The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

"It's time to clear the field!"

Netherworld Yan Jun looked at Ye Wuya in the center of the square, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he instantly appeared in front of Ye Wuya and struck out with a palm.

Ye Wuya only felt a huge pressure coming on him, but he did not avoid it. Tian Wen suddenly unsheathed his sword and slashed out.

The sword energy and palm prints collided together, and explosions continued to sound.

boom!

A terrifying backlash struck, and Ye Wuya was knocked back more than ten meters. The tiger's mouth cracked open, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Big brother!"

Seeing Ye Wuya being repelled, Ye Qingzhou and others' expressions changed slightly.

"Master Tianmen, you do have some abilities. In the same realm, you are absolutely invincible. It's a pity that there is a natural chasm between the Grand Master and the Grand Master, and you can't cross it."

Netherworld Yanjun said indifferently.

Ye Wuya held the Tianwen Sword tightly and remained silent, but did not refute the words of Lord Netherworld.

All those under the great master are just ants, unable to shake the sky.

With his current cultivation level, coupled with the Tianwen Sword, there is no problem in Zongheng Grandmaster realm, and he can even barely fight against ordinary Grandmasters.

But wanting to defeat a powerful Grandmaster was undoubtedly a fantasy, and he saw this very clearly.

There is a huge gap between the Grand Master and the Great Grand Master, which is difficult to cross.

After all, not everyone is a monster like Feng Huojun and Ye Lingtian.

The coir raincoat guest glanced at Ye Wuya and then said to Netherworld Lord Yan: "In less than three years, Ye Wuya will be able to fight you head-on!"

"I agree with this."

Netherworld Yanjun replied calmly.

With the power of his move just now, he could easily kill the being at the peak of the master's level in an instant, but it only knocked back Ye Wuya, which shows how extraordinary this boy is. As long as he doesn't die young, he will definitely become a great master in the future.

And this time will not be too long.

"..."

Master Tian Jue and others stared at the three people in the field with extremely solemn expressions, not daring to get close at all.

Facing three powerful men at the Grand Master level, no matter how many of them there are, they will only be slaughtered. They are just looking for death.

"Next, we will compete among the three parties for the Immortality Seal!"

Lord Netherworld looked at Coiled Clothes Guest and Zhao Shanhe.

"How do you want to compete?"

The coir raincoat asked.

Netherworld Lord Yan said indifferently: "Of course, strength speaks for itself. The great master's subordinates are all ants. Why don't the three of us compete to see whoever is more skilled will take away the Seal of Immortality."

"pretty good idea."

Zhao Shanhe nodded lightly.

"Since you are so enthusiastic, why don't you let me participate?"

A gentle voice sounded, Ye Lingtian put his hands behind his back and walked towards the center of the square.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Ye Lingtian, full of surprise and uncertainty. The three of them were all Grand Masters. The competition between them was not at the level of Grand Masters, and they were not even qualified to participate. What did this person think?

"..."

Tang Ruoyu also looked at Ye Lingtian with a confused face. Is this guy going to participate in the battle between several great masters?

Zhao Shanhe stared at Ye Lingtian, wondering what he was thinking.

"you?"

Netherworld Yan Jun raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to participate yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a master-level assassin from the Rebirth Camp immediately attacked Ye Lingtian, his light flashing with cold murderous intent, extremely vicious.

Ye Lingtian looked at the grandmaster with an indifferent expression.

Stab it!

The next moment, he arrived in front of the killer, reached out and pinched the killer's neck.

"what?"

The killer looked shocked, his whole body felt cold, and he was unable to resist at all.

boom!

Ye Lingtian directly smashed the killer to the ground, and then stepped on the opponent's head.

boom!

Stomping hard, the killer's head was crushed like a watermelon, his brains flew out, and his blood stained the ground red.

Such a bloody scene made many people feel numb and want to vomit.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Master Kumu closed his eyes and kept reciting the Buddha's words silently.

"kill him!"

Netherworld Yanjun's tone was cold and he waved his hand.

The remaining three masters and six innate killers of the Rebirth Camp immediately rushed towards Ye Lingtian with extremely murderous intent.

"It's in the way!"

Ye Lingtian spoke indifferently and slapped him.

boom!

Except for Qin Jianjia, all the killers from the death camp who rushed towards him were all turned into blood mist, and they were too dead to die.

Qin Jianjia was knocked back more than twenty meters. After she stabilized her body, a look of horror appeared in her eyes. Who is this masked man? It's so terrible!

Ye Lingtian looked at Netherworld Yan Jun expressionlessly and said, "Am I qualified now?"

"court death!"

The murderous intention in Netherworld Yan Jun exploded, and the gray sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed, and a black hundred-meter sword energy slashed towards Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian looked calm and took one step forward to avoid the sword.

boom!

A hundred meters of sword energy hit the ground, creating a huge crack in the square.

Twenty meters away.

Ye Lingtian put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Netherworld Lord Yan seems to be nothing more than this."

"Arrogant! Netherworld Slash!"

Netherworld Yanjun gave a cold shout and killed Ye Lingtian again. Two hundred-meter-long sword energy erupted again, turned into a cross state, and slashed out suddenly. The sword energy condensed into substance, murderous intent rolled, Netherworld energy exploded, and the huge square, It was instantly shattered, as if it was about to collapse.

"No, everyone go back!"

The expressions of the people around him changed drastically, and they quickly exited the square, not daring to come even close.

Oh oh oh!

The sky and the earth changed suddenly, strong winds blew, dust and smoke billowed up, countless wooden leaves flew, and the terrifying Netherworld Sword Qi shrouded all directions. It was extremely cold and heart-wrenching.

Ye Lingtian stood in the center of the square, his long hair moving in the wind, his clothes rustling, but there was no wave in his eyes. He slowly stretched out one hand and said indifferently: "Here comes the sword!"

call out!

In an instant, Tang Ruoyu's July Flowing Fire Sword came out of his hand and instantly entered Ye Lingtian's hands.

"July Fire..."

Seeing this scene, Tang Ruoyu, Tang Qi and others' expressions changed drastically.

"You are not from the Tang Sect, and you have not practiced the Heavenly Fire Brahma Art. You cannot pull out the July Flowing Fire Sword."

Tang Ruoyu quickly reminded.

Everyone also stared at Ye Lingtian with surprised expressions.

The July Flowing Fire Sword is extremely special. It is a magic weapon forged based on the Tang Sect's Heavenly Fire Brahma Technique. Only by practicing the Heavenly Fire Brahman Technique can one pull out the sword. This person is holding the July Flowing Fire like a decoration.

Ye Lingtian ignored everyone. He stretched out his other hand and rotated his palm around the hilt of the sword. The aura on his body continued to surge, and the power of the sword was concentrated to the extreme. Although the sword energy was suppressed crazily, it still overflowed a bit, making people feel like death. threaten.

Buzz!

The July Flowing Fire Sword was trembling crazily, as if it was excited, and wanted the blade to come out of its sheath and wash out blood in all directions.

After the palm of the hand rotates around the hilt of the sword, the sword power and sword energy have reached their peak.

Ye Lingtian clenched the hilt of the sword in an instant, a murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and his tone was extremely sinister: "Sword Drawing Technique!"