You have a good chance, I accept it.

After Kuang Biao finished speaking, a thunderous roar of anger rang out from the Shadow Clan camp.

The Shadow Clan members were more excited than each other. Their heir actually wanted to crush Ye Lin's Dao heart in one fell swoop. In the presence of the two clans, they actually humiliated Ye Lin in this way.

Ye Lin was now in a difficult situation. If he attacked immediately, this move of Kuang Biao would have been condensed to the extreme. If Ye Lin attacked hastily, his strength would definitely not be as good as he expected.

If he condensed for ten breaths, then at that time, if he lost, Ye Lin would never be able to raise his head in his life.

As for winning? That's impossible. In the minds of the Shadow Clan members at this moment, their heir could not lose.

Now, all the people from the two clans looked at Ye Lin, wanting to see Ye Lin's choice.

"How arrogant."

Ye Lin sneered and grabbed Zhuxie.

"Jian Liu, kill the enemy."

Ye Lin snorted coldly, and the whole person merged with Zhuxie. At this time, Ye Lin was the sword, and Zhuxie was still the sword.

A sword rule that was condensed to the extreme rushed towards the black dragon. In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Lin turned into a sword light and rushed towards Kuang Biao.

At this moment, Ye Lin had already used all his strength. At this moment, Ye Lin's spirit, energy and spirit were united, and the whole person was like a real sword.

"A trick."

Seeing Ye Lin like this, Kuang Biao snorted coldly. There was no breath around Ye Lin in front of him. In his opinion, it was just a pretense.

Even if there was a gap between him and Ye Lin, the Ye Lin in front of him was too conceited. He had accumulated power for thirty breaths, but what about Ye Lin? Less than three breaths.

Want to challenge himself with a trick mobilized in a hurry?

"Die."

Kuang Biao roared, and the tip of the spear stabbed towards Ye Lin, while the black dragon looked up to the sky and roared, rushing towards Ye Lin.

The space around him was shattered, and the ground in front of him was rumbling and shaking.

At this time, Ye Lin's eyes flashed with terrifying sword light. In this sword, he seemed to have some new insights.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two had already collided with each other. There was no earth-shattering sound, and the black light directly passed through the black dragon.

Ye Lin stood in mid-air, looking at the Zhuxie in his hand, and behind him, the majestic black dragon was instantly shattered, and Kuang Biao looked at the big hole in his chest in disbelief.

Just now, Ye Lin's sword pierced through his body, and above the big hole in his chest, the rules of the sword of destruction were like maggots on the tarsal bone, destroying his body bit by bit. He could feel that his life was passing away quickly.

The next moment, the black spear fell from Kuang Biao's hand, fell from the sky, and stabbed hard into the ground.

"You... are very good."

Kuang Biao pointed at Ye Lin, was silent for a while, and said four words.

After speaking, Kuang Biao took out a black token from his arms, looked at it for a while, sighed, and casually handed the token, and his whole body fell to the ground.

And that token was what the clan gave him to use against Ye Lin. Once it was activated, even if Ye Lin had three heads and six arms, he would definitely die.

Because it was made by a Heavenly Monarch in the Crossing Tribulation Stage, even a True Monarch in the Hedao Stage could not resist it head-on.

"Respectable opponent."

Ye Lin watched every move of Kuang Biao and said softly.

Those who could be the pride of a clan had their own pride and did not bother to use such means.

Bang.

Kuang Biao's body slammed heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and Kuang Biao's wide-open eyes slowly closed. The moment his eyes closed, Kuang Biao's life had returned to zero.