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Chapter 126 The Defeated Boy



Chapter 126 The Defeated Boy

Chapter 126 The Defeated Boy

Even with a golden body,

Ye Qian felt the powerful energy generated by countless unicorn explosions around him.

A huge pressure came from all directions.

But he was as calm as water, without any ripples.

The youth of the Yanlin clan who can be ranked in the top [-] of the Tianjiao list is indeed very powerful.

Just a pity.

You met me Ye Gan! !

In an instant, Ye Qian's eyes suddenly became cold.

Seeing Ye Qian wave his hand, a golden barrier formed around his body.

The ability of countless unicorns to explode is blocked.

The red flame instantly engulfed the stem of the leaf, and the extremely powerful energy was about to crush the stem of the leaf.

But suddenly there was a loud shout in this group of flames:

"Destroyed!"

I saw a gorgeous golden light breaking through the protection of the red flame.

Immediately afterwards, countless golden sword rainbows broke through from the flames.

All of a sudden, the sword glowed!

The red flame was swallowed by the golden sword light.

I saw an incomparably fierce sword energy pouring out of Ye Qian's body like a torrent of river water.

Eighteen phantoms exuding the ultimate sword intent emerged behind him.

Ye Qian stood holding the sword, looking down at everything with indifferent eyes, with long hair fluttering, like a peerless sword god, his sword dominates the world! !

"Bang! Boom! Boom!"

With the sound of piercing through the air, eighteen sword-shaped phantoms shot out in an instant, soaring straight into the sky!

Soon, eighteen sword-shaped phantoms gathered over the valley, forming a golden sword glow over a hundred feet long.

"break!"

With Ye Qian's roar.

I saw that gorgeous golden light above the sky suddenly exploded! !

In an instant, the entire void seemed to be engulfed by the golden sword glow, and all of them fell into the golden sword glow.

At this moment, the time and space of this side of the world seemed to be frozen, and the world fell into a silence.

The golden sword light lasted for a long time before it slowly dissipated.

Countless unicorns have disappeared without a trace.

Huge sword marks tore apart the sky and the earth, and the entire valley was almost razed to the ground.

Yan Ling, a young man from the Yanlin tribe, has already returned to his original form, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant after losing his unicorn form.

His body was already covered with scars, and there were dense scars all over his chest, and blood slowly seeped from the scars.

Dou Da's sweat kept coming out of his forehead, merging with the blood oozing from his wound.

But he couldn't feel any pain.

Only a feeling of being emptied filled his whole body.

He looked at the sword marks on the ground, and his heart was full of despair and pain! !

why!

Why do I have no resistance in the face of these! !

Yan Luo stood up with strong support, and looked at Ye Qian who was walking towards him.

"you win!"

After only saying these three words, Yan Lao closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and exposed his fragile neck.

Ye Qian looked at the young man of the Yanlin tribe who would hold his head high until death, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Immediately Ye Qian raised his right hand, and Xuanyuanjian's sword energy shook.

Feeling the sword energy of the Xuanyuan Sword, Yan Lao frowned, although it was the first time he faced death directly.

But he was determined in his heart, since he lost, it means that his skill is not as good as others, and he will die if he dies.

Yan Lai, who was ready to be slaughtered by Ye Gan, hadn't waited for the cold sword's edge to swipe across his neck.

Ok?

Yanluo wondered in his heart, could it be that he really can't feel pain when he dies?

When he slowly opened his eyes, he realized that Ye Qian had put Xuanyuan Sword back into its sheath.

He actually sat on the stone that had been cut into several pieces by the sword energy, looking at himself with a smile on his face.

"Are you humiliating me!!!"

Although Yan Luo didn't have the energy to fight Ye Qian again, but when he saw Ye Qian's appearance, he felt angry again and clenched his fists tightly.

Ye Qian looked at him, but smiled even brighter.

He thought a lot just now.

In fact, as long as he was under the golden sword energy that he was able to kill and annihilate Yan Lao just now.

but.

Ye Qian felt that even though he killed this Yanlin clan boy, he could exchange his head for some merit points.

But for the strength of this young man from the Yanlin clan, the merit points he got in exchange are the greatest insult to him.

With such strength and a tenacious and resolute character, Ye Qian appreciates Yanhou very much.

It is true that he is from the Yanlin clan, but the Yanlin clan did not participate in this attack on the human race.

All the heavens and all races are not a monolithic monolith.

They only saw that apart from the common enemy of the human race, the conflicts between them were even stronger.

As the fire-type monster clan, the Yanlin clan is naturally very sensitive to water-type creatures.

Coupled with the racial habits among them and the competition for interests among the races, the Yanlin tribe itself is disgusted with the water monster tribes such as the mermaid tribe and the ice crystal tribe.

Not to mention the magma giants, the territorial interests of the two sides are more fiercely contested, and they are the strongest hostile race.

Therefore, Ye Gan has some new ideas about the heavens and all races.

If I can subdue some of the races in the heavens and myriad races, let them become allies of the human race.

If this matter can be achieved, then the future battlefield of the heavens will have a brand new pattern.

But, can the naturally arrogant race like the Yanlin Clan really be subdued?

Looking at the young Yanlin clan boy with his head held high in front of him, Ye Qian made calculations in his heart.

Seeing that Ye Qian didn't pay attention to him at all, Yan Yu stared at Ye Qian again and said:

"Why don't you kill me? Are you trying to humiliate me?"

Ye Qian shook his head with a smile.

"I will not kill you, nor will I humiliate you."

After hearing Ye Qian's words, a trace of surprise flashed in Yanluo's eyes.

The two fell into a moment of silence.

After a long time, Yan Lang let out a long sigh, very frustrated.

"You defeated me, and I have only two choices."

Ye Qian looked curiously at the Yanlin clan boy with a troubled expression, waiting for his next words.

"According to the rules of the Yanlin clan outside, no matter men or women, as long as they are defeated in battle, they either die or become the victor's servant."

Yanhou continued to speak slowly:

"Now that I have lost, I will never be a slave of the human race."

"It was a samurai's honor to die by the enemy's sword, but if you refuse to kill me, then I can only choose to commit suicide in disgrace."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Luo concentrated his last strength on his right hand.

I saw a faint flame shining from his right palm, and he quickly slapped it towards his head.

Just when his palm was about to crush his own head, a hand firmly grabbed his wrist.

The power accumulated in Yanluo's hand dissipated instantly.

The weaker Yan Lai glared viciously at Ye Qian who prevented him from committing suicide.

"Why!! Why don't you even let me die!"

"This is my last bit of dignity as a warrior of the Yanlin tribe!!!"

Ye Qian ignored the anger in Yanlao's words, and just smiled disdainfully.

"What bullshit dignity!"

What Ye Qian said was so blunt, Yan Lai was stunned when he heard the words, and froze there.

(End of this chapter)


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