The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Bold!"

Dead Chen finally got angry, and shouted: "What are you, you dare to question my dead souls?"

"I'm not questioning the undead. You changed your mind temporarily this time because you were afraid of trouble. After all, there is a high possibility that there will be a shot to snatch the auction item in the infield."

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Since you know, what are you talking about here?"

Death Chen said impatiently.

"But I don't think that our strength will be weaker than those experts invited by your undead clan."

Ye Mo let out a faint voice, which made the hearts of everyone in the hall tremble violently.

Especially Dead Chen, seemed to hear the most incredible voice. You must know that these people are all elites he selected from his branch of the Dead Soul Clan, and each of them has the strength of one against ten.

This time, he selected elites not simply to maintain the auction, but to deal with the members of the dead soul royal family.

The people Zhu Jiu invited were all desperadoes. In his opinion, they were completely unworthy warriors.

"very good!"

The strongest leader of the gods and three souls spit out a voice, looked at Ye Mo, his eyes gradually became sharper, and the other party made it clear that he was someone who wanted to provoke their undead clan.

That being the case, it is natural to fight.

Anyway, there is still time before the auction starts, just enough to let these desperadoes know about the powerhouse from the first clan of the Revenant Continent.

"Since you said that your strength may not be weaker than ours, then my Zhanjun also wants to try. What is the strength of your patchwork guards, and what qualifications do you have to compete with us, the elites of the Revenant Race. "

There is a strong fighting spirit in Zhan Jun. Although he is not a direct member of the Revenant Clan, he joined the Revenant Clan through his own efforts, and was able to pass the examination to enter the Revenant Clan. His talent and strength are not weak.

Once you enter the Revenant Clan, it is tantamount to putting a noble label on yourself, and you have a bit of contempt for desperadoes like Ye Mo.

How can these reckless fighters who are employed by others all day long be compared with the elites who entered the Revenant Clan? Since this Ye Xiao is so ignorant, he wants to stand up here.

"Hehe, let's try it out, and then we'll know."

Ye Mo smiled and continued: "However, I have something to say first. If you lose, we will be responsible for the infield."

Only by entering the infield can you watch the whole process of the auction. Even if you can't make a bid yourself, you can still ask Zhu Jiu to help him bid.

"Okay, if you can beat me, let you take charge of the infield, but I hope you don't lose too badly, how do you compare?"

There was irony in Zhan Jun's voice. Since these people can enter the Undead Clan, they have superior strength.

"Compare."

The corner of Ye Mo's mouth curled up: "There are two comparisons. If you are singled out, I will fight with you. If you fight in a group, I will fight with all of you."

"Group fights are too troublesome. Just me and you. If you win, you will be responsible for the safety of the infield."

As Zhan Jun spoke, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and said, "What did you say? Are you going to hit us all?"

Even Death Chen almost misunderstood Ye Mo's meaning, because a group fight is two groups of people fighting against each other, but he actually wanted to fight against all of them with one person.

"To deal with you, I don't need any of my subordinates at all. I am enough alone."

Ye Mo said coldly with his hands behind his back.

"court death!"

Zhan Jun roared, and there was a violent momentum erupting on his body. With a movement of his body, he jumped into the sky, and slapped Ye Mo with his palm in the air. It was a sudden change.

"Soul Thunder!"

Ye Mo murmured softly, urging the power of his soul, his eyes flashed, and a black magic thunder flashed out, and suddenly attacked the Zhanjun.

"what?"

Zhan Jun obviously did not expect that Ye Mo would release a soul attack on him immediately. You must know that no matter what level of soul cultivation is, releasing the soul attack will consume the power of the soul. Once consumed, it will generate soul power. The exhaustion of strength will cause the warrior to enter a state of dizziness, resulting in a decline in the strength of the warrior.

If you release the soul skills several times in a row, you may even faint directly, unless some people with strong souls and bodies can continuously use the soul skills.

Therefore, ordinary warriors will not release their soul skills until the critical moment in battle.

call out!

However, Zhan Jun immediately came to his senses. When his body moved, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared directly in place. Ye Mo's soul thunder also gradually dissipated after flying a certain distance.

"It was able to escape my soul attack."

Ye Mo's face was shocked, but his body still didn't move. Immediately, an afterimage appeared behind him, a pattern of Yin and Yang poles, flowing in his hands without leaving, with extremely violent flames, extremely cold ice Yuan, suddenly blasted towards Ye Mo.

"You want to sneak attack me with a soul attack? It's ridiculous. It seems that your martial arts cultivation is not good enough."

A proud and indifferent voice sounded from behind Ye Mo.

"yes?"

Ye Mo spat out a voice, and all the power began to be released, and the terrifying power swept out of his body, especially the power of the tomb dragon, which was getting stronger and stronger with a terrifying killing.

Ye Mo squeezed one hand, a terrifying thunder light gathered on Ye Mo's right hand, turned around and slammed at Zhan Jun.

Immediately, Zhan Jun felt a terrible force restraining him, not only his attack, but also his body could not move, but he still carried it suddenly, turned into a Tai Chi pattern, facing Ye Mo Boom.

"boom!"

The sound of collision resounded in the void, and Ye Mo smashed the Ice and Fire Tai Chi pattern into pieces with one punch. He struck like a bamboo and knocked the opponent back a hundred meters away.

"Vulnerable!"

With his hands behind his back, Ye Mo stood motionless on the spot, looking at Zhan Jun coldly.

Zhan Jun stabilized his footsteps, but his face was extremely ugly.

In the main hall, those elite disciples of the dead soul clan all stared blankly at this scene, and the shock in their hearts could not be described in words.

This Ye Xiao, who is clearly only in the realm of the soul and one soul, can actually defeat the army of the three souls of the gods with one move. Could it be that this Ye Xiao really has the strength to challenge all of them.

Immediately, many people had an idea in their hearts that they wanted to rush up and fight him, but the pride of the undead told them that they couldn't.

"If anyone still refuses to accept, you can come up and challenge. If no one challenges, the infield will belong to us."

Ye Mo said lightly.

The people standing on both sides of the hall didn't move, but Zhan Jun's mind moved slightly, an illusory sharp sword suddenly burst out from his body, and as soon as the illusory sharp sword came out, it immediately turned into two The sharp sword, clamped on both sides, bombarded away at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Ye Xiao, my soul cultivation has reached the third level of the soul realm, let's see how you can resist my two-life sword."

The war army roared loudly, waiting for Ye Mo's defeat, even if he has the ability to leapfrog challenges? He is only a god and one soul, so where can the cultivation of the soul be so strong?

What's more, the soul skill of this two-life sword move is still a low-level soul skill, far stronger than ordinary soul skills. If Ye Mo can't resist it, there is only one dead end.

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