Chapter 672 Are you willing to fight?
The huge fish-shaped flying boat was parked outside the Donglong Imperial Capital.

Obviously, when people from all major regions heard that Dong Long had the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor, they also knew that most of the people from the Gu family had been destroyed in the imperial capital.

They all knew that there was a large formation in the imperial capital, so they did not dare to break in easily.

"He's from the Xihai Imperial Palace."

The five major forces in the southern border all looked at the fish-shaped flying boat with serious expressions. After all, the forces in the Beihai Imperial Palace were very powerful and very united.

The Beihai Imperial Palace did not enter the Eastern Dragon Imperial Capital, which was a threat to their southern border.

After all, they were all inherited from the Martial Ancestor.

Therefore, if you really think about it, everyone else except yourself is a competitor.

However, the people in the Beihai Imperial Palace did not pay attention to the people in the southern border. On the fish-shaped flying boat, there was a young man dressed in bright red and full of energy. He stood on the edge of the flying boat and shouted towards the Donglong Imperial Capital: "I have ancient records in the Western Sea. According to the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor, the strong ones of the Martial Emperor are not allowed to enter, but only the strong ones of the Martial Emperor can enter. Is this true or false?"

When the people in the southern border heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

They don't know this.

In the Donglong Imperial Capital, inside the Duke's Mansion, Ye Yihan moved and stood on the eaves of the Duke's Mansion. He was dressed in white like snow, and his figure was as sharp as a sword. He looked at the strong men outside the Imperial Capital with sharp eyes and said: "yes."

When the young man in red saw Ye Yihan, his eyes lit up: "I heard that the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor was triggered by a swordsman in white. I wonder if you are your Excellency?"

While he was talking, he looked at Ye Yihan carefully. The more he looked at him, the more extraordinary he felt.

Ye Yihan cherished the words like gold and replied: "Yes."

The young man in red became more and more excited. With a movement of his body, he flew to the wall of Donglong Imperial Capital. His eyebrows were flying, and a youthful aura hit his face.

"I am the third king on the gold list of the Xihai Imperial Palace. Seeing this opportunity, dare I ask my brother's name?"

Ye Yihan looked at the young man on the city wall and inexplicably thought of Ye Yilan.

When Ye Yilan was a teenager, he was also so familiar and youthful.
His sharp eyebrows softened for a moment, and he said, "Ye Yihan."

"Brother Ye." Seeing the opportunity, Jun handed over to Ye Yihan: "I don't know, would you like to have a fight?"

There was silence for a moment.

On the fish-shaped flying boat in the Beihai Imperial Palace, everyone exuded a strong killing aura, so Jun Jianji had a different temperament from them.

At this time, they were all standing on the edge of the flying boat, watching you see the opportunity, with a helpless expression on their faces: "Nonsense!"

On the southern side, many people sneered.

"I heard that the gold list is the most valuable list for the younger generation of the Beihai Imperial Palace. This gentleman's ability is ranked third. I think his cultivation is very good. Why is his brain so hard to use?"

"No, huh, what kind of young talents can come out of a small place like the Donglong Empire?"

Some rational people said: "You can't say that. Before, the Gu family also despised the Donglong Imperial Capital. What was the result?"

"Also, since Ye Yihan can resonate with the Martial Ancestor's inheritance, he is naturally extraordinary."

"Just watch carefully. I hope that Ye Yihan won't be afraid of fighting."

Ye Yihan thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."

He has never left the Donglong Empire.

He also wanted to see the level of geniuses outside. It didn't matter whether he won or lost. He just wanted to know how big the gap was between himself and those outside.

"it is good."

Seeing the opportunity, Jun fell down from the city wall and fell directly into the empty streets of the imperial capital.

Seeing this, Ye Yihan also flew to the opposite side of him.

Brush brush brush.At this time, several people appeared on the eaves of the Duke's Mansion to watch the duel between the two.

