The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

With Ye Mo's victory, all the members of the Qingyun League were excited, while Xiao Yuanshan and the others also had unstoppable smiles on their faces.

"Ye Mo, you still have to take this step after all!"

Looking at this scene, Qi Ying sighed again and again in her heart: "Could it be that you really chose to do this for me? Even if you have to risk being beheaded by Cao Zheng and his son, you still have to do this?"

"This Ye Mo, I'm afraid his strength has not been fully displayed yet, his talent is really terrifying."

When a group of people lamented Ye Mo's terrifying talent, the second round of the semi-finals began.

Cao Zheng and Zhao Huan were both strong in the early stage of the Immortal Ascension Boundary. The two fought for more than a dozen rounds in a row. Zhao Huan held the Fire Dragon Saber, and each sword carried an extremely terrifying attack, enough to split mountains and rocks.

However, Cao Zheng kept smiling and took off Zhao Huan's attack with ease.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, everyone could see the gap between the two. Zhao Huan was obviously weaker than Cao Zheng.

At the end of the fight, Zhao Huan accidentally cut off half of his arm by Cao Zheng.

"This Cao Zheng's strength is also very strong, it seems that he has not used his full strength yet."

"There are two weapons behind him, and the second one has never been used by him."

When Zhao Huan was carried down, there were only Ye Mo and Cao Zheng left on the entire Qingyun Martial Arts Field, facing each other. Of course, there were two prizes floating in the air.

Ye Mo looked at Cao Zheng, and there was a murderous intention brewing. Even in front of Cao Zhengchun, he would kill with one blow. In the alliance war, he missed and killed his opponent without seeking responsibility. How could Ye Mo spare him?

And Cao Zheng looked confident, even though Ye Mo had an astonishing performance before, looking at Ye Mo, he was still playful and disdainful, with a sense of control.

"Unexpectedly, the two representatives of my empire were defeated by you. It is indeed beyond my imagination that you can get to this point, but if you meet me, you will definitely die."

Cao Zheng looked at Ye Mo and said.

"Cao Zheng, do you think you can kill me?"

Ye Mo tightly shook the Tianluo Blood Fiend Spear in his hand, and said coldly: "Today, I will wash away the humiliation I suffered in Tianyong City that day."

"Washing the humiliation? So, you'll never be able to finish it."

Cao Zheng frowned, and said with a faint smile: "Even if you defeated the princess and Chu Ge, you still have a big gap with me. The powerful martial arts of my Cao family are not something you can resist."

"The martial arts of the Cao family? Even the might of an emperor can't beat me. Do you think your Cao family's third-rate martial arts can defeat me?"

Ye Mo said disdainfully.

Any skill can become a third-rate skill in front of the Sleepy Dragon Ascension Pillar. The power of the Yaolong awakened by the Sleepy Dragon Ascension Pillar is the power of gods that surpasses all gods. It is destructive and endless. How can it be comparable to the skills of the secular world.

Perhaps, comparing it with the Sleepy Dragon's Ascension to Heaven Pillar with the techniques of the secular world is an insult to the Sleepy Dragon's Ascension to Heaven Pillar.

"Ye Mo, originally I planned to kill you in front of everyone, and let the people of the Three Leagues know that the so-called leader of the League is not worth mentioning in front of Cao Zheng."

Cao Zheng smiled lightly and said: "But, I changed my mind. I don't think I have had enough of the humiliation you suffered that day. You care about Xiaocao, right. When I abolish you, I will drag you down." When we arrive at Cao's mansion, when Xiaocao and I have our bridal chamber, I don't mind letting you prostrate on the ground and watch how I ravage Xiaocao. I want you to experience the most painful humiliation of time. Perhaps this is better than killing you. And be happy."

"court death!"

Ye Mo was completely enraged, and the Tianluo Blood Fiend Spear in his hand was ablaze, and he directly assassinated Cao Zheng.

