C336 Ye Xinan died in battle

The hatred in his heart became incomparably manic. To think that his first move would be suppressed by his opponent using a Yellow Rank Battle Skill. If this were to spread out in the future, how would he be able to survive in Martial Emperor Family?

Ye Xinan gritted his teeth and fiercely enunciated word by word, "Dragon, Yan, old, brat, fuck you!"

"What did you say?" This time, Long Yan's smile disappeared, and his face became filled with anger.

He quickly dashed towards the man.

"You can scold me, but if you dare to insult my mother, you deserve to die a thousand times for it."

This time, Long Yan was not being polite with him. Activating his movement technique, he immediately activated it.

"Middle grade Profound Rank offensive skill, Desolation Fist, Sky Splitting Earth, Revolving Star!"

At the same time, Ye Xinan activated his High Ranked Profound Ranked battle skill, he did not dare to underestimate Long Yan.

"Fallen Maple Ghost Blade!"

His big brother Ye Xiran had just used this strong attack before, so Long Yan had long thought that he would also know how to use it.

This time, the Desolation Fist completely shattered his Fallen Maple Ghost Blade Profound High Rank battle skill.

"Boom!"

However, in order to completely kill him, Long Yan did not even give them a chance to react, nor did he give Ye Xinan a chance to crawl back up.

As Long Yan rapidly rushed towards him, his palm once again condensed an extremely strong True Qi.

"Middle rank dark class offensive skill, Evil Calamity Divine Martial Art, Traceless Tyrant Finger!" Demon Eroding Finger! Just let me have a violent impact. "

"Puff puff!"

In an instant, two sharp, overbearing, and quick finger techniques shot into his body.

Long Yan unleashed a series of consecutive attacks, swiftly executed Wind Trail Cloud Shadow Steps, and in a few flashes, arrived beside him. One hand fiercely grabbed onto his hair as they fiercely stared at him.

"Hmph, the hatred that we have accumulated for the past few days is not just for one or two days. Han Yu likes me, yet you place all the blame on me and you want to kill me for that? What does this have to do with me? Furthermore, since you killed Big Brother Lin Wangyuan, I will not forgive you. "

Long Yan roared, he was almost going crazy.

"Today is the day you die. Go and die."

At this moment,'s eyes revealed an extremely terrified expression. Looking at Long Yan who was about to explode and walk to the edge, his entire person seemed to have become incomparably numb.

From afar, when Ye Xiran saw Long Yan, he knew that he was going to kill him. He shouted loudly, "Long Yan let go of my brother, how dare you hurt a single hair on his head!"

Long Yan turned around and looked at him: "Fuck your mouth, why would I not dare!"

A Spirit Hunting Dagger appeared in his hand.

At this moment, Ye Xinan could feel the threat of death, as he was completely surrounded.

"Ah ~, brother, save me, save me! Long Yan, I admit it!"

"I know you've known me for a long time, and you've been trying to kill me."

Long Yan moved extremely quickly, and with a 'shua' sound, he slit his throat, all the way until he died. When Ye Xinan admitted defeat, he still did not have the time to say it out loud, his eyes were extremely wide, filled with unwillingness. The aura in his body became weaker and weaker, until he was completely dead.

"No, no, little brother" Ye Xiran quickly rushed towards Long Yan, but his body was forcefully held back by the Western Demon, if he dared to stop him at this time, it would mean that he would lose his qualifications to participate in the competition.

In the eyes of the Western Demon and Ye Xiran, an endless coldness appeared. Ye Xinan had been raised by him, and even grew up by him, Western Demon's entire body was still trembling.

Dongfang Yanran rushed towards him. She originally wanted to comfort him, but he immediately shouted out.

"Scram, fuck you, scram. If it wasn't for you, my little brother would never have become enemies with that bastard in the Cosmic World. How could he be killed now, and he wouldn't even have had the chance to beg for mercy."

Dongfang Yanran cried along with him, "No, no, I won't leave you. At this time, I know what you need the most comfort for.

She rushed forward several times, but was always pushed away by Ye Xiran. Even to the extent of last time, Ye Xiran directly raised his hand, and with a smack, two mouths flew out.

"Ye Xiran, why did you do this to me!?" He stood up and left.

Following that, Ye Xiran looked at Long Yan who was standing there, and the expression in his eyes became one of incomparable hatred, to the point where he couldn't wait any longer, wishing that he could kill Long Yan right now.

Until Ye Xinan's body fell and completely disappeared. At this moment, everyone was stunned, and those elders who were not optimistic about Long Yan also gasped one after another.

"What?" Long Yan, did you really kill Ye Xinan? "

Zheng Xiangyu, the Great Clan Elder, had an extremely excited expression on his face.

At that moment, Dishi Tian's powerful aura suddenly rang out.

"Second round, Orient Hall Long Yan wins!"

As the hall master of the Orient Hall, Long Yan's grandfather didn't dare believe that Long Yan had actually killed Ye Xinan, and he hadn't received any injuries at all. On that wrinkled old face, from shock, he became incomparably excited, and even the Liu Yunxu behind him and the injured disciples who were still able to stand up straight after him were all shocked by Long Yan's heaven-defying strength, as they were all happy for him.

His relatives were happy for him, the enemy was furious and wanted to kill Long Yan right away.

This only created two great discrepancies.

When Long Yan embarked on the conquest and was filled with desire for power, he no longer cared about life and death, because those people were people he had to kill.

In a battle of life and death with his opponent, the choice of kill or be killed, Long Yan naturally chose to kill his opponent.

Suddenly, Long Yan headed towards the Eastern Monarch. Along the way, Ye Xiran wanted to rush up to him, but he was stopped by the Eastern Monarch.

However, when the Eastlord was about to fight against the Western Devil, their eyes were blazing with fire, and they were secretly sparring against each other.

"Well done, Yan'er. You are the pride of our entire Eastern Orient Hall." From the looks of it, Lord Dong Jun was already incomparably happy.

From the start of the battle, Long Yan had played with Ye Xinan, and in the end, he had unleashed a series of moves in succession, killing his opponent in an instant. Not only did he not give his opponent a chance to admit defeat, he had even killed him under the threat of his brother.

He had roughly understood Long Yan's current realm and his powerful heart. If he were to grow to a certain extent now, his heart and strength would definitely be incomparable to others. He nodded to Long Yan inwardly, but he was also worried about him.

"Is this person a cruel and merciless person?" If such a person were to remain in the Martial Emperor Family, it would likely be raising tigers and causing trouble. "