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Chapter 367 Assassination!

Ye Jingyu looked at the soul-reverse sword with blood-colored patterns, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. With his powerful divine consciousness, he had already felt an extremely huge power hidden in the sword, just like Nangongshen's crying god. It seems that it is really not easy for Xiao Geng to be a marquis so young...

"I won't bother the marquis..." Ye Jingyu also said lightly, but let go of Luo Ling'er's wrist and slowly pulled out the painted black iron knife from his back... He could have put the Tianzun sword in the Qiankun bracelet, but in order to show that he was a swordsman or to put a POSS, Ye Jingyu always liked to carry the Tianzun sword behind him.

Seeing that both of them took out their weapons, a trace of worry flashed in the prince's eyes. Ye Jingyu's strength is well known. He sent so many masters but didn't kill him. Even if you Xiaogeng is strong, can you really defeat him?

If you really fail, then you really want to ask for a break-up like your father? In this way, will it not help Ye Jingyu?

However, since Xiao Geng has sent a duel, even if he is the prince, he has no right to object. This is a custom that the Nanyun Empire has had since ancient times, just like the challenge Ye Jingyu accepted at Baiyun Villa...

Luo Ling'er still had a worried look in her mouth, but when a ball of white and fluffy stuff came into her arms, the expression on her face changed slightly.

"Don't worry, that guy Xiao Yezi's strength has soared now. Unless the other party reaches the realm of Martial Saint, he will definitely not be his opponent!" A hidden spiritual wave entered Luo Ling'er's mind.

Who is this white and fluffy thing? At this moment, it has turned into the size of a kitten, and it is no longer the terrifying ultimate form.

"But he was injured?" After being with Xiao Taotao for more than a year, Luo Ling'er naturally had this kind of spiritual transmission...

"Injury?" This time, even Xiao Taotao rolled his eyes. He had a clear understanding of Ye Jingyu's body at this moment. If Xiao Geng's punch could hurt him, he would not believe it even if he was killed.

But after all, Ye Jingyu was acting, so he didn't say much, just kept comforting Luo Ling'er.

These noble ladies and young men were already surrounded, looking at the two people standing in the middle. The first round of the two men clashed with Xiao Geng, who would win this life-and-death battle?

"It's not right here, let's fight on that hill!" Xiao Geng looked at Ye Jingyu coldly, then looked at the dense crowd around him, knowing that fighting here would hurt him. If he hurts any prince, Ye Jingyu could leave. What about himself? His huge family is still there, but where can he escape...

"As you wish..." Ye Jingyu nodded, twisted his iron knife and walked towards the hill. His steps were steady and his breathing was calm, and there was no sign of injury.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Geng and others understood that Ye Jingyu was cheating on his blood just now, but when things got to this point, it would be too late to regret it even if he regretted it...

Everyone naturally wanted to watch it, but they were stopped by the prince. Just kidding, both of them were unfathomable. No one could tell how big the aftermath of the fight was. What if they accidentally hurt these people?

The group stayed hundreds of feet from the hill to watch from a distance. Many girls had already started praying for Ye Jingyu, especially the princess Xiyue, who stayed by Luo Ling'er's side, comforting Luo Ling'er softly, but her eyes were always on the hill, the beautiful man in black...

On the hill, Ye Jingyu pulled out the Heavenly Lord Sword, which was still covered with rust, but cracks appeared on the rust. A trace of light could be faintly seen shooting out from the crack. That was the body of the Heavenly Lord Sword. I really don’t know what will happen after the sword is fully born...

"This time, you're dead!" On the other side, Xiao Geng held the Soul-Reverse Sword tightly, looked at Ye Jingyu with his eyes, and said coldly, but there was no trace of anger just now...

"Oh, there is no competition yet, why are you so sure?" Ye Jingyu sneered.

"Do you think your tricks can really anger me? I'm just using a trick to get rid of you!" Looking at Ye Jingyu with a confident face, the smile on Xiao Geng's face became even colder...

"Is that so? Are you really so confident to defeat me?" Ye Jingyu also faced it with a sneer.

"It's not that you defeat you, it's that you kill you!" Xiao Geng said, slowly raising his long sword, and a sinister aura emanated. It seemed that he could hear thousands of ghosts crying, and it seemed that he could hear countless demons roaring!

Feeling the huge evil aura in the soul-reverse sword, Ye Jingyu frowned slightly, but the iron knife in his hand was tightened...

"Die, the Soul-Devouring Sword!" Xiao Geng shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand shook, and a huge shadow rushed out of the sword body, turning into a huge sword light, and pounced on Ye Jingyu...

Yes, it was a pounce, not a shot. Although it was a sword light, it gave Ye Jingyu the feeling that it felt like a huge demon, opening his bloody mouth and pounced at him.

What kind of sword is this? What trick is this? Ye Jingyu was slightly shocked, but there was still a calm expression on his face, and his body did not even move.

He seemed to slowly raise the Tianzun sword and shook the Tianzun sword slowly, but a sharp sword aura broke out from the Tianzun sword. When the demon-like sword aura approached his body, it had already slashed over...

"Shit and shit..." Several consecutive sounds were soft, and the devil-like sword energy was torn to pieces by Ye Jingyu with a knife, while Xiao Geng's body was in this hour. When he appeared again, he had already arrived behind Ye Jingyu...

He stabbed a sword very simply, and pointed the tip of the sword directly into Ye Jingyu's vest.

Ye Jingyu was shocked. He didn't expect that Xiao Geng's speed was so fast. He didn't even feel him, but he had already come behind him. This seemed to be more than just a fast speed explanation...

Without thinking too much, his body rushed back and forth quickly and ran hundreds of steps in a row, avoiding the sharp sword energy. However, his clothes in his back were also broken by the sword energy, and even his skin was injured...
Chapter completed!
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