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635 Shocked the audience

The fierce battle stopped instantly.

Ye Kuang has not had a very high cultivation level, and is not even qualified to enter the Hidden Dragon List.

But his strength is extremely strong, and the many battles he experienced shocked the whole world.

Especially in the battles before his death, he killed the genius who was at the ninth level of the Qianlong List with his strength at the ninth level of the natal realm.

The name Ye Kuang became history and the memory of monks.

Now that people who were already dead suddenly appeared, how could the many monks not be shocked and confused?

Ye Kuang walked over with an evil sword on his shoulder and appeared in front of everyone, with an evil smile on his face; "I am Ye Kuang, I'm back."

A man who saw Ye Kuang being beaten to death by Kong Ming shouted, "No, it's impossible, Ye Kuang has already died in battle."

-Kong Ming was also present, with a touch of solemnity on his face under his hat, and he was puzzled in his heart, why did this kid appear so openly?

Immediately, he stood up and said, "It's impossible. I beat him to death with one palm that day, and he can't have a chance to survive."

Everyone was confused.

Ye Kuang smiled evilly; "Actually, my name is Ye Kuang, and I am Ye Kuang's twin brother. We have been the same since we were young. No matter how far we are, we can sense each other's existence. In recent years, our elder brother has been fighting outside, but I am in seclusion..."

He paused for a moment, suddenly a roar was raised, and the evil sword in his hand was raised. The terrifying curse power burst out and rushed into the sky.

The clear sky was filled with dark clouds in an instant.

"With a big brother's call for war, his goal is to defeat all the geniuses in the world. Unfortunately, he did not make this wish. I will fulfill the wish that he did not fulfill. From today on, Ye Ku does not exist, there is only one Ye Kuang."

Ye Kuang's voice resounded throughout Tuling Mountain.

All the geniuses in Tuling Mountain's ears echoed in the ears.

Bai Rujun and others looked at each other and gave a thumbs up in secret. High, it was really high,

Ye Kuang's move was really too clever. If they hadn't known the truth, they would have almost believed what Ye Kuang said.

Ye Kuang looked at the beautiful woman in a golden long skirt in the battlefield in the distance and said lightly, "This person has kindness to my elder brother, that is, he has kindness to me. Whoever wants to touch her, first ask the sword in my hand whether I agree or not."

The sick scholar said coldly, "Boy, do you know what you are doing? Do you think you can protect this person?"

The response to the sick scholar is a sword.

Ye Kuang was extremely fast. Before the sick scholar finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of the other party. The evil sword in his hand blocked his chest and said coldly, "Are you saying it?"

His speed was as fast as lightning, so fast that even the sick scholar did not report it. His already pale face turned paler, and his body took a few steps back and stared at Ye Kuang with caution. "Who are you?"

"hehe."

Ye Kuang smiled evilly; "I said it all, from today on, I am Ye Kuang. I know you, the third in the Hidden Dragon List, right? Today is the day I officially debut, so I will use your blood to celebrate my debut."

"Just because of you."

A terrifying aura rose from the sick scholar's body, a pair of pale hands stretched out from the sleeves, sharp claws grew from the fingertips, and raised his hand and bombarded Ye Kuang's body.

Ye Kuang responded very quickly, and easily avoided this move, appeared behind the other party, and chuckled, "Are I doing something? You'll get angry if I say a few words to you? If I really do it, you would have died long ago."

Ye Kuang came up with this plan of truth and falsehood.

After he decided to show up, he would find some geniuses to provoke them so that they could become famous.

But he didn't plan to do it.

Because if he really starts, he may not be the opponent of the third-sick scholar on the Qianlong List. He feels that provoking the other party and embarrassing the other party is more powerful than defeating the other party.

Because of the extremely fast speed, he felt so.

The sick scholar turned around and looked.

But Ye Kuang disappeared again and appeared behind him. The evil sword in his hand touched his shoulder; "Hey, am I here, are you looking for me?"

"hateful."

After being provoked continuously, the sick scholar was completely angry, and a halo flashed across his body. The halo formed a field around his body. He glared at Ye Kuang, pointed at him, and said coldly, "I don't care who you are, you are dead."

Ye Kuang's figure pushed into the distance, stood in the void, carrying the evil sword, and looked down at the sick scholar from a high place.

The reason why I choose a sick scholar is that he ranks high enough on the Qianlong List.

Another thing is that Ye Kuang once saw him and thought he had a good temper and was not easy to get angry, so he continued to provoke and irritate a person who was not easy to get angry. How proud is this.

The evil sword was straight and said coldly; "Get up and die."

The image of the sick scholar at this moment is not consistent with his sick look. At this moment, he is like a demon god, with his hair standing upside down and stepping on the ground with one foot. A mountain range in the distance collapses instantly, and his body flew out.

Standing in the void, a thin sword appeared in his hand.

The thin sword is dazzling, dazzling, with a terrifying sword intent.

Ye Kuang held the evil sword in his hand, staring at the sick scholar in front of him, and smiled faintly; "He is also a master of swordsmanship. Let's see if you have a powerful swordsmanship or if I have a stronger swordsmanship."

As soon as he said it, he moved.

While Ye was furious, the sick scholar also moved.

Two sword intents instantly spread, sweeping in a mighty way. Before they could fight, the sword intent collided. The aftermath of the explosion quickly spread like ripples in the water, cleaning the clouds in the sky.

Ye Kuang learned the nameless sword technique taught by Tong Sheng. His speed was faster and his sword was faster.

With Wuhen alone, you can fight the sick scholar for thousands of rounds.

His sword has no trace.

His speed is strange and unpredictable.

During the battle, the sick scholar could not understand Ye Kuang's trajectory or the traces of his sword.

He was really powerful and couldn't do it, and he was quite frustrated.

After Ye Kuang learned this swordsmanship, it was the first time he used it. He didn't expect the effect to be so good. The more he fought, he became more confident and laughed loudly. "Haha, sick scholar, isn't your swordsman good?"

While laughing, Ye Kuang's swordsmanship changed.

His sword had no trace, and it was flowing, one move after another, and it continued to fight, and the murderer had no power to resist and kept retreating.

Many geniuses below watched the battle with their eyes fixed on them.

The sick scholar, the third one.

The other person claimed to be Ye Kuang's twin brother, and now he changed his name to Ye Kuang, and he wanted to use his elder brother's name to fight against all the heroes in the world.

No one thought Ye Kuang was talking big.

Just because he can fight with the sick scholar for so many rounds, he is qualified and capable of saying this.

"What kind of sword technique is this? It's so weird?"

Ye Kuang's swordsmanship puzzled some people who practice swordsmanship. They felt that this set of knowledge was very ordinary, but it was so strange when used.

"Splitting the ground."

Ye Kuang changed his sword technique.

A terrifying force burst out from the evil sword in his hand, and with one sword, the heaven and earth changed color.

The sick scholar raised his sword to fight, but the sword in his hand was cut off instantly. A violent force hit him, and his body quickly fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"What, lost?"

"Is the third-year-old scholar on the Qianlong list defeated?"

This scene shocked everyone.
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