Fantasy Script: I Am The Villain Of Destiny

Ye Xuan naturally didn't know what Lin Qun was thinking. When he heard the challenge from the other party, he didn't talk nonsense. He turned to Mu Qingyan and said, "Wait for me here."

After speaking, Ye Xuan took a step and walked towards the platform of life and death.

"You really dare to fight, well, then let you die and understand."

Seeing Ye Xuan being so arrogant, Lin Qun snorted coldly and followed behind.

Stepping on the blood-colored steps, Ye Xuan stepped onto the platform of life and death step by step.

Lin Qun also walked up from the other side, and before he walked up, a large number of disciples came to watch.

"Isn't that Lin Qun? It seems to have just broken through to the seventh level!"

"Who is that person across from him, who dares to fight against Lin Qun, I've never heard of this person before."

"This kid is dead. Lin Qun has been killed all the way from the stage of life and death. On this stage of life and death, I don't know how many people died under his sword. They are far from ordinary seventh-level powerhouses."

Obviously, as a seventh-level spiritual martial artist, Lin Qun still has a certain reputation.

After the two stood face to face, Lin Qun looked at Ye Xuan opposite,

"Trash, you kneel down and beg me now, you still have to..."

Before Lin Qun could finish speaking, Ye Xuan's body suddenly moved, and he punched him in the face.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qun's face suddenly changed from a sneer to a gloomy one. This bastard didn't give him face so much, he didn't even give him a chance to pretend!

If so, then kill!

"die!"

A half-strength infuriating qi burst out from the palm of his hand in an instant, and the powerful force poured out like a flood. Ye Xuan didn't use any weapons, and he smashed it with his bare hands.

"It's you who died."

Ye Xuan calmly rebuked, and suddenly the power of the tyrant surged forward one after another, and the fists of the two collided in an instant.

At this moment, Lin Qun only felt that his whole body was in the middle of a gust of wind and waves, and the opponent's strength was beyond imagination.

Click!

The next moment, Lin Qun's arm slammed, and was directly smashed into blood mud by this punch, which was broken into several pieces, and the blood spurted out, mixed with a broken bone.

"Stop, I admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat?"

Ye Xuan had a cold killing intent on his face. When he came, Ye Xuan knew the rules. There is no such thing as admitting defeat in this life-and-death arena. It is useless for the loser to admit defeat.

boom!

The next moment, Ye Xuan stepped on the ground, and the bones under his feet shattered in an instant. At the same time, Ye Xuan also rushed directly in front of Lin Qun.

"click"

The terrifying sound of smashing came again, and Lin Qun, who daring to meet the punch, was also smashed by the other arm.

thump!

He knelt directly in front of Ye Xuan, his arms shattered, making his face grim and his body trembling, "I, I was wrong Ye Xuan, let me die."

boom!

Ye Xuan didn't say a word and punched the opponent's head.

a head,

With a bang, it exploded into a cloud of blood.

Let go of the opponent, Ye Xuan is not so stupid, and even less kind!

If it was him who lost today, the opponent would be even less likely to let him go.

Maybe tonight, I will bring Di Yuan to celebrate in an unknown corner.

Seeing Lin Qun, who instantly fell to the ground and turned into an icy corpse, the crowd under the stands felt a chill in their hearts.

A monk at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm is not weak in this Valley of Life and Death.

After all, the ancient style that reached the eighth level can already be called one of the top ten blood disciples.

Therefore, under the premise that the eighth-level powerhouse is not present, the seventh-level powerhouse is almost regarded as a peak powerhouse.

However, in the hands of this little-known disciple, he died so happily and quickly.

Ye Xuan,

This name is destined to be known to many people today.

At this time, when Di Yuan saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at Lin Qun's corpse, although the opponent's defeat was so quick, she was a little surprised, but her face was more like a successful conspiracy.

Ye Xuan glanced lightly at the corpse on the stage,

However, just as he was about to step down from the ring, a middle-aged and gorgeous woman suddenly walked out of the crowd, her figure flashed, and she landed directly on the platform of life and death.

"Ye Xuan? My recent cultivation base is stuck in shackles. Your strength is similar to mine, and I just used you to sharpen my knife!"

The woman's tone was full of contempt, and she said something coldly to Ye Xuan.

The crowd that was about to leave at this moment saw that someone stepped onto the ring to fight again, and suddenly stopped and looked over.

"Lu Xi, this...isn't he from the Blood Flame Devil?"

"She is Lu Xi? This woman is not simple. I heard that she used to maintain a record of ten consecutive victories in the Life and Death Stage, but since she became a direct subordinate of the Blood Flame Devil, she has not come to the Life and Death Stage very much."

"Of course, the purpose of coming to the stage of life and death is to hone in actual combat, improve strength, and follow the bloody devil. The cultivation resources that can be obtained are unimaginable. Where would there be time to come to such a place."

Hearing the crowd talking, Ye Xuan frowned slightly.

Another person from the Blood Flame Devil?

And listening to the meaning of the crowd, this person has not been on the platform of life and death for a long time, and now he suddenly appeared here and came to trouble him, which is worth noting.

However, Ye Xuan doesn't care too much!

He could see at a glance that the opponent's cultivation base, the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, was the same as his current cultivation base.

"On the platform of life and death, you have to be conceited about life and death. I am not that waste of Lin Qun. Even if you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, I will not spare you to die." Lu Xi's tone was contemptuous.

Ye Xuan didn't get angry, he looked at the woman and said, "Looking at your age, you are at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Someone must have used you as cannon fodder. Let you provoke me."

Ye Xuan is testing, if it has anything to do with the Blood Flame Devil, he has to be careful.

Hearing this, the woman sneered, "Who do you think you are, killing you requires so many intrigues, and I alone are enough."

Hearing Lu Xi's words, Ye Xuan's expression changed. From Lu Xi's words, it was not difficult to hear that the other party really didn't do it at will, and there might be a pair of black hands staring at him behind the scenes.

"Are you sent by Gufeng?"

Ye Xuan moved in his heart and said.

"antiquity?"

Lu Xi sneered, and a burst of infuriating qi suddenly burst out from her body. It was extremely irritable and hot, and the phantom of a sword appeared on her body.

"The ancient style is not right for me to point fingers!"

As soon as Lu Xi said this, Ye Xuan made some judgments, and the other party didn't know that Gu Feng was dead.

In other words, the other party did not come because of the ancient style.

However, at this moment, Lu Xi stepped forward, and his aura bloomed, "You can die, you can blame it. You offended someone you can't afford to offend. In the next life, keep your eyes open."

"Four elephants cut."

The real qi turned into astral qi, which was hot and violent. As Lu Xi drank it, four gusts of wind slashed towards Ye Xuan.