In a fit of rage, Ye Wentian strangled Chi Shangyuan to death!

For Ye Wentian, you can be shameless, you can be despicable, but at least there should be a lower limit, and there should be a limit to shamelessness and despicability. And Ikegami Yuan's sophistry completely refreshed this lower limit.

The audience was silent, although Chi Shangyuan used to be a disciple of the outer sect, but now he has been promoted to a disciple of the inner sect, and his strength is far on par with Lei, but at this moment, he was strangled to death by Ye Wentian, and he had no power to resist, and the gap was too big.

Lei Yuan got up from the edge of the big school field, just saw this scene, and was shocked into a cold sweat, he still remembered that when he was hunting in the Spring Hunt of Shangyuan, Ye Wentian was not so strong, definitely not so strong!

"What about this year's list?" Ye Wentian pinched Chi Shangyuan, who had turned into a corpse, and suddenly turned his head to look at the five remaining referees.

The five referees subconsciously swallowed their saliva and stepped back, all frightened by Ye Wentian's strong methods.

"Huh?" Ye Wentian frowned, seeming to be a little displeased.

"Here, here!" a referee took out a two-meter-wide purple scroll and was about to hand it over, but was stopped by Ye Wentian.

"Let her send it over. Ye Wentian's gaze fell on the beautiful referee, this referee has a bewitching posture and is quite proud, and there is a charm in his bones, he should be a member of the White Fox Sect.

As if he had been pardoned, the man hurriedly stuffed the scroll into the hand of the beautiful referee, pushed it and urged: "Go quickly!"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the beautiful referee, and her beautiful eyes widened and said, "Me?"

"Are there any objections?" said Ye Wentian in a deep voice.

"Ahh

"You are a member of the White Fox Sect, what's your name? Don't worry, I have a good relationship with the White Fox Sect, and I won't treat you badly." Ye Wentian said, looking at this beauty up close, this woman should be an elder of the White Fox Sect, she looks a little similar to Su Luan, her skin is fair, her body is moving, because she is slightly hunched, her neckline is just open, and at this angle, you can just see a deep ravine.

"My name is Suya. The beautiful referee replied.

"Charming, and with a great figure, I guess you should be the dream girl of countless male students. Ye Wentian laughed.

"Eh, do you need anything else to ask Tianhou?" Su Yaqiao's face turned red, how dare she answer this embarrassing question.

Ye Wentian smiled, no longer teasing her, took the scroll and shook it vigorously, and the dark purple scroll shook in the air, like a fluttering purple cloud, just fixed in the air.

"Bring the pen!" Ye Wentian snapped and spread his big hand towards the referee's seat.

A referee picked up the giant pen on the shelf, and then felt a strong force coming, and as soon as his hand was empty, the huge pen flew out with a whoosh, and it happened to fall into Ye Wentian's hand.

Starting with the giant pen, Ye Wentian held Chi Shangyuan in one hand and a wolf pen in the other, and his momentum suddenly condensed into a red pillar of light visible to the naked eye, and he quickly climbed into the sky.

With a stomp of his feet, the audience trembled, and the huge pen flipped in his hand, Ye Wentian said in a loud voice: "With the blood of the enemy, write my name, today, I use blood to forge true martial arts, and in the future, I will use blood to cleanse the world!"

Forge true martial arts with blood, and cleanse the world with blood!

The words were majestic and shocking to the audience, and everyone was completely captivated by Ye Wentian's momentum, even the dragon cracking clouds were no exception.

"This world is no longer ours. Dragon Crack Cloud stroked his beard and laughed.

"You are old, if there is anyone in this era who may finally set foot on the peak of the Ten Thousand Worlds, it is undoubtedly him. Teresa spoke solemnly, looking at Ye Wentian with a look of relief in her eyes.

After speaking, Ye Wentian shook his left hand and threw Chi Shangyuan's body up, and then turned his palm into a knife and cut it down without hesitation.

There was a click of blood, and a big human head rolled out, staring at the sky with violent eyes, hideous and terrifying.

With a beheading, a huge amount of blood spurted out from the broken neck, splashing mottled on the list.

Because Su Ya was standing relatively close, before she could react, she was sprayed with blood, and even her pretty face was splashed a lot, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her face turned pale, and she let out a frightened scream.

The audience was silent, and they were all frightened and silent when they saw this bloody scene.

Ye Wentian didn't care about this, the wolf pen dipped the "ink" in the blood spurted out of the broken neck, and then threw the corpse away casually, volleying into the air, the huge pen flew like a dragon and snake, and the strokes were like silver hooks and iron paintings, full of domineering and evil spirits.

In an instant, blood flew, and the three big characters of Ip Mantian were born from the pen, occupying all the positions on the list, because the blood had not yet condensed, so there was constantly blood flowing down from the strokes.

The last stroke swept out, like a sharp sword cutting through the sky, and the splattered blood was pulled out on the ground for a long time.

"Done!" Ye Wentian crushed the huge pen casually, grabbed the flying purple list and threw it hard, the list was like a purple cloud in the sky, and it was hung on the previous list without deviation, completely covering it.

There were ten names on the last list, and this time, there is only one name, a bloody name.

This is a real martial art forged with blood, and even the champion Hou can't compare!

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and at this moment, a roaring sound suddenly sounded in the sky, like thunder but not thunder.

Everyone looked up in the direction from which the voice came, trying to see who dared to appear at such a time.

Long Split Cloud, the two Frog Elders, and Teresa also looked up.

Ye Wentian turned around and raised his head, slowly rising into the air, and did not stop until he was a kilometer away, facing the direction from which the roar came, standing with his hands in his hands, waiting quietly.

After a few moments, the roar grew louder and louder, almost deafening.

I saw a purple cloud sweeping in, this purple cloud was completely composed of purple fire, and almost half of the sky was illuminated purple.

Above the purple clouds, there is a purple gold chariot, the chariot is simple and old, exuding solemn heavenly might, depicting the tragic scene of the dragon fighting in the wild, although it is mutilated, but it is lifelike as if it will come to life at any time, galloping up, the purple fire is extremely powerful, and it is an ancient treasure at a glance.

Looking at the spirit beast pulling the cart again, it is a nine-headed eighth-level cloud smoke beast, and the eighth-level cloud smoke beast is said to be the heir of the unicorn and the cloud beast, and its precious Cheng dù is close to the divine beast, not even the royal family, and at this time, nine heads appeared, or used to pull the car!

Who the hell is it that actually uses a nine-headed eighth-level cloud smoke beast to pull a cart!

Everyone looked towards the chariot, and saw a handsome young man with a pheasant on his head, wasn't it the first day of the Ten Sects, the champion of the twin martial spirits?

(Second update, come and assist~)