C61 A Massacre a Slaughter with Unstoppable Force!

"Ye Ling has gone up on stage!"

"He really dares to go up?" Isn't this courting death? "

"…"

Ye Ling's appearance on stage immediately alarmed the audience, if he went on stage, it would only mean his death, and they did not think well of Ye Ling.

"This Ye Ling actually wants to challenge Mo Yu for that slut?"

Amongst the crowd, Chu Lingxiang's face was extremely gloomy, in her eyes, everything that Ye Ling did, was to save Luo Ting, the jealousy that a woman was born with, instantly sprouted.

Standing at the back of the crowd, Qin Feng stared at the stage coldly with a strange expression. He sneered in his heart, "If you do not have the strength to win seven consecutive rounds, then you, Ye Ling, are not worthy to be Qin Feng's opponent. You better hurry up and die here, so that I won't have to make a move."

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

When Qin Feng was looking at Ye Ling onstage, without saying a word, Ye Ling took the initiative to take the first step forward, his fist piercing through the sky with a rainbow color, and swept out a terrifying Qi wave.

Puff!

The gatekeeper "Teng Hua" spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body immediately flew out horizontally to face Ye Ling's attack. With his cultivation at the first level of Nirvana Tribulation, he was unable to resist at all.

Bang bang!

Ye Ling pushed forward horizontally all the way, stepping into the second stage, he directly punched and killed. The body of Zhang Yi, who was guarding the battle arena, exploded, turning into a bloody mist.

"One Fist, One Kill!"

"The third arena!"

"How terrifying, is this boy even human?"

Everyone below the stage were dumbstruck. Ye Ling pushed his way through without any obstructions, with unstoppable momentum.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Before anyone had awakened, the third arena master instantly let out a miserable scream. Ye Ling's fist had penetrated his chest and was then ripped into two halves by Ye Ling. He had died on the spot.

His attacks were ruthless, it was Ye Ling's usual style, one strike was enough to kill the opponent, and when everyone was in a trance, Ye Ling stepped onto the fourth stage.

"Prepare to die!"

After stepping into the fourth stage, Ye Ling shouted loudly while looking at "Yu Hai" with an ice-cold expression.

Yu Hai was at the third stage of the Nirvana Tribulation Stage, his strength was at the middle and upper levels, upon seeing Ye Ling clamoring on stage, his expression was solemn and cold, the scarlet red in his eyes were like spitting fire.

"Arrogant!"

"You killed several of my junior brothers consecutively. I, Yu Hai, will avenge them and tear you into ten thousand pieces!"

Yu Hai roared madly. Seeing that the few junior disciples guarding the arena had all been killed by Ye Ling, the anger in his heart was hard to swallow, he rushed out with a roar, dual wielding blades like a ferocious tiger coming out from its cage. In a blink of an eye, the two blades became a tsunami that pounced towards Ye Ling.

"Wild Blade Technique?" That is the ultimate technique of the Ground Spirit Cave! "

"This Yu Hai is not simple, he refined this blade technique to the Dominating Refinement realm!"

Yu Hai seized the opportunity and took the initiative, immediately using the Ground Spirit Cave's secret technique "Raging Blade Art", causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

In the distance, Mo Yu gnashed his teeth as he watched his junior brothers die in Ye Ling's hands. Naturally, he wished for nothing more than for Ye Ling's corpse to be lying on the ground to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Damn that Qin Feng! If not for him, how would I, Mo Yu, have cheated all of our fellow junior brothers!" After finding that place, Mo Yu immediately turned his head to look at Qin Feng who was in the crowd below the stage, revealing a face full of rage, he fiercely gritted his teeth, and became extremely angry.

"Your blade technique is not bad, but if you want to stop me, that's impossible!"

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and revealed a cold and disdainful smile. With a sou sound, he transformed into a blur as he flew into the sky.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling waved his hand, the Light Wind Sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed down from the sky, turning into a meteor.

Puff!

The sword descended without a sound, blood splashed into the air, and the stage was dead silent. Yu Hai's eyes were wide opened as he stood there, not moving an inch.

"This?"

"Is it over? Is Yu Hai dead? "

"What a fast sword. What sword technique is this kid training in?"

"…"

Everyone below the stage was startled, seeing Yu Hai standing there motionlessly, while Ye Ling was as calm as the wind, slowly walking past Yu Hai, causing everyone to panic.

"Yu Hai is dead?"

Chu Lingxiang, who was in the midst of the audience, looked at Yu Hai who was on stage with wide eyes and a look of disbelief. Her intuition told his that Yu Hai had already died, "This Ye Ling, is simply a beast that kills without batting an eye, his strength has actually reached such a terrifying level!"

Chu Lingxiang felt her entire body going numb, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Qin Feng, only to see him revealing a terrifying smile, causing his hair to stand on end.

Plop!

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Ling left the fourth stage, and just as he stepped onto the fifth stage, he suddenly split into two, and directly fell to the ground, dead.

"This is too terrifying!"

"He was actually dismembered!"

"…"

Everyone below the stage were completely shocked, Yu Hai had died such a miserable death, that everyone below the stage could not help but to retreat, their eyes were wide open as they stood there in a daze, completely silent.

"How is this possible?"

"This kid has only just stepped into the Nirvana stage. How can he be so powerful?"

Seeing Yu Hai's miserable death, he actually started to feel nervous. His anger and Yu Hai's strength were almost the same, so naturally, he was not confident of winning.

Zhao An turned his head to look at Mo Yu, then swallowed his saliva, his entire body shivering uncontrollably. Facing Ye Ling's slowly approaching body, he was unexpectedly drenched in sweat, his face pale white like a sheet of paper.

Plop!

