677 A complete victory!

Ye Qin sneered, and the face of the man in the purple gold shirt turned blue and gloomy in an instant.

"Your Excellency doesn't seem to be an arrogant person. Why are you so unwise and try to provoke me! It seems that you are new to the Demon City and don't know me, Cao Liangbai!?

The man in purple gold shirt called out a set of fire flying swords. He turned his mind and laughed angrily. Ye Qin's strength undoubtedly made him extremely afraid, and he didn't know the details of his origin. Otherwise, he would have cut the sword long ago, and how could he talk nonsense?

Cao Liangbai? I've never heard of it. You are a 19-round monk. Are you very famous?!"

Ye Qin said impatiently.

Cao Liangbai was inadvertently distressed by Ye Qin, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed and embarrassed. In the Magic City, there are at least hundreds of Yuanying monks who can guard the 19th rounds, and there are only more than ten Yuanying who can guard the 20th rounds, which is really famous. Cao Liangbai's own reputation is not loud. What is really famous is that he has a very famous ancestor. So he often compared himself with those twenty rounds of top monks.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, but if you don't know my ancestor, it's a big joke! My ancestor is Lord Cao of Chiyan Valley near the Demon City, and he is also a member of the Elder Group of Demon City. He ruled millions of miles of territory, and the Yuanying monks under his command did not go down to thousands of people.

Cao Liangbai laughed, and then the front of his words turned to spread the voice..."... Your Excellency can break into the 19th round, and he is also a very powerful monk. My ancestors are here, and they will definitely have a heart of love for talent. If you are willing to take the initiative to admit defeat at this moment, although Cao is not talented, he can introduce one or two to you. With your skills, your status in Chiyan Valley will never be low. At least you can become a master of demon hunting and control hundreds of Yuanying monks. Of course, if anyone dares to refuse the beauty of Chiyan Valley and brush the face of my ancestor, as long as my ancestor says a word, not only other territories will not recruit you, but even this demon city, you can't stay!"

Cao Liangbai's naked hanging and coercion must be very useful for other Yuanying monks in the Magic City. Unfortunately, he said the wrong person.

Ye Qin has never even heard the name of Lord Cao. Who knows which green onion Lord Cao is. The monks of the Huashen period are the same for him, and there is no difference. He couldn't stay in the Demon City, so he went to find a god ancestor to join him.

Ye Qin still knows a lot about the Heavenly Demon League. The giants of the Heavenly Demon League in the East China Sea are arrogant and independent, and do not welcome other giants to interfere in their internal affairs. This kind of nature can't change after coming to the Southern Demon Continent. He didn't believe that other god monks in the whole Southern Demon Continent would connect with Lord Cao and obey the orders of the family. Cao Liangbai's threat is just a boast.

"Let's do it, don't waste time! If you don't take action first, you won't have a chance to take action after I take action.

Ye Qin was also lazy to listen to Cao Liangbai's nonsense again and said directly.

"What?"

Cao Liangbai was stunned for a moment, and his face became embarrassed again. He finally understood that the guy in front of him was soft and hard at all, neither giving him face nor giving face to Cao's ancestors.

He was originally quite looking forward to it. Ye Qin took the initiative to admit defeat and was soft, and also tied at the lowest level. But he didn't expect that Ye Tai simply refused. A wave of anger that was despised by others immediately overwhelmed the last trace of calmness in his heart.

"If you don't drink a toast, then let Cao measure your ability!"

Cao Liangbai took action angrily and hit a set of fire flying swords in his hand.

This set of excellent-quality fire magic flying swords, with a total of 128 small fire flying swords, each about several feet long, form a huge fire sword array in the sky, dense, like a huge fireball.

Cao Liangbai's mind was moved, and the flying sword all over the sky turned into a fire sword waterfall, "slap, slap!", and Ye Qin attacked.

Ye Qin suddenly thundered a trace of solemnness. With one finger of the big five elements sword, he controlled the big five elements sword array and quickly formed a perfect defensive sword array.

A total of 128 handles, and the divine consciousness needs to be divided up to seven times to control so many magic weapons! Cao Liangbai must have practiced the skills of divine consciousness and worked very hard in terms of divine consciousness.

Although Ye Qin is quite disdainful of this man in purple gold shirt, he does not dare to despise the direct descendants of a lord casually. He is the most stable defensive array of the husband's five elements sword array, resisting the small flying sword from all directions.

I saw countless small magic flying swords, and the sharpness of the sword was the same as the essence, dragging a dazzling flame stream of light, and banging at the big five-eword array of colorful light.

"Wow, ow,...!"

In a series of dense interlacing sounds of gold, the rainbow-like fire sword waterfall was abruptly connected by the sword net woven by Ye Suo's big five-ection sword array.

Although the fire sword attacks endlessly, people with discerning eyes can see that Cao Liangbo can't help Ye Qin at all.

In the arena, Cao Liangbai's feeling is the most real.

The five small magic flying swords with different attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth form a perfect sword array, which are integrated with each other, and the mana seems to be endless. Moreover, the water sword, with the strongest breath, always appeared on the front, completely restrained the fierce offensive of his fire sword, and the 80% of the offensive did not play 70% or 80%.

"How can a monk practice five sword arrays at the same time?"

Cao Liangbai now feels like he is attacking a mysterious turtle with strong defense, and he feels that there is nowhere to do it. Ye Zuo's five flying swords only defend and do not attack, and there is no gap to break through.

Of course, Cao Liangbai doesn't think he is weak.

