Chapter 902: Semi-Finals: Domination of Swords Ji Yan

Ye Xinghe sneered and said: "It's your own humiliation!"

After that, he turned and left.

Wu Tianyong stared at Ye Xinghe's back, gritted his teeth and roared: "Ye Xinghe, during the competition, I will definitely kill you!"

"The corpse was broken into thousands of pieces, and the bones were smashed into ashes!"

Ye Xinghe ignored it and came to the center of the square.

At this moment, three bells suddenly sounded in the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The ancient bell rang low and echoed for a long time.

An elder in white robes came to the center of the square and shouted: "The second round of the Seven Peaks Competition begins now!"

His eyes fell on Ye Xinghe again, "Ye Xinghe of Yaoguang Peak, won the first place by one person in the first round, his strength is extraordinary!"

"The elders discussed and granted exceptional privileges!"

"Ye Xinghe, you can directly participate in the semi-finals!"

"What!"

Wu Tianyong's face was full of dissatisfaction and he roared: "I don't agree!"

The white-robed elder's eyes turned cold: "It's not your turn to decide the rules of the competition!"

"If you dare to be presumptuous again, you will be disqualified from the competition!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tianyong suddenly sobered up.

He had no choice but to lower his head and say no more.

When I glanced at Ye Xinghe from the corner of my eye, I wanted to cut him into pieces! Ye Xinghe just smiled indifferently, thanked him and left the square.

At this time, even Zhou Mingzhe in the stands clenched his fists and was filled with resentment! However, with a movement of his eyes, he had already thought of a way to kill Ye Xinghe.

As long as the semi-finals start tomorrow, he will definitely die on the spot! The next day was the semi-finals.

Ye Xinghe returned to the square, and just as he approached the crowd, he was spotted by someone.

"Look! Ye Xinghe is here!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned to look.

Suddenly, there was silence! Wherever Ye Xinghe walked, the crowd automatically gave way to a path.

When he arrived at the square, all the top sixteen disciples were present.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Three bells tolled, and the low tones echoed.

The assessment elder loudly said: "The semi-finals begin!"

"Participating disciples, come to me to draw the jade medal!"

Sixteen people stepped forward one by one to draw tokens.

Ye Xinghe had just received the jade plate No. 16 and turned to leave.

Suddenly, a thin young man appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

"Boy, are you number 16?"

Ye Xinghe glanced at him and did not answer.

The thin young man smiled coldly, turned around and said loudly: "Who is holding the number eight?

I want to kill Ye Xinghe! "

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe paused and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

The thin young man said with a ferocious smile: "I am Tianxuan Peak, the tyrant Ji Yan!"

"If you dare to despise Tianxuan Peak, I will sacrifice my sword to you right now!"

While he was talking, the disciple who drew the eighth card came to his side, lowered his head and handed over the jade card.

Ji Yan young man snatched it and threw his No. 12 jade medal to the man.

"You know what's going on!"

Immediately afterwards, Ji Yan turned around, cupped his hands slightly and said: "Elder, this disciple requests to take the lead in the competition!"

The assessment elder frowned slightly, but did not stop him. He asked in a deep voice: "Ye Xinghe, can you agree?"

Ye Xinghe smiled calmly: "He wants to die, and I will help him!"

Ji Yan laughed loudly: "You dare to speak harshly even when you are about to die!"

He jumped up onto the high platform for martial arts competition.

Then, he pointed at Ye Xinghe and shouted: "You little bastard! Come up here and die!"

Ye Xinghe raised a sneer on his lips and jumped onto the high platform.

Ji Yan did not rush to take action, but raised his hand and tore open his clothes.

A golden light flashed, as bright as the blazing sun! On his body, he wore a piece of golden armor, which was shining brightly! Ji Yan said with confidence: "This treasure armor of mine is a third-grade treasure gifted by the Peak Master himself!"

"No warrior in the eighth floor of the Tianhe Realm can break this treasured armor!"

"Ye Xinghe, you will definitely lose!"

As soon as this statement came out, the disciples in the audience spoke out one after another.

"No wonder he is so confident, it turns out he has a third-grade treasure in his possession!"

"Despicable! If you have the guts, take off your precious armor and have a fair fight!"

"He has treasure armor with him. Ye Xinghe may be in trouble this time."

On the stage, Ji Yan laughed heartily, he was sure of victory! Ye Xinghe sneered: "It's just a third-grade treasure, I'll destroy it with one sword!"

Ji Yan laughed disdainfully: "When death is imminent, you still dare to utter arrogant words and seek death!"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Yan turned his palm over and took the red long knife.

He leaped high into the sky, and the divine energy surged in his body and converged into the long sword.

The momentum of the seventh level of Tianhe Realm is undoubtedly revealed! On the blade, the flames are boiling and extremely hot! Ji Yan slashed out with his sword, and the flaming sword slashed towards Ye Xinghe's head! At this moment, a clanging sword sound was heard, and the Divine Thunder Fire Sword was unsheathed! Ye Xinghe's body shook, and the divine power poured into the sword like a mighty river.

On the blade of the sword, purple light flashed, and the sword slashed towards the flaming sword light! Sword Spirit Magical Power: Spiritual Sharpness! The purple sword light instantly split the flame sword light into two.

Then, slash on the third-grade treasure armor! Click! The third-grade treasure armor shattered in response! The smile on Ji Yan's face suddenly turned into deep fear! However, he wanted to urge Shen Gang to resist, but it was too late! The sword light struck his chest, leaving a hideous wound that was so deep that the bone was visible! Blood mixed with flesh and blood, splashing in all directions, shocking! "ah!"

Ji Yan screamed, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he roared: "This is impossible!"

"You loser, how can you break my third-grade treasure with one sword!"

Ye Xinghe sneered: "You talk too much nonsense!"

He walked with a sword in hand, approaching Ji Yan step by step.

Ji Yan showed no fear and shouted: "I am the second strongest disciple of Tianxuan Peak."

"If you dare to kill me, the peak master will never let you go!"

However, Ye Xinghe just sneered and stepped on his leg.

Crack! Ji Yan's left leg was crushed by Ye Xinghe's foot, and blood and flesh splattered! Ji Yan screamed, his eyes full of horror! On the stands, Zhou Mingzhe slammed the table and shouted angrily: "Ye Xinghe, you dare!"

Ye Xinghe was not afraid and laughed: "I dare!"

He slashed with a sword, the sword flashed, and Ji Yan's head rolled to the ground, and he died on the spot! All the disciples took a breath of cold air! Zhou Mingzhe's eyes were bloodshot and he roared: "You are looking for death!"

His momentum suddenly rose! Just as he was about to attack, Qu Xiaoshan shouted in a low voice: "You dare!"

Qu Xiaoshan's aura was like a huge wave, pressing down hard on Zhou Mingzhe.

Zhou Mingzhe gritted his teeth and supported himself, his eyes were bloodshot and full of red.

He flipped his palm, and a jade talisman fell into his hand, which he crushed fiercely.

Zhou Mingzhe laughed and said: "Qu Xiaoshan, I have informed the sect master and will be here soon!"

"I want to see how you can protect this beast!"

Hearing this, Qu Xiaoshan's face suddenly changed, and he secretly said that it was not good.

At this moment, an angry shout came from the sky.

"Qu Xiaoshan, do you really think that you have the final say in this Beidou Sword Sect?"

The shout was like thunder, spreading throughout the entire mountain, echoing endlessly!