Chapter 67 Killing 2 people in a row, the old man withered pine, the peerless king
Chapter 67 Killing 2 people in a row, the old man withered pine, the peerless king
Elder Ming didn't know what to say when he heard what Prince San said.
Because they can't control the things in the ring, and no one can control them.
"You discuss it with him!"
Immediately, the third prince knew what to do, looked straight at Ye Ping'an, and said.
"Ye Family Patriarch, I will go up to fight with you. If I am defeated, can I be left with a whole body?"
This is his belief and his persistence.
Ye Ping'an was a little strange, but he was not used to keeping other people's corpses.
As for others saying that he is only fast, he has heard it too.
So, he said, "I'm just faster, not a threat."
Prince San suddenly didn't know what to say.
But Daqin's group started booing.
"Go up! Coward, coward."
"Bah, it turned out that it was just for show, and I thought it was really going up!"
Immediately, Prince San's expression turned ugly.
There is no such thing that belittles him in his daily contact. Wherever he is, it is basically praised for him.
He was the most powerful body-building genius of the younger generation in the Roman Empire.
Although he is only the third prince, it is only because he is not sure that he can beat the first and second princes.
But he is confident that if the first and second princes fight him, they won't be able to bargain for anything.
But now, he is really not sure that he can beat the ancestor of the Ye family.
But the more he thought about it, the harsher the surrounding voices became.
Prince San's eyes instantly turned red, the muscles in his arms lit up, and his shirt exploded in an instant.
He is a self-cultivator, and he usually pays attention to straightforwardness, how can he suffer such grievances?
But thinking of Jian Yi's fate, he still calmed down.
The third prince looked at Ye Ping'an on the stage, and said coldly: "Promise me, I will fight with you."
Ye Pingan looked at the third prince strangely, wondering why this person is so strange.
But if he left the other party's body behind, maybe the other party would really have a way to revive him. At that time, wouldn't he just kill him for nothing?
He is very clear about the mysteries of Taoism in this world.
Therefore, Ye Pingan said: "If you pay attention to these things, it's better not to come up. I just want to do more good things. I'm afraid that leaving your corpses to rot will not be good for your reputation after death."
That said, it seems appropriate.
But if you listen carefully, you will still be crushed.
The third prince had a dark face, while Fusu was smiling.
"Elder Yin, the third prince of the Roman Empire is not doing well! He doesn't even have the courage to go up."
The cloudy smile turned even darker.
But he also knows the scruples in Prince San's heart, but he is dead, so why care so much?
"Prince Three, if you don't want to go up, don't hang around." Yin Tianxiao finally spoke, he couldn't stand it anymore.
The third prince was silent, and then took another look at Elder Ming, and finally chose to go up.
The third prince's face was extremely solemn, and he kept staring at Ye Ping'an for fear that he would make any sudden movements.
But Ye Pingan didn't make any move, just said lightly.
"If you have any last words, tell them!"
Ever since he planned to come up, he never planned to keep a low profile.
If the emperor's cultivation base is low-key, it will be unreasonable.
"Leave my whole body." Prince San said slowly.
Ye Ping'an was silent, and only raised the sword in his hand slightly.
This, he really can't do it, so let's kill him!It's an eyesore.
When Prince San was concentrating, the next moment he saw Ye Ping'an shaking.
Hastily threw out the talisman to block it, but the sword pierced through his body without hindrance.
The next moment, he shredded his sea of consciousness again.
When Ye Pingan crushed his sea of consciousness, he regretted it.
He felt that he should be able to resist it with his physical body, but he couldn't resist it for a while, it was a free gift.
He couldn't help but think of his training under the scorching sun, the heat was unbearable.
However, for the sake of body training, he endured it all.
But now that I think about it, it's really not worth it!
He has never enjoyed much in his life.
It's like body training, which is his career.
Prince San's eyes quickly dimmed, and his body, like Jian Yi's, fell to pieces the next moment.
Immediately afterwards, the fire burned his remaining limbs to ashes, and a new box appeared, and the ashes of Prince San fell into the box, and Ye Pingan calmly covered it.
But the people around were getting farther and farther away from Ye Pingan's ring.
What the hell, others are here to fight for life and death, but you are here to collect the corpse.
In terms of professionalism, I have to convince you.
Yin Tianxiao's face was livid because Ye Ping'an slapped him hard in the face.
He said that he would use the wheel to fight against the ancestor of the Ye family, but according to the strength of the ancestor of the Ye family, who is his opponent among the kings?
Killing the sword one is a move, killing the prince three is also a move, if other people go up, wouldn't it be a move?