His fire sword array can maintain an invincible situation with Ye's five-element sword array. If Ye's dares to mobilize one of the swords to attack, the defense net will reveal this fault, and he can be defeated and Ye Qin.

Anyway, it just happened to be a draw.

But what made Cao Liangbai spit blood was that Ye Qin not only had five sword arrays, but also a wind sword, hanging still. A wind blade as thin as cicada wings, which is a threat of life, and it will not be a decoration.

Cao Liangbai now understands why the Yuanying monks who challenged on the stage before would lose so easily, and even took the initiative to admit defeat. This feeling of being better than you and killing you at any time is too uncomfortable.

Cao Liangbai was very inviting in his heart. He had used his sword array to attack Ye Tai with all his strength, and had no means to resist the raid of the wind sword.

At this time, he was very regretful and impulsively challenged on the stage.

But it's difficult to think about it. There are so many Yuanying monks in the Demon City, and even the ancestors of Huashen, watching the battle. In addition, the woman in red, Sister Dou and the afraid of the white-shirted man, have no room for him.

He lost his face in the magic fighting platform. Even if he returned to Chiyan Valley, his ancestors would have a severe punishment.

Thinking of this, Cao Liangpai decided to take the risk of gritting his teeth and breaking the index finger of his right hand, quickly using blood as a medium, drew an obscure spell in the air, and spit out a big mouthful of Zhenyuan at the same time, shouting "... Five elements of fire thunder, disease!"

It was consumed by Zhenyuan, and the spell with extremely strong fire and spiritual power suddenly burst out.

Then the wind and clouds in the sky changed color in the clear sky, and a large area of fire clouds appeared out of thin air, forming a whirlpool very quickly.

A dazzling fireball of several feet in size, with a pyroelectric light, flew down from the whirlpool of the fire cloud and hit Ye Qin in the field.

His ancestors personally taught that the five elements of fire thunder can greatly improve the power of the five elements of fire thunder with the little magic power of Zhenyuan. And as long as he continues to attract this thunder method with Zhenyuan, he can launch continuously. With his fire sword array, it can be said that he will play the attack to the extreme.

The little magic spell is difficult to make many Yuanying monks in their lifetime, and they have not been able to make it into a small magic spell. The five elements of fire and thunder is one of the small magic spells of the big series. The speed is slightly slow, but the power is quite terrible. It can explode in an instant, and it is best to break through the five elements sword array.

Many Yuanying monks in the field were shocked, and even more, Cao Liangbai did not hesitate to consume Zhenyuan to use the five elements of fire thunder.

Countless monks under the magic stage are making a lot of noise.

Ye Qin saw the fire thunder coming, and with a soft sound, the Sanqing colored winged sword that flew beside him for a long time finally moved.

The light red light flashed.

Between the lightning and flints, Ye Qin's sky of more than a hundred feet in front of him, an extremely fast explosive blade tore open a deep space crack of about one foot, swallowed up the whole electric fireball and disappeared.

And the sky fire carried by those electric fireballs was also torn to pieces and lost its power.

Ye Qin's little magic magic attached to the three-blue color wing sword... space tearing..." It's really easy to deal with the small magic-level thunder method in this area.

"He can use the wind sword to display the wind magic spell!"

"Including the five elements and the wind system, it is already the six series."

The scene in front of him made countless talking monks take a breath of cold air and feel cold.

Cao Liangbai punched heavily on the cotton, extremely stuffy at all, and almost spit out blood. Although the real yuan he spent can be replenished with Yuanjing, this powerless frustration is difficult to control.

Under the ring, the eyes of the woman in red were even brighter.

Cao Liangbai couldn't help but hesitate whether he should continue to bombard with five elements of lightning.

"There is no other way? Now it's my turn!"

Ye Qin's sword was pointed out, and the three green colored wing swords that had just devoured the fire and thunder folded in the air, cut out a crazy violent blades in one breath, and shot at Cao Liangbai. Wind-based small magic-level spell... Space tearing..." Once it is split, the Yuanying monk is involved in a different space storm, it will die.

Cao Liangbai was shocked and hurriedly took back the fire flying sword, controlled the five elements of fire and thunder, and tried his best to resist the space tearing.

The moving space in the sky of the magic platform is not big. The fighting method of the magic platform is different from the general battle, and it is not allowed to escape. If he doesn't fight, he has no choice but to admit defeat. In the sky of the magic platform, there are only thousands of husbands, which are limited to this range. If you escape, it is a rogue act, which is no different from defeat.

Cao Liangbai only strongly supported a few columns of incense, so he couldn't stand it. With a scream, he flew directly to the ground. Not dead, just an arm was cut off by the space tear. If it hadn't been for the support of his ancestors, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been as simple as breaking an arm.

"In the 19th round, Ye Qinsheng, Cao Liangbai lost!"

The guard of the magic city who presided over the ring shouted excitedly!

Around the magic platform, the monks were almost boiling. In the magic city, a Yuanying monk who could fight 20 rounds of peach warfare was born. No one paid attention to the defeated Cao Liangbai.

There was almost no suspense. Ye Qin did not struggle to defeat Cao Liangbai, the 19th round of monks, and was proud of the 19th round of Yuanying monks with an indisputable victory, which made the 19th rounds of monks in awe.

In the whole demon city, there are only ten twenty-round Yuanying monks who are qualified to continue to fight with him. It doesn't matter whether you win or not. Ye Zong already belongs to the top few Yuanying monks in the Magic City. Even if it is the ancestor of the god, he has to look at him with new eyes. ( To be continued)