"It's you?"

Ye Qingyu looked at the figure appearing on the fifth pass in surprise.

The fifth level is a relatively flat draw, with a road of two meters wide, with a total of 100 meters high on both sides, and various strange rocks protruding, like a horse-passing road full of mechanisms, about a thousand meters long, and a ray of light flowing through a thousand meters, which shows that the road above is extremely flat, and you are about to reach the top of Dutian Peak.

And the figure standing in the draw of the fifth level in front of me can be regarded as Ye Qingyu's old acquaintance.

Mo Jin, the round-faced prince of the Demon Spider Clan.

It has been a long time since I saw the prince of the Demon Spider Clan last time. Ye Qingyu has almost forgotten him. The former Prince of the Demon Spider Clan is an extremely prominent existence in the entire Qingjiang Realm, but it is only an existence in the Immortal Level Realm. Now Ye Qingyu is invincible under the quasi-emperor, so he naturally has long forgotten this person who once brought him a huge threat, and even forgot a race like the Demon Spider Clan.

When I first met, the round face prince was slightly shorter and a little fat, with a round face. He was wearing a black robe covered with strange golden patterns. He stood quietly in the draw, looking at Ye Qingyu with a slightly prank look.

He obviously enjoyed the surprise on Ye Qingyu's face.

"Wow, I didn't expect that the guardian of the fifth level was me." The round-faced prince laughed and laughed, just like an old friend who had been reunited for a long time, rather than an opponent who would fight for life and death the next moment.

Ye Qingyu also nodded.

Really didn't expect it.

No idea at all.

The former round-faced prince is absolutely not qualified to appear here.

But now the prince with round face...

Ye Qingyu looked at it carefully and immediately knew that the round-faced prince is definitely qualified to stand at the fifth level.

Because he has become stronger.

Not ordinary strong.

The dark power, as powerful as thunder clouds in the abyss, surged in his body. Standing there, the abyss was unfathomable, giving Ye Qingyu the feeling that as long as he exerted a little force, he would feel that black clouds would be overwhelming in the city and want to destroy it.

"I know you're confused," Prince Round Face's signature laziness smiled, stretched comfortably and said, "Haha, I was not qualified to stand here before. Why am I suddenly becoming so strong now? Have you already felt the powerful dark power in my body? I guess you must have thought for granted that I, like the Taiyi people, and Yang Wanqu, have also accepted the dark transformation, right?"

Isn't it right?

Ye Qingyu sensed carefully and found a little difference.

Although the round-faced prince also has the power of darkness, for some reason, compared with the power of darkness in Taiyi Zhenren, Yang Wanqu and others, the power of darkness in the body of others has less evil and violent desires, but gives people a more pure and rich feeling. What's even more strange is that this dark power is almost hidden in this kind of serious aura, as if it is light to the extreme.

"So you and Taiyi Zhenren, Yang Wanqu are not the same as you?" Ye Qingyu asked.

He remembered the last time he saw Prince Round Face.

It was when Ye Qingyu's three swords were shaking Qingjiang. Prince Round Face had specially rushed to the outside of Liuguang City to meet him. During that meeting, Mo Jin told him all the origins of Ye Qingyu, and even learned about the news about Bailu Academy, Luming County City, Guangming Palace, etc., which surprised and alerted Ye Qingyu.

It was also during that meeting that Mo Jin told Ye Qingyu directly that he did not dare to touch Ye Qingyu, saying that someone above wanted to protect Ye Qingyu. And according to what this guy said at that time, the so-called upper person had a very high status and was extremely terrifying. Even the Demon Spider Clan at that time could not afford to provoke him.

Later, Ye Qingyu also thought of these words occasionally, and this mystery has never been resolved in his heart.

With Ye Qingyu's status at that time, he had never had any contact with any super big figures. The Demon Spider Clan, which did not even take the Immortal Emperor Sect and Taiyi Sect seriously, was so afraid. This made Ye Qingyu unable to get the answer after thinking about it. He always felt that it was the reason why this prank prince was just talking nonsense.

But now it looks...

"Of course it's not all the way, don't put me and that kind of guy together." Mo Jin's tone seemed very disdainful, obviously he was very despised by Yang Wanqu and Taiyi Zhenren.

"But you appeared here, and the dark power flowed in your body like them, and you also want to block my way like them." Ye Qingyu deliberately said a cliché.

But the round-faced prince Mo Jin did not get angry when he was confusing Ye Qingyu's confusing words this time, just smiled and said, "Of course there is a reason for all this. And don't tell me with your current eyesight, I can't tell the difference between the real power from the darkness and their pseudo-power... Don't say anything, fight first, and let you go if you agree. Hahaha, to be honest, I have wanted to beat you up long ago. Such a good opportunity will be gone if I don't use it well."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and squirted.

A black arrow light spurted out from his mouth.

Ye Qingyu's fingers were like a sword, and with a casual wave, the sword light flashed.

The black arrow light was directly divided into two.

