You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Zarp, this is the same trick. You still haven't made any progress in the past hundred years."

"Forget it, I let you escape a hundred years ago, but today I will kill you."

After the sword madman finished speaking, he slowly raised his palm and slashed behind him without looking back.

With a flash of sword light, An Ye's entire body flew backwards.

"What's wrong, An Ye is out of control again."

In the distance, the Eastern God gritted his teeth as he watched An Ye being slashed away by a sword.

"What is the origin of this sword madman?"

Ye Lin asked without looking back.

"Sword Maniac is the genius of the Hundred Cities Alliance. In Beizhou, there are many alliances named after the number of cities, such as our Three Cities Alliance, the Hundred Cities Alliance, and the Thousand Cities Alliance."

"These alliances have their own channels to obtain the qualifications to go to the Sky Realm. Although Jian Kuang is very strong, he is not qualified in the Hundred Cities Alliance, so he came to our Three Cities Alliance to try to obtain qualifications."

"To put it simply, they are just here to torture people. After all, the Three Cities Alliance and the Hundred Cities Alliance are not comparable."

The Eastern God gritted his teeth and resented the inability of iron to make steel. Ye Lin was a little surprised to notice the anger of the Eastern God.

What did this sword madman do to make both the Eastern Gods and Dark Night hate him so much?

"Hahaha, you loach, a hundred years have passed, and you really haven't made any progress at all. You are still the same."

"Why do you think you can kill me, a guy who can't even control his natural abilities?"

"No wonder even your own tribe doesn't want you."

Jian Kuang looked at An Ye who was vomiting blood and mocked.

He is just a lost dog that is not even wanted by his own clan. He has become like this after just three sword strikes. It is really pitiful.

"You die, die."

An Ye raised his head and roared, endless demonic energy swirling around his body. He was in the center of the demonic energy, and bloody lines appeared on his arms.

Bloody lines hovered over his arms, making him look even more terrifying and violent.

boom.

An Ye stepped on the ground hard, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and punched the sword mad in the sky.

The sword maniac, on the other hand, just put his hands in front of him with an indifferent expression, and the sword energy gathered together. In a short period of time, he condensed a long sword with a length of hundreds of feet.

"go."

Jian Kuang flicked his fingers slightly, the sword light flashed, and An Ye's body was violently inserted into the competition field.

He pulled hard on the long sword stuck on his chest with both hands, but no matter how hard he tried, the long sword would not move at all.

"Trash is trash."

Jian Kuang stood on the top of the long sword and looked at the dark night below who was suppressed by his own move.

"Dongfang puppy, are you coming too?"

After dealing with the dark night under his feet, Jian Kuang looked at the Eastern God in the distance.

During this period, Ye Lin was automatically ignored by him. How strong are the creatures that can follow these two guys, Dongfang Shenming and Dark Night?

And based on his aura and body shape, this guy is most likely a human race. The human race is a cowardly race recognized by the Demon Realm. The entire race is a waste that cannot even give birth to a powerful Taiyi Xuanxian.

The only advantage may be...well, the ability to reproduce.

The Eastern God stood beside Ye Lin with an ugly expression.

Seeing such a rampant sword madness, he was helpless.

Although Jian Kuang is a bit arrogant, his strength is really insignificant.

Now he only saw Jian Kuang alone. The other two teammates were hiding somewhere, which was why he didn't dare to act rashly.