Chapter 70

Everyone sighed with shame, including many pretentious young talents.

At this moment, their pride was completely shattered.

What pride do they have in front of Ye Yun?

VIP area, poison king, one of the four hunters, and head Zhao Han, one of the three mercenary regiments.

They all clenched their fists, and their narrowed eyes were full of killing intention.

The young man's talent is terrible. He must be strangled in the cradle, otherwise

Otherwise, if he is allowed to develop and has contradictions with him, he must have no way to live!

This is what Zhao Han and poison king thought.

Their killing of Ye Yun reached the extreme at this moment!

"Unexpectedly, Brother Yun's cultivation has been improved again!"

The cold swordsman also sighed in his heart, and immediately turned his long sword into a thorn, aiming at a big cadre facing him.

Leng Jianke decided to take advantage of the opportunity of the four generals being stunned

In the game, the black bully was obviously surprised, but more angry.

in fact.

At the moment of seeing ye Yun, he had red eyes and angry heart.

"You must die!"

The black bully almost clenched his teeth, and then Zou ran pulled out the blood red wide knife at his waist.

The black bully has decided to kill, because through the fight just now, he knows that it's too difficult to subdue the boy in front of him. There's only one kill!

Moreover, the black bully used his family skills as soon as he shot: Blood killing knife!

But seeing the bloody broad knife in the black bully's hand, it seemed to burn suddenly. It crossed a bloody arc in the air, and the speed was very fast!

With this knife, the black bully directly cut Ye Yun's head!

I'm afraid it's hard for people on the fifth floor of the empty step to resist this knife!

A sense of crisis suddenly filled the air. It seemed that ye Yun certainly didn't dare to neglect it. Even when he took out the huge black sword and greeted it.

The blood knife and the giant black sword hit each other hard, which made Ye Yun's arms ache.

The huge sound almost broke Ye Yun's eardrum.

A stagger, ye Yun almost didn't squat on the ground, and his throat was also sweet and astringent.

In contrast, the black bully is much better.

It's not difficult to see that the black bully steadily gained the upper hand in this battle of skill and method!

A bitter smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Ye Yun also knew that compared with the black bully, although his physical strength was better, his strength was inferior.

However, ye Yun is not afraid. After all, the jade pendant in his body has not been fully refined, and there is room for upgrading.

When ye Yun upgrades, the black bully will die!

When a knife gained power, the blood knife in the black bully's hand did not give ye Yun a moment to turn, even if it was cut at the waist.

The black bully's blood killing Sabre technique emphasizes only three words: fast, accurate and cruel!

The black bully has always followed a truth: a quick knife can cut the mess!

The black bully wants to treat Ye Yun as a mess. The black bully wants to chop Ye Yun up to comfort the spirit in heaven of his baby son Heisha!

"Bang", the huge black sword in Ye Yun's hand and the blood knife split by the black bully collided with each other again, splashing out a good spark.

With this blow, ye Yun went back two steps directly.

A mouthful of blood came to his mouth and was swallowed heavily by Ye Yun.

Ye Yun can't even hold the giant black sword in his hands

The only thing that makes Ye Yun happy is that ye Yun feels that there is a warm breath running around in his body, which is the signal of the refining of the jade pendant.

The next moment, the black bully's blood knife came again without accident. This time, the black bully split from top to bottom.

In other words, the black bully is stronger than ye Yun in strength.

Now, from top to bottom, with the help of the strength brought by the fall of the body, this knife is more violent than the other two knives!

Fortunately, at the critical moment, ye Yun waved his huge black sword to stop it, although his shoulder was almost shaken and dislocated.

Blood seeped from the corners of his mouth. Ye Yun's body shook and his legs trembled. He almost fell to his knees.

Everyone can see that there is basically no suspense about the battle of life and death!

In the VIP area, poison king and Zhao Han looked at each other and smiled.

The mysterious Qi around their bodies also dissipated slowly.

In their opinion, the black bully is enough to kill the evil boy!

On the contrary, Zhen Kuang, the head of the wild mercenary regiment and Zhuang Han, the head of the fire refining mercenary regiment, who are also in the VIP area, all look sad and seem to shake their heads to leave the auction market.

"The third move of ruthless sword technique: Heaven is like love, heaven is easy to grow old, and no lover wins heaven!"

In the encirclement of the four generals, the cold swordsman obviously saw Ye Yun's defeat. Even if he was anxious, he gave the strongest blow he could give.

There are nine movements in ruthless sword technique, one difficult and one.

With the cultivation of cold swordsman's current three-tier air level and the qualification of one in a million, he barely understood the third style not long ago!

In the face of the sharp attack of the cold swordsman, even if the four generals roared in unison, they directly used the ultimate move of the sky breaking sword array: ten thousand knives break the sky!

Swords are incompatible!

When the long sword in the cold swordsman's hand is against four big generals and four wide knives at the same time.

The fierce roar lasted more than ten seconds.

After the roar, the cold swordsman and the four generals fell to the ground like sandbags at the same time, but they didn't even have the strength to get up!

"Brother Yun, I'm afraid I can't help you!"

The cold swordsman lay on the ground and sighed helplessly. He looked at the blood knife in the black bully's hand and cut to the center of the field again. There was still barely Ye Yun standing

"Go to hell, rubbish!"

The vicious words of the black bully echoed in the auction house with sharp acid.

The blood knife in his hand was as sharp as the sickle of death. It seemed to cut the space and straight to Ye Yun. He wanted to divide Ye Yun into two.

He lifted the huge black sword in his hand with difficulty. Ye Yun felt that he was playing a little big this time!

Because although the jade pendant in the body has begun to be refined, the refining speed is too slow.

It's not enough to repair your injuries, let alone upgrade!

Moreover, ye Yun now obviously has no strength to use the jiuxiao Lingyun formula.

In other words, there is no retreat!

Looking at the blood knife closer and closer to himself, ye Yun tried his best and finally blocked the huge black sword in front of him,.

But just in front of me

The roaring blood knife of the black bully didn't hit Ye Yun's heavy sword, but turned a corner in the air and scratched Ye Yun's right shoulder!

The scar was so deep that Mori's white bones were even exposed.

The white meat was replaced by red in an instant, and the blood was almost splashed out, which was quite unscrupulous!

Ye Yun's right arm, no doubt lost combat effectiveness.

The weak Ye Yun can't even lift the giant black sword in his hand with only one left arm!