With Yin Wuming's promise, Ye Fan secretly pondered a bad plan in his heart, and said with a smile: "The real person in charge of the sect is really broad-minded, you and I are a move, do you not hide or dodge?"

"That's nature. "Yin Wuming's faction is confident.

"Okay! Then it's decided, Sect Master, you have to be ready to take the move!" Ye Fan stepped on the flying sword and circled around Yin Wuming a few times from a distance.

"Wait! Let me come!" Just as the two of them were about to duel, Lu Qingyu stepped forward, stepped into the air, and came to Ye Fan's side.

Yin Wuming's old eyes flickered and fell on Lu Qingyu, the seventh layer of the foundation is definitely more difficult to deal with than the fifth layer of the foundation, but he did not open his mouth to object.

"Hey, how can it be done, this is my bet with the real person in charge, Xiaoyu, you still watch from the sidelines!" Ye Fan smiled and rejected Lu Qingyu's idea, although the aurora is fast, it is really difficult to say whether he can penetrate the Taiqing Illusory Diagram, and he can't let Lu Qingyu take the risk for him.

"The real person in charge of the sect has repeatedly backed down, how long do you still want to take advantage of it?" Jing Xiangyun saw the two of them competing with each other, and couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and immediately spoke out to obstruct it.

"This is an agreement, not a child's play!" Jue Tian also shouted angrily: "Substitution in battle, violating the agreement, the master brother can also break the contract!"

Ye Fan turned his head and smiled: "Okay, use you to exchange for the real person?"

Jue Tian choked, if he went up, he would be 100% killed, even if he gave up this life, Kunlun's reputation would be over.

"Alright. So be it, you can choose as many as you like. Yin Wuming raised his hand lightly, calmly. To be a man to do this, it is already impeccable.

Not only the Kunlun people who were paying attention to the surrounding peaks admired it incomparably, but the heads of various factions, including Jian Wuya and Dandong, also nodded secretly, the head of the righteous path should have this courage to convince the people and let the monks of the world come to the court!

Ye Fan moved forward for a distance and said with a smile: "It's better for me to come, so everyone has nothing to say if you win or lose!"

"Then let's get started!" Yin Wuming controlled the Taiqing Illusory Diagram with one hand, and the True Qi Shield of the Body Protector was propped up around his body.

This move made Ye Fan's heart happy, it was not the Jindan period! Yin Wuming did not condense the true yuan, at most he only built the ninth layer of the foundation!

The gap between the ninth layer of the foundation and the master of the Jindan period is separated by the gap between the moat, he is not a master of Jindan, so there is still a fight.

The hundreds of monks on the mountain peak held their breath, this battle would be the most high-end duel they had ever seen in their lives! The Kunlun Sect Leader who was in charge of the righteous path had an appointment with the new Scattered Cultivation Pavilion Master, one representing the peak power of the old Void Realm, and a mysterious rising rookie, and there was no unique opportunity to witness the fight between these two people!

Perhaps, decades, hundreds of years later, when it comes to the catastrophe of Kunlun today, people will still clearly remember this scene, three peerless masters of the sword flying in the sky, in the admiration of everyone, set up a triangular front above the nine skies, two duels, one person watched, no matter which one it was, it was an unattainable existence for ordinary monks to look up to the mountains.

All the monks standing on top of the Kunlun Mountains all cast their attention to the sky! The unpredictability of the two masters' moves seriously aroused the curiosity in their hearts, who could be better?

The atmosphere was dull and oppressive, neither of them spoke anymore, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to stop flowing, and everything was silent, which was a terrible sign before the eruption!

Dozens of meters away, Ye Fan and Yin Wuming's eyes were intertwined, and suddenly, a skyrocketing firecracker sounded again from a certain mountain peak in the distance, which was the second message sent by Shen Jiayao, intending to urge him to hurry to the rendezvous.

Just when this sky-piercing cannon that broke the silent balance of heaven and earth sounded, Ye Fan made a move!

A dazzling electric light swept across the sky, as if the entire Tianyi sword was cut in half, and it seemed to connect the heavens and the earth into a line, the momentum was fierce, and the speed of the shot was unprecedented!

"Out of the sword!" On the top of the mountain, countless frightened monks were shocked in their eyes, this sword actually had the illusion of cutting through the void, and the power and domineering were incomparable!

Is this a sword that the master of the Scattered Cultivation Pavilion used with all his might? Many people secretly speculated in their hearts about what would be the result if this sword slashed at their heads...... As soon as this thought came to mind, their eyes shuddered!

Sword moves of this level, let alone them, even the top ten golden immortals of Kunlun would be difficult to resist!