The point of the gun was aimed at Cao Zheng's throat, but the smile on Cao Zheng's face remained the same. Looking at the attacking spear, his purple light thunder sword, with a swipe of the sword light, a huge purple thunder fell from the sky and directly bombarded the ground. He landed on the Tianluo Xuesha Spear, causing Ye Mo to take a few steps back.

"I said, you are not my opponent, since you want to end the game so soon, then I will help you!"

As Cao Zheng said, the true essence was blessed on the long sword. Immediately, purple light shone, and a thunder light jumped on the weapon. Then, the purple thunder light roared on the weapon, turning into a huge lion.

"The lion thunder is furious!"

The Thunder Lion entwined on the Purple Light Thunder Sword suddenly roared towards Ye Mo. Immediately, the air began to explode again and again, and the Thunder Lion rushed towards Ye Mo with terrifying oppressive force.

Ye Mo remained motionless, the Tianluo Blood Fiend Spear in his hand began to vibrate violently, and the Blood Fiend Qi began to radiate and merge.

Ye Mo stabbed with a single shot, and the assassination and killing mood merged together, and a killing movement broke out.

Immediately, around Cao Zheng, the movement of killing sounded, this is the roar of death, the roar of hell's wraith, unwilling.

Scene after scene, the power of the Lightning Lion was also weakened by several levels. The Heavenly Luo Xuesha Spear pierced the Lion, and the huge lion burst instantly, and the Lightning scattered around.

"Thunderbolt!"

Seeing that his Lion Thunder Wrath had no effect on Ye Mo, Cao Zheng's face finally turned serious. The artistic conception that Ye Mo displayed before did not dare to let him be careless.

His long sword kept on, and immediately, the scattered thunder light turned into thunder and lightning, and each lightning bolt was as thick as an arm, flashing towards Ye Mo.

"Roar!"

Seeing this, Ye Mo immediately flew back ten feet away, opening the distance, and then, Ye Mo immediately took out a piece of talisman paper from the Na Jie ring.

boom!

In an instant, on the talisman paper, a streak of black flame twisted and turned into a black ghost body, and directly swept away from the talisman paper.

The body of the ghost in this area is very large, at least one foot high, holding a black chain in both hands, and above the body is a head that is burning with black flames.

Ye Mo's talisman paper came out, and even the sky became darker.

"Dark Specter!"

Ye Mo exploded, the power of the Yaolong in his body was crazily blessed on the talisman paper, and the dark ghost holding the black chain kept waving the black chain with both hands.

This is a third-order attack symbol, the dark ghost symbol, refined by Ye Mo's promotion to the True Origin Realm.

The countless thunderbolts filling the air suddenly wanted to be swept away by the Dark Phantom, but the chains that the Dark Phantom waved unexpectedly absorbed all of them.

Seeing this, Cao Zheng screamed inwardly. He roared suddenly, and opened his hand again. The remaining thunder and lightning actually condensed a huge thunder sword energy in the air, and directly blasted towards the dark ghost.

boom!

Under everyone's gaze, the huge thunder sword slashed fiercely at the top of the dark ghost's head.

The collision was direct, and the situation that everyone expected did not appear. The darkness and the nether world were not split in two, but a slight buzzing sound was emitted.

Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared in the dark ghost's body, and then it collapsed, and the terrifying thunderbolt sword energy in the air also shattered away.

boom.

At this time, the ripples from the collision of the two energies turned into billowing air rings that spread rapidly, turning the entire battlefield into flying sand and rocks.

Both of them stepped back a few steps before stabilizing their bodies.

"Symbol?"

Cao Zheng had a sullen expression on his face, and said coldly: "You must use this third-order talisman, and the real energy in your body will be exhausted, right? Then, let me find out."

With that said, Cao Zheng slowly removed another spiritual weapon behind him.

Immediately, the pupils of Xiaocao, Qi Ying and others watching the battle widened. This Cao Zheng was finally about to use his full strength.

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