Chapter 995: Tenth Seat

The crown prince was very strong, and his sharp gaze swept around.

Almost no one dared to look at him.

The power of blood surging in his body, faintly, he saw an illusory dragon on his back, looking up to the sky and roaring, the power was absolutely amazing.

Three of the ten seats have been occupied, and the fourth person is naturally the founder of the Prince's Party.

Under the gaze of everyone, he jumped lightly, and his right foot was already on the fourth meteorite.

Then the fifth and sixth people came from the Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion, and these two people (身shēn) were also extremely burly, but they were much weaker than the Eagle Heavenly Blade.

The seventh person was a young man from the Konoha Party, handsome, holding a folding fan, and with a slight leap, he came to the meteorite.

The eighth person is from the Emperor Tianren of the Prince's Party.

With the arrival of Huang Tianren, there are only two seats left.

"This ninth seat is mine!" Suddenly, a laugh came from one of the Konoha Clan, who had a bearded face like an orangutan, but there was a powerful spiritual power up and down the body (shēn).

The young man standing not far away did not object to his words.

The young man was the person next to the prince (身shēn), he smiled, and did not look at the eyes of Ye Qingyun and the others, and laughed: "Then this last seat belongs to my Golden Purple Mountain!"

It turned out that his name was Golden Purple Mountain.

Jin Zishan is an extremely important member of the princelings, his strength is second only to the prince, and his cultivation is just one step away from reaching the first level of the Earth Soul Realm.

The prince frowned, if this last seat was obtained by Jin Zishan, then what should Ye Qingyun do?

Based on his observation of Ye Qingyun, the latter must not be able to give up to Jin Zishan so easily.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice of Jin Zishan fell, a low and unquestionable voice suddenly sounded.

"I'm sorry, this last position belongs to me! If you think it's inappropriate, you can take action against Ye! Ye will accompany you to the end!"

Everyone followed the voice and looked over, and found that it was actually a white-clothed young man who had cultivated to only the seventh level of the soul realm.

The cultivation of the people present had all reached the ninth level of the soul realm, and now Ye Qingyun's words naturally caused everyone to be very dissatisfied.

The crown prince, the prince, the Eagle Heavenly Blade, the Muhua and others can occupy a seat, naturally because of their super cultivation.

And the person in front of him is only cultivating in the sevenfold realm of entering the soul realm, but he is making a big fuss here?

Soon, some people were not convinced.

"What kind of thing are you, and you dare to occupy this last precious seat?" The one who spoke was a martial artist from the Heavenly Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion, this martial artist's cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Soul Realm, and he had many means, and he was very unconvinced.

Ye Qingyun's eyes were sharp, he looked at the other party, and pointed sharply.

There was a hint of the Great Demon Prisoner's Finger in this finger, and under one finger, the young man took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled violently, raising his head, and a trace of jealousy and deep fear appeared in his eyes.

An incomparably incomparable voice sounded in his ears.

"What are you, dare to point fingers at me?"

Everyone was directly shocked.

It was a horrific scene.

With just one finger, it can actually repel a martial artist who has cultivated to possess the ninefold soul realm!

This finger is just too powerful.

What kind of martial arts is this?

At this moment, the prince, who was sitting cross-legged on the meteorite, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qingyun, and a dignified look appeared on his face.

"This kid has become so much stronger, no wonder those two were killed by this kid!"

In a short period of time, Ye Qingyun's strength has changed drastically, which is really difficult for him to accept.

Many people looked at Ye Qingyun with different eyes, and many people secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Who else is not satisfied? You can make a move on Ye!" Ye Qingyun looked around, and finally condensed on a (body shēn) shadow in front of him.

He knew that this person named Jin Zishan would definitely not let go of this opportunity so easily.

Moreover, he and the princelings are already in an unending relationship, and it is impossible for the latter (身shēn) to be a princeling to let him go!

"It's crazy!"

The Golden Purple Mountain slowly took a step, and with such a step, the aura on (body shēn) suddenly burst out, roaring like a sea and mountain, and the entire space was solidified, which was so amazing.

Here, if you want to say who is most qualified to occupy the tenth seat, it is undoubtedly him Golden Purple Mountain.

Under the gaze of countless people, he took another step forward, and a pair of murderous eyes directly condensed on the white-clothed young man (身shēn) in front of him.

"This seat is mine, whoever comes, I will let him die a good death. ”

Jin Zishan came up and said domineeringly, in his eyes, there was no Ye Qingyun at all, even if Ye Qingyun defeated the enemy with one finger just now, but in his eyes, Ye Qingyun was still the ant that could be crushed at will.

"Really?" Ye Qingyun heard this, the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of salient arc, looked at the person in front of him, and sneered: "Make a move, otherwise, you won't have a chance." ”

His eyes were calm, and his faint voice was like an ancient well.

Hearing this, Jin Zishan's gaze directly swept over a line of indifference, and he naturally didn't believe Ye Qingyun's words.

A strong aura of spiritual power erupted from his body.

Since the other party wants to find death, then I can't complain about him.

As the spiritual power in his body exploded, the entire sky also became darker.

The people on the field saw such momentum, and their faces changed slightly.

Jin Zishan is worthy of being the number one master on the side of the princelings (身shēn), and this kind of strength is enough to throw a lot of them across a few streets.

"This arrogant kid is miserable now! Jin Zishan is not a person to be messed with, and Jin Zishan is also a disciple of the Jin family, although he is a disciple, not a son-in-law, but it is just as powerful, although the blood of the Earth Jiaotian in his body is not very thick, but it is also a lot, under the urging, the Earth Jiaotian that comes out of the phantom is also extremely amazing!"

"Yes, this guy is very strong among the young disciples of Tianhai Academy, and he has entered the top ten, and his cultivation is in the ninefold soul realm, and he is only one weight away from the earth soul realm, and he can ascend to the sky in one step, and this kind of strength is beyond my reach!"

Many people don't look down on Ye Qingyun, after all, his cultivation is too weak, only in the Seven Realms of Soul Realm, and no one knows what bloodline is awakened in his body.

In the eyes of these people, the bloodline in Ye Qingyun's body is just an ordinary bloodline, how can it be the bloodline of the four major families?

"Arrogant boy, I'll make you pay the same price as blood now!" Jin Zishan's eyes were cold, his voice was cold, and his tone was hidden with Sen Sen's killing intent, which was completely exposed, soaring into the sky, making the faces of the people around him change.