Sword Fighting Table.

In full view.

Xiao Yan opened the black and white fire, and his whole body was shrouded in a yin and yang-like sphere, and he rushed straight towards Ye Yun.

Such a tactic is simple and effective, and if it were to be replaced by other monks, I am afraid that it would immediately scare you.

Because everyone had seen it before, Xiao Yan's talisman flame could burn the flying sword in a short period of time, which was extremely terrifying.

Xiao Yan seemed to know Ye Yun very well, and he had done enough homework beforehand, knowing that he couldn't fight with the other party for speed and strength, so he simply rushed over. In his imagination, even if Ye Yun had a little bit of this strange fire on his body, he would be burned to the point that his form and spirit were destroyed.

"Young man, you're still too young, you're still too far from playing with fire. Ye Yun sighed.

He also didn't dodge or dodge, allowing Xiao Yan to rush at high speed and bombard him in the face with a punch.

Ye Yun calmly stretched out his palm and easily caught Xiao Yan's fist.

At this moment, he was already enveloped in black and white flames, but he did not take any damage, and it seemed that he could ignore them.

"Hmm, why is this happening?" Suddenly, Xiao Yan's eyes had become cross-eyed.

The invincible alien fire that Xiao Yan relied on actually didn't work on Ye Yun, what the hell was going on?

As his mind raced, Xiao Yan only thought of one possibility, this terrifying opponent possessed an extremely pure fire-based spiritual root, and could naturally come into close contact with any alien fire without being injured.

"Okay, these two strange fires belong to me, and you can go home. Ye Yun smiled calmly.

A terrifying suction force erupted from the palm of his hand.

Xiao Yan only felt that his whole body trembled, as if something that accompanied him day and night was about to leave him.

"Don't! don't!" Xiao Yan was scared.

He himself realized what a heavy price his hidden family had paid in order to collect these two different fires, and was even on the verge of extinction for a time.

If it was really taken away by Ye Yun, Xiao Yan's strength would inevitably plummet, and the Sword Immortals who could be ignored before would become a strong enemy he feared.

However, his pleas were not in use.

A white miserable, cold flame had already fallen into Ye Yun's control.

In addition, the black flame also surrendered within a few breaths, and was absorbed by Ye Yun into the sea of knowledge to recuperate.

"Yes, they can be used for alchemy and arranging formations, thank you, Brother Xiao. Ye Yun said.

Xiao Yan threw himself on his knees with a thud, his face extremely ashen.

The loss is too heavy now!

Not only did he not have the ability to compete for the first place in the "Sword Fighting List", but he also had no face to return to the family, so he was afraid that he would have to wander outside for a while.

The strong people who watched the battle did not expect that the progress of things was beyond everyone's imagination.

Ye Yun seems to have a lot of secrets hidden in him, and he can easily play with his opponent, and it is too easy to win.

"The surname Ye! You wait! This matter is not over! One day, I will come back to take revenge!" Xiao Yan stomped his foot fiercely, and the floor tiles in Fang Yuanzhang Xu exploded.

Immediately, the frustrated young man turned around and ran, as if he was being chased by a wild beast, and broke away from Mount Emei in a very short time.

Ye Yun looked up in the direction of the main hall and happened to glance at Qi Yingqiong.

Because Ye Yun had just heard that the five ancestors of Shushan had actually appointed Qi Yingqiong to fight after discussion.

The "Shushan Sword Sect" is the organizer of the Emei Sword Fight, and the rewards are also provided by them, and the strength of the strong people in the sect is obvious to all. Therefore, the representatives of the "Shushan Sword School" can directly participate in the final finals, and no one has any objections, and they all take it for granted.

After all, a character like the Five Ancestors of Shushan is simply a legend in the local cultivation world. No matter who they make, it seems inevitable that they will be able to sweep these juniors and advance to the final battle.

"What do you see, do you think you've won? Wait a minute, I want you to look good!" Qi Yingqiong's eyes widened, and her delicate face was full of evil energy.

"Yes, I want you to get up from where you fall. Ye Yun smiled hesitantly, "Of course, if you dare to play, I will still spank you." ”

"Poof!" Qi Yingqiong was so depressed that she almost vomited blood.

The man in front of him is simply hateful, he can't open any pot!

After being beaten twice before, Qi Yingqiong still didn't come out of the shadows, and now that the other party actually said the same thing, she was naturally angry.

Slowly returning to his seat, Ye Yun took out some dried meat made of Kunlun Dilong and shared it with everyone, waiting patiently by the way.

There are constantly people being eliminated, and the competition is quite fierce.

Everyone wants to win the first place in the "sword fighting list", in that case, proper fame and fortune.

"Brother Yun, pay attention to that kid, his name is Meng Shaobai, he claims to be from the overseas 'Penglai Immortal Sect', and he seems to be a strong competitor. Sun Ye prompted.

Ye Yun nodded and did not say anything.

Above the vast sea, there are many secrets.

Although Ye Yun occupies the "Holy Land" and the South Pacific, many places have not been explored.