Only then did I see clearly that it turned out to be a black spider silk, as thick as an ordinary person's hair, but extremely flexible, containing the purest dark power. Although it was cut open by Ye Qingyu's sword, the sword light containing the sword intent of the Divine Emperor was also shattered.

Eight pounds and eight taels.

The result of the first test of the fight surprised Ye Qingyu.

He had felt Mo Jin's strength increase before, but he did not expect that it would have increased to this level.

"Wow, aren't you very surprised? Hum?" Mo Jin smiled arrogantly. When he moved his body, countless black arrow lights shot out from his palms, and kept ejecting on the mountain walls on both sides of the draw. The speed was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, the entire draw was covered with fine black spider silk that was invisible to the naked eye. A hunting spider web was arranged to seal Ye Qingyu's retreat, and then approached quickly, saying: "Hurry, stretch your face over and let me beat you. I have been wanting to hit you for a long time."

Ye Qingyu's face looked a little solemn.

Mo Jin was obviously prepared for a long time. In the draw, he was convenient for him to arrange a magic spider hunting web. These dense spider silks, which were almost invisible to the naked eye, were almost invisible to the naked eye, but they had destructive lethality, like sharp blades, hidden murderous intent. If an ordinary peak-level saint realm person walked up for a while, he would probably be cut into a pile of minced meat by this invisible spider silk.

Spider silk killing array.

This is one of the innate magical powers of the Demon Spider Clan.

The blood of the Demon Spider Clan flows in Mo Jin's body, with the innate abilities of this race. In such an environment, the speed of the body movement is not affected at all, but is like a fish in water. With the help of spider silk, it constantly changes its position. In the flash, it is like a ball of black shadows constantly emerging, and its body movement is extremely strange.

"Haha, be careful." He suddenly appeared behind Ye Qingyu, with his palms spread out, and two water-dividing spikes condensed from black spider silk formed instantly, piercing towards Ye Qingyu's back heart and back head.

The water splitting spun is short and sharp. This Qimen weapon is most suitable for use in this environment.

Ye Qingyu's body remained motionless, and a sword intent emerged from behind his head. The sword energy burst out. With the sharp flashing, Mo Jin's body was smashed, but it was just a phantom. At the same time, Mo Jin's figure appeared on the front of Ye Qingyu again, and the water-dividing spike was almost pierced into Ye Qingyu's eyes.

"It is impossible to slap my face with such a method." Ye Qingyu waved his hand.

A sword light slashed through the void.

Mo Jin's figure was shattered again.

After experiencing the battle with the three peerless swordsmen in the fourth level, Ye Qingyu realized the true meaning of the new swordsman. Now, he can be regarded as the top three peerless swordsmen at that time by just responding to the moves. In his eyes, no secret of any sword fighting skills, any thought flashed through his mind, and every move was the most clever sword skill of time. It can be simplified into traditional, or in simpler. The beauty of use lies in one mind.

The so-called one sword breaks all things.

Now Ye Qingyu has reached the legendary realm of a casual blow and a magical power that produces its own legend.

Facing such a monster with magical sword skills, Mo Jin's spider silk killing array could not interfere with him, because even if Ye Qingyu remained still, he could still use sharp sword techniques in a very small space, at least invincible. Even Mo Jin's most proud dark spider silk could not block Ye Qingyu's sword light.

This is the benefit of swordsmanship.

Unless he has the power of a quasi-emperor, he will directly crush Ye Qingyu's sword with unparalleled power on the front.

Use strength to break skill.

Otherwise, few people can suppress Ye Qingyu with tactics and techniques.

"Oh, it's a pity, I still can't hit you in the face." Mo Jin tried hundreds of times in a row, but he returned in vain. His face turned down and he was extremely depressed. He quickly retreated and opened the distance. His hands and ten fingers were pinched a handprint in the void as if he was playing the piano. He shouted "Closing", and all the fine spider silks that were everywhere in the draw fell off and fell into his palm again.

"You go."

His round face was full of distressed expressions, and he made way.

"Is this over?" Ye Qingyu walked forward and asked, "Why do you feel like you are perfunctory? Are you afraid of being punished by Xuan Ji Sect?"

"If you can't beat it, what else can you do?" Mo Jin put away the spider silk and said naturally: "I don't want to fight you yet, so I can only let you go."

Ye Qingyu originally wanted to ask what that sentence meant, but seeing that his little round face was in a bad mood, he probably couldn't ask anything, and it was important to climb up, so he nodded, so he didn't ask much, and walked directly towards the top of the mountain.

All five passes have been broken through.

The top of the mountain is right in front of it.

The battle between quasi-emperors, I'm here.

Ye Qingyu was really a little nervous in his heart.

Bodies interlaced.

Suddenly, a hint of crampage appeared on the face of the round-faced prince Mo Jin. Without looking back, he spoke with his back on his back and said, "Hey, someone asked me to ask you, have you forgotten the little loli in the White Deer Academy back then?"
Chapter completed!