Chapter 64
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Ye Tiangen didn't have time to look up. He clenched the black broadsword with his left hand and cut off the block above his head!
"Bang, clatter!"
Tan Yun tore the power of the top-grade spirit soldiers with his bare hands. In addition, he had a particularly sharp lower-grade spirit weapon flying sword. With all his strength, he cut off Ye Tian's broad sword with a sword and still split Ye Tian's head!
"Ah..."
Ye Tian screamed and dodged backward. Although he avoided the bad luck of being beheaded, his whole abandoned right arm flew away from his body with a flash of blood!
"Ye Tian, go on!" Linghu, who was very worried under the stage, threw his inferior spirit weapon flying sword at Ye Tian on the showdown stage.
"Thank you, senior brother Linghu!" Ye Tian was grateful. When he reached out to catch the flying sword, accompanied by a cold laugh, Tan Yun's figure in the air flickered frequently, and his left hand grabbed the flying sword in his hand first.
"Tan Yun, that's the flying sword I lent Ye Tian. Give it back to him, you bastard!" Linghu roared in the sky.
"No problem. When I solve him, I'll give him the flying sword!" Tan Yun sneered. He held a flying sword in both hands and performed the Hongmeng divine step. His figure flickered frequently. He took two swords and hanged Ye Tian!
Ye Tian looked frightened. He was five meters tall and had no power to fight back. He had to dodge in a hurry!
"No!"
The hoarse and thick sound of pain was deafening. After he avoided one blade, another blade quickly cut off his left arm!
Ye Tian lost his arms, his eyes were red, and his eyes protruding from his eyes were full of helplessness and despair!
He didn't expect that his physical strength would be lost to tan Yun when he cultivated Longwu Ba body to the 12th floor!
He didn't expect that Tan Yun would be one point faster than himself with his promotion to jiuchongjing!
This is the speed. Ye Tian knows that he will die today!
"Tan Yun, I won't let you kill me with your own hands. I won't let you achieve your wish! Even if you die under the rules, I won't let you achieve your wish!" Ye Tian roared with hoarse anger, swirling all over his body and shooting under the showdown platform!
"Really? Let's see who can't do it!" with a cold and heartless voice, more than 900000 disciples of lingtaijing eight and nine under the stage disappeared out of thin air because of their low strength.
At this moment, except for the top 30 disciples on the list of hidden dragons, they can clearly capture that Tan Yun's figure keeps flashing on the huge showdown platform and chases Ye Tian. Other disciples with a full spiritual environment can only vaguely see Tan Yun's running track!
"Whoosh!"
Ye Tian finally jumped out of the edge of the stage and fell under the showdown stage.
"Come back to me!" Tan Yun appeared in the sky above Ye Tian, holding a sword in both hands and suddenly stabbed into Ye Tian's legs!
"No!"
In Ye Tian's scream, Tan Yun picked up Ye Tian's body with his sword in both hands, shot upside down in the air, jumped steadily on the showdown platform, turned his wrists, pierced Ye Tian's legs, twisted Ye Tian's hamstrings and cut off his legs!
"Ah..." Ye Tian, who had lost his limbs, cried sadly, wriggling and crawling down the stage. He doesn't want to be tortured by Tan Yun again!
"Stop!" Qiu yongcong shouted angrily, pointing to tan Yun on the stage of the battle list: "Tan Yun, don't kill too much. If you want to kill Ye Tian, give him pleasure! You are so cruel and inhuman, which is despised by my ancient sect!"
Tan Yun stepped on Ye Tian's back, suddenly looked back and stared at Qiu yongcong, threw to the ground and said in a voice: "law enforcement elder, the religious rules of the showdown platform were set by the grandfather when he was alive."
"If you step into the showdown stage, no one is allowed to interfere and obstruct. That's the rule! Are you questioning the unfairness of the ancestral master's rules by telling your disciples to stop now?"
Tan Yun put a hat on Qiu yongcong's head, which was disrespectful to his grandfather. Qiu yongcong was furious, "you dare to slander the law enforcement elder!"
"Slander?" Tan Yun smiled: "you are a superior law enforcement elder. How dare disciples slander you? Disciples just talk about things."
