Young Martial God

"Ling'er, we'll meet soon."

The leaf handles a tight, the body shape shakes, in an instant submerges in 13 heavy light screens.

"I'm really worthy of being Ye Ling's younger brother. I have to admit that you are very strong, but no matter how strong you are, you can't break through the talent level of our sect."

The 13th level is the seventh level genius Longyan. He is in a state of mind. He has reached the peak of cultivation and understands one tenth of his martial arts.

Long Yan Mou Guang coldly stares at Ye Zhi, even if ye Zhi's cultivation makes him very afraid, but there is infinite arrogance in her eyes.

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you're too weak."

Ye Zhi said calmly.

"Do you want to die?"

Long Yan is very angry. He turns his hand over and a dark knife appears in his hand.

In the whole light curtain, a kind of cold and piercing smell spread like a hurricane.

On the dark short blade, the mist filled, like a terrible snake, the edge was chilling, and the back was cold.

"Why, is it a magic weapon? Unfortunately, it's just poor. "

Ye Zhimei picked it up, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, which soon dispersed.

There are two kinds of good level spirit weapons hidden in him.

"Ha ha."

From the moment when the short knife appeared, the breath of Long Yan's body became treacherous and gloomy, ethereal, and the whole person seemed to blend into the void.

Chilly laughter suddenly rang out from the air, the figure of Long Yan did not know when to disappear.

It's so strange that there's no sign of it.

Thick fog, covering most of the light curtain.

"Die."

There was a cold sound.

I saw a sharp edge with a wonderful wave appeared from the front of Ye Zhishen. Without any sign, the dark knife pierced heavily.

Poof!

The sound of entering the flesh shocked Longyan's mind, and a touch of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Is it that simple?

In Ye Zhi's heart, the dark dagger plunges in and splashes blood.

"My God, I can't believe that elder martial brother Longyan stabbed him."

"Could it be that elder martial brother Longyan's Youming martial spirit has improved again?"

"Well, he finally fell into a duel. Elder martial brother Longyan's Youming martial spirit can corrupt the mind. He was stabbed by a short knife and pierced through the fire. It's over."

At this time, the silent hearts of the disciples suddenly shocked, and they all laughed, with a strong pride and pride in their tone.

It's like they stabbed Ye Zhi.

"Is that all you have? Level seven genius, ha ha

Ye Zhi's complexion is indifferent, as if he doesn't have any feeling. He stares at the nearby Longyan coldly.

"What's the situation?"

Long Yan's heart was shocked. His hand holding the knife could not help but shudder. He felt that the knife only penetrated into Ye Zhi's heart an inch, and he could not enter any more.

Flesh and blood are like pincers. They can't move his knife.

Long Yan in the heart is startled, at the critical moment, madly urges to send the spirit power, in the eye spreads a sharp color.

"Well, how strong is your body?"

He gave a big drink, and his whole body was full of light, and all the Youming martial arts were poured on the dagger.

Boom!

The short knife trembles unceasingly, and the terrible power wants to pierce Ye Zhi's heart.

Bang!

The knife broke suddenly.

"You... How could you? How could it be? "

Long Yan a mouthful blood spurts out, from the heart of Ye Zhi spreads out a terrible strength, unexpectedly shocked to break short knife, he directly inverted fly out.

And his martial arts was based on the short sword, which was broken, and his mind was also severely damaged.

Ferocious face, through a deep and incredible color, dragon Yan exclaimed, the voice spread all over the sky.

"Poor, poor level spirit weapon, it's broken."

"It's incredible."

In the last second, many of the excited disciples were stunned and pale, staring at Ye Zhi's eyes as if they were looking at a monster.

The spirit weapon is very powerful even if it is poor. It's hard to be broken by the opponent's body force. You should understand that even if you have a strong mind, you can't do anything to destroy a poor level spirit weapon.

What kind of body can do it?

All of them looked at Ye Zhi in horror, and their hearts were shocked.

Even the elder of wuforgetting realm was shocked.

Ye Zhi looks down at the wound, the blood has not known when to solidify, a wisp of black gas is squeezed out, and the wound is recovering quickly.

