"Kill!"

The cold young man found a middle-aged scholar holding a long sword. The two swordsmen are rare experts. When they started to fight, they saw the light and shadow of the sword and thousands of cold stars. Where can they see people? Even the people around them avoided. Swordsmen are synonymous with attack power. They have the same strength. When they meet swordsmen, their momentum will be weak. The two swordsmen fight to the death, It was definitely a terrible scene.

"Old, old bones!"

The old man's body drifted to the opposite side of the strange old man wearing a raincoat. When the old man in the raincoat saw an old man like himself, he turned his mouth and said strangely: "I hate dealing with the old man. It's old and smelly. Change, change."

"I'm afraid it's not what you want."

The old man smiled and hit him with a short black staff.

"Damn it!"

The old man in the raincoat slipped and avoided the blow. During his sliding, there was a light rain in the air. The rain fell on his raincoat and slid down. The old man felt like a ghost in the rain, light and evil.

"The old guy is hard to deal with."

The old man frowned and struggled with each other.

The Yellow faced middle-aged man was going to find the young woman, but on the way, he was stopped by the bald fat man. He was so angry that he turned purple. He attacked the bald fat man with a shield and a spear. It seemed that he had an unparalleled hatred.

As for the twin brothers, they were a little unkind, and they didn't separate. They paired up with a guy with a mask. His brother's axe fell like a mountain, and his brother's double knives came and went in the water. They cooperated seamlessly, forcing the masked man to be embarrassed and muttering something.

Among the remaining three people, the woman in yellow casually found an opponent and began to fight. She didn't seem to have any skills. Murong Qingcheng's opponent was the young woman who was originally favored by the Yellow faced middle-aged. They also fought.

Finally, only Ye Chen was left.

"It seems that only the two of us are left."

Opposite, the thin middle-aged man standing there like a clothes pole showed an ugly smile towards Ye Chen, and his thin fingers took out his ears.

"Yes!"

Ye Chen smiled gently.

"In that case, don't waste time. I'll let you do three moves, okay?" The thin middle-aged man flicked his earwax and smiled.

"All right!"

Ye Chen walked over step by step, with the same smile on his face. They were very gentle. They looked like they were competing with each other, not fighting for life and death.

Wheeze!

Suddenly, ye Chen stepped out of the scabbard in one step, and the thunder robbed the sword in an instant. A sword crossed the other party's body. The extremely fast speed made the air too late to vibrate, and he didn't feel that ye Chen had stepped out of the sword. He just saw the other Party's body in a flash.

After all this, ordinary people should have stopped the sword because the other party was dead, but ye Chen suddenly turned around and stabbed out with a sword.

Ding!

Hit by the cold light, a figure flew back.

On the contrary, the thin middle-aged behind Ye Chen is only a part, but this part is very full. From the appearance, it can't be seen at all. It can't be scanned with soul force. Moreover, at this critical moment, who still has so many thoughts to calculate carefully and kill Fang Zai first? Who would have expected that the thin middle-aged was ready early, It seems that before the war between the two sides, his real body has long been hidden in a corner and secretly launched an attack.

Unfortunately, he met Ye Chen. Who is Ye Chen? His soul power is five times that of ordinary people. Coupled with his cautious nature, he has always been the only one who attacks people, and few people can attack him. Therefore, in Ye Chen's opinion, the act of thin and middle-aged people is only the mood of watching the play, so he will play with each other, and he won't lose anything anyway.

Ye Chen's counterattack surprised the thin middle-aged. Many people died by this means. He can't remember how many people were killed by this means. Except for those whose strength is too high to be assassinated, ye Chen was the first person to see through his move with the peak cultivation in the later stage of Linghai territory. He was not surprised. The whole person was confused.

"Why, didn't you say let me do three tricks?"

Ye Chen looked at each other sarcastically.

The thin middle-aged man was surprised and smiled, "I just said that my separation made you three moves, but I didn't say the real body. You didn't hear it clearly."

"Really? Or how about I give you three moves. "

"You let me do three tricks?"

Thin, middle-aged, a little confused.

But thinking of Ye Chen's shrewdness, he shook his head, "no, I'm afraid I'll be cheated by you. To tell the truth, I haven't seen anyone as shrewd as an old fox at your age."

"Ha ha, I'm flattered. See the real move at hand!"