"If you say that the disciples are slandered, the elders and millions of disciples are watching? You stop the disciples and ask them to stop. Isn't that true!"
Hearing the speech, Qiu yongcong was speechless and trembled with anger in full view of the public!
Tan Yun hummed coldly, and was in a strong position. "The law enforcement elder, and ye Tian threatened to waste my limbs, break my neck and pull my head off before the decisive battle with me! Now the disciple is just treating him in his own way. How can he be despised?"
"Disciple Jing, you are an elder, but please don't slander and humiliate your disciples in front of everyone!"
Tan Yun's every word was impeccable. Every word made Qiu yongcong sweep his face and lose his face in front of everyone. He couldn't step down!
"Hum!" Qiu yongcong snorted coldly and sat on the chair. His face felt hot. Other elders looked at him. In his opinion, it was like slapping in the face!
"Tan Yun is only 16 years old, but he looks like a weather beaten man!" Shen Qingqiu looked at Tan Yun with approval and thought
"Ah... No!"
In Ye Tian's hysterical scream, Tan Yun stepped on Ye Tian with his right foot, leaned over and clasped Ye Tian's chin with his hands. His arms suddenly worked, "click!" broke Ye Tian's neck!
"Poof!"
Ye Tian broke his neck and sprayed blood. Tan Yun looked calm and heinous. He grabbed Ye Tian's head with both hands and threw it on the showdown platform!
"Clang!"
"This is the flying sword that Linghu Changkong lent you. I'll fulfill my promise and give it back to you." Tan Yun said, inserting Linghu Changkong's flying sword into Ye Tian's body!
Quiet!
There was a brief silence in the square of millions of disciples!
Everyone, including the 16 elders, looked at Ye Tian's body. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they didn't believe it at all. Ye Tian would die in Tan Yun's hands!
In a moment, the square of millions of people was boiling. The disciples lost control of their emotions and couldn't help shouting, venting their shock, shock and fear in the face of Tan Yun:
"Elder martial brother Ye is dead... Elder martial brother Ye is really dead!"
"Elder martial brother Ye is a strong man who cultivates the Dragon Warrior body to the 12th floor! How could he die in the hands of Tan Yun, who is nine in the spirit fetal realm!"
"What a shock! Tan Yun killed elder martial brother Ye unharmed. Doesn't it mean that his strength can at least enter the top 30 of the hidden dragon list!"
"Yes... Tan Yun is so powerful! I heard that for three thousand years, there were no nine disciples of Lingtai territory, and they were on the list of hidden dragons!"
"Tan Yun is our external disciple, the first person in 3000 years!"
"And Tan Yun is really cruel! Elder martial brother Ye just talked, but he really did it. He wasted elder martial brother Ye's limbs and broke elder martial brother Ye's neck..."
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Ye Tiangen didn't have time to look up. He clenched the black broadsword with his left hand and cut off the block above his head!
"Bang, clatter!"
Tan Yun tore the power of the top-grade spirit soldiers with his bare hands. In addition, he had a particularly sharp lower-grade spirit weapon flying sword. With all his strength, he cut off Ye Tian's broad sword with a sword and still split Ye Tian's head!
"Ah..."
Ye Tian screamed and dodged backward. Although he avoided the bad luck of being beheaded, his whole abandoned right arm flew away from his body with a flash of blood!
"Ye Tian, go on!" Linghu, who was very worried under the stage, threw his inferior spirit weapon flying sword at Ye Tian on the showdown stage.
"Thank you, senior brother Linghu!" Ye Tian was grateful. When he reached out to catch the flying sword, accompanied by a cold laugh, Tan Yun's figure in the air flickered frequently, and his left hand grabbed the flying sword in his hand first.
"Tan Yun, that's the flying sword I lent Ye Tian. Give it back to him, you bastard!" Linghu roared in the sky.
"No problem. When I solve him, I'll give him the flying sword!" Tan Yun sneered. He held a flying sword in both hands and performed the Hongmeng divine step. His figure flickered frequently. He took two swords and hanged Ye Tian!
