The light of swords, the stabs of spears and halberds enveloped Ling Yi like a dragnet. Experts hiding in the inn from all directions all emerged, either standing in the air or charging towards Ling Yi. The shouts of killing filled the entire place.

Inn

After a cursory glance, in the inn, there were actually more than fifty people holding sharp blades at the same time to kill him. Every one of them was a strong soul. A few of them were even masters at the soul king level, and they let out fierce screams one after another.

Yelling, if it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have peed his pants in fear.

"Pfft!"

He dodged. Although Ling Yi moved quickly, his back was still scratched by the sword energy that surged in, and his clothes behind him were completely torn.

"Kill! Whoever gets Ling Yi's head will be rewarded with a thousand soul king coins!" A figure who looked like a leader raised the steel knife in his hand and shouted loudly

The leader's words immediately stimulated everyone present. Their eyes were as red as wild beasts, and they desperately attacked Ling Yi.

"Death!" A tall man with a big sword in his hand came and slashed fiercely. With a ferocious face, he was very close to Ling Yi.

With a bent leg and a jump, Ling Yi dodged the big man's attack like an ape. Behind him, the sound of a sharp sword shattering the air suddenly sounded.

Reacting almost instantly, Ling Yi lowered his body, and the long sword flashing with cold light cut off a strand of long hair on Ling Yi's head, struck it on a large wooden table in the inn, and was deeply embedded in it.

Turning around quickly, Ling Yi stretched out his fist and punched the man holding the sword. The sound of hidden weapons was heard from both sides at the same time.

In desperation, Ling Yi had no choice but to duck and jump away, leaping onto a dining table, pulling out the Chaos Cloud Sword, and was about to kill the people who were attacking around him. Above his head, the three people were attacking and killing him.

"Fuck! It's not over yet!" Even Ling Yi couldn't help but cursed a few words angrily, stamped his feet, and ran to the corner.

Only then did he see clearly that the three of you who were attacking him from above were actually the most powerful character among these fifty people, the Soul King Master!

Ling Yi would have 100% confidence to kill such a master in a one-on-one situation. However, now, with a total of three soul kings, plus more than forty other soul masters, this kind of lineup has to be said.

It was so terrifying that even though Ling Yi had experienced many life and death battles, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"You brat, let's catch you without mercy! If I take action, I'm afraid you'll die without knowing how you died!" The leader led three powerful soul kings and a large number of soul masters to surround Ling Yi in the corner.

The leader was also a Soul King, already a master of the seventh level of Soul King. Including the other three Soul Kings, there were four Soul King masters among the more than fifty people. This shocked Ling Yi again.

The hope of rushing out has become even slimmer.

However, the more he faced this situation, the more ruthless Ling Yi became. He clenched his fists, cracked and cracked, gritted his teeth, and scanned the front with a pair of eyes burning with anger. He immediately frightened a group of soul masters and did not dare to

Looking directly at Ling Yi

"I will kill as many people as I can from the Yan Sect. If I can't break out of the siege, at least half of you will be buried with me. If I can break out of the siege, all of you will be killed."

I'll die here!" With an angry roar, Ling Yi looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, then shot out like lightning, and the blue-purple Chaos Cloud Sword in his hand suddenly pushed forward.

"You arrogant boy, I will kill you today!" The leader suddenly shook his hand with the steel knife and rushed forward.

The rest of the people narrowed the encirclement, and a group of masters were suspended above the encirclement to prevent Ling Yi from escaping.

"Thousands of Lights and Shadows!" He shouted suddenly, the sound was like gold and iron, and the Chaos Cloud Sword changed in thousands of ways. There were many beautiful shadows, and colorful streams of light emerged from the sword, and then shot up into the sky. Countless rays of colorful glazed sword light floated in the air.

up in the air

"Crush the sword light quickly, otherwise it will be fired and cause heavy damage!" the leader yelled at the top of his lungs.

"It's too late!" Ling Yi smiled and slashed down with his long sword. The thousands of sword lights suspended in the air left a perfect arc in the air, or flew towards the people standing in the sky.

A master, or shoots towards the crowd forming a circle on the ground, making a sharp sound and shattering the air. The energy and strength are perfectly integrated, and it is worthy of the power to pierce Yang's armor.

"ah!"

A series of shrill screams suddenly resounded throughout the airtight inn.

Under the impact, the opponent's people injured at least a dozen soul masters, and there were also as many as ten people seriously injured.

Even the leader couldn't help but retreat in embarrassment. The sword light hit the soul energy shields around him again and again, stirring up waves of energy ripples. The impact caused the soul energy in his body to roll, causing qi and blood to become sluggish, and his face became even darker.

It's green and white.

"Why is this boy so strong? He seems to be just a soul. How come he still doesn't fall behind in front of so many masters?" The leader began to mutter in his heart.

