Martial Arts Emperor

As soon as the sound fell, Zheng Jiudao burst into laughter.

Even the other elders who had reached the sixth and seventh levels of the Holy King Realm were smiling unabashedly.

"Ah!"

Zong Jianlian's servant also sneered coldly: "He's just a country bumpkin. What he says always makes people laugh."

The old man standing in front of Ye Yan even said: "Ye Yan, your power is only comparable to that of a fourth-level Saint King, right? The words you said will make people laugh out loud!" ??

Bang!

After his words fell, Ye Yan's spiritual power completely came into contact with him.

A powerful sonic boom suddenly filled the place, and then a wave of energy rushed out and rippled here. Ye Yan waved his hand and resisted everything, but there was still some pressure that made He Lang tremble and fainted.

Ye Yan was not worried. After all, He Lang was not injured by the aftermath of the spiritual power, but was only temporarily knocked unconscious.

As for the old man who had just taken action, his eyes were frightened, and his body was directly blown away. In mid-air, his internal organs, meridians and bones were already cracked.

boom!

Then it was blown away, and its body fell directly to the ground, wiping out a long mark on the bluestone floor of the square.

"Pfft!"

The old man spat out blood and his teeth fell to the ground.

"Sure enough, you lost your big teeth, but it doesn't seem like they were lost because of laughter!" Looking at the old man, Ye Yan said.

"You!" The old man's face was pale, and his eyes were full of anger. But as soon as he said the words, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time he was shocked to the extreme. He was an existence near the peak of the fourth-level Saint King Realm. Can't you resist Ye Yan's power?

"Could it be that you are already comparable to the peak of the fourth-level Saint King Realm?"

"Oh, you are indeed a genius, but it's a pity. With your level, do you dare to come to Kunyuan Sect?"

At this time, a figure suddenly stood up, and a condensed color suddenly appeared in its eyes, and the aura of the sixth-level Saint King realm also rippled out from its body.

Come.

"Sixth Level Holy King!" Feeling this state, a coldness appeared in Ye Yan's eyes, but when the other party took action, Ye Yan looked around and said, "I, Ye Yan, came here today just to take me away. friend, but my friend was actually tortured by you?"

"Originally I just wanted to kill those who insulted my friends, but now, you and the entire sect have to stop me?"

While here, Ye Yan glanced at this place.

"You talk too much, Ye Yan. Not only do I want to stop you, but I also want to shock you to death. Then you will die!" This elder in Kunyuan Sect has reached the sixth level of the Saint King. He shouted immediately.

After this voice fell, Ye Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed.

The entire Kunyuan Sect wants to kill him.

very good!

Wow...

At this time, Ye Yan also took a deep breath, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword appeared in his palm.

The power within the sword continued to gather towards Ye Yan.

"Oh, honorable weapon?"

"You boy, you do have some background, but today this kind of background can only belong to our Kunyuan Sect. I will let you understand that even if you hold the venerable weapon, in front of my Kunyuan Sect, or even in front of my sixth level Saint King Realm, How unbearable it is in front of people." The Kunyuan Sect elder at the sixth level of Saint King snorted coldly, and at the same time, sarcasm and disdain were released in his eyes.

"Hahaha!"

There were even expressions of ridicule in Kunyuan Sect.

"Ye Yan, next..."

laugh!

When this sixth-level Saint King Realm cultivator was still about to speak, Ye Yan's feet suddenly moved and he was in front of this person in an instant.

The sword suddenly cut down.

Such speed, fast

To the extreme.

The servant of Jian Lian frowned slightly, but then there was a look of disdain in his eyes.

So what if it’s fast?

Without great strength and speed, it is impossible to kill people.

After all, Ye Yan is only comparable to the peak level of the fourth level Holy King.

Facing the Sixth Level Saint King Realm...

"That's not right!" At this moment, the old woman's eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, Ye Yan's sword had completely fallen.

laugh!

The sword energy was released, and a powerful aura instantly emerged. When the sword fell, it immediately cut through all the defenses of the Kunyuan Sect elder of the sixth-level Saint King realm.

"What?"

Facing this scene, deep fear appeared in the elder's eyes.

"Condensation!"

He roared, and the Holy King's armor appeared on his body.

Bang!

But under this sword, even though he had the Holy King's armor, the sword did not stop at all.

The sword continued to fall, directly cutting his body apart.

Blood dripped to the ground, dyeing the bluestone floor under Ye Yan's feet red. As for the elder of Kunyuan Sect, the sixth level Saint King Realm, he had turned into a dead corpse.

"hiss!"

Here, many disciples of Kunyuan Sect took a breath of cold air.

Is this Ye Yan really only seventeen years old?

Wow!

Looking at this scene, the old woman stood up immediately.

The power of a sword to kill the Sixth Level Saint King?

Zong Jianlian can't do it here.

Has Ye Yan's cultivation reached this level?

This made the old woman tremble in her heart. If Jianlian really agreed to fight Ye Yan today, what would be the outcome?

Gudong!

The old woman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembling in her heart, and she was even more grateful. At the same time, she secretly said: "The young lady really underestimated him. Fortunately, I am here today. Otherwise, if this boy from the Qunying Club had gone, then the young lady..."

He must be like the elders of Kunyuan Sect, right?

Will be killed with one sword!

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Zheng Jiudao, the great elder of Kunyuan Sect, was furious, and the aura of the eighth-level holy king suddenly burst out from his body.

Clang!

But at this moment, Ye Yan's expression condensed, and he immediately dropped the Emperor's Sword on Zheng Quan's neck.

"call!"

Looking at this scene, the entire Kunyuan Sect was as silent as a cicada.

"you……"

"You can't kill me. My grandfather is the eighth level holy king, and my great-grandfather is the leader of the Qianyuan Sect. Ye Yan, let me go, and I will let them let you go." Zheng Quan said.

But Ye Yan smiled, how can you coax a three-year-old child with these words?

"Ye Yan, let him go, and I will let you take He Lang away." Zheng Jiudao said.

"Let him go? Are you asking me to leave?" Ye Yan suddenly sneered. These people wanted to kill him, right?

"Boy, do you have a choice?"

"If you don't let him go, do you think you and He Lang can survive?"

"This is Kunyuan Sect!"

"In front of our Kunyuan Sect, even if you can compete with the sixth level of Saint King, you can still fight with my entire sect?"

"I'll count to three and let go of Zheng Quan, or else..." Looking at Ye Yan, Zheng Jiudao's eyes changed again. Although he had been soft-spoken just now, he was now a bit tougher on Ye Yan.

laugh!

But before he could finish his words, Ye Yan slit Zheng Quan's neck with a sword.

"Why bother?"

"You don't have to count, I've already killed him!" Ye Yan shouted from here.