On a certain tower in the imperial capital, Song Linglong has built a teleportation array. Not only that, but those from the back peak of the Holy Court will occasionally come through the teleportation array.

At this time, Baili Wuji had just cooked some roasted spiritual meat.

Song Linglong was sitting at the table by the window of the pavilion, looking out. Wang Huaijin brought the barbecue to her, then stood beside her and looked down.

Su Lingfeng said: "That's Junior Sister's eldest cousin, right? He looks much more pleasing to the eye than those brats. He wanted to go to the Holy Academy with Junior Sister at the beginning. I don't mind having more Junior Brothers."

While he was talking, he climbed out of the window and sat on the roof. Of course, he didn't forget to order something to eat before leaving.

But as soon as he got up, his body was ejected, causing him to almost fall from the eaves. Su Lingfeng rolled his eyes and quickly changed positions, so that he did not dare to sit on top of his senior brother and third senior sister.

"Xiao Liu." Song Linglong looked down and said to Xie Chuyan, who was looking down curiously not far away: "Go to the Holy Courtyard and call all the guys like Shen Canglang over."

Those guys knew that Ye Ranyin was addicted to practice after he practiced in seclusion. Although he didn't go into seclusion, he didn't leave the back peak all day long. They still don't know about Donglong's affairs.

"it is good."

There was a faint spatial fluctuation in the attic.

There was a powerful Martial Emperor on the other side of the Xihai Imperial Palace who couldn't help but look this way.

On the Central Street of the Imperial Capital, Ye Yihan and Jun saw the opportunity. One white and one red stood opposite each other, staring at each other closely, but neither of them made a move.

The people watching the battle this time were all strong men. They knew that these two people were looking for each other's weaknesses.

Jun Jianji's weapon is a knife, a thin knife, very similar to a sword.

Ye Yihan's sword was not unsheathed.

"Hey, are you two going to do anything? Do you want me to help you?"

A charming voice sounded, it was the woman from the southern border who had asked the question before.

As she finished speaking, a terrifying spiritual power swept towards the imperial capital in an instant.

If Ye Yihan and Jun didn't move when they saw the opportunity, they would be directly hit by that spiritual power.

call out!call out!
In an instant, both of them moved.

One in white robes fluttered, the other in red robes fluttered, and the swords quickly collided with each other, emitting bright silver sparks.

The two of them had long hair flying, and their exchanges looked ordinary, but the ground around them began to crack, and many of the already dilapidated houses collapsed.

"That's right." The charming woman sat on the city wall, wearing a purple gauze skirt, looking at Ye Yihan and Jun Jianji seductively: "I like this kind of duel between young men."

Clang!Clang!
The figures of Ye Yihan and Jun Jianji kept overlapping each other, and the sounds of weapons clashing continued. The two of them hit each other from the ground to the eaves, from the eaves to the city wall, and from the city wall to the void.

The martial emperors in the southern border were stunned: "These two people are so strong!"

On the other side of the Beihai Imperial Palace, the young martial emperors standing on the edge of the spirit boat were all excited to watch and wished they could go down and fight.

at last……

boom!
Unexpectedly, you were dodged by Ye Yihan's sword and took several steps back. He shook his head: "I lost."

Ye Yihan put away his sword: "I have not defeated you."

Jun Bujian shook his head: "I was born in the Beihai Imperial Palace, and my cultivation resources since I was a child are a thousand times better than yours. I have been fighting spiritual beasts all year round, and my combat experience is several times more than yours. If I can't beat you like this, then I will lose."

"But if you use the fighting technique with spiritual beasts, I might be the one who dies." Ye Yihan said.

Jun Bujian looked at him and suddenly smiled: "You are such an interesting person, I don't even want you to win, haha, then let's consider it a tie. This time we came uninvited. Please forgive me, Brother Ye, and wait here." It’s over, if we are both still alive, how about making friends?”

(End of this chapter)

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