But Ye Pingan swayed on the stage at this moment, with a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
It wasn't his blood, it was just for acting.
After all, it is still possible to kill more Xuantianzong people.
Seeing this, the Xuantianzong people were immediately overjoyed.
"He must have used a taboo technique, go up quickly, he will not be able to hold on."
The people of Daqin began to worry.
Sure enough, there is no invincible existence in this world, and seniors have to pay a price for killing people.
But at this time, no genius went up, because they saw that killing the ancestor of the Ye family was not a matter of one or two people.
Ye family patriarch, can continue to support.
Therefore, more eyes looked at the two swords and three swords on the stage.
Two swords and three swords, I'm about to cry.
But the people from Daqin started to say: "Senior, if you can't hold on anymore, come down and rest first."
They all felt that they understood Ye Ping'an's plan, and killed the people on the stage with the power of thunder, in order to deter the people of Xuantianzong.
But unexpectedly, I couldn't hold it anymore.
But Ye Pingan didn't pay attention at all, just standing on the ring with his sword, panting.
But I was scolding my mother in my heart.
"I've pretended so much, but it's been more than ten seconds and no one has come up. Don't you guys pick up cheap ones?"
There are still more of his new boxes!
For Xuantianzong's Tianjiao, he can still pretend.
And amidst the quarrel, the cloudy smiling livid face had turned into a happy face, and at this moment, he looked at Fu Su quite jokingly.
"I thought you Daqin really produced an invincible king! But I didn't expect that you just held on, hehe, with this ability, you will fall sooner or later."
Fusu said nothing, but he was worried about Ye Pingan on the surface.
He really wanted to speak, but at his level, he also understood that since the ancestor of the Ye family decided to stand on top, no one could persuade him to come down.
So Fusu said coldly: "Isn't there no one in your Xuantian sect who dares to go up?"
It's okay not to mention this, but the smile on Yin Tian's smiling face immediately disappeared as soon as he mentioned it, and he glanced coldly at the audience.
The elders of Xuantianzong immediately came up with a charter, the Tianjiao of the Roman Empire and the Raksha Empire took turns, and then it was Xuantianzong's turn.
Xuantian Sect is the main sect, controlling the Roman Empire and the Raksha Empire, and the people of those two countries naturally have no objection.
But the faces of those young geniuses are not very good-looking, after all, they are the ones who contribute.
But the charter was finally taken out.
Then, someone went up to consume Ye Pingan's physical strength.
The Jade Rakshasa and the Mian Shou Wu of the Raksha Empire came up one after another, but none of them were able to catch Ye Pingan's move.
But Ye Ping'an's injury seemed to be more serious.
And this can be seen from his movement of collecting ashes, that movement is obviously a bit slower.
Daqin's people were angry, but there was nothing they could do.
They finally felt that they understood that the reason why the ancestor of the Ye family went up with a box and burned the enemy to ashes was to scare the enemy.
But they didn't know that this was purely Ye Pingan's habit, and he didn't think that much at all.
Coughing, blood flowed out little by little from the blood bag held in his mouth in advance.
But gradually, the Xuantianzong people became quiet.
Because by the time Ye Pingan came to power, twenty kings had died in his hands.
But what the hell, he hasn't fallen down yet.
Among those twenty people, the Roman Empire and the Rakshasa Empire had the most people.
Too many people left with regrets, but those who came to power basically prepared their funerals and expected their deaths, so it wasn't too surprising.
Furthermore, from No.3 to the present, they are basically abandoned children, and Jian [-] and Jian [-] still have not come up.
As for Sword Four to Sword Six, they are extremely fortunate, fortunate that they are not fighting at the same level as the ancestors of the Ye family, otherwise it would be miserable.
There was no smile on Yin Tian's smiling face, and his heart was already roaring.
What kind of medicine did the ancestor of the Ye family take? From killing the first person to the current No. 20 people, they are still solved by one move. This is so frightening that those arrogances dare not go up!
Although the movement is more sluggish, it is still a move anyway.
This is unreasonable, but Yin Tianxiao is helpless, he can't go up in person!
After Ye Pingan killed [-] people, the blood he coughed up had stained his clothes red.
Ye Wanyi in the arena was already crying, she thought that the reason why the ancestor of the Ye family did this was all because of her.
If it wasn't for her, the ancestor wouldn't be like this.
The most important thing is that now, Ye Ping'an's eyes are on Ye Wanyi.
Immediately afterwards, he looked at those Tianjiao of Xuantianzong.