It shouldn't be very strange to say that there is also a Xiuzhen sect in a place like that.

Since ancient times, there has been a legend in China that there is a "Penglai" immortal mountain on the sea, and there have been emperors who have sent envoys to find it, wanting to go there to obtain the elixir of immortality.

Meng Shaobai was wearing a royal blue robe, more than 1.9 meters tall, his face was very white, his appearance was cold and handsome, and he was full of luxury. He seemed to be a little younger than Ye Yun's age, but his realm had already reached the middle stage of the "Dao Palace Realm", and he had steadily suppressed many people.

This person's shot also caused a burst of exclamations, and every time he defeated the opponent, he didn't even use a second move, which attracted the attention of all the strong people present.

Even Gong Youruo commented that Meng Shaobai could single-handedly take on several sword immortals at the same time without losing.

In less than an hour.

Ye Yun and Meng Shaobai both stood on the sword fighting platform, and the two competed for the ranking in the final link.

"Ye Daoyou, your strength is still so-so," Meng Shaobai crossed his arms and said in a condescending tone, "But there is no way to compare with me, you can't even imagine what kind of experience I have experienced...... So, I'll give you a chance, you jump off the stage and admit defeat. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

No one expected that Meng Shaobai was also full of confidence.

"I'm sorry," Ye Yun shook his head and said lightly, "Meng Daoyou seems to have made a mistake, it should be you who jumped off the stage and took the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise, it would be too unsightly to fight." ”

"Yes? I knew you would say that. Meng Shaobai took a deep breath, his eyes were as bright as stars, "Since you refuse to back down, today I will step on you and climb to the top of the sword fighting list!"

Before the words fell, Meng Shaobai released all his breath without reservation.

This aura is as vast as the ocean, and the accumulation of his true qi is also terrifying. The huge sword fighting square seemed to sink into the bottom of the sea all of a sudden, and it became Meng Shaobai's home field.

"Is it so ferocious? Ten Dao Palace realm powerhouses join forces, and the accumulation of true qi may not be able to compare to him, right?" Sun Ye was embarrassed.

"Dangerous! It's so dangerous! Why are there so many perverted characters? Compared to him, I'm a weak chicken. The strong man of the "Dao Palace Realm" was cowardly, pulling his hair and screaming.

"That's right, you've done a lot of hard work, right?" Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, but he didn't look surprised.

He had already seen that a character like Meng Shaobai was probably staying in a top cultivation place like Haiyan since he was a child, cultivating and monopolizing the essence of the ocean, so his true qi would have such a terrifying momentum.

"A little bit," the corners of Meng Shaobai's mouth hooked an arc, "I gave you a chance just now, you don't cherish it yourself, and it's too late to regret it now...... I'm not afraid to hit you, the comparison of your strength with mine is like two kinds of fish. ”

"Oh, let's hear it, what are the two kinds of fish?" Ye Yun said with a hesitant smile.

"Crucian carp and whales! Meng will definitely be famous all over the world in this battle!" Meng Shao smiled fiercely.

Boom! Meng Shaobai came out with his palm.

It seems that the stormy waves are sweeping in, and even the strong men who are fighting from a hundred feet away are all hunting in their robes, and they can't help but be shaken.

Because in their opinion, Meng Shaobai's palm is by no means simple, as if he borrowed the power of the ocean to forcibly suppress Ye Yun.

How vast the ocean is, how strong Meng Shaobai's palm technique is, and there seems to be a huge wave standing up behind him, which is about to engulf his opponent at once. Among those huge waves, there are giant whales and wild sharks, and they are extremely dangerous.

"If I'm not mistaken, you got the treasure that suppressed the sea eye and cultivated it into your body!" Ye Yun immediately reacted.

He didn't step back, but stepped forward, also with a palm.

Compared with Meng Shaobai's palm, Ye Yun's momentum seemed much weaker, and it was not at the same level at all.

"Hahaha! Ye Yun is dead! He's still too far away!" Qi Yingqiong couldn't help laughing.

In the blink of an eye, Qi Yingqiong's smile froze.

Her mouth slowly opened, as big as a feeding whale, and she almost couldn't close it.

Because she saw an incredible scene, Ye Yun's seemingly fluttering palm technique shook Meng Shaobai, Ye Yun not only did not retreat, but his momentum was soaring. Meng Shaobai used his full palm, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and he couldn't exert his due power at all.

As soon as the two of them touched, the corners of Meng Shaobai's mouth overflowed with blood, and he stepped back a hundred steps away, and fell directly under the sword fighting platform.

According to the rules, whether you surrender and admit defeat, or fall into the audience, you will be judged to lose.

"Why is this happening? Didn't Meng Shaobai of the Penglai Immortal Sect have the upper hand?"

Many people have the same doubts, completely unable to understand why this situation is happening.

"The surname is Ye, what kind of palm technique are you?" Meng Shaobai's face was depressed, and his voice trembled.

"If you don't have a name, it's called a nameless palm. Ye Yun suddenly poked out a palm made of true qi condensed behind him and slapped it towards Meng Shaobai.

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