Sword God of the World

Ye Yun's appearance is undoubtedly coquettish.

In fact, it is true!

When everyone looked at Ye Yun, a thin boy of only 15 years old, the surprise on his face could not be concealed!

He can slap the man on the second floor of the Xuan level, and it's as simple as that.

This means that this boy has at least three levels of cultivation of xuanjie level or even higher.

This cultivation is not terrible. The key is to have such a high cultivation at this age, which is terrible!

For a moment, the scene fell into a brief silence, whether it was the chamber of Commerce or the mercenary regiment.

Not far away, Wang Qingyu was most shocked when she looked at Ye Yun.

After all, she checked Ye Yun's body when she met him in a coma.

She clearly remembered that there was no Xuanqi fluctuation in Ye Yun's body.

Ye Yun should be a mortal who can't cultivate Xuanqi, but now

"This caravan, I covered it!"

In the face of the mercenary regiment, ye Yun seems to open his mouth inadvertently.

However, the hostility on his face increased a bit.

"Ha ha ha..."

The harsh laughter sounded, and the black evil man laughed wildly. Looking at Ye Yun was like looking at a jumping clown.

Behind him, more than twenty people from the mercenary regiment also laughed.

Even the two old men on the seventh floor of the Xuan level who had just shot were sneering.

"I always thought I was crazy enough, but I didn't expect you to be more crazy than me. You also want to fight all of us with your cultivation on the third and fourth floors of the Xuan level. It's too much for his mother!"

Heisha spoke coldly. Although his words were arrogant, he also said everyone's thoughts.

After all, regardless of the two old guys on the seventh floor of the Xuan level behind the Black Ghost.

Once the five or six league members on the second and third floors of the Xuan stage make a move, it will be enough for ye Yun to drink a pot.

At least that's what the people present think!

Even the chamber of Commerce shook its head.

I think ye Yun is a good man who values love and righteousness, but just as the Black Ghost said: it's too crazy!

The reason why the mercenary group didn't make a move was that it was afraid of Ye Yun's identity.

After all, at such an age, they have at least three levels of strength in the Xuan level. In their opinion, they are likely to be the childe brother accumulated by the great forces with pills.

"Young master Hei, I look familiar with the boy who suddenly appeared. It seems that it is the" fat sheep "found by Guo Tongtian in the chaotic ancient city that day!"

Behind Heisha, a tough man suddenly opened his mouth.

At the next moment, one of the old men on the seventh floor of the Xuan stage had reached the tough man, grabbed his collar and directly lifted him up.

"What are you talking about? Is he the" fat sheep "hijacked before tianer's death?"

The old man pointed to Ye Yun and asked, his eyes filled with murderous spirit.

The old man is the uncle who killed Guo Tongtian by Ye Yun. He has been looking for the murderer since he learned that Guo Tongtian died. Unfortunately, he hasn't gained anything.

Now, if the tough man can be sure.

Then the sudden appearance of the boy opposite is probably related to the death of his nephew Guo Tongtian.

Even, the death of his nephew Guo Tongtian is probably caused by the teenager!

When old man Guo picked him up, the tough man trembled and stammered for a long time. He couldn't say a word.

"Well, in the chaotic ancient city, I seem to have killed a boy surnamed" Guo ". By the way, that boy seems to be from the black eagle mercenary regiment!"

Ye Yun spoke faintly, and the tone seemed to tell people that he had run over an ant.

the case is entirely cleared!

Old man Guo threw the tough man out and looked at Ye Yun with fire.

"I will make your life worse than death!"

Old man Guo spoke word by word.

Perhaps it was because he was too angry, his hands shook, and even his face began to beat rhythmically.

Between words, old man Guo also moved.

He suddenly raised the mysterious Qi in his hand, and a terrible breath aimed at Ye Yun.

But he patted Ye Yun on the shoulder. He didn't want to kill his nephew's youth and die so easily.

He wants to crush Ye Yun's bones one by one, and he wants to tear Ye Yun's flesh piece by piece

He wants to torture Ye Yun to death slowly!

One side, Wang Qingyu wanted to go to the rescue, but his body was firmly locked by another old man on the seventh floor of the Xuan step.

Besides, her accomplishments are not worth mentioning in front of the xuanjie level seven level masters!

Is it almost over?

Wang Qingyu even held a dagger in his other hand and was ready to commit suicide at any time.

She would rather die than be defiled by the shameless man of Heisha!

On both sides, the dozen members of the chamber of commerce are also determined to die.

After all, the current situation can be judged by fools. They are powerless!

Just really powerless?

Looking at the old man Guo patted with a palm, ye Yun flashed a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Then he appeared to palm at will, and directly faced old man Guo's palm wrapped with terrible Xuanqi.

God, this lengtouqing didn't dodge, but waved his palm?

Really... Really too much!

The mercenary regiment laughed wantonly, while the chamber of Commerce shook its head secretly.

There are even a few who have turned their heads and don't want to see the scene of the flesh and blood model lake.

However, Wang Qingyu's beautiful eyes are staring at Ye Yun in the field.

The teenager she has been unable to see through, the teenager who is still smiling at the moment of death

She may be looking forward to an almost impossible miracle.

Even, ye Yun stroked back his messy hair with one hand while the other hand was holding his palm!

Is it so important to pretend to be realistic?

Even old man Guo, who was slapped in the air, was happy. He thought this boy was really his mother's wonderful work!

But the next moment, when his palms were opposite, old man Guo couldn't laugh

Like a falling meteor, old man Guo hit the ground heavily without a trace of suspense.

The sound of his body landing was very dull, as if with reluctance and great doubt

All this happened so fast that the rampant laughter of the mercenary group was not over.

On the ground, old man Guo was like mud, and the blood in his mouth was like a fountain. In an instant, he dyed a good piece of the ground red.

For a moment, the scene was deadlocked!

Finally, one of the big men on the third floor of the Xuan stage behind the Black Ghost hurried to old man Guo and was ready to help old man Guo up.

But he couldn't get up, because old man Guo's bones had been broken inch by inch, and he really became mud!

When he put his finger under old man Guo's nose in horror, the whole man staggered and squatted on the ground.

"Guo... Guo Lao... Dead... Dead"