Zhou Yuling slapped Wen Qingye with one palm, her body shook, and her vitality was agitated into the distance, and she took a few steps back at the moment, and hurriedly gritted her teeth and scolded: "Wen Qingye, you will die of exhaustion sooner or later, why struggle?"

Wen Qingye's body stood proudly, and he smiled nonchalantly: "You all want this strange treasure, why bother to act up? It's a pity that there is only one strange treasure."

When everyone heard Wen Qingye's words, it was indeed as Wen Qingye said, who of them was not for that strange treasure? What if Wen Qingye died tragically? Thinking of this, everyone began to secretly defend themselves.

Lin Zijun turned over and came behind Wen Qingye at this time, and the palm in his hand was slapped towards Wen Qingye's heart, this palm was like thunder, and the power was amazing.

When everyone looked at it, their hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

"Be careful!" Yan Chuxue couldn't help but shout.

And at this time, Bi Xia also rushed over quickly, and the three waves of punches continued to bombard Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye looked at the six roads and listened to the eight directions, so he naturally felt the strong wind behind him.

Wen Qingye burst into flames, his hands spun with supreme domineering vitality, and then grabbed Bi Xia's arm that rushed over, pulled it back, and his body retreated rapidly.

"Bang!"

Lin Zijun and Bi Xia, who were behind Wen Qingye, directly collided with each other with a fist and a palm, Bi Xia slapped each other, and immediately his face changed, and he snorted and spit out a mouthful of black blood in his mouth.

"Poisonous ....." Bi Xia screamed, his body fell down, and he fell down.

"Goo-dong!" "Goo-dong!"

In a moment, Bi Xia's body dried up, and then slowly turned into a pool of blood, and I saw where an empty piece of clothing was still suspended.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Wen Qingye to use his strength so skillfully, and the most important thing was that Bi Xia died so miserably, which everyone didn't expect anyway.

"Wen Qingye, you are so vicious!" Lin Zijun pointed at Wen Qingye and scolded.

Wen Qingye raised his head and looked at Lin Zijun coldly, "It's obvious that you smeared poison on the palm of your hand, why do you blame me?"

Lin Zijun defended: "If you hadn't used your strength, he would have died a tragic death?"

"Hmph, what if everything is on my account?" Wen Qingye's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then his palm grabbed a person on the left, this person was a person from Sang Kingdom, he didn't reflect at all at this moment, Wen Qingye had already rushed to him like a ghost.

Wen Qingye slapped his palm, and the blade in the man's palm flew out directly, and Wen Qingye slapped directly on the man's heavenly spirit cover.

"Peng!"

The Heavenly Spirit Cover was shattered, and the man died on the spot!

Everyone shouted in unison, frightened and angry at Wen Qingye.

.............

"This Wen Qingye is so fierce, he would be a person from the Tianwu Kingdom, it's incredible"

"Unbelievable, can no one stop Wen Qingye?"

"This person is fierce and powerful, and it reminds me of that person from 700 years ago......"

It was everyone who was outside the secret land of Qianchuan, and when they saw Wen Qingye's figure at this moment, they all felt a chill in their hearts.

Wen Qingye looked at everyone, although his body was already a little tired, but after killing people, the fierce light in his eyes was even stronger, the sword in his hand flew again and again, and no one could stop the might, the earth was directly dyed blood red, and there were countless bones poured between the rubble, some with different heads, and some with broken limbs.

Some of the geniuses who participated in these sixteen countries can be regarded as experienced and ruthless, and the thrilling battle at this moment is the first time they have seen it in their lives.

The sword in Wen Qingye's hand was merciless, the sword rose and fell, and with a wave of his hand, someone would die on the spot.

It's Lin Zijun, Wen Renxiao and the two of them can only barely resist in Wen Qingye's hands, other people's moves are fierce, fast, and ruthless, and Wen Qingye's moves and swordsmanship will be more fierce, faster, and more ruthless.

Rao is everyone has seen bloodshed and killing, but at this moment, they are shocked by Wen Qingye's toughness.

I saw Wen Qingye standing among everyone, the blood on his body was both others and his own, and everyone had the idea of retreating for a while, Wen Qingye was so fierce, even if he killed him, it was not necessarily his own, why bother?

Lin Zijun was sandwiched between everyone, and when he saw that everyone's offensive became tighter, he secretly shouted in his heart that it was not good, if Wen Qingye was relieved, it would not be good.

At that moment, Lin Zijun's body slipped and rushed towards Wen Qingye's vacancy.

Wen Qingye didn't care about it anymore in his hand, and did his best, but Wen Qingye still paid attention to the situation next to him, staring intently, and his heart was not chaotic at all.

He felt Lin Zijun's swimming, and with a sharp swing of the fast sword in his hand at the moment, a blood shot out from the waists of the three people in front of him, his face was pale, and his steps quickly retreated.

Wen Qingye raised his sword, and the blade was shining with cyan light!

"The third form of the Four Elephant Sword Duel!

A thought sword swallowed a cyan sword light, and the sword qi slashed flatly, as if it was surging directly over for several zhang.

Lin Zijun didn't expect Wen Qingye to react so quickly, she seemed to be in a hurry at the moment, Lin Zijun raised her arm and wanted to block Wen Qingye's sword qi, but she thought too highly of herself, or underestimated Wen Qingye.

"Poof!"

Everyone saw Wen Qingye's sword qi slashed, and Lin Zijun's body was directly divided into two halves, and he died on the spot, with no breath.

Lin Zijun is also dead?

Seeing this, many people are full of liver and gall, and their hearts are terrified.

Wen Qingye's fierce light was revealed, the sword in his hand stabbed out again and again, and several screams resounded in everyone's ears, and in a blink of an eye, five more people fell at Wen Qingye's feet, Wen Qingye was also hit by a ray of anger in his chest, abdomen, and mouth, and blood stained the earth.

Wen Ren smiled and looked at Wen Qingye's injuries, but he still became more and more courageous, and he was very anxious at the moment.

"You have died so many people fighting for the treasure, but there is only one treasure, will this be yours in the end? Why do you want to bury your life for a treasure that cannot be yours?" Yan Chuxue was angry and Dantian stood in the distance and shouted.

Yan Chuxue's words were like a flash of thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.

They saw a large amount of blood in the distance, and the frenzy in their eyes gradually subsided, and they slowly calmed down.

At first, they thought that they were talented, they were the darlings of God, they were arrogant, and it was imperative for foreign treasures, even if they were not strong enough, they thought that they could fish in troubled waters, but suddenly Yan Chuxue's words woke them up directly.

Zhou Yuling's heart struck a spirit, "Even if I kill Wen Qingye, it is impossible to snatch the treasure from Wen Renxiao's hands with my cultivation, and Wen Renxiao is domineering, if Wen Qingye dies, then where will my Lan Kingdom go?"

Everyone couldn't help but be immersed, and their eyes began to wander.

Yes, there is only one treasure, so many masters present, why should they compete for it?

But everyone looked at Wen Qingye, who was standing proudly in blood, and they were a little unwilling in their hearts.

Wen Renxiao saw all this in his eyes, and secretly scolded angrily.

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