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Princess Murphy went and returned.

"Long Yunzi Dage, I have discussed with the chief Moli, please wait a moment..."

Princess Murphy looked at Ye Yun and said with a confident smile.

"Also."

Ye Yun nodded, his expression extremely relaxed.

"This stinky lady!" Wu De's eyes rolled, and he kept looking at the face of Palace Master Murphy, cursing in his heart.

As if feeling something in her heart, Princess Murphy glared at him fiercely, with an arrogant expression.

At this moment, Wu De felt like he had become a piece of fat in Princess Murphy's bowl, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to run.

"Boss, I'm afraid this stinky lady won't wanting face! What if she invites the patriarch of the Divine King Realm out, how can we fight this battle?"

Wu De approached Ye Yun and whispered worriedly.

"Fight what you should, brother Wu De, why are you so courageous?"

Ye Yun asked with a smile.

Wu De's face blushed, and he said nonchalantly: "I'm not cowardly, I don't like backing the pot..."

"Actually, backing the pot is also very good, I remember there was a titled Brother Pan Pan, I think it matches you very well!"

Ye Yun smiled badly.

"What pan bro? I obviously carry a big green iron pan, okay?"

Wu De didn't have a good air.

"Haha!" Ye Yun smiled, and then stopped talking about martial arts.

Sudden.

A black cloud fell.

Patriarch Mo Li led the two powerful people in the clan and appeared opposite Ye Yun.

Princess Murphy, as an intermediary, introduced the identity of Patriarch Moli.

Ye Yun and Clan Leader Moli greeted each other, and this competition was officially started.

Ye Yun flew into the air, and a man from the eighth-floor Celestial Demon Race of the Divine Venerable Realm faced him far away.

"Brother, I heard that you are killing all quarters in the Palace of Wangqing. You are indeed majestic. But here is the Tianluo Demon Race. Your opponent is a powerful Demon Race at the eighth floor of the Divine Venerable Realm like me. I see you. It's better to just admit defeat..."

The man put his hands on his shoulders and smiled arrogantly.

"Stop talking nonsense, see the real chapter under your hand!"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, drew out a silver long sword, stretched it across his chest, and said calmly.

At this moment, he launched the sword of habitat.

The general situation between the whole world and the earth suddenly fell on that sword, and there was a very strange change.

"This Sword Technique..."

Patriarch Mo Li narrowed his eyes, as if he felt something abnormal, but he couldn't capture the direction of Dao's specific swordsmanship.

"What kind of Sword Technique is this? This Long Yunzi, does it look like a doorway?"

There was also a shocked look on Princess Murphy's face.

It's rare to see a hundred smells.

Now, seeing Ye Yun make a gesture with her own eyes, she has directly controlled the general situation of the world. The well-informed woman still feels the horror of this Sword Technique.

"Alright, then I will see how your swordsmanship is?!"

The demon man of the eighth floor of the Divine Venerable Realm, with a hideous expression, suddenly drew a black big knife from his back and slowly raised it up.

call!

At this moment, the devilish energy between heaven and earth rushed towards him frantically.

Make him look even more powerful and terrifying.

Buzzing!

The black sword of the god-level inferior, blooming with peerless and fierce light.

call!

Cut it with a knife.

The whole world was eclipsed.

I saw a black blade light, suddenly breaking through the endless void and falling in front of Ye Yun.

However, at The next moment, the originally ferocious and ferocious demon man suddenly changed his expression.

Originally, the fierce power generated by his sword that could split countless mountains, before touching the sword, was suddenly drawn to the front of the silver sword by a strange force.

Suddenly disappeared inexplicably.

And when the black sword approached the silver sword, it lost all its power uncontrollably, and lightly landed on the silver sword.

Feeling that the own attack was disturbed strangely, the demon man was taken aback, and immediately turned around and backed away.

"What the hell is this Sword Technique?"

Patriarch Mo Li said again, a shocked expression on his face.

With the cut just now, the god cultivator in the Divine King Realm could not easily follow.

But the opponent easily took it with the help of that unpredictable swordsmanship.

It is incredible.

"Ha, this Sword Technique is really awesome!"

Wu De tilted his head below, with a smug expression on his face, and smiled with admiration.

He discovered that Ye Yun's Sword Technique seemed to have broken through the limitations between Realm.

That demon man is on the eighth level of the gods, and it stands to reason that this kind of attack from the Cultivation Base is not something that a cultivator of the third level of the gods can take.

But on the contrary.

Ye Yun is so relaxed and weird.

Wu De had to sigh the magic of this Sword Technique, it was incredible.

"Master Demon God, why can the senior stand still, but can keep the opponent's attack behind?"

The high priest asked curiously.

"You don't understand this, haha!"

Wu De shook his head and smiled.

The high priest's face was gloomy.

"Actually I don't understand, do you understand this? Haha..."

Wu De scratched his head and smiled.

He is not good at using swords, and he does not dabble in Sword Technique deeply, so he is not very clear about Ye Yun's Sword Technique.

"I see, my lord."

The high priest suddenly realized, and a bright smile appeared on his beautiful little face.

"Come and not be indecent!"

Ye Yun's face was cold, looking at the demon man who had retreated, and suddenly launched an attack.

A Sword Ray flashed through the void without warning.

Before the demon man could react, he felt the icy sword tip on his heart.

"How can it be so fast?"

The demon man was shocked, is this still the third level of the gods?

However, his face calmed down immediately.

"Long Yunzi, can you break through my defenses?"

The demon man suddenly laughed, raised the black knife in his hand, and slashed directly at Ye Yun.

He is a demon with a strong body, just like Divine Armament Magic Treasures.

In addition to the surface of his body, he also wore a god-level inferior armor.

The defensive power of this armor is also extremely strong.

With his armor and his powerful body, the demon man didn't believe that Ye Yun could break open.

When he broke open, the knife in his hand had already fallen on Ye Yun's head.

"I can't help myself!"

Ye Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and the power of the tip of the sword surged wildly.

laugh!

With a clear sound, that piece of armor suddenly broke through a small hole, and the tip of his sword just pierced into it.

puff!

The sword pierced into the heart of the demon man without warning.

"what!"

The demon man's face twisted and twitched, and he screamed suddenly, and the black big knife in his hand suddenly flew away.

Ye Yun didn't kill the demon man. He just pierced a hole in his heart and flew back.

"You lost!"

Ye Yun stretched the sword across his chest, looked at the demon man indifferently and said.

"I lost..."

The demon man covered his chest with his hands, his face panicked, and quickly fell back to the patriarch Mo Li's side.

"Does it matter to you?"

Patriarch Mo Li asked with a look of concern.

"It's okay, a little injury, just a few months of recovery!"

The man shook his head and said.

The demon's body is strong, even if the heart is pierced by a hole, under their vigorous vitality, they will soon recover.

Seeing Long Yunzi's first victory easily, Patriarch Mo Li's expression was a little gloomy.

Everything was guessed by Princess Murphy, this Long Yunzi's Sword Technique... really scary.

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