As Ye Ling strode over, Zhao An was actually unable to endure the fear in his heart. Suddenly, both his legs lost consciousness, and with a plop, he kneeled on the ground, scared to the point that he was sweating profusely.

"What?" Zhao An actually kneeled down to Ye Ling! "

"Shameful, this is simply disgraceful to the Ground Spirit Cave!"

"Coward, look at how scared he is. What Ground Spirit Cave expert? In my opinion, he's just a coward!"

"…"

Zhao An knelt in front of Ye Ling, and the people below the stage all became restless like ants in a frying pan, especially the disciples who came from Ground Spirit Cave. They all felt their faces turn red, and gnashed their teeth in anger.

"Trash!"

"Zhao An, this dog, is simply trash. He's actually frightened by a yellow haired brat to such an extent!"

On the sixth stage, Fu Yu saw that Zhao An did not have any backbone, and was kneeling in front of Ye Ling, but he was furious. He raised his hand and pointed at Ye Ling and bellowed: If you dare to fight on the stage, I, Fu Yu, will beat you to the point that you cannot even recognize your own mother!

Mo Yu's face was ashen, Zhao An's actions had caused him to lose all face, he gnashed his teeth in anger, and shouted out: "Bastard, Zhao An that deserves to die, see how I'll take care of you when I get back!"

"Humph!"

"The disciples of the Ground Spirit Cave are really useless. Men have gold under their knees, a trash like you dying isn't enough to regret."

Ye Ling laughed, ignoring Fu Yu's challenge, he lowered his head and looked at Zhao An, who was in front of him, and suddenly raised the sword in his right hand.

Pfft!

Blood sprayed into the air as Zhao An fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. He did not even struggle at all as he died extremely quickly and without any pain.

"So ruthless!"

"You're still not letting this go?"

"…"

Zhao An died, causing everyone to tremble in fear. Ye Ling killing them so easily, was simply cold and merciless, killing without blinking an eye.

Below the stage, Chu Lingxiang's expression was gloomy, looking at Ye Ling who was on the stage, she was actually in a trance, a sense of confusion suddenly emerged in her heart, and she thought to herself, "Maybe this kind of man, can be worthy of me, Chu Lingxiang."

"Bastard!"

"Ye Ling, I will dismember your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Fu Yu was infuriated, he watched Zhao An die in front of his without being able to suppress the anger in his heart. He leaped up and roared out loud, "Thousand Heavy Palms!"

Fu Yu made his move. His palm turned into a myriad of palm attacks, as though they could topple mountains and overturn the seas, filling the sky with palm images that released astonishing shockwaves, covering the sky and covering the sun, extremely tyrannical.

Thump! Thump!

Everyone below the stage retreated quickly, their faces filled with shock, and did not dare to come too close. Fu Yu's attack was from the Four Gravity Dao of the Nirvana Tribulation, how could he underestimate it?

"Thousand Layers Palm?"

Facing Fu Yu's onslaught, Ye Ling was not afraid at all. Frowning, his mouth formed a sly smile, and then suddenly stepped out, his arms swinging, causing ripples to appear in the air.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Ye Ling punched out a few times into the air, but there was not the slightest air wave or shadow of a fist. The palm clouds that were flying over shattered inch by inch, and exploded in the sky with a loud bang.

"Wow!"

Fu Yu spat out blood and his body was sent flying a few meters back, his face was pale white, his eyes wide open as he looked down at Ye Ling in shock.

"What attack did Ye Ling use?"

"Why didn't I see anything?"

"It does not seem like he is faking it, Fu Yu is indeed injured!"

No one could imagine that Ye Ling's attack was actually formless, causing people to be confused. But looking at the attack that Ye Ling had unleashed, it was extremely powerful, so powerful that even Fu Yu was unable to withstand it.

"Could this be the power of the Great Desolation Meridian?"

Qin Feng, who was in the middle of the crowd, had his pupils constrict. Seeing that Ye Ling's attack was formless and unintentional, yet extremely powerful, he could not help but think of the Great Desolation Meridian.

Ye Ling, who was standing on the stage, shook his head slightly and thought to himself, "The Form and Will Boxing is only a level five martial skill after all. Even though it has an extraordinary invisible form behind it, it is still unable to display too much of its power."

So it turns out that Ye Ling had used the Form and Will Boxing, because this technique was considered trash in the eyes of others, but when Ye Ling used it, its power was comparable to an eighth grade martial skill.

"Fu Yu! "What are you doing, go kill this bastard!"

Mo Yu saw that Ye Ling did not take action, but looked at Fu Yu fiercely, and quickly spoke up.

When Fu Yu heard it, his eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light. With a swoosh, he transformed into a black shadow, the light in his hands burst forth like a sharp blade cutting through the air, sparks flying in all directions.

"Sky Meteor!"

From the sky, Fu Yu suddenly shouted loudly. Sparks flew in all directions, like meteorites falling from the sky, the dazzling flames were everywhere, like rain of arrows flying quickly.

"What a strong power!"

"It actually possesses the power of the fire element!"

Ye Ling was shocked. The attack that Fu Yu had unleashed was not ordinary, it had fire attribute energy that could only be controlled by the Five Elemental Stage, and he did not dare to underestimate it.

"Kill!"

As the attack descended, Ye Ling suddenly leaped up, and in the blink of an eye, the sword in his hand turned ten colors, and his Sword Qi soared up to the sky like a lotus flower.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The Lotus Sword Qi continued to expand and spin at an extremely fast rate. The fiery stars in the sky all exploded, creating a deafening noise.

"That's the Eight Desolations Sword Art!"

Seeing Ye Ling's sword technique, Qin Feng who was below the group of people, could not help but let out a cry of shock, as his eyes stared directly at the sky.