Chapter 143: 　The Avenue of Death

No one thought that the owner of VIP Room No. 7 would pull the curtain open at this time.
This action was too sudden.
Is this provoking the black sword Qin Long?
Or people don't care at all.
However, when they saw the figure standing in VIP room No. 7, everyone was stunned.
"Who is this?"
Most people have this idea in their hearts.
Most of the genius evildoers in the inner door of the Clear Sky School, even if they hadn't seen them with their own eyes, had heard of some, obviously not the person in front of them.
But they don't know, but it doesn't mean that no one knows.
"Ye Yusheng? It turned out to be you?"
Elder Qi immediately called out Ye Yusheng's name.
This time Elder Qi really didn't mean to pit Ye Yusheng on purpose, he just subconsciously called out his name.
"Ye Yusheng?"
Upon hearing this name, many people responded.
Some time ago, they had heard about the Piaoxue Sword Master Yijianguanghan Nineteen Continents, and it was said that there was a person named Ye Yusheng inside.
Moreover, the teenager is said to have entered the law enforcement hall twice, and finally retired.
In terms of reputation alone, the name Ye Yusheng has surpassed most of the top 100 players.
Even the inner door of the Haotian Sect has a certain reputation!
It's just that this name is not recognized by everyone, otherwise he will take the place of Han Qinhu and be on the top 100 list of the outer door.
Only Song Qingyun showed an obscure smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
"You're Ye Yusheng? I've heard your name." The murderous intent in the eyes of the black knife Qin Long has disappeared, and replaced with disdain.
He had already guessed Ye Yusheng's purpose.
But just want to gain some reputation through him.
He even knew that Ye Yusheng would definitely offer the Eye of Hell by himself.
And he didn't need to pay jade leaf, but also got the eyes of hell, he would naturally forgive this young man for everything he did.
Not to mention that he thought so, most of the people present showed a dazed expression, and thought of going with Qin Long.
The only thing that wouldn't think so, except Song Qingyun, turned out to be Elder Qi.
Here, apart from the Hou brothers and sisters, it is estimated that no one knows Ye Yusheng better than him.
No, to some extent, even the Hou brothers and sisters do not necessarily know Ye Yusheng better than him.
This young man's jealousy has made him angry more than once, and he can't wait to kill him personally, but on the other hand, he still admires him a little.
After all, at this age, there are not many people who can penetrate through to the end.
Either the edges and corners flattened by the years, or died under the jealousy.
And this guy is like Xiaoqiang who can't die.
On the contrary, he was looking forward to the collision between Ye Yusheng and Qin Long.
"Give the eye of hell," Qin Long said.
Except for the first glance at Ye Yusheng, his gaze was always looking elsewhere. For such a person, he didn't even have any interest in looking at the second glance.
Ye Yusheng was stunned for a while, and then sneered: "Man, your head was squeezed by the door, what do you think?"
He didn't even know how the head of this guy grew. The Eye of Hell that he paid such a high price for him actually thought it was his shot. It was really troublesome.
"go!"
Ye Yusheng said to the Hou brother and sister next to him, turned and left.
"Ok?"
The group of warriors who watched the excitement below was stunned, not only were they stunned, but Qin Long was stunned.
"Does it? He really thinks he can have eyes of hell?" Black Blade Qin Long couldn't believe it.
"Haha..."
At this moment, the laughter of Bing Jun Ren Song suddenly sounded.
In the auction room where needles fell audibly, such unscrupulous laughter was full of ridicule.
That's right, he was laughing at the black knife Qin Long.
Even if Black Blade Qin Long looked at him coldly, he couldn't stop his laughter.
"If you don't close your stinky mouth, believe it or not, I personally killed you?" Black knife Qin Long threatened directly.
"Oh?"
Bingjun Ren Song didn't care about his threat at all.
Don't look at him looking sick, but don't forget, he is also the fifth strong presence on the top 100 list, even if it is Black Sword Qin Long?
Will he be threatened?
What's more, this ranking is only based on the usual performance. Although it is not far away, the top few have not directly played, and no one accepts it.
"You can try and see if you can kill me."
The sick king Ren Song didn't mean to stop the laughter at all, but provocatively looked at Qin Long.
"Chang!"
The sound of the knives rang ears, and a clear layer of blood ripples spread from the black knives, carrying a strong murderous intent.
"boom!"
The walking stick in Bingjun's hand shook gently on the ground, the same wave of blood rippling away, stopping the black knife Qin Long's sword qi.
An invisible storm began to spread.
"Two."
Song Qingyun on the stage suddenly said: "If you have any grievances between you, you can go out to resolve it. Do you work in my treasure pavilion, isn't it too dismissing the treasure pavilion?"
Regardless of the black sword Qin Long or the sick lord Ren Song, Song Qingyun didn't give them a good face.
"All right."
Confucian scholar Song Junxing persuaded: "The Grand Tournament is about to begin. You guys now, if there is a real fire in the fight, if you fight to the death, don't you be taken advantage of by them? Don't forget, we suppressed the cultivation base for so long without breaking through. For what."
If the previous persuasion of Confucian Song Junxing was not effective, then the last sentence played a decisive role for the two to stop directly.
The reason why they suppressed the cultivation base and always refused to break through, wasn't it precisely for this competition?
"Humph!"
The black knife Qin Long took the lead in putting away the black knife: "During the competition, you better pray not to meet me, otherwise, I will use the black knife to cut off your head."
"Anyone can speak big words, I'm waiting for you." Bingjun coldly hummed in response, diametrically opposed to him.
"Let's wait and see."
The voice fell, the two turned and left at the same time.
Confucian scholar Song Junxing smiled slightly and turned and walked out.
When the others saw that the three most important people were gone, there was no need to stay, so they got up and left.
The VIP rooms of this auction were all occupied. Many people chose to remain silent and kept mysterious. They did not open the screens or curtains to hide behind the scenes.
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The second floor of Jumbo Pavilion.
"Brother Ye, you are so impulsive, alas..." Song Qingyun looked at Ye Yusheng with a sigh.
"I don't know what Brother Song said but I opened the curtain?" Ye Yusheng asked rhetorically.
"natural."
Song Qingyun nodded.
"Brother Ye may not know the true effect of the Eye of Hell, so I don't know how many people will have the idea of ​​this thing in secret, then I will answer Brother Ye."
Ye Yusheng really didn't know the real function of this eye of hell, so he didn't refuse: "Brother Song trouble."
"Ugh!"
Song Qingyun sighed again, then sorted out his emotions and said.
"The eye of hell, rumors spread from to the world, the greatest effect of this thing is to have the opportunity to comprehend the destruction of the road of death."
"Fuck..."
Ye Yusheng exploded directly.
The Avenue of Death, even the ignorant warrior knows the Avenue of Death.
That is one of the most powerful avenues in the legend, and it is not much higher than the Five Elements Avenue.