The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Hearing what Chen Nianlin and Zhao Shenyin said, Ye Mo was also moved in his heart. He naturally understood that the two denied his identity because they wanted to protect him.

"You are responsible for your words and deeds."

Jun Shaoyan looked at Chen Nianlin and Zhao Shenyin, and then asked Tuoba Ying, saying: "You are the strongest among Xiazhou warriors, and they all support you to compete for the top ten points. Let me tell you, this Is the boy a martial artist from Xiazhou? You'd better think about it carefully, they are not afraid of death, so I don't know if you are afraid of death?"

Hearing this, Tuoba Ying was also taken aback, not knowing what to say, very embarrassed.

"Jun Shaoyan, you don't need to press me. I am indeed a martial artist from Xiazhou. I was also a hindrance when you lost to twelve of us."

Ye Mo's voice rolled, and he looked at Jun Shaoyan, his eyes were full of coldness.

Afterwards, he looked at the warriors around him indifferently, and then said with a smile: "You don't have to guess my identity anymore. Since you are forcing me, then I will not hide it. I am a warrior from Xiazhou. Not long ago, he killed the peerless Dzogchen in the top ten points, and just now, he also killed a beast born from the Mogu Inferno Prison, and now he ranks first in points."

While speaking, he also revealed his iron order, and his points were impressively ranked number one at the moment.

Originally, Ye Mo planned to hide, but he didn't expect that the other side repeatedly persecuted him. If he continued to remain silent, those peerless Dzogchen in Xiazhou would definitely be beheaded.

"Oh? Who are you? Looking at you, it seems that you have reached the level of peerless Dzogchen. However, you must not be an ordinary peerless Dzogchen. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Mogu Huojiang. Unexpectedly, Xiazhou can also A strong man like you appears."

Xiang Wentian said indifferently: "Last time on the road to dominance, a genius appeared in your Xiazhou, with good strength. Originally, he was honest, hiding aside, entering Shangzhou, he can definitely enter Shangzhou, and then rely on With his talent, it is not impossible to join a rising power in Shangzhou, but unfortunately, unfortunately, like you, he is too pushy, so he was directly obliterated in the end."

These few words are an understatement, but anyone can understand Xiang Wentian's meaning from them. They are warning Ye Mo that since he has not weak talent, don't be in the limelight, and Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng.

"It was directly obliterated?"

Ye Mo also smiled coldly, with a playful expression on his face: "You warriors from the upper state are indeed arrogant and look down on our martial artists from the lower state, but I can rely on my strength to reach the top ten in one fell swoop, it's not you These Shangzhou warriors can do it."

"Bold!"

Ye Mo just contradicted Xiang Wentian, Jun Shaoyan roared, his body flew over, and appeared in front of Ye Mo, saying: "Boy, no matter who you are or how talented you are, in front of Xiang Wentian, Be respectful, what are you?"

"Oh? Xiang Wentian? Who is he?"

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"The fighters from Xiazhou are warriors from Xiazhou after all. I haven't even heard of Xiang Wentian. He is the most talented warrior in the Martial God Palace in recent years. It is said that he has practiced an extremely powerful earth-level divine art. Wentian Jian Jiutian, moreover, he is still a person with innate ability, but unfortunately, he has never displayed his innate ability in any competition."

"Among the same level, there is no one who is qualified to let him display his innate ability."

"This Xiang Wentian is said to be a true undisciplined person. With his talent and innate ability, he entered the Martial God Palace and was valued by the Martial God Palace. It is said that he was also favored by an old antique in the Martial God Palace."

As soon as Ye Mo's words fell, bursts of mocking laughter resounded all around. In Shangzhou, if you haven't heard of Xiang Wentian's name, you will definitely be laughed out of your teeth.

"The chicken tile dog is really a chicken tile dog!"

Mo Shangqing, who was holding a long sword, also sneered and said: "Xiang Wentian, he is a genius of the Martial God Palace, and he is also the strongest warrior after the six great perfections. Defeat him, do you know who you just contradicted?"

Mo Shangqing had once lost to Xiang Wentian, and he was convinced of Xiang Wentian.

"It's over!"

The Lord of the Demon Soul City and others, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. The person who spoke just now should be the most romantic genius in Shangzhou. Now, Ye Mo contradicted him in his words, and Ye Mo's points surpassed him. Mo this time is absolutely doomed, and even they will be implicated.

"Ye Mo, I don't think we should compete for the standings. What Xiang Wentian said is right. We martial artists in Xiazhou should be more honest."

Seeing this situation, Chen Nianlin changed his mind and walked over to persuade him. At the same time, he also said to Jun Shaoyan, Mo Shangqing and Xiang Wentian: "You three, you are all competing for the standings. Now, in front of so many strong men in Shangzhou, you are embarrassing us, are you really not giving us Xiazhou warriors a way to survive?"

call out!

However, before his words fell, a sword light flashed over, and in an instant, one of Chen Nianlin's arms was cut off, and blood shot out directly, but Chen Nianlin didn't yell out, but held his hand. The wound, a far-fetched smile on his face.

This sword was so fast that it was impossible to dodge, it was the demon sword Mo Shangqing's hand.

Looking at Chen Nianlin who lost his arm, Mo Shangqing also said indifferently: "Leave you a way to survive? Warriors from the upper state never leave a way to survive in the lower state. What are you? , can be comparable to us? I can tell you, even if you reach the peerless Dzogchen, you are still a martial artist from Xiazhou, and your low quality cannot be changed."

Ye Mo was shocked when he saw this scene. He had already seen Mo Shangqing make a move, but it was too late for him to rescue him. The opponent's move was too fast, and he was a very powerful swordsman.

He also rushed over directly, grabbed Chen Nianlin's arm back, and helped Chen Nianlin reattach it. The tripolar energy was also poured into his body, and his arm healed soon.

"Ye Mo, I'm fine. Let's find a chance to escape. These strong men from Shangzhou are too arrogant and don't take us seriously."

Chen Nianlin smiled wryly.

"Do we need them to pay attention?"

Ye Mo walked up slowly, and said coldly: "You martial artists from Shangzhou, I originally wanted to compete for the first place in a low-key manner, and didn't want to have any fights with you. I cut off one of my friend's arms, today, I will repay it twice."

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