Supreme Martial Artist

"I'll take you there right now!"

After saying that, he activated the divine gang and jumped into the air.

Ye Xinghe followed closely, but with a puzzled look on his face: "Brother Lin, from what you said, there is more than one entrance?"

"That's right!"

Lin Tianyang nodded and said: "Xuangu Realm is extremely huge, with a total of three entrances."

"The one closest to us is the entrance to Qiyang Peak, which is also a battleground for the disciples of the five sects."

"Calculate the time, we can just make it!"

Ye Xinghe nodded, speeding up the pace together with Lin Tianyang, and rushed to Songyan City.

After entering the city, the two paid the spirit stone and took a flying boat to Qiyang Peak.

At the fence of the flying boat, Ye Xinghe looked at the churning sea of ​​clouds.

A magnificent feeling rose from his chest.

"The clouds move with the wind, and the wind rolls and the clouds relax."

"What if you use your sword to control the wind and your heart to control the sword?"

Ye Xinghe's brows rose slightly, feeling a little confused in his heart.

A faint sword intent surrounds his body.

On the other side of the deck, above the long table.

A middle-aged man in white robes with a green sword and his eyes covered with black cloth tilted his head slightly: "What a strong sword power."

"It's a pity that it's too immature. It's not as powerful as it is, but it's not as flexible as you want."

He shook his head slowly and continued to pour himself a drink.

Ye Xinghe didn't realize it and was already immersed in enlightenment.

At this time, he stood proudly in the vast sea of ​​clouds, letting the wind and clouds hit his body without changing his expression.

Gradually, he seemed to see a vague figure in the sea of ​​clouds.

This man holds a long sword and dances as he pleases.

Every time the sword is drawn, the sea of ​​clouds will stir up and strong winds will rise!

Ye Xinghe frowned and stared at the blurry figure.

There was a sense of enlightenment in my mind.

At this time, the blindfolded middle-aged man on the long table paused and turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds.

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds, a huge shadow was speeding towards me!

The blindfolded middle-aged man was slightly surprised: "Is this the Shuofeng Liuyun Diao?"

"This beast has always been cautious. He likes things that carry good luck and doesn't want to be exposed to the world."

"How could you be so reckless this time?"

He was doubtful and did not rush to take action. He quietly observed the movements of Shuo Fengliu Cloud Sculpture.

In the sea of ​​clouds, that huge shadow broke through the clouds!

The snow-white feathers are better than snow!

When the wings are extended, they are two hundred meters wide!

When it soars high into the sky, the sky is blocked and the sun is blocked, and the entire spacecraft is shrouded in shadow!

Suddenly, everyone on the boat exclaimed!

Shuo Fengliu Cloud Eagle's sharp gaze swept across the crowd and landed on Ye Xinghe!

His eyes are full of greed!

"It's him?"

The blindfolded middle-aged man looked surprised, his heart beat suddenly, and a strange fluctuation spread out!

This invisible wave spreads rapidly!

When passing through everyone's bodies, wisps of golden light quietly lit up!

Until this ray of light passed through Ye Xinghe's body.

Suddenly, the golden light surged, like a dragon dancing!

The blind man was startled, and then suddenly smiled and said: "Luck is like a dragon, that's how it is!"

"This kind of thing is worth the risk of Shuo Fengliu Yundiao!"

Just as he said, Shuo Feng Liu Yun Diao's eyes showed greed and flew toward him!

The sharp claws clawed hard at Ye Xinghe's throat!

Ye Xinghe is still in the midst of enlightenment and has yet to wake up!

Everyone present thought that he was frightened and had forgotten to dodge!

"wake up!"

The blindfolded middle-aged man shouted loudly, like a bell ringing!

Ye Xinghe felt a huge shock in his mind, and the image of a figure dancing a sword in front of him disappeared instantly!

Instead, there was a pair of sharp claws, ready to tear his throat apart!

He frowned suddenly, but without any hint of panic, his body shook, and the bright golden light suddenly lit up!

The next moment, the claws slashed down, sparks flying!

Ye Xinghe's body was not injured at all!

"You beast, want to eat me? I'll kill you first!"

After saying that, he jumped up and chased the Shuo Fengliu Cloud Sculpture.

In the blink of an eye, one sculpture and one person disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds without a trace.

Everyone looked at each other and burst into laughter!

"This kid, by chance, blocked Shuo Fengliu's attack from the Cloud Eagle, but still dares to chase after him. Is he going to die?"

"I bet that he will be buried in the mouth of Shuo Fengliu Yundiao!"

As soon as the word "bet" came out, several people suggested opening the handicap and placing a bet!

Everyone came at the move, but they all bet that Shuo Fengliu Yun Diao would win.

No one supports Ye Xinghe!

Someone in the crowd asked: "No one is betting against us, is this a bullshit bet?"

Everyone looked at each other, no one wanted to defeat Ye Xinghe.

It's like pressing a spiritual stone, it's all a waste!

At this time, the blindfolded middle-aged man came slowly, took out a spiritual stone and put it on the table.

The spirit stone is the size of a fist, as bright as a star, and its brilliance is dense.

Everyone was shocked!

"Is this the ultimate spiritual stone?"

The blindfolded middle-aged man smiled calmly: "I bet that boy will win."

Everyone was shocked again and laughed disdainfully.

"A fool has too much money? Just what I want!"

"It seems he is a wealthy owner, let's deposit some more!"

Many people emptied their space rings and bet all their wealth.

The blindfolded middle-aged man just smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise!

Everyone was startled and turned to look.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the water dragon danced and slammed into the Shuo Fengliu Cloud Sculpture!

The big eagle wailed, its muscles and bones were broken, and its white feathers were stained red with blood!

Ye Xinghe broke through the clouds, came with a sword, and struck out with another sword!

The sword light flashed, and the Shuo Fengliu Cloud Eagle's head fell into the clouds and disappeared!

He raised his hand and waved, and the blood in the big eagle's body spurted out.

Then, it gathered into a blood-red bead the size of a fingernail.

In the beads, the golden light flashes, and the power of luck is full!

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly: "With this blood bead, I am sure to break through to the third level of the Myriad Tribulations Divine Soul Body!"

He put away the blood beads, walked through the air, and returned to the flying boat.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it!

"That Shuo Feng Liu Yun Diao is at the first level of the Youxu Realm. How could he kill it with one sword?"

"Could it be that he is not the ninth level of the Divine Sea Realm, but has hidden the realm?"

The blinded middle-aged man smiled slightly without any surprise. He raised his hand to put away the spiritual stones on the table and said with a smile: "Thank you!"

After that, he turned around and left.

Everyone felt pain in their hearts and screamed in agony!

However, there were also a few young people who were unwilling to give in and quickly stepped forward to block the blindfolded man's path.

Among them, the young man in gray robe threatened in a cold voice: "You stinking blind man, keep the spirit stone!"

"Otherwise, I will kill you, young master!"

The blindfolded middle-aged man had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Get out!"

The young man in gray robe was furious: "You still dare to scold me? You are looking for death!"

He suddenly raised his fist, intending to hit the blindfolded middle-aged man.

At this time, Ye Xinghe recognized the blindfolded middle-aged man, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "In times of crisis, it was this senior who woke me up, and I escaped disaster!"

"How can I ignore him when he is in trouble?"

With this thought in his mind, he snorted coldly: "You didn't say anything after losing, but you still want to kill people and silence them?"

Ye Xinghe strode over and stood in front of Meng Yannian.