Ye Chen makes a sudden attack. Lei Jiejian draws a transparent arc in the void. The tip of the sword points directly at the thin middle-aged forehead. Before the sword arrives, a sharp sword spirit has locked the other party. No matter how many means the other party has, it can't confuse Ye Chen.

"Found a hard idea."

The thin middle-aged man secretly called bad luck. His thin hands waved in the air, and the Silver Black Ghost claws poked out, enveloping the key points of Ye Chen.

Ding Ding

The two fought fast and fought hard, and ye Chen did not dare to underestimate the strength of the thin and middle-aged. Ye Chen was sure that except for a small number of people, the strength of others was equal. It was impossible to defeat the opponent without paying a price. Ye Chen did not dare to say that he could easily defeat the thin and middle-aged, because the killing moves of both sides were not displayed, At the bottom stage.

Rumble!

Ten battles broke out in the whole palace. Jin wanshuang vs. lion Shaobao, indifferent youth vs. middle-aged literati, Lin Yuxuan vs. white faced youth, middle-aged women vs. middle-aged women, the vicissitudes of life, the elderly vs. raincoat, twin brothers vs. masked men, women in yellow vs. bearded men, Murong Qingcheng vs. young women, and ye Chen vs. thin and weak middle-aged people.

Ten battles, separate and occupy a place.

The whole palace became a battlefield, except that the top-grade spirit stone shrouded by the array in the center did not break out. Fortunately, there was an array shrouded there. Otherwise, the superimposed Qi will destroy all the top-grade spirit stones of 500 million, leaving none.

In addition, the whole palace itself has prohibition and protection, so no matter how much people move, they can't shake the palace. Whenever someone's attack falls on the palace wall, it will be absorbed by a burst of light patterns, silent and without any influence.

The battle is too fierce. Everyone is desperate. This is different from previous battles. In the ten battles, which of the belligerents is not hidden, one by one is below the realm of life and death. Few strong people have countless killing moves and deep cards.

Of course, the most magnificent battle seems to be Jin wanshuang and Shi Shaobao. Both of them are among the best in their respective teams and are definitely in the forefront. At the moment, they no longer retain, show what they have learned and try their best to attack each other.

"Lion claw!"

With a roar, the lion Shaobao turned his right hand into a huge lion claw and suddenly hit Jin wanshuang. With his strength, he pierced the golden cave stone and distorted the space.

Qiang!

Jin wanshuang held out his hand and suddenly clenched his fist. The fist was silvery, like a fist made of silver, but he didn't think about it on silver, because it was harder than silver. Even diamonds were just so. In the loud noise, Jin wanshuang blew up the lion's claw and kicked the lion Shaobao's head.

"Die."

Shishaobao leans out his left hand, grabs Jin wanshuang's ankle, and then forces his arm to lift the other party up and spin in the air for several circles. Under this rotation, ordinary people have long been dizzy and have no combat power. They can't fight back. However, Jin wanshuang is different from ordinary people. He seems to be unable to feel the rotation. His fists hit repeatedly and hit the real yuan of shishaobao's body protection, On the contrary, it makes the other party's blood boil.

"Get out!"

The lion Shaobao roared and threw out jinwanshuang.

With a slap, Jin Wan stepped on the palace wall and attacked the lion Shaobao again with the rebound force. His strong strength and reaction ability can be called terrible.

Roar!

The lion Shaobao couldn't bear such an attack, and finally recovered his real body. The air suddenly twisted. A huge golden lion with more than a dozen long appeared in front of the public. The golden lion had columns of limbs, sharp claws, and a golden mane behind his head. It was golden, as if it were made of gold. Compared with the silver on Jin Wan's body, it was clear in color.

One gold and one silver.

Roar!

The lion Shaobao roared again. His body jumped up suddenly and attacked Jin wanshuang. His huge body made him move one step. He took countless steps on top of others. Just in a flash, he appeared on Jin wanshuang's head, and his forelimbs stepped down hard, like a mountain pressing the top of the mountain.

"Dream!"

Jin Wan crossed his arms and put them on his head to block his claws.

Creak.

Where are the two deadlocked.

The lion Shaobao became real and became more and more irritable. How can he tolerate this situation? His right paw moved slightly, his huge head leaned down and bit Jin wanshuang's head. If he was bitten, it would not be as simple as minor injury. It would definitely be divided into two without any luck.

