Martial Arts Emperor

"It seems that this kid has no intention of leaving at all, so let me kill him!"

"That's right, people from the Ten Thousand Flame Empire will kill one by one. This will also weaken some of their strength. If we can kill some geniuses, maybe we can still leave a name in history!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivators of the Shuiyue Empire in front sneered, and then someone stepped out and rushed towards Ye Yan.

Looking at this figure, and the fact that the cultivators behind him had corpses of cultivators from the Wanyan Empire at their feet, Ye Yan's expression became a little colder.

boom!

At this time, the opponent's fist also came with a bang.

A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Ye Yan's mouth: "You are just waiting, and you still want to stop me?"

A sword energy suddenly emerged from Ye Yan's spiritual power and rushed forward.

puff!

Before the fist of the cultivator from the Shuiyue Empire fell, his body was pierced by Ye Yan's sword energy and he fell directly here.

"What?" At this moment, many cultivators were surprised.

"Fang Chuan is a fifth-level spiritual master, so this guy has some skills."

"He is a genius. I like to kill geniuses the most!" A middle-aged man took a step forward, whistling in the wind with a big sword in his hand, and fell hard. This aura alone was no less than that of a practitioner at the seventh level of the spiritual platform.

Obviously, in order to prevent the cultivators of the Wanyan Empire from entering the ancient ruins, the Shuiyue Empire used many strong men.

Ye Yan had no time to waste here and slapped the spiritual beast with his foot.

Roar!

The spirit leopard roared and rushed forward suddenly.

"Oh, you're just a fourth-level Lingtai realm beast. Do you still want to withstand my sword?" A deep coldness appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, but before the other party could finish his words, Ye Yan suddenly nodded and released a blast from his thumb. The spiritual light instantly penetrated his body.

call out!

In just an instant, Ye Yan was in front of other cultivators.

Looking at the scene just now, these people suddenly

Astonished.

"Beheading someone in the seventh-level spiritual stage with a snap of a finger. Could this be Ye Yan?"

"Ye Yan!"

The expressions of these cultivators from the Shuiyue Empire changed drastically, and they shouted immediately, but they had no intention of leaving. Instead, they held weapons in their hands and charged towards Ye Yan.

"After all, this kid is just one person. We can kill him together. Even if we can't kill him, we can hold him back and make him a general today." These cultivators from the Shuiyue Empire roared.

boom!

All of a sudden, these people rushed in and attacked.

Ye Yan frowned slightly, and then his coldness was released.

"die!"

Without any unnecessary words, the aura in Ye Yan's body exploded, and the power of the Nine Levels of Spiritual Platform transformed into sword lights and went directly towards these cultivators.

Clang, clang, clang!

The sword light flashed and the breath was sharp.

In just an instant, many people fell to the ground.

"So strong?"

"He is at the ninth level of the spiritual stage? How is that possible?" These practitioners couldn't believe their eyes.

Ye Yan also chuckled. It seemed that the cultivators of the Shuiyue Empire didn't know their current strength at all, and they were also aware of... All the people in the Spirit Mine area died, so the battle did not spread.

laugh!

There was nothing to say to these people. Ye Yan rushed forward and unleashed a wave of killing blows. Most of the cultivators were killed in just an instant when the sword energy generated wind.

"Ha!" At this moment, there was a voice, and then a figure suddenly stepped forward.

This aura exploded, and the semi-saint Witton lingered here for a long time.

"Huh!" The cultivators of the Shuiyue Empire also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the semi-saint:

"Elder Wu, we held him back."

"Okay, our Huoyuan Sect will never forget your contribution!" The half-saint old man nodded immediately, and then looked at Ye Yan with murderous intent, "Are you Ye Yan?"

"Huoyuanmen?" Ye Yan frowned, with a strong coldness.

Why would the Huoyuan Sect appear here and even want to intercept and kill him?

Didn’t the Leaf Clan bear everything down?

It stands to reason that the battle at the trial ground should not have been leaked, right?

"I'll make sure you die clearly. Boy, my young master, let me stay here and kill you!" The old man shouted while staring at Ye Yan.

"Your young master?" Ye Yan became more and more confused.

"My young master is Huo Chi from the Huoyuan Sect. Now he wants to pursue Miss Yun Feiyue, but I heard that you are actually a toad who wants to eat swan meat. It was your Ye family, Ye Xiaotian, who knelt in the Yun family for three days and three nights before changing. You came to be engaged to a maid from the Yun family, but now you keep saying that you are engaged to Miss Feiyue?" ??

"Young master, I have something to say, people like you should die. Don't let me kill you here today just because you become a stain on Miss Feiyue." The old man's voice was condensed, and after he finished speaking, he suddenly moved towards Ye Yan rushed over.

Ye Yan is just a kid, what does it matter?

He can kill him with just one force!

Looking at this figure and listening to his words, Ye Yan became furious.

Huoyuanmen?

Young Master Huo Chi?

In order to please Yun Feiyue, he came to kill himself?

And, what did he say?

His own father knelt in the Yun family for three days and three nights in exchange for a marriage contract with a maid?

"Yun Feiyue!"

Ye Yan's murderous intent was intense.

Nowadays, the Yun family really knows how to make up stories, but they actually create such lies.

"It's obviously her

The Yun family begged my father for three days and three nights, crying and kneeling to make a marriage contract between his daughter Yun Feiyue and me. Now they are actually confusing right and wrong? "Ye Yan was furious.

"Humph, boy, is everything so important? You are already dying, not to mention who cares about this?"

"Remember, you are just a villager in the countryside, worse than an ant. In our eyes, you are nothing more than a piece of grass." The half-saint old man had murderous intent, and his eyes were filled with deep disdain.

"That's all?" Ye Yan sneered, and then the power in his body exploded completely. Facing the semi-saint old man, he suddenly moved and came to the opponent's face in an instant. His spiritual power turned into thunder and lightning covering his fist, and then he was fierce Hit it hard.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, and the half-saint old man's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

"How is that possible? With your power?" the half-saint old man was shocked.

But before he could say any more words, Emperor Jin Yan's roar of fire also covered that fist.

Whoops!

The roar of flames instantly lingered on the body of the semi-saint old man.

"town!"

The old man yelled, trying to suppress the flames with his spiritual power, but unfortunately he was only in the first and semi-sacred realm, and his power was greatly different from Ye Yan, and this flame could not compete at all.

"impossible!"

"Aren't you mediocre?"

"Aren't you ready to kill anyone?"

The half-saint old man shouted, he had heard all this from the Yun clan and even Yun Feiyue and others. In their eyes, Ye Yan could be killed easily. He even felt that his hands were dirty when he came here today.

But now, can Ye Yan be able to kill the Half-Saint?

This is definitely a proud man of heaven!

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