"Soul-stealing hand!"

Before the leader could react, Ling Yi took the opportunity to strike again. The wind in his left hand that was not holding the sword rose up out of thin air, and became strangely entangled together. The wind-sucking palm and the wind-blowing palm combined perfectly. A strong wind blew past, and a moment passed.

Torn apart seven or eight soul masters

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, the fishy smell hit your nose, and blood covered the ground

Looking at the seven or eight soul masters who died in Ling Yi's hands in an instant, the leader's eyes suddenly shrank, and immediately, a crazy and fierce look emerged.

"Son of a bitch! Brothers, form a divine and demonic formation and kill that kid!" With a loud shout, the leader thrust the steel knife in his hand into the ground, his hands flew up, and strange handprints began to form in his hands.

Hearing this, the remaining masters with fighting ability gathered together to form a strange herringbone, with the four soul king masters as the protrusions of the herringbone. Handprints were flying one after another. Even in the sealed inn, there were actually

A cold wind is blowing

"Weird formation!!" Ling Yi looked at the formation formed by more than thirty people, his face was very solemn. He could realize that the power of the divine and demonic formation mentioned by the leader should not be underestimated.

"Hmph! No matter what mystery you use, I'll hit you with all my strength!" A flash of determination flashed out of the corner of his eyes. Ling Yi drew a circle with his hands and gradually moved closer together. His mental energy came out and gathered on his palm, forming a sharp transparent cone.

The body is to twist the air and shoot it out!

Spiral Sky Heavy Wave! Spiritual Book!

At this moment, the opponent's God and Demon Formation also suddenly changed. A blood-red light shot out, penetrated the ceiling of the inn, shot directly out of the inn, and shot into the sky instantly.

And immediately, in the inn, around the opponent's herringbone formation, illusory red phantoms of gods and demons, holding swords and forks, strode toward Ling Yi.

"Spiral Sky Heavy Wave! Break!" With Ling Yi's cold shout, the transparent cone that shot away suddenly stopped on the spot and spun at high speed. A series of fierce mental power impacts, through the red magic magic

Shadow penetrates everyone's mind

"ah!"

More than thirty people clutched their heads with both hands and screamed. They all fell to the ground and rolled around. Some even hit their heads on the ground to relieve the severe pain in their minds.

"boom!"

And Ling Yi, after gathering the power of thunder and lightning all over his body to form a light shield, was still hit by the phantom of the gods and demons that came in no hurry and without buffering. He shot out violently backwards, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and broke the ball.

Several thick wooden pillars in the inn stopped after being deeply embedded in the wall.

His face suddenly turned pale, but at the corner of his mouth, Ling Yi showed a satisfied smile. Compared with the other party's injuries, his injuries were considered minor.

"boom!"

The wall collapsed, and Ling Yi took steps with difficulty and walked towards the thirty Yanzong masters who were lying on the ground and rolling in front of them. The Luanyun Sword in his hand exuded an unparalleled cold air.

"Bah bang bang!"

A round of applause suddenly echoed in the messy inn.

Moving his eyes away, a man and a woman appeared in front of Ling Yi's eyes.

Both of them had a sneer on their faces. The man walked up to the Yan Sect masters and stared at Ling Yi coldly.

"Congratulations, you successfully advanced to the first round of competition, but the strength you showed is a bit disappointing!" The woman fiddled with her long hair, looking down at the black hair on her hand, coldly

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"I know my abilities very well in my heart," Ling Yi said with a sullen face, his eyes shining brightly, and the murderous aura he exuded directly caused those Yanzong masters who had suffered from mental damage to take several steps back.

The leader's face was gloomy and extremely pale. Then he became cruel and endured the pain in his head. He walked forward and bowed respectfully to the man.

"Lord Lian Tianren, thank you for saving me!"

"Humph!" He snorted coldly, and Lian Tianren flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind swept out and hit the leader on the chest.

The leader's chest immediately dented, blood surged out like a fountain, his eyes popped out, and his death was extremely tragic.

"It's useless to keep things that are useless!" Lian Tianren had a cold look on his face. He turned around slowly, his eyes resting on the masters who were rolling on the ground, with a ruthless look on his face.

"Brother, I will take care of these wastes!" The woman moved forward Yingying, twisting and lifting her waist, radiating endless spring.

"Step master?" Lian Tianren hesitated for a moment, but he knew that the step master was not the kind of ruthless person at all, so how could he take the initiative to make the request?

"Haha!" The trainer laughed sweetly and said, "Brother, look!"

Raising his jade hand, a flash of red light flew out from the small hand of the infantry practitioner, forming a huge net in mid-air, covering more than thirty people rolling on the ground, and a stream of extremely thick blood flowed out.

The energy also spreads throughout the entire inn.
Chapter completed!