However, Jin wanshuang was not the only one with this ability. His eyes became silver and his hair stood up one by one, like a silver hedgehog. Under pressure, he clenched his left hand and banged on a huge tooth of the lion, making a violent metal sound.

Shishaobao was shocked and stepped back. There were a few cracks on his teeth. He was not angry. It was the first time he suffered a loss.

Except for the lion Shaobao and Jin wanshuang, other people are equally tragic. Although they are not as magnificent as here, they are unusually slaughtered.

There have been more than hundreds of moves between indifferent young people and middle-aged scholars. In these hundreds of moves, both sides have suffered a little loss. After all, when swordsmen fight, they see flaws, which are cut off. If there is a slight flaw, they will be hit.

The cold young man got a sword on his shoulder and a blood mark on his chest, while the middle-aged man's hair came down, and he got a sword on his abdomen and legs respectively. They were equally divided. It seems that no one knows who. It's still early to decide the outcome.

However, in general, the battle of the same level, if you want to distinguish the victory and defeat, you can only go to the later stage, because only in the later stage, some small advantages and small disadvantages will be greatly enlarged and can not be ignored. But over time, some people began to fall into the disadvantage. The Yellow faced man was the first to fall into the disadvantage. His opponent was a bald fat man with tattoos on his head. This fat man was very difficult to deal with. Like the fat meat on his body, the real yuan he cultivated was very slippery. He stabbed it with a spear, which was soft and unaffected. The Yellow faced man became weaker and weaker. He began to have many blood marks on his body and couldn't lift his head“ Hey, hey, it's not bad to die in my hands. " The bald fat man seems to be able to do well. Up to now, he seems to have not tried his best. Once a pair of meat palms the size of a PU fan are photographed, they are black, thick and powerful, and contain shock. The Yellow faced man is suffering from the loss of shock. Every time he fights, he can feel the subtle damage in his body. As many times as he does, the subtle damage accumulates, It's terrible“ Die! " The Yellow faced man suddenly threw out his shield, cut to the fat head of the bald man, and blocked each other's eyes. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Yellow faced man jumped up suddenly and turned into three. He attacked each other at the same time with a heavy spear shadow“ Hey, hey! " Unexpectedly, the lightness skill of a bald fat man is ten times better than that of a yellow faced man. This lightness skill, let alone a fat man, is not so elegant when a man is as light as a swallow. However, a bald fat man gives people a feeling of elegance. With a flash of body shape, the bald fat man avoided the shield and suddenly appeared under the Yellow faced man. His eyes narrowed, his small eyes could not see, and his hands pushed up. The Yellow faced man differentiated into three figures, which had a confusing effect. The bald fat man really couldn't see through at once, so he launched two palms and hit two of the three, with a success rate of more than half. If he didn't hit, it can only be said that the Yellow faced man was too lucky. In fact, the Yellow faced man was not so lucky. One of the two figures hit was his real body. Poof! The meat palm of the bald fat man was fat and powerful. The Yellow faced man was hit in the crotch, the whole man was thrown up high, rotted into a pile below, and his stomach was pierced. Due to the strong pressure, the blood of the Yellow faced man was not sprayed from his mouth, but from the celestial cover. His head burst open and exploded into a blood mist. So far, ye Chen has lost one person. This is not over yet. There are also results in the duel between the middle-aged woman and the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman on Ye Chen's side died“ I've been wandering the Jianghu for so many years. It's the first time I've met someone more sinister than me. I don't deserve to die. " The middle-aged woman stood upright on the ground, her back was full of silver needles, and the real fatal injury was two silver needles on the soles of her feet. It turned out that the middle-aged woman on the side of shishaobao placed the silver needles on the ground from time to time during the battle and waited for the other party to step on them. Such a small means could not hide the middle-aged woman on the side of Ye Chen, But the other party had already refined the silver needle into the body, which was forced out of his own soles and hidden on the ground around the other party. Therefore, in this war, the loser was not weak, but not vicious. He didn't expect that the other party would use such incredible means. In the blink of an eye. Ye Chen lost two. In terms of quantity, the balance moved to shishaobao. Originally, the strength of both sides was almost the same. Ye Chen looked weaker and lost two people at once. It was a devastating disaster. It was like a tug of war. The two sides were evenly matched, but as long as the other side had more strength, it would lead to an overwhelming victory( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.