"The body of the overlord is the pinnacle of Xiaocheng. Its body is equivalent to an intermediate spirit weapon, and its recovery ability is even comparable to the efficacy of quadruple spirit water."

Ye Zhi whispered.

"Let's go together."

He didn't look at the Dragon Yan on the ground. He looked up at the seventeen figures in front of him. His tone was calm without any waves.

"What's going on? Together? Are you crazy? "

The fifth elder exclaimed, his face changed greatly, and he stared at Ye Zhi inconceivably.

He was shocked by his cultivation of unforgettable state. It is conceivable that ye Zhi's words caused great waves and shocks.

"He's killing himself? Together? "

"Did I hear you wrong? How could he let the rest of the people come together? "

The whole audience fell into a silence, and then, like frying the pot, they stared at Ye Zhi in disbelief.

Ye Zhi looks at the leader of tianlingzong.

At this time, the patriarch's face moved, deeply looked at Ye Zhi, and said calmly: "the will of the sky platform has come, I have no right to make a decision."

When she had finished, she looked at the void in surprise, with a deep look of horror on her face.

Boom!

The will of skyterrace comes again.

"Sure."

Just a word, but like the sound of thunder, resounding through the sky platform, lasting for a long time.

It took a long time for Tianling to recover his composure and silence. She took a deep look at Ye Zhi, puzzled.

What's hidden in this guy? Actually touched the will of sky station?

Boom! Boom!

In the blink of an eye, a group of figures flew out of the light curtain, and the violent waves surged around, rolling up waves and colliding fiercely.

In an instant, he turns into fourteen figures and surrounds ye Zhituan.

Only three people were still standing in the same place without any movement.

They are Nangong magic snow, Mufeng and junyang.

Seeing that Nangong magic snow didn't move, Mufeng and junyang looked at her in surprise.

"I just want to know, up to now, how far is the gap between you and me?" Nangong magic snow bit her lips, and the jade hands in her robes were held together.

"Ye Zhi, don't be arrogant. You're dealing with a gifted disciple of tianlingzong. One of them can't cope with it, and they even want us to work together. Are you really tired of it?"

"I admit you are very strong, but when we 14 people unite, you don't even have a 1% victory rate."

"Cut, I just can't figure out why Ye Ling has such an arrogant brother as you."

……

Fourteen people surrounded Ye Zhi, and the strong breath swept all around. It was like an invisible array. They covered Ye Zhi in it. They all stared at Ye Zhi coldly and talked about it one after another.

"Just one person to pick all of us, ha ha, for Ye Ling, you are really fighting! I don't know if ye Ling will be moved to tears when he knows this? "

There was a sharp sound.

Ye Zhi, who had never changed his face, suddenly burst out a cold light in his eyes. His eyes stagnated and looked at each other coldly.

He was wearing a blue dress with a delicate complexion. He was a genius of grade eight, Lin Yu. He was in a state of mind and low-level cultivation.

At this time, ye Zhi suddenly stares at her. Lin Yu feels as if she has been watched by an ancient beast. Her powerful pressure makes her body shocked and her charming face pale.

The real intention of killing made her heart tremble, and a deep color of horror welled up in her eyes.

"I'm a level eight genius of tianlingzong, and I'm the proud son of tianlingwu. How could I be frightened by the eyes of this nobody in front of me? It must be my illusion. Yes, it must be my illusion. "

Lin Yu comforted himself in his heart, and a ruddy color gradually appeared on his pale face.

She stares at Ye Zhi, Jiao Hao's face is cold at this time. The feeling just now made her feel a great shame.

It's hard to get rid of her hatred unless she tramples on the other side.

"I started my family when I was five years old, and I worked hard for more than ten years before I got my present status. You, however, are just a nobody. You think how great you are when you get through a few hurdles. Joke! Gifted disciple, you are the charming son of heaven. Do you think it's a false name? But don't worry, you will taste it soon. I'm just thinking, if at that time, you fall, your sister Ye Ling will be very sad? Hehe, maybe if you are not careful, you will have a devil in your heart. "

Lin in that charming face, at this time become ferocious distortion, with that delicate voice, like an evil woman. Especially when it comes to Ye Ling, her eyes will show a strong color of jealousy.

