"The Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword? One of the three great weapons of the master!!"
Ling Yuekong, who was retreating, had a look of shock and astonishment on his face. It was obvious that he recognized the origin of the silver ancient sword in Yuan Bayang's hand.
Immediately, Ling Yuekong thought that Ye Wuque was doomed to fail.
At the same time, a strong sense of bitterness exploded in his heart.
The master even gave the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword to Yuan Bayang. It seemed that what Yuan Bayang said was true and he did not lie to him.
But the next moment, Ling Yuekong's expression became fierce. He stared at Ye Wuque intently and finally shouted: "Yuan Bayang! Cut him into 108 pieces!! Let him die!!"
If it weren't for this Ye Wuque who suddenly appeared and crossed the pole, how could he fail this mission?
That Mu Daoqi was a waste, wouldn't it be easy to capture him?
How could he fail?
How could he disappoint the master? It was
all because of this Ye Wuque! ! Damn
it!
He deserved to die! !
Ling Yuekong roared in his heart. At the same time, he decided that after Yuan Bayang suppressed Ye Wuque, he would pull out Mu Daoqi, and then torture Ye Wuque to death bit by bit in front of him to relieve his hatred.
"With the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword in hand, Ye Wuque's physical strength is a joke!"
Ling Yuekong showed a grim smile on his face.
Outside, in the Void Arena.
All the spectators stared at the picture in the light curtain, not blinking, and even their breathing seemed to be stagnant!
Everything happened too fast! It
was beyond everyone's expectations!
No one expected that the red-masked man not only revealed his true face, but he and Ling Yuekong were actually in the same group, and now they were going to deal with Ye Wuque together.
"No matter how many come, the teacher will kill them all!!"
"Fake Wang Ling! Humph! When I grow up, I will kill as many of these people as I can!!"
Xuan Yuanba snorted coldly, looking at Yuan Bayang in the light curtain with cold eyes, and spoke like this.
As an original king spirit, Xuan Yuanba does have such qualifications and confidence. If he waits for him to grow up smoothly, fully awakens his original magical power and controls it, then killing a fake king spirit is indeed like killing a chicken.
"An ancient weapon that can cut iron like mud?"
Above the sky, Hong Lianji's beautiful eyes stared at the silver ancient sword in Yuan Bayang's hand on the light screen, and her eyebrows slightly frowned.
"I'm afraid it's not an ordinary ancient weapon. This ancient sword is made of extraordinary materials. After years, it seems to contain a very strong power! The most important thing is that it is sharp and unparalleled, and nothing can break it. Ye Wuque is afraid of meeting his nemesis when he encounters this ancient weapon!"
"No wonder Yuan Bayang is not afraid of Ye Wuque!"
Yin Sheng's eyesight is amazing, and he hits the nail on the head.
"No matter how hard the flesh and blood body is, how can it resist such a sharp edge?"
Child Emperor finally sneered.
Above the void.
Ye Wuque lowered his head and looked at the back of his right hand. There, a small cut had appeared at some point, and blood was flowing out.
But he still had no expression on his face.
"I only used one-third of my strength in the last sword strike. I will cut off your right hand with the next one!"
Yin!
The Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword uttered a heavy sword chant. Yuan Bayang laughed loudly, stepped on the void with both feet, held the sword in both hands, and attacked Ye Wuque brazenly!
Like a red lightning bolt, Yuan Bayang instantly came in front of Ye Wuque, jumped high, and chopped down the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword!
The ancient and heavy sharpness scattered down, immediately covering Ye Wuque's whole body. The Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword burst into a fierce silver light, and it was impossible to avoid it.
However, Ye Wuque had no intention of avoiding it at all!
Instead, he raised his arm!
