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Chapter 27

Words:2090Update:22/06/17 22:36:43

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Looking at Ye Fanchen's kill record, the White Deacon couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Ye Fanchen killed Song Biao!

Ye Fanchen killed Song Xue!

Ye Fanchen killed Song Qing!

Ye Fanchen killed Song Nian!

Ye Fanchen killed Song Long!

...

A total of four pages! They were all Ye Fanchen's kill records!

Counting them one by one, there were a total of fifty kills!

He had killed a total of fifty Martial Disciples in order to kill a Class 1 Demonic Beast!

Was he still human?

The White Deacon was stunned for a moment. His face was blank and he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong, Deacon? Why aren't you reporting it?"

"Is there someone more powerful than Feng Mu? Hurry up and tell us! "

The surrounding Martial Disciples were all extremely anxious. Their hearts were filled with curiosity. They wanted to know which genius caused the White Deacon to lose his composure like this.

The crowd's urging made the White Deacon come back to his senses. However, he didn't report it directly. Instead, he looked at A White-bearded Old Man beside him, as if he was asking for instructions.

A White-bearded Old Man rubbed his belly and smiled, "Say it. These young men are waiting to hear it!"

The White Deacon nodded when he heard A White-bearded Old Man's reply. His expression was very serious, as if he had made an important decision. He took a deep breath and said, "Ye Fanchen killed fifty Martial Disciples!"

The White Deacon's voice wasn't loud, but it was like thunder in the ears of the crowd! The effect was no less than being struck by lightning.

Ye Fanchen! Killed fifty people!

Everyone reenacted the White Deacon's reaction when they heard the news.

They sucked in a breath of cold air and were stunned speechless.

In five days, he killed fifty Martial Disciples!

What kind of concept was that?

On average, he killed ten Martial Disciples a day!

Up until now, almost three hundred people had died in the Spring Hunting Competition, and Ye Fanchen had killed one-sixth of them.

Using the word "disregard" to describe him was already a compliment!

Two days ago, everyone thought that Ye Fanchen killing eight people in two days was already very surprising.

However, they didn't expect that in the next three days, Ye Fanchen didn't restrain himself. Instead, he became even worse!

"The Qi Yun Mountain Range is so big, and there are only fifteen hundred people in this Spring Hunting competition. Logically speaking, under such circumstances, we might not even meet anyone in the Qi Yun Mountain Range for the entire day! "

"That's right! What's going on? "

Everyone was discussing, they all had an answer in their hearts!

They suddenly understood why Ye Fan Chen, who was at the late stage of the Stepping Dust Realm, only managed to kill a Class 1 demonic beast!

This was because Ye Fanchen had killed someone in the past five days!

In this Spring Hunt, everyone was hunting Mystical Beasts, but Ye Fanchen was hunting humans!

Everyone panicked and hurriedly looked at the spirit tablet in the nameless valley.

At the same time, the kill in the name in the name name in the name'Yyue's death's name's!

"Hiss ~"

A name disappeared from the kill in the name name!

Song Shan!

It was someone from the Song family!

The killer was Ye Fanchen!

"Fifty for one!"

Someone said with a trembling voice.

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Why are there so few Song family's names on the kill in the name name?"

At this time, someone noticed a phenomenon.

Everyone looked at the kill in the name name and noticed the strange phenomenon.

Previously, there were about a hundred Song family members on the kill! Now, there were only fifty left! In the past five days, almost fifty of the Song family's members had died!

The death toll was simply out of proportion!

Song Chengyong also noticed the strange phenomenon. He quickly went to the White Deacon and snatched the record book that recorded the situation in the Qi Yun Mountain Range.

Looking at Ye Fanchen's kill record, Song Chengyong's hands that were holding the record book could not help but tremble slightly.

Ye Fanchen killed Song Zhi!

Ye Fanchen killed Song Xiancheng!

Ye Fanchen killed Song Tianhong!

...

"Ye Fanchen! Despicable! "

Song Chengyong threw the record book to the ground and clenched his fists. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared at the Qi Yun Mountain Range! His words were filled with endless anger. The fifty-one people Ye Fanchen killed were all from the Song family!

He didn't kill anyone else, only the martial disciples of the Song family!

Everyone present was silent. They suddenly felt that Song Chengyong was a little pitiful.

He had sent nearly a hundred Song family disciples into the Qi Yun Mountain Range, thinking that they could surround and kill Ye Fanchen. But he didn't expect that nearly half of the hundred Song family disciples would die in five days!

And he was outside the Qi Yun Mountain Range. He wanted to go in and take revenge for the Song family disciples, but he couldn't.

How pitiful.

A White-bearded Old Man saw this scene and the shock in his heart finally calmed down. He patted Song Chengyong's shoulder and wanted to say some words of comfort, but he was pushed away by Song Chengyong!

"This Ye Fanchen killed all my Step Dust Realm mid stage or peak mid stage disciples, but he didn't fight with my Song family late stage or peak late stage Step Dust Realm!"

Song Chengyong clenched his teeth and muttered to himself. At this moment, he was suddenly startled and was enlightened.

He understood that Ye Fanchen had a plan. He purposely avoided the Song family late stage or peak late stage Step Dust Realm cultivators and only went for the Song family disciples who were weaker than him.

And these Song family disciples didn't know the situation. They probably thought that Ye Fanchen was only at the Step Dust Realm mid stage. They didn't even know how many Song family disciples Ye Fanchen had killed, so they didn't care about Ye Fanchen …

Song Chengyong thought about this and frowned, "I have to let the Song family disciples in the Qi Yun Mountain Range know Ye Fanchen's true strength! Only then can the geniuses of my Song family surround and kill him! "

Song Chengyong looked at the dot that represented Ye Fanchen on the spirit tablet and made a big decision in his heart.

Suddenly, Song Chengyong waved his hand at the golden barrier around the Qi Yun Mountain Range. A green beam shot out from his hand and shot towards the golden barrier at lightning speed!

Seeing this, A White-bearded Old Man's pupils shrank and he shouted in his heart, "Not good!" Song Chengyong wanted to destroy the golden barrier!

A White-bearded Old Man's expression changed greatly. He floated in the air and unsheathed his sword, stabbing towards the green beam of light!

He wanted to block this beam of light. If this beam of light entered the barrier, it would cause harm to some people and affect the results of the Spring Hunting Competition.

However, his sword was not as fast as the green beam of light. After being blocked by the golden barrier for a while, a small part of the green beam of light still managed to enter the barrier!

The golden barrier added by the first dean of the Desert College a thousand years ago was not to be trifled with. It backfired on Song Chengyong with a beam of golden light!

The golden light directly hit Song Chengyong's torso! Song Chengyong was instantly sent flying hundreds of meters away. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground and was seriously injured. It was as if he had been hit by a powerful person with all his strength.

The whole place was dead silent.

A White-bearded Old Man looked at Song Chengyong who was in such a sorry state, sighed and shook his head.

Song Chengyong, on the other hand, laughed out loud in an extremely evil manner. He looked at the Qiyun Mountain Range within the golden boundary without saying a word.

The next moment, an extremely loud voice spread to every corner of the Qi Yun Mountain Range in the barrier.

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