But soon, Cheng Jiahai discovered one thing, that is, his speed had been improved to the extreme, but looking at Ye Mu again, he found that his speed was still improving.

The speed was faster than himself, which made Cheng Jiahai have to pay attention to Ye Mu, and originally thought of using the advantage of speed to completely overwhelm Ye Mu. But now it seems that Ye Mu's speed is faster than him.

Seeing that Ye Mu's speed was getting faster and faster, Cheng Jiahai's aura exploded violently, and he punched towards Ye Mu fiercely, he couldn't let Ye Mu continue like this, otherwise he would be completely at a disadvantage.

Ye Mu didn't hesitate, he punched suddenly, and collided with Cheng Jiahai, Ye Mu at this time had a feeling of sweating, only by following such a master can he stimulate his strength faster.

The whole yard was full of sand and rocks. But because there is a forbidden formation, the outside world can't feel it at all, but it hurts Han Shaofeng and Han Zezhi.

Ye Mu and Cheng Jiahai fought, and that aura directly affected the two of them. The two of them desperately resisted the eruption at this time, and their faces were extremely pale.

Rumble!

With another punch, Ye Mu's body trembled slightly, obviously following Cheng Jiahai, Ye Mu's strength was still slightly inferior, but Ye Mu still had a lot of killer features at this time that were useless.

Seeing that Ye Mu was suppressed by himself, Cheng Jiahai's information multiplied, and then he punched down again, and a trace of blood red flashed in Ye Mu's eyes, his fingers were put together, and a golden light appeared on his fingertips.

"Top-grade spirit sword?"

Seeing Ye Mu's fingers together, the golden light on his fingertips was shining. Cheng Jiahai was slightly stunned.

Ye Mu didn't speak, but pointed towards Cheng Jiahai's abdomen, and the terrifying aura instantly erupted, turning into a rolling wave of qi that swept Cheng Jiahai.

Cheng Jiahai's face was cold, and with a kick, the whole person jumped into the air in an instant, and then under his palms, a blood-red breath came out from his palms.

Ye Mu suddenly felt the pressure tighten, and in the void, blood and qi were permeated, like a big hand of nothingness shrouded in it.

Feeling the pressure of that blood breath, Ye Mu made a move, and the Qiankun Sword arrived in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, Ye Mu threw the Qiankun Sword directly out and went straight to that Cheng Jiahai.

Facing the panicked sword, Cheng Jiahai didn't care, he thought that Ye Mu couldn't bear it.

The force in his hand increased, and he wanted to directly overwhelm Ye Mu. Let Ye Mu admit defeat on his knees.

Ye Mu's brows furrowed slightly, and the Void Refining Body turned wildly, resisting Cheng Jiahai's terrifying aura, but at this time, the Qiankun Sword was suspended in mid-air. But he didn't attack that Cheng Jiahai.

The corners of Cheng Jiahai's mouth hooked up a smile, as if he saw the scene of Ye Mu falling to the ground.

But as soon as the corners of Cheng Jiahai's mouth were raised, they immediately froze on his face, because he felt a cold and piercing chill coming from behind him.

Cheng Jiahai was terrified, and his hair exploded.

In this formation, there were a few of them, where was there still someone, how could he suddenly feel that there was a dangerous aura behind him?

Cheng Jiahai palmed upward, then his body turned around, and a palm slapped towards the danger, he felt it just now. Someone was pointing a sword at his back, and for him, it was the one behind him who was the deadliest.

But just when Cheng Jiahai turned around and slapped the danger behind him with one palm. He was horrified to find that the three identical Qiankun swords behind him were all suspended in mid-air, almost his back, and the feeling of standing upside down with his hair all over his body came from these three swords.

In fact, there is another person who is controlling one of the Qiankun swords, but Cheng Jiahai can't see it.

This person is the sword spirit Xu Wanqing, now that Ye Mu is in danger, Xu Wanqing came out of the Qiankun sword directly, intending to help Ye Mu.

Just now, Cheng Jiahai turned around and slapped down a Qiankun sword with one palm, but it didn't change anything at all, the other two Qiankun swords were also pointing at him at this time, if he wanted to deal with Ye Mu, he had to deal with these two Qiankun swords.

At this time, Cheng Jiahai didn't care about how Ye Mu turned one sword into four, and suddenly burst into a shout, grabbed forward with both palms, and directly grabbed the Qiankun sword with his palm.

Cheng Jiahai's hands were bubbling with blood, and he grabbed a Qiankun sword. Falling to the ground with all his might, the Qiankun sword turned into a little spot of light and disappeared.

But the other Qiankun sword, Cheng Jiahai did not catch it. Instead, he grabbed the air with one hand, as if someone was manipulating it, and directly dodged Cheng Jiahai's attack.

Cheng Jiahai was slightly stunned, and in this stunned exercise, Xu Wanqing stabbed out with the Qiankun Sword in her hand, and Ye Mu at this time also pointed down and walked towards Cheng Jiahai, who was facing away from him.

Now Cheng Jiahai is under the enemy, and the advantage just now is gone. After slapping off the Qiankun sword with one palm, Cheng Jiahai quickly turned around and retreated, and then slammed a punch on Ye Mu's finger.

Ye Mu pointed to the golden light shattering, and that Cheng Jiahai was no better. A blush leached out of his shoulder, apparently an arm injury.

Ye Mu's palm hung down, and his arm trembled slightly, but this blow. Ye Mu is slightly better.

Cheng Jiahai glanced at his bleeding arm, his eyes were extremely hideous, and the Qiankun Sword that had just been shot down by him had already slowly flew up at this time. Hovering in mid-air.

Ye Mu beckoned slightly, the Qiankun Sword was reunited and returned to Ye Mu's hands, and Xu Wanqing also returned to the Qiankun Sword.

Ye Mu at this time. The true qi was agitated, the blood and qi all over his body exploded, the Qiankun sword in his hand was put away, and his slightly trembling arm was moved. The power of the true yuan continued to condense towards the hands.

Cheng Jiahai was injured, Ye Mu didn't use the Qiankun Sword, he could follow Cheng Jiahai to fight, he wanted to use his strength to convince Cheng Jiahai's heart.

On Ye Mu's body, the drumming true qi continued to rise, and after a pause, Ye Mu rushed up directly, smashing Cheng Jiahai with a punch, the speed was as fast as lightning, the air was shaking, and the sound of breaking the air was sharp and piercing.

Injured under the two-sided attack just now, Cheng Jiahai looked a little embarrassed, and before he had time to check the injury, Ye Mu's punch slammed in, Cheng Jiahai's eyes shrank, and his fighting spirit was resolute!

However, his shoulder was injured, Cheng Jiahai's breath and strength decreased significantly, and after a punch was smashed, the two of them countered each other.

After a deafening sound, the entire scene was in a mess, and even the formation taboo laid by Ye Mu became fragmented under this violent impact, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

With one punch, the two of them retreated at the same time, Ye Mu's face was pale and blood surged, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, conniving at Cheng Jiahai's shoulder injury, this punch, Ye Mu didn't seem to get any cheapness.

That Cheng Jiahai took three steps back, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his face was as white as wax paper, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

This punch is half a catty and eight taels, and the two of them are quite ......

Just when Ye Mu and Na Cheng Jiahai punched each other and injured each other, suddenly a burst of fire lit up the night sky, and one by one the disciples of the Ethereal Palace ran over in panic with torches.

"Who dares to go wild in the Ethereal Palace......"

Cheng Wanli was furious and came with a disciple of the Ethereal Palace!