Ye Tian looked frightened. He was five meters tall and had no power to fight back. He had to dodge in a hurry!
"No!"
The hoarse and thick sound of pain was deafening. After he avoided one blade, another blade quickly cut off his left arm!
Ye Tian lost his arms, his eyes were red, and his eyes protruding from his eyes were full of helplessness and despair!
He didn't expect that his physical strength would be lost to tan Yun when he cultivated Longwu Ba body to the 12th floor!
He didn't expect that Tan Yun would be one point faster than himself with his promotion to jiuchongjing!
This is the speed. Ye Tian knows that he will die today!
"Tan Yun, I won't let you kill me with your own hands. I won't let you achieve your wish! Even if you die under the rules, I won't let you achieve your wish!" Ye Tian roared with hoarse anger, swirling all over his body and shooting under the showdown platform!
"Really? Let's see who can't do it!" with a cold and heartless voice, more than 900000 disciples of lingtaijing eight and nine under the stage disappeared out of thin air because of their low strength.
At this moment, except for the top 30 disciples on the list of hidden dragons, they can clearly capture that Tan Yun's figure keeps flashing on the huge showdown platform and chases Ye Tian. Other disciples with a full spiritual environment can only vaguely see Tan Yun's running track!
"Whoosh!"
Ye Tian finally jumped out of the edge of the stage and fell under the showdown stage.
"Come back to me!" Tan Yun appeared in the sky above Ye Tian, holding a sword in both hands and suddenly stabbed into Ye Tian's legs!
"No!"
In Ye Tian's scream, Tan Yun picked up Ye Tian's body with his sword in both hands, shot upside down in the air, jumped steadily on the showdown platform, turned his wrists, pierced Ye Tian's legs, twisted Ye Tian's hamstrings and cut off his legs!
"Ah..." Ye Tian, who had lost his limbs, cried sadly, wriggling and crawling down the stage. He doesn't want to be tortured by Tan Yun again!
"Stop!" Qiu yongcong shouted angrily, pointing to tan Yun on the stage of the battle list: "Tan Yun, don't kill too much. If you want to kill Ye Tian, give him pleasure! You are so cruel and inhuman, which is despised by my ancient sect!"
Tan Yun stepped on Ye Tian's back, suddenly looked back and stared at Qiu yongcong, threw to the ground and said in a voice: "law enforcement elder, the religious rules of the showdown platform were set by the grandfather when he was alive."
"If you step into the showdown stage, no one is allowed to interfere and obstruct. That's the rule! Are you questioning the unfairness of the ancestral master's rules by telling your disciples to stop now?"
Tan Yun put a hat on Qiu yongcong's head, which was disrespectful to his grandfather. Qiu yongcong was furious, "you dare to slander the law enforcement elder!"
"Slander?" Tan Yun smiled: "you are a superior law enforcement elder. How dare disciples slander you? Disciples just talk about things."
"If you say that the disciples are slandered, the elders and millions of disciples are watching? You stop the disciples and ask them to stop. Isn't that true!"
Hearing the speech, Qiu yongcong was speechless and trembled with anger in full view of the public!
Tan Yun hummed coldly, and was in a strong position. "The law enforcement elder, and ye Tian threatened to waste my limbs, break my neck and pull my head off before the decisive battle with me! Now the disciple is just treating him in his own way. How can he be despised?"
"Disciple Jing, you are an elder, but please don't slander and humiliate your disciples in front of everyone!"
Tan Yun's every word was impeccable. Every word made Qiu yongcong sweep his face and lose his face in front of everyone. He couldn't step down!
"Hum!" Qiu yongcong snorted coldly and sat on the chair. His face felt hot. Other elders looked at him. In his opinion, it was like slapping in the face!
"Tan Yun is only 16 years old, but he looks like a weather beaten man!" Shen Qingqiu looked at Tan Yun with approval and thought
"Ah... No!"
In Ye Tian's hysterical scream, Tan Yun stepped on Ye Tian with his right foot, leaned over and clasped Ye Tian's chin with his hands. His arms suddenly worked, "click!" broke Ye Tian's neck!
"Poof!"
