Thunder was destroyed, and one of the two top-grade ghost soldiers was damaged. Zhang Yue couldn't afford the most, but his pride. His eyes were red in anger and his smile became distorted and ferocious. Suddenly, he sacrificed a black flag. After he got out of his body, the flag was swelling to more than a foot in the storm, releasing the dark ghost energy! Thousands of ghosts rushed out of the ghost fog.

After using the ultimate killing weapon, Zhang Yue roared hysterically, "You trash is just relying on a top-quality spiritual shield to show off your power. No matter how strong your spiritual shield is, it is supported by magic power. My young master needs to be aware of it. How long can your magic power last under the offensive of the Ghost Sea?"

Ten Thousand Ghost Banner! The monks watching each other gasped. Zhang Yue's wealth was too strong, and he actually had treasures like Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. Although the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner was only a confinement of the lowest level of evil ghosts, his huge number was still unbearable.

So far, bystanders only saw Ye Yan's powerful defense, but did not see how he had an offensive. At this moment, they had to sweat a cold sweat for Ye Yan. You must know that Ye Yan was just in the early stage of foundation building. It was very difficult to control a top-grade spiritual weapon and could not last for how long. If Zhang Yue was not killed in time, he would be exhausted by these bad ghosts.

In the VIP room, Nalan Cai couldn't help laughing on the spot and laughed loudly. A bad ghost of this size would be embarrassed to call himself the ghost sea? Don't you think it's a mess? The most funny thing is that this trick is left over from the little bad guys. It's best if the little bad guys summoned the ghost sea, so that the self-righteous Zhang Yue would die of inferiority.

Ye Yan's Ghost Sea is a super powerful soldier ghost, and there are two spiritual beasts in the Foundation Establishment Stage to suppress it! Even the cultivators in the Golden Pill stage can still be exhausted alive. This Zhang Yue Ghost Sea uses inferior ghosts to make up the numbers. These inferior ghosts are at most a bunch of cannon fodder and have no power at all.

And once the opponent flies on the sword, he has no choice but to do anything.

Not circumcised, Nalan Cai rose a little curious. It turned out that the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner was just so. What was the ghost sea used by the little villain?

The sect leader also knew that this kid was good at using the Ghost Sea. At this moment, she no longer worried about Ye Yan's victory or defeat, but instead hoped that this battle would lead to the essence of Ye Yan's background.

Unfortunately, this level of offensive is far from enough to prompt Ye Yan to blunt his strength. He spared no effort to build defense, but in order to defend against the Jindan cultivator. Of course, as a disciple at the peak of foundation building, Zhang Yue's methods are already very strong, but due to the limitation of his cultivation, his attack power is still much worse than that of the Jindan cultivator. Even if Zhang Yue makes all kinds of tricks, it would be useless to not break the defense.

However, Ye Yan had to admire this guy. At this time, Bao Xian was not too rich, and he was worthy of being a genius trained by the Ghost King Sect. Even though he was running around and accumulating a great fortune, it was still insignificant compared to the strength of a sect. The treasure on Zhang Yue came from the sect. What he didn't know was that this Ten Thousand Ghost Banner was also Zhang Yue's last trump card, "Haha, there are so many tricks." Ye Yan smiled faintly, and faced the rushing sea of ​​ghosts without dodging. Crack! The barrier of the undead was broken into seven shields, each of which was self-organized, as if he had life. He rotated rapidly around his body. In an instant, thousands of ghosts were strangled. The rapidly rotating shield formed a terrifying tornado airflow. Wherever the airflow passed, the ghosts seemed to be swept away completely.

Although everyone knows that bad ghosts are just cannon fodder, Ye Yan's harvesting speed is too terrifying. Such efficiency is not enough for him to strangle even if there are millions of bad ghosts! At most, ten thousand ghosts are imprisoned with 100,000 ghosts.

Ye Yan could have fought quickly and deliberately indulged his opponents in using all the means, in order to severely attack the genius of the Ghost King Sect and make the opponent lose clearly and completely. Seeing that the number of ghosts is getting smaller and smaller, he will not let Zhang Yue admit defeat. This kid ruined Liu Ding) The female cultivator did not say that, but he dared to think about his beautiful daughter-in-law. He just admits that he loses and is done. Is there such a cheap thing in the world?

"Young Master is going to do it, be careful." Before taking action, Ye Yan pretended to remind him. With this reminder, the opponent would be even more unlikely to admit defeat. You made you beat me for a long time. Just reminded you that you were going to do it. You kid took the initiative to surrender. No matter how thick-skinned the guy is, he can't afford to lose this person. Even if Zhang Yue doesn't want to be shameless, the leader of the Ghost King Sect can't afford to lose that old face!

Those who were watching the battle were stunned. This disciple of the Netherworld Sect named Ye Yan stayed in place from beginning to end, not dodging or avoiding all attacks. Such behavior was already extremely arrogant. You must know that his cultivation was not as good as his opponent. Now it seems that this is not the case. He refused to take action at all in the middle of the process. Before taking action, he would remind the other party first. Is this still called a martial arts competition? This kid is so crazy that he is endless!

