Dragon Vein Supreme

Chapter 337
There are many examples of killing people in martial arts competitions, but most of them are caused by not recovering energy in time, and most of them are unintentional.Although the style of competition in the Demon Sect is grouped together, and martial arts competitions are also highly advocated, after all, those who lose are the outstanding disciples of the Demon Sect. Therefore, players in ordinary competitions generally will not take advantage of the victory to pursue when they have gained a huge advantage.

Generally, opponents will surrender with self-knowledge. Although they lose the game, they can at least save their lives.

Originally, Kuang Long wanted to beg Ye Liuyun for mercy, hoping to spare his own life, after all, only life is the most important thing.

But it's a pity that what he met was not someone else, but Ye Liuyun, who must report his flaws. In addition, he had already aroused public anger, and all the demon disciples who watched the battle demanded to kill him.

Ye Liuyun, is there any reason not to make a move?

Looking at Kuanglong whose head was buried deeply in the soil, Ye Liuyun's mouth once again showed a trace of sarcasm, gently pulled his feet out of the deep buried pit, took a deep breath, and looked around .

"kill him!"

"Don't hold back!"

"This coward, damn it!"

"It's really embarrassing for us!"

The surrounding shouts became higher and higher, as if they were spreading towards the edge of losing control.Ye Liuyun remembered what his master told him at the beginning: During the competition, don't hold back.

Raising his head, Ye Liuyun saw Elder Yi Lin on the high platform, his eyes were full of relief.

Ye Liuyun cast a questioning look, and the answer was Master's affirmative answer.

That being the case, there is nothing to be afraid of!

Ye Liuyun let out a low whistle, and lifted his feet abruptly. His feet were no longer so controlling. A brilliant golden light surrounded Ye Liuyun's feet. Wherever he passed, even the surrounding space trembled slightly.

Pieces of the void shattered silently, and Ye Liuyun's feet stepped on cracks in the void, continuously spreading towards the distance.

"Die!"

Ye Liuyun shouted sharply, and at the same time stomped down!

"Please...I...I admit defeat..." Kuang Long, whose head was buried in the ground, begged for mercy, but it was useless!Because he couldn't stop the anger of the crowd around him.

"stop!"

Elder Cangsong couldn't bear it anymore and stood up suddenly, because his face was flushed with extreme anger, his fat face was shaking constantly, and his beard almost turned up.

The blow to Elder Cangsong this time is very big. Not only did he lose his only disciple, but he also lost the Black Demon Sword. What's worse, he also lost the Art of Compressing Violent Qi that he had bet with Elder Yi Lin. .

He and Elder Yi Lin are rivals. Originally, Elder Yi Lin possessed two books of holy art to stabilize him. Now that he has three books, is it possible that he is still Elder Yi Lin's opponent?
"Oh?"

Ye Liuyun looked slightly towards Elder Cangsong, the space around Elder Cangsong was constantly shattering and distorting, the surroundings seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand, even the breath around his body stopped flowing.The huge coercion hits people's hearts.

"He has already surrendered...According to the rules, you have no right to continue to attack him!" Elder Cang Song gritted his teeth, when had he ever been so submissive to a junior?But the rules are here, and several elders are common witnesses, so it is impossible for him to intervene privately.

"Then what if I just shot?"

Ye Liuyun smiled slightly, and the evil charm revealed instantly made the surrounding demon cultivators blush.

"you dare!"

Elder Cangsong cursed angrily.

But Ye Liuyun laughed all at once, he laughed wildly, as if he didn't take Elder Cangsong seriously at all.

"I dare? I dare not? Why don't I dare?" Ye Liuyun asked with a wild smile.

"Give me a reason not to dare!"

Ye Liuyun's face turned cold in vain, full of murderous aura.

Those Demon Sect disciples around shouted even more crazily.

"well said!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Hearing the cheers coming from the surrounding tide, Ye Liuyun took a deep breath, and stepped down without hesitation!

There was a clear sound of watermelon cracking, and a burst of red and white liquid splashed out. Kuang Long's body struggled violently, and then returned to calm.The struggle stopped.

"Pfft!"

This sound resounded clearly in Elder Cangsong's heart, as if someone had slapped him hard on the face, making his face turn purple.

He even came forward to organize it, but Ye Liuyun still killed Kuang Long. Isn't this a slap in the face?

In front of tens of thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect, I am ashamed!

When did Elder Cangsong do this?

"Crack!"

The surrounding space was instantly shattered by Elder Cangsong, and he couldn't express his anger, so he could only sit back angrily.Looking at Ye Liuyun with cold eyes, he murmured: "I hope you won't… regret what you did today!"

"I won't regret it!"

Ye Liuyun got up slowly, and walked down the ring slowly, without even looking behind her, without any lingering thoughts.

"Bring it!"

With a happy smile on his face, Elder Yi Lin stretched out his hand to Elder Cangsong.

"what?"

Elder Cangsong was still in anger and did not recover.

"Holy Art!"

Elder Yi Lin's words were very simple and concise.

"Okay, okay, okay, you are fine!"

Elder Cangsong laughed angrily, said three words "yes" in a row, took out a sheepskin scroll and threw it to Elder Yi Lin, and left with a wild laugh.

He also has no face to continue to stay here.

Elder Yi Lin laughed out loud, but the laughter pierced Elder Cangsong's heart like a sharp knife, his heart...was bleeding!

Among the core disciples in the audience, several young people smiled and looked at Ye Liuyun who was leaving.

"Young Master Moqing, what do you think of this person?" A rough and unrestrained man looked at the young man holding a red folding fan in front of him, and asked in a rough voice.

"That's right, his personality is neither arrogant nor impetuous, he is decisive, cruel, and venomous. His talent is very good, and it is definitely worth cultivating! His attack power is amazing, and I can clearly feel that these are not his real strength at all, but just the tip of the iceberg."

The man called Mo Qingzi flicked the red folding fan "shua", shook his head and said.Between the words and sentences, there is a certain temperament of a scholar.

"Since even you, Mr. Moqing, said that, then this person must be very good. It seems that I have to find time to make friends." The big man turned and left with a slight smile.

"After watching this game, I believe in the next game, so don't watch it!" The big man disappeared in an instant, leaving only this sentence.

"It's still such a bad temper!" Young Master Moqing smiled, closed the folding fan, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Yeah, for the next match, don't worry about it, don't watch it...it doesn't matter! Hahaha, Ye Liuyun? Interesting, interesting!"

(End of this chapter)