Ye Tian broke his neck and sprayed blood. Tan Yun looked calm and heinous. He grabbed Ye Tian's head with both hands and threw it on the showdown platform!
"Clang!"
"This is the flying sword that Linghu Changkong lent you. I'll fulfill my promise and give it back to you." Tan Yun said, inserting Linghu Changkong's flying sword into Ye Tian's body!
Quiet!
There was a brief silence in the square of millions of disciples!
Everyone, including the 16 elders, looked at Ye Tian's body. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they didn't believe it at all. Ye Tian would die in Tan Yun's hands!
In a moment, the square of millions of people was boiling. The disciples lost control of their emotions and couldn't help shouting, venting their shock, shock and fear in the face of Tan Yun:
"Elder martial brother Ye is dead... Elder martial brother Ye is really dead!"
"Elder martial brother Ye is a strong man who cultivates the Dragon Warrior body to the 12th floor! How could he die in the hands of Tan Yun, who is nine in the spirit fetal realm!"
"What a shock! Tan Yun killed elder martial brother Ye unharmed. Doesn't it mean that his strength can at least enter the top 30 of the hidden dragon list!"
"Yes... Tan Yun is so powerful! I heard that for three thousand years, there were no nine disciples of Lingtai territory, and they were on the list of hidden dragons!"
"Tan Yun is our external disciple, the first person in 3000 years!"
"And Tan Yun is really cruel! Elder martial brother Ye just talked, but he really did it. He wasted elder martial brother Ye's limbs and broke elder martial brother Ye's neck..."
Ye Tiangen didn't have time to look up. He clenched the black broadsword with his left hand and cut off the block above his head!"Bang, clatter!"Tan Yun tore the power of the top-grade spirit soldiers with his bare hands. In addition, he had a particularly sharp lower-grade spirit weapon flying sword. With all his strength, he cut off Ye Tian's broad sword with a sword and still split Ye Tian's head!"Ah..."Ye Tian screamed and dodged backward. Although he avoided the bad luck of being beheaded, his whole abandoned right arm flew away from his body with a flash of blood!"Ye Tian, go on!" Linghu, who was very worried under the stage, threw his inferior spirit weapon flying sword at Ye Tian on the showdown stage."Thank you, senior brother Linghu!" Ye Tian was grateful. When he reached out to catch the flying sword, accompanied by a cold laugh, Tan Yun's figure in the air flickered frequently, and his left hand grabbed the flying sword in his hand first."Tan Yun, that's the flying sword I lent Ye Tian. Give it back to him, you bastard!" Linghu roared in the sky."No problem. When I solve him, I'll give him the flying sword!" Tan Yun sneered. He held a flying sword in both hands and performed the Hongmeng divine step. His figure flickered frequently. He took two swords and hanged Ye Tian!Ye Tian looked frightened. He was five meters tall and had no power to fight back. He had to dodge in a hurry!"No!"The hoarse and thick sound of pain was deafening. After he avoided one blade, another blade quickly cut off his left arm!Ye Tian lost his arms, his eyes were red, and his eyes protruding from his eyes were full of helplessness and despair!He didn't expect that his physical strength would be lost to tan Yun when he cultivated Longwu Ba body to the 12th floor!He didn't expect that Tan Yun would be one point faster than himself with his promotion to jiuchongjing!This is the speed. Ye Tian knows that he will die today!"Tan Yun, I won't let you kill me with your own hands. I won't let you achieve your wish! Even if you die under the rules, I won't let you achieve your wish!" Ye Tian roared with hoarse anger, swirling all over his body and shooting under the showdown platform!"Really? Let's see who can't do it!" with a cold and heartless voice, more than 900000 disciples of lingtaijing eight and nine under the stage disappeared out of thin air because of their low strength.At this moment, except for the top 30 disciples on the list of hidden dragons, they can clearly capture that Tan Yun's figure keeps flashing on the huge showdown platform and chases Ye Tian. Other disciples with a full spiritual environment can only vaguely see Tan Yun's running track!"Whoosh!"Ye Tian finally jumped out of the edge of the stage and fell under the showdown