Nalan Cai has seen the power of ghost explosion, so what are you pretending? Is there any difference between reminding or not reminding? Even if Zhang Yue is wary of this in advance, can he withstand it?

A low-grade ghost soldier was summoned and was besieged by the bad ghost. He suddenly cast a ghost flash. When he appeared again, he had already reached Zhang Yue.

Ghost flash! Zhang Yue, who has two top-grade ghost soldiers, is very clear about the skills of this ghost soldiers, and he supports the magic shield in advance. Although the magic shield is not as good as the ghost shield, it is enough to deal with ghost soldiers with poor attack power.

"The attack of a mere ghost soldier is too scammer, right?" The situation reversed, Zhang Yue used all his chips and had no capital to launch an offensive. Now he was replaced by him to defend. But before he finished speaking, the ghost soldier had already exploded in front of him!

boom!

As a pure energy body, the power of self-destruction is far greater than that of the foundation-building cultivators of the same level. Even the restrictions specially set for competitions are shaken by the explosion.

Zhang Yue was close to the ghost soldiers and was immediately torn to pieces by explosions. Even the monk who was staying in the distance to watch the battle, his cultivation level was slightly weaker, and he couldn't bear it. He was so depressed that he was dizzy and hissing in his ears. The self-destruction produced by the ghost soldiers was ten times more terrifying than that of the ghost slave!

The monk watching the game naturally understood that if Ye Yan used this terrifying spell as soon as he appeared, his opponent would not have any chance to perform! Although Zhang Yue's performance was like a clown, the strength of the two sides in this competition was indeed huge, but the strong side was Ye Yan!

The competition was always accurate, but the outcome was suddenly caught by everyone, which caught everyone off guard. After a moment, the competition venue was filled with joy! The disciples of the Netherworld Sect had the idea of ​​sharing the same hatred for the enemy, and many people even put a heavy bet to buy Ye Yan, and the odds of 30 were lost. This ticket was a big profit!

The victory or defeat in the competition was obvious, but the atmosphere in the VIP room was tense. The competition fabricated by the Ghost King Sect Master ended in a bleak manner. Not only did it not make the Netherworld Sect make him look ugly, but it also ruined his beloved general, Zhang Yue, the best disciple of the Ghost King Sect for a hundred years.

The leader of the Ghost King Sect jumped up from the chair, and said with a slight face: "The competition was originally for the purpose of exchanges and exchanges. It would be too ruthless for your disciples to take action. If the sect leader doesn't give an explanation, it will be difficult for me to accept it."

The sect leader was so beautiful and charming that he had stopped the Ghost King Sect Master lightly, and said sarcastically with a soft and hard manner: "Don't it be ridiculous for Master Ouyang to say such words? The competition was initiated by Master Ouyang, and there will inevitably be casualties in the competition. Can the Ghost King Sect not kill people and not hurt people? Or is the disciples of the Ghost King Sect expensive body and cannot die or be injured? I know that this Zhang Yue is the treasure of Master Ouyang. If Master Ouyang likes him, he can keep him in the sect as his ancestors, but don't bring it out to embarrass him. Our Netherworld Sect has no shortage of ancestors. Any disciple who participates in the competition will be destined to be dead and injured!"

Although the other sect masters present lost a lot of spirit stones, they still said justice. How can there be no one who can't die in the competition? Besides, before they started, they also reminded your baby apprentice to take precautions. If this is limited, it is not allowed to hurt or die, it is too difficult to grasp the degree of action? After all, your baby apprentice is too weak and cannot blame others.

Nalan Shuo smiled and took the gambling money into his pocket, and he also persuaded him very fairly, "Is the competition? How can I decide the victory or defeat if I don't die? The competition in this sect has always been endless."

"Your Beast King Sect's competition is a spirit beast." Ouyang Lun knew that this boy from the Netherworld Sect deliberately made a ruthless move, but he was helpless. For reason, the casualties in the competition are normal. If you are ruthless, let alone the territory of the Netherworld Sect, there are many people on the other hand. Even if you fight with the beautiful sect leader one-on-one, he will not get a slight advantage. Although Ouyang Lun was unwilling to accept it, he also understood that today's mute loss was certain, and it was just embarrassing to continue the dispute, and even if you want to take revenge, it was not today.

I will never give up on this matter." Ouyang Lun threw down a harsh words in his face and took the female disciples who were walking with him and left.

"Master Ouyang Sect is slow, I won't send you off." Both parties were enemies of their previous lives. Isn't it ridiculous to say such words? Could it be that if I handed over someone to you for disposal, you will give up? Even if this competition does not exist, you are still deliberately dealing with the Netherworld Sect? The Master of the Sect was disdainful of this ridiculous threat, and just reminded himself that he should protect this kid.

Ye Yan didn't need to be there, and he could also imagine the anger of the Ghost King Sect leader. He could also guess that the beautiful sect leader of this sect was not a vegetarian! What situation did the matter eventually turn into? It was not something that a small person like him should have to worry about. As a disciple of the sect, he won the martial arts competition and completed the task. Anyway, he knew that the sect leader would never let him, a meritorious minister, suffer grievances.
Chapter completed!