The one who made Yuan Ye the most was the last yellow man. This man looked extremely low-key on the surface, and it was not as scary as those three. However, others were looking for weak people to fight, and only fifty people left were left. Their goal was to achieve it. Few people fought with people with similar strength or even stronger strength. But this person was the strongest man who was looking for whom he was. Now, at least four of the sixteen attribute quasi-priest great perfection who had great hope of passing the level were defeated by him, and without exception, they were all killed! Later, he even set his sights on the other three extremely high-profile people.

Yuan Ye, who had always been at ease, also had four viewers interested. Although the battlefield was extremely chaotic at this moment, in this chaotic battlefield, these four people seemed much more special. The strength of the four people had already made many people know that these four people could not be provoked at will, especially when the four people began to confront each other. At this time, who had passed by, I am afraid that they would be directly tore up by these four terrible guys.

At this time, the aura of the four people increased to a very high level, looking at each other with a cold face, and then the short woman took the lead, with the target of the last yellow man. At the moment when the short woman took action, the woman in blue and the man in black also had a very tacit understanding at the same time, and the three of them were besieging the yellow man at the same time.

All of them are masters. Yuan Ye can see from it that the man Huang is the most powerful among the four people, and the other three are not. So at this time, the three of them tacitly wanted to join forces to get rid of the man Huang first. However, in Yuan Ye's opinion, even if the three of them join forces, they may not be able to defeat this person. It is too strong, and that man even has the strength to fight the seventeen-attribute Quasi-Great Perfection.

When the four masters were restrained, the battlefield became even more chaotic. The sound of fighting spirit and swords and swords collided constantly. In such a chaotic occasion, even if the people present were not weak hands, there were still people vomiting blood and retreating continuously. The field was too chaotic and could not be prevented from being in the front and behind. There were enemies everywhere. If you were careless, there would be a fatal attack in secret. This kind of fighting, swords had no eyes and was injured. If you shouted to admit defeat under the fatal attack, according to the rules, naturally no one would kill you. But if you died if you didn't shout it out, you could only admit that you were unlucky.

The chaos lasted less than ten minutes, and dozens of contestants were seriously injured and had to leave. After all, if they stayed, it would probably not be a serious injury. Because in addition to these seriously injured, there are more than a dozen once prominent quasi-god great perfection no longer exists.

Just as Yuan Ye was watching the game happily, a man in red with fourteen attributes quasi-principle suddenly stomped his feet in the void, and his body was like an arrow, shooting straight towards Yuan Ye.

Seeing that someone was provoking him without eyes, Yuan Ye sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his strange body movements were immediately displayed. He seemed ordinary but not bad, just dodged the fierce attack of the future. At the same time, Yuan Ye had already appeared strangely behind the attacker.

The man in red sneered, and pulled out a sword flower in his hand. His body moved, like a maggot on his tars bone, and followed closely. The sharp sword light in his hand kept forcing Yuan Yexun to retreat.

"I'm addicted to you, I'll take action if I force me again." Yuan Ye said coldly. But the moment Yuan Ye spoke, the man in red sneered, as if he had succeeded in his trick.

"Huh?" A bad premonition suddenly surged into his heart. Then he saw the man in red in front of him. He was retreating with a sinister smile. He glanced backwards, but he only saw a long black stick with infinite murderous intent shot towards his throat like a poisonous snake. The person who took the action was the man in black among the four strong men. It turned out that the man in red was deliberately forcing Yuan Ye to the place where the four strong men confronted each other. This move was sinister. If it were a second person, there would be only a dead end under the change in this moment. Yuan Ye even saw the cold smile of the man in black.

At the critical moment, Yuan Ye had to expose stronger power, and his body was swaying strangely and retreated quickly.

"Bang!" The long black stick shot like a poisonous snake, and then it hit Yuan Ye's shoulder heavily. The strong wind whistled. A quasi-priest located behind Yuan Ye was concentrated by luck. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was painted with the ground and traces of dozens of meters were drawn. If it weren't for the attack, he might have died now.

"It's good, it's not bad, but unfortunately it's a bit despicable." Yuan Ye looked at the man in black indifferently.

The man in black ignored it and stared at Yuan Ye with a cold look. The other party's ridicule clearly aroused the murderous intent in his heart. Moreover, Yuan Ye was the first to escape his life when he attacked. Such a person would never be allowed to live, and his face would be greatly damaged.