As soon as her voice fell, other disciples around her frowned and threw a gloomy color at her.

"Linyu, you should know what to say and what not to say."

The area Xuan brow is tight wrinkly, in the eyes surging up a put on disgust of color, cold voice way.

Lin in the vision one stagnates, the color of envy in the eye slowly recedes to scatter, the color of ruthless is not to change.

"If you say that just to irritate me, then you've made it, bitch."

The blazing anger in Ye Zhi's eyes, scold him, he can't take it seriously, but scold Ye Ling, that can't bear.

bitch?

Lin was so angry that she shivered in an instant. Her face was very blue. She pointed to Ye Zhi and her eyes were filled with anger.

"Do you think you are Ye Ling? It seems that I have to teach you a lesson so that you can recognize the reality. " Lin Yu's face was twisted. She gave a sharp drink and turned her hand. The wind broke out in the air. A red sword appeared in the air. It was like a fire dragon, rolling up the flames and flying to Ye Zhi“ Is this the son of heaven? " Ye Zhi gave a cold hum, and his body was in a flash. His huge fist rolled up the hunting wind and blew over with fierce power“ I don't believe it. You can hold the power of intermediate spirit weapon. " Seeing this scene, Lin Yu sneered. Her long red skirt danced with the wind, revealing two snow white lines, which made her heart flutter. The fire on her sword was even more blazing, like a fire dragon, whistling. Boom“ How is that possible? " In a boxing, Lin Yu's face changed dramatically, the red sword in her hand trembled violently, and the fire on it broke away in a flash. A kind of terrifying overbearing power pours at Linyu along the long sword. As soon as her pupils tightened, her body retreated like lightning, her wrists trembled, and the flames rose again, rolling in the air like a giant dragon. Bang! Lin stumbled to the ground and stepped back for more than ten steps. Her face turned pale and her body swayed. She stared at Ye Zhi in horror. Her face was full of incredible color. No matter how she unloaded the power of the long sword, there was something left in the end. The residual power made her blood boil and she felt a deep sense of suffocation“ impossible? How did he become so powerful? " Lin Yu's hand holding the sword was trembling and shocked“ Five years old, ten years of hard work, that's what it looks like? " Ye Zhi straightened up and looked at Lin Yu with a sneer on his face. He said with a sneer, "it seems that you don't work hard enough. You don't have the strength to talk nonsense. Is the strength of the gifted disciples all in your mouth?"“ Ah! Ye Zhi, I have to kill you! " Ye Zhi's undisguised sarcasm makes Lin Yu's hair flutter, her whole body flame lingers, and her face is distorted. Her delicate face is as frightening as a shrew at this time. Boom! The fire broke out and made the nearby space twitch. The high temperature surged up and down, which seemed to show the anger in her heart. Like the arrival of the God of fire, the sword was flying, and the flames were surging up and down from the sky“ Let's go together. " The area Xuan facial expression is heavy, Piao an eye to fall into the Lin Yu of madness, then looked at the public, a big drink. At first, he despised Ye Zhi. But from the latter's solution to level 6 genius or even level 7 genius Long Yan in one move, he dare not despise it any more. Lin Yu didn't take advantage of his previous strike. You should understand that Lin Yu is a genuine level 8 genius. His strength is in the lower level of Ming mood. You can see how terrible Ye Zhi's strength is. As his voice fell, the thirteen Taoist figures flew out in unison, and the fierce breath stirred the void. One after another, they exerted their respective divine power, and with enough earth shaking energy, they burst out laughing at Ye Zhi. This scene is shocking. Tianlingzong's level 7 to level 8 geniuses combined to present the offensive and the terrible power of destruction, which greatly changed the faces of Yuanguan's disciples. Even Mufeng, who stands behind, is one of the two most powerful level 9 talents. His strength is even stronger than that of Ye Ling. But at this time, seeing the 14 men's joint offensive, his face also changed. Even if he, in such an offensive, want to win, it will be very difficult. If that kid wins? Mu Feng trembled in his heart and looked at Nangong huanxue. A trace of eagerness flashed in his eyes. Then he slowly said, "Nangong younger martial sister, how much do you think he will win? Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.