The five fingers of his right hand, which was as big as a cattail leaf fan, were spread wide! He
pressed upwards in a posture of supporting the sky! He still used his bare hands to catch the sharpness of the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword! Yuan Bayang sneered immediately! "A fool who won't turn back until he hits the south wall!" Yin! A sword fell! It hit Ye Wuque's right palm! Yuan Bayang used all his strength in this sword, without reservation. Dang!!! The roar of metal clashing resounded, the terrifying power boiled, the sharp and unparalleled silver sword light swept across the ten directions, and wherever it passed, even the smallest dust was cut in half. In the trembling void! It seemed that blood was soaring! Yuan Bayang laughed at the sky, holding the sword and passing by Ye Wuque. "This sword, cut off your right hand! And the next sword, it will be your right..." But Yuan Bayang's voice suddenly stagnated! Because when he turned around, he saw that Ye Wuque, who was standing tall, still showed the five fingers of his right hand. His right hand was not cut off, but more blood flowed, constantly dripping into the void. Yuan Bayang's pupils condensed slightly, not surprised but happy! "You can bear it better than I thought!" "This is the best!" "Because only in this way can I have a thorough enjoyment!!" Yin! ! The ancient and heavy sword chant resounded through the sky again, Yuan Bayang's body was like the wind, and at the same time his other hand suddenly pressed on his forehead! "Yin Fire Burning Dust... Triple Speed!" Buzz! ! A strange scene happened. A faint flame suddenly burned from Yuan Bayang's red left eyebrow, wrapping him up like a veil. In an instant, his speed was doubled! The Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword cut through the sky. With the increased speed, Yuan Bayang slashed at Ye Wuque again! Rip! Blood flew!
Yuan Bayang flashed past Ye Wuque's side!
Rip!
The next moment, he appeared behind Ye Wuque and slashed him again!
...
Swish, swish, swish!
Like a jumping elf, Yuan Bayang's speed was extremely fast. The demon-suppressing long sword in his hand kept slashing Ye Wuque, and blood splashed, dyeing the void red!
The appearance of this scene shocked everyone!
"No power to fight back?? Ye Wuque has the power to fight back in front of Yuan Bayang?"
"It's over!"
"Such a terrifying speed, such a terrible ancient weapon, is Ye Wuque going to fall?"
...
Many creatures in the arena spoke in horror.
"Kill him!"
Ling Yuekong laughed and roared!
When he saw the blood gradually rising from Ye Wuque's body, he felt indescribable pleasure in his heart, as if he was the one who made the move and was slowly injuring Ye Wuque.
Swish!
Like a ghost, Yuan Bayang appeared on Ye Wuque's left side, holding the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword horizontally, and slashed at Ye Wuque's lower back!
"Send you to the west!"
Tear! !
With Yuan Bayang's cruel sneer, he slashed out with a sword again, passing by Ye Wuque, and landed lightly ten feet away from Ye Wuque, standing with the sword.
Puff!
The sound of blood splashing came from behind!
And at this moment, Ye Wuque had become a bloody man!
Yuan Bayang, with his back to Ye Wuque, looked at the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword in his hand, his eyes were fiery and conceited.
"It is worthy of being the master's magic weapon! It has an unparalleled edge! It's a pity that using you to kill Ye Wuque is simply an insult to you..."
"Is that all?"
A cold voice exploded in Yuan Bayang's ears like thunder, coming from behind, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently! !
Yuan Bayang turned around suddenly!
What came into view was still Ye Wuque who had turned into a bloody man. Yuan Bayang sneered and said, "You are still stubborn when you are about to die! It seems that you will not..."
Yuan Bayang suddenly couldn't continue!
His voice stopped abruptly!
Because he saw a pair of eyes revealed on the face covered in blood.
The eyes belonged to Ye Wuque!
There was no emotion in them, as if a high and mighty god was looking down on him. He had only seen such eyes on his master, and he could not help but feel a chill in his heart.
"He should be dying soon! How can he still have such eyes... Impossible!!!!"
Yuan Bayang suddenly exclaimed!
At this moment, the blood on Ye Wuque's body was slowly fading, revealing sword marks. At the same time, the cold voice sounded again.
"Eighteen swords."
"You slashed me with eighteen swords..."
"I gave you eighteen chances..."
"But you... disappointed me so much!"
"You held the so-called ancient weapon and tried your best but you could only cut my skin, not to mention my tendons and veins, you couldn't even penetrate my flesh and blood!"
"Why?"
"Can you tell me..."
"Why are you so... useless?"
When the last word fell, the blood all over Ye Wuque's body disappeared completely, and the eighteen sword marks disappeared with it.
It seemed that from the beginning to the end, Ye Wuque was not injured at all, and the bloody man just now was just an illusion.
"You..."
Yuan Bayang's eyes widened, as if he was struck by lightning!
Ling Yuekong in the distance was trembling all over, looking at Ye Wuque who had recovered as before, he felt that his brain was about to explode!
Outside, the three legendary realms above the sky also widened their eyes at this moment! !
"This boy, this boy..."
Yin Sheng wanted to say something, but found that he could no longer say anything.
As for Child Emperor, his eyes were glaring, veins on his neck were bulging, and finally his throat trembled slightly, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth again!
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