The man in black smiled coldly, held his body and his palm, and held the other end of the black long stick on his arm, and shot out like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he walked in front of Yuan Ye. The long stick in his hand did not hesitate at all, and directly turned into a black light, stabbing Yuan Ye's chest with a tricky and cruelty.

Yuan Ye stared at the man in black in front of him with dark eyes, feeling helpless. This situation must be fought. But when he fought with such a strong person, he was probably in a low-key manner, and at least the strength needed to defeat the people in front of him has determined that Yuan Ye could not be ignored.

"It's impossible not to fight. Even the yellow man can exert such strong strength. I can also exert it. No one will think of anything. Besides, someone bullies me, but I don't fight back. This is not my style." Thinking of this, Yuan Ye had already made up his mind.

"Hmph, are you ready?" The long stick in his hand flexibly flew in his palm, and then he held the long stick obediently in his hand. "Now admit defeat, kowtow three times, I can let you roll down the Leishan Mountain." The man in black glanced at Yuan Ye and smiled bitterly.

Looking at the man in black with a stern face, Yuan Ye smiled and pretended to hold his palm with all his strength. The fighting spirit in his body suddenly surged out, and then a white energy sword quickly condensed in his palm. Because the space ring was too silly, he might be recognized if he took it out here, so Yuan Ye decided not to even show the space ring in front of outsiders in the future.

Seeing Yuan Ye directly ignore his words, the gloomy smile on the face of the man in black couldn't help but become stronger, and the murderous intent in his eyes rose sharply. "Boy, I will make you regret fighting with me!" As he spoke, the man in black trembled and turned into a black rainbow. In one breath, he appeared strangely behind Yuan Ye. The long stick in his hand moved lightning and hit Yuan Ye's neck with a sharp edge.

"Peng!"

Although the man in black was fast, the long stick had not yet fallen on Yuan Ye's body. The white energy sword appeared behind him with a swish, easily attacking the long stick and resisting it.

The man in black had no effect, but the face of the man in black had not changed at all. The black fighting spirit with a cold voice wrapped around the long stick like a poisonous snake, and then turned into a black giant python, bypassing the energy sword like lightning and chewing it hard at Yuan Ye's head.

Bang!

The black energy giant python had just rushed out, and the fist wind mixed with a low sound explosion fell heavily on it, shaking it into annihilation on the spot. The energy python was shattered, and the energy sword in Yuan Ye's hand made a low detonation sound, and it was fiercely turned towards the latter. The strong wind directly forced the man in black back away.

"Just just dare to say something wrong to me, I'm really ignorant and ridiculous, pitiful!" Looking at the man in black who was retreating in embarrassment, Yuan Ye had a smile on his face, but the plain voice made the man in black look fierce.

"No need to be damn, even if you kowtow a hundred times today, I will kill you!" The man in black added his scarlet tongue and his lips. The painted black fighting spirit surged out of his body like black ink, like a huge ink pillar, rising into the sky. The strength of this fighting spirit was directly more extraordinary, the sixteen attribute quasi-denomination is too great!

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Feeling the powerful aura of the man in black, there were screams of exclamation from the battlefield, and there was a hint of envy among these sounds. Now the man in black has almost half his foot stepped into the level of the Great Perfection of the Seventeen attributes. You should know that the Seventeen attributes are more than two points stronger than the Sixteen attributes.

"Haha, I really don't know if this selection is not held. In addition to my Lin Heng family, there are so many people who can almost challenge the level. These five people are very strong." Huangfu Xiaoxuan, who had scars on his face, couldn't help laughing when he saw this. He was obviously very satisfied with the fight.

"What the young master said is, but among these five people, the other four are nothing. I always feel something is wrong with this person who shows his strength in the end, but something is not right, and I can't figure it out." Zheng Chunhuai said in a deep voice.

"Oh? It's interesting if something is wrong. If everything is under your eyes and you control everything, life will be boring. Even if I should be pampered, I prefer the pleasure of fighting to the verge of life and death." Huangfu Xiaoxuan changed his sitting posture and enjoyed it very much: "I like fighting and I also like to watch others fight. Look, although these people are weaker, they are still a bit eye-catching."

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