"You Xuantianzong deceived my Ye family, kidnapped my Ye family's genius, and tried to frame my Ye family. These are the prices."
"But I still want you to know that Daqin is not a place where you can come just as you say, and since you have come, you will leave your life behind."
For a moment, the people of Xuantianzong fell silent.
The people of Daqin burst into tears, what an ancestor who fought for the family, an ancestor who fought for Daqin.
The patriarch of the Ye family is worth making friends with and has a pure character.
Ye Ping'an's long hair was scattered by the wind on the ring.
But the next moment, another king came up, that king's complexion was gloomy, and he was also old.
But the hair is not white, but black, and the face is a little thin.
The king said: "Patriarch of the Ye family, you should go."
After speaking, he waved the sword in his hand.
But the people of Daqin in the audience became agitated.
"This is the former peerless king, Old Man Kusong. It is rumored that he once reached the imperial realm, but was forcibly knocked down. Now, the ancestor of the Ye family is really in danger."
Hearing the noise in his ears, Ye Ping'an looked a little weird.
Unexpectedly, a big fish came this time.
Among the twenty people killed before, except for the first two who were more talented, the others were not very good.
But the one in front of him seems to be extremely difficult.
But so what if it's not easy, it's still going to die.
It's just that I have to reveal more strength.
I wanted to use one more move to defeat the enemy later, but the big guy came. Now, I have to think of another way.
But you can also use this battle to hurt yourself even more.
With a smile, Ye Ping'an's eyes became kind again.
"Old man Kusong, have you decided on your last words?"
The old man withered pine chuckled, and only took out a crisp green branch.
"I haven't done anything for a long time. I have even killed the first level of the emperor."
In an instant, the eager shouts of the Daqin audience under the ring sounded.
"Old Patriarch of the Ye family, admit defeat quickly! This is a man who has killed even the emperor, you are no match."
"Old Ancestor, come down quickly! Don't avenge me, I don't want you to avenge me." Ye Wanyi cried.
Ye Pingan, who had cultivated to the emperor's realm, received these messages one by one, and couldn't help being speechless.
With such a good opportunity, how can we not scare Xuantianzong to death?
Hey, it seems that others believe in acting, but only you know it's fake, it's really boring.
Therefore, Ye Ping'an looked at Old Man Kusong with that calm gaze.
The old man withered pine showed a mocking smile.
"You still don't admit defeat? Then you have no chance. This old man has even fought against the second level of the emperor, and the second level of the emperor has never won the old man by any means."
"Speak! Do you have any last words?"
The old man withered pine seemed to be sure that Ye Ping'an would die by his hands.
In fact, he was building momentum, wanting to destroy Da Qin's confidence again.
Ye Pingan established their belief in fighting, and he will break the belief of fighting in Daqin's younger generation.
He is an old man withered and believes that he can do it.
Ye Pingan sighed, and pointed the sword tremblingly at Old Man Kusong.
"Old man, I can kill you one more time."
The complexion of the old man withered pine changed instantly.He is angry.
"I saw your movements getting slower and slower in the arena. Although you can still kill the enemy with one sword, but now this movement can't kill me."
"Really?" Ye Pingan laughed at himself.
"I also fell from the emperor!"
After Ye Ping'an finished muttering, he suddenly drew his sword.
The old man withered pine instantly raised the crisp green branch to resist.
Time seemed to be stretched, and the wind in the ring suddenly became very strong.
Old man Kusong blocked Ye Pingan's move, and Ye Pingan coughed up more blood.
But it was the sword again, without much hesitation at all.
And old man Kusong resisted again.
It's just that the old man Kusong was half a beat slower this time, and one arm flew in response to the sword.
In the next moment, Ye Pingan made another move, and the old man's face changed wildly.
Half of the brittle-faced branches withered in an instant, and the old man withered pine escaped Ye Pingan's ultimate move again.
But Ye Pingan made another move, and the old man Kusong finally couldn't help cursing.
"Burning the source, you madman."
But Ye Pingan didn't care about it, and still made moves. When the tenth move fell, the long sword smashed the soul of Old Man Kusong.
But Ye Ping'an's face suddenly became very thin.
This is all due to the miscellaneous exercises he practiced, but Ye Pingan cursed in his heart, as if he had acted.
But his hands still tremblingly collected the remaining limbs of the old man with pine, and then burned them to ashes with fire, and put them into a new box.
But under the arena, there was silence.
A generation of peerless kings couldn't survive the ten moves of the ancestor of the Ye family.
ps: Thanks to Ma Shiyan from Bamboo Garden for the likes, and the reminder of the little vest of love
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