stage."Come back to me!" Tan Yun appeared in the sky above Ye Tian, holding a sword in both hands and suddenly stabbed into Ye Tian's legs!"No!"In Ye Tian's scream, Tan Yun picked up Ye Tian's body with his sword in both hands, shot upside down in the air, jumped steadily on the showdown platform, turned his wrists, pierced Ye Tian's legs, twisted Ye Tian's hamstrings and cut off his legs!"Ah..." Ye Tian, who had lost his limbs, cried sadly, wriggling and crawling down the stage. He doesn't want to be tortured by Tan Yun again!"Stop!" Qiu yongcong shouted angrily, pointing to tan Yun on the stage of the battle list: "Tan Yun, don't kill too much. If you want to kill Ye Tian, give him pleasure! You are so cruel and inhuman, which is despised by my ancient sect!"Tan Yun stepped on Ye Tian's back, suddenly looked back and stared at Qiu yongcong, threw to the ground and said in a voice: "law enforcement elder, the religious rules of the showdown platform were set by the grandfather when he was alive.""If you step into the showdown stage, no one is allowed to interfere and obstruct. That's the rule! Are you questioning the unfairness of the ancestral master's rules by telling your disciples to stop now?"Tan Yun put a hat on Qiu yongcong's head, which was disrespectful to his grandfather. Qiu yongcong was furious, "you dare to slander the law enforcement elder!""Slander?" Tan Yun smiled: "you are a superior law enforcement elder. How dare disciples slander you? Disciples just talk about things.""If you say that the disciples are slandered, the elders and millions of disciples are watching? You stop the disciples and ask them to stop. Isn't that true!"Hearing the speech, Qiu yongcong was speechless and trembled with anger in full view of the public!Tan Yun hummed coldly, and was in a strong position. "The law enforcement elder, and ye Tian threatened to waste my limbs, break my neck and pull my head off before the decisive battle with me! Now the disciple is just treating him in his own way. How can he be despised?""Disciple Jing, you are an elder, but please don't slander and humiliate your disciples in front of everyone!"Tan Yun's every word was impeccable. Every word made Qiu yongcong sweep his face and lose his face in front of everyone. He couldn't step down!"Hum!" Qiu yongcong snorted coldly and sat on the chair. His face felt hot. Other elders looked at him. In his opinion, it was like slapping in the face!"Tan Yun is only 16 years old, but he looks like a weather beaten man!" Shen Qingqiu looked at Tan Yun with approval and thought"Ah... No!"In Ye Tian's hysterical scream, Tan Yun stepped on Ye Tian with his right foot, leaned over and clasped Ye Tian's chin with his hands. His arms suddenly worked, "click!" broke Ye Tian's neck!"Poof!"Ye Tian broke his neck and sprayed blood. Tan Yun looked calm and heinous. He grabbed Ye Tian's head with both hands and threw it on the showdown platform!"Clang!""This is the flying sword that Linghu Changkong lent you. I'll fulfill my promise and give it back to you." Tan Yun said, inserting Linghu Changkong's flying sword into Ye Tian's body!Quiet!There was a brief silence in the square of millions of disciples!Everyone, including the 16 elders, looked at Ye Tian's body. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they didn't believe it at all. Ye Tian would die in Tan Yun's hands!In a moment, the square of millions of people was boiling. The disciples lost control of their emotions and couldn't help shouting, venting their shock, shock and fear in the face of Tan Yun:"Elder martial brother Ye is dead... Elder martial brother Ye is really dead!""Elder martial brother Ye is a strong man who cultivates the Dragon Warrior body to the 12th floor! How could he die in the hands of Tan Yun, who is nine in the spirit fetal realm!""What a shock! Tan Yun killed elder martial brother Ye unharmed. Doesn't it mean that his strength can at least enter the top 30 of the hidden dragon list!""Yes... Tan Yun is so powerful! I heard that for three thousand years, there were no nine disciples of Lingtai territory, and they were on the list of hidden dragons!""Tan Yun is our external disciple, the first person in 3000 years!""And Tan Yun is really cruel! Elder martial brother Ye just talked, but he really did it. He wasted elder martial brother Ye's limbs and broke elder martial brother Ye's neck..."
