenly he felt a sharp pain from his chest, only to see Zhao Yi screaming in pain, his body flying out horizontally like a broken kite.

"This?"

Everyone's expression tensed, they thought that Zhao Yi would be able to fight Ye Ling head on, but after seeing Zhao Yi being blown away, they all became disheartened.

Zhao Yi steadied his body with extreme speed. Seeing Ye Ling appear, he gritted his teeth and revealed a sinister look, suddenly transforming into a black shadow that pounced towards Ye Ling.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Ye Ling frowned, he had a cold smile on his face, and when he bellowed in anger, he raised his hand, and a ray of blood light streaked across the sky.

Puff!

Blood splattered into the air, before anyone could see clearly, Zhao Yi's body froze on the spot, revealing a painful expression, following which, with a bang, his body was split into two, and died tragically on the spot.

"What a fast sword!"

"Zhao Yi was killed just like that?"

"…"

Everyone below the stage were terrified, they felt their hairs stand on end, Ye Ling's attack was as fast as lightning, in a split second, Zhao Yi died at his feet.

"How is this possible?"

"Is he not human?"

Leng Yue, who was standing on the stage, had a lifeless look on her face. Watching Zhao Yi being mercilessly killed, the last bit of struggle in her heart was completely annihilated.

Leng Hao's eyes became red, his bottom line became stronger, he held his hands tightly, and his emotions became unstable.

"Why is this kid so experienced?" Leng Wushuang squinted his eyes. Ye Ling's decisiveness was far beyond his reach, how could a person with such a temperament be an ordinary person?

"Alright!"

"This kid is very much to my liking."

Ye Tianhong clapped and praised. He was actually a little impulsive, and looked at Ye Ling who was in front of him, and continuously nodded.

Ye Ling had won three consecutive rounds, which was shocking to the extreme, causing people to be amazed and feel a chill run down their spines.

At this moment, everyone below the stage had a solemn expression on their faces, each of them looked dejected. Without a certain level of confidence, who would dare to go up the stage and throw their lives away?

Ye Ling was the one who kept all of them outside the door, even his hopes of entering the Leng Family were extinguished.

In these three battles, everyone believed that Ye Ling was the victor. Today's Groom Search Competition was simply a merciless massacre, and was even more so one that they dreamed of not daring to even dream of.

Everyone was quiet. After a long time, no one came up onto the stage, so Leng Yue, who was on the stage, was dejected. Looking at Ye Ling who was on the stage, his eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

Seeing that no one was challenging him, the old man in the stage turned to look at Leng Hao. Just as he was about to speak, Leng Hao suddenly walked out.

Everyone looked startled, they sensed that something was amiss with the stage, when Leng Hao suddenly stood out, they misunderstood and thought that Leng Hao was going to challenge Ye Ling again.

Ye Ling who was on the stage frowned, Leng Hao's actions, made him realize that it was time to pull the curtain, after so long, Leng Hao had already impatiently attacked him.

Feng Yu, who was below the stage, tensed up, as he narrowed his eyes and glared at Leng Hao. He was already prepared to fight in a blood bath.

Just as everyone was confused, Leng Hao suddenly waved his arm, and the expert from the Leng Family behind him rushed forward, wielding a blade and sword, they instantly surrounded Ye Ling and entered the stage.

"What's going on?"

"Can't you tell? Leng Family is going to go back on his words! "

"Fortunately, it's not us. Otherwise, wouldn't we be surrounded and killed by the Leng Family?"

Seeing that the expert from the Leng Family had appeared, everyone started to panic. Some people whispered to each other, mistakenly thinking that Leng Hao was going to go back on his words and kill Ye Ling on behalf of their own sister.

Ye Ling who was on the stage frowned, he looked around at the people around him, then laughed out loud and looked at Leng Hao: "Is this the last test Leng Family will give me?"

"Humph!"

"You really aren't afraid of death."

"Aren't you very good at fighting? Come, as long as you are still alive in the hands of these people, this young noble will be sure that you are my younger sister's husband! "

"What?" "The final test?"

"Are you joking? So many people? "

Everyone below the stage were shocked, the conversation between Ye Ling and Leng Hao, was completely unable to remain calm, even if there were three to four hundred expert from the Leng Family s, there were at least three hundred of them, all of them had powerful cultivations, how could a single person resist them?

"Despicable!" Feng Yu gnashed his teeth. He heard what Leng Hao said. With so many people from the Leng Family, how could it be so easy to deal with?

Leng Hao clearly wanted to deny it, but this was nothing more than trying to kill him and silence him.

"Hao'er, why are you doing this?"

Leng Wushuang suddenly summoned his clan members to besiege Ye Ling, which made him feel that there was something fishy about it, but in order to convince the masses, he needed a reason. How could he, Leng Family, still have any face?

"Father, I will explain this matter to you afterwards, it is inconvenient to speak of it here now, moreover, this matter is related to our Leng Family and Xue Clan, so please forgive me."

Leng Hao cupped his fists and explained to his father, Leng Wushuang. The matter was complicated, and he had no proof, so he could not convince his father.

"Father, that man doesn't look like a good person. Let Big Bro capture him and interrogate him, alright?" Hearing what Leng Hao said, without father's permission, Leng Yue became somewhat anxious, so he simply asked her father for help on Leng Hao's behalf.

Leng Wushuang's face became unsettled, he turned and looked at Ye Tianhong, if he was not there, he might have nodded in agreement, afraid that he would say that he, Leng Wushuang, had broken his promise.

"Brother Wu Shuang, this kid is indeed suspicious, why does he not agree with what you said?" Ye Tianhong felt that Leng Wushuang was looking at him, and he immediately nodded his head to remind him.

After hearing what Ye Tianhong had said, Leng Wushuang naturally found an excuse. He slightly nodded and agreed to Leng Hao's request.

Seeing that, Leng Hao's heart was filled with joy, he then turned to look at Ye Ling who was standing on the stage, and directly spoke to everyone: "If this man does not surrender, then we shall kill him!"

"Yes sir!"

Once Leng Hao said that, all the Leng Family people around the stage nodded in agreement.

Ye Ling, who was on the stage, frowned and revealed a bloodthirsty grin. When he looked in Ye Tianhong's direction, he saw everyone around pouncing towards him.

Ye Ling looked on in disdain as he suddenly rushed forward, the Blood Yama in his hands, killing in a flash, killing in every direction, his actions were decisive and his killing intent was exposed, he was unstoppable.

Below the stage, Feng Yu had also used his full strength, directly summoning the Sickle of the God of Death, one slash was enough to stun the entire audience, and several experts of Leng Family died instantly.

"What?" It's actually him! "

Only then did Leng Hao, who was standing above the stage, sense that Feng Yu was using the Scythe of Death and the power of death. Only then did he know that the real culprit he was looking for wasn't Ye Ling, but Feng Yu.

Puff puff!

In the blink of an eye, rivers of blood flowed on the stage. Ye Ling attacked without restraint, like a butcher, the expert from the Leng Family s all fell to the ground, unable to resist Ye Ling's flames.

Leng Wushuang could not sit still anymore. Seeing his own clansmen being killed one after another, while Ye Ling and Feng Yu became even more unrestrained, this made the face of the Skyfrost City's City Lord difficult to keep in check.

The surrounding people, on the other hand, revealed expressions of fear. Each of them was actually retreating quickly, and seeing the craziness of Ye Ling and Feng Yu, they felt as though a great catastrophe was about to befall them.