But Yin Wuming has broken away from the list of these ten people, ranking above the top ten golden immortals, the master of the sect, the representative of the extreme path, his strength and state of mind are no longer something anyone can guess.

This sword made the Sword Emperor Jian Wuyan also show a look of surprise and prudence, painstakingly studying the way of the sword for a hundred years, he asked himself that his comprehension of the way of the sword could at least rank in the top three in the void world, but today he saw another kind of sword intent, a kind of arrogance and arrogance that does not put the way of heaven in his eyes! Cut everything, including this day, this earth, this void space, what kind of artistic conception is this? This is the edge of the only self and the king of the world, as if only this sword is worthy of being the first in the world!

Jian Wuya narrowed a pair of sharp sword eyes, he wanted to see how the world-famous Yin Wuming could block this sword!

A sword came from the east, but with a flash of lightning, it fell in front of Yin Wuming's body, and ordinary monks couldn't see the movement of the sword light at all.

But the action of teaching Yin Wuming was clearly captured by some people, Yin Wuming's face was expressionless, his left hand was carrying the Taiqing Phantom Diagram, and he was stepping on the magic sword under his feet, the clouds were light and the wind was clear, the whirlpool was not chaotic, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him but his face did not change, and when the sword light swept in front of him, his right hand floated forward!

This hand, which didn't even show any momentum, with the artistic conception of overcoming rigidity with softness, struck with the sword in Ye Fan's palm!

Time and space instantly stood still! The sword light also froze at this moment!

Yin Wuming stretched out two fingers and clamped the flying sword that Ye Fan had chopped! The wide sackcloth cuffs revealed the white wrists that only women have.

Ye Fan held the sword in one hand, standing in the air, his clothes were hunting and dancing with the wind, the sword in his hand was still, and there was no more advance, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a treacherous smile that was extremely difficult to detect.

The domineering sword was caught by Yin Wuming like this?The strength of the Kunlun Sect is too terrifying, right?

This strange moment only lasted for the blink of an eye, and Ye Fan had already taken out the World Stone with his other hand!

This is his real killer move, as long as he can get close to Yin Wuming and ingest him into the World Stone, even if he is a Jindan master, there will be a moment of chaos under the oppression of the laws of space, not to mention that Yin Wuming has not yet broken through the bottleneck of the Jiedan.

At that time, you only need to mobilize the demon vine, the master and servant work together, and Yin Wuming will only have his share to slaughter!

Regarded as the world's first sword by the Sword Emperor, it is actually just an illusory shot, tangible and unreal, dressed in a gorgeous coat, and the real wishful thinking is snapping at the moment, and it is about to succeed!

Seeing the stone of the world, Yin Wuming's eyes were as bright as snow, and his calm state was also fluctuating in an instant, but Yin Wuming was Yin Wuming after all, there was no second Kunlun master in the world, and there were many leaders in the void world, and no one could compare with his realm and heritage!

After half a breath, the World Stone was able to drag Yin Wuming into that space, but it was between these half breaths that the mutation happened again!

A small black dot flew out of Yin Wuming's body, and instantly expanded from a dot to an entity, and it was a black, cold and introverted seven-story small black tower with an ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes!

As soon as this black tower appeared, it rolled up a whirlpool-like coercion, and the billowing black qi hit the World Stone, as if it was about to crush and engulf it!

"What is that?" Bao Nian had never seen this strange black tower, and he had never heard of it, let alone anyone else.

Luo Xuan and Jing Xiangyun glanced at each other, both of them were deeply shocked, there were too many secrets in the master's body, and no one in this seven-story black tower could recognize its origin!

Venerable Xiaoyao's eyes were suspicious, he was trying to recall what kind of magic weapon this was, Kunlun's thousands of years of inheritance, capable people, countless types of magic weapons, in the secret books of the Tianzang Lou sect in his charge, there are several that are dedicated to the origin of Kunlun's magic weapon, but it is not easy to distinguish the origin of this thing for a while.

"Suppress demons!" Yin Wuming shouted in a low voice, his momentum was bursting, his hair was soaring, and the whole person seemed to be flying out of the sky!

The terrifying vortex rolled out by the seven-story black tower and the World Stone finally collided together, and this piece of sky instantly appeared like a vast ocean of terrifying fluctuations, and the distorted space rolled up layer by layer, boiling and burning!

The Qi of Destruction swelled in an instant between the two great treasures!

With a muffled snort, Ye Fan leaned back, and suddenly flew upside down, the flying sword in his hand slashed through the sky, leaving a long dazzling scratch on the tumbling canopy.

Yin Wuming also took dozens of steps backwards, the qi waves blew his body swaying from side to side, and the protective body Zhenqi continued to twist, and finally shattered, even the flying sword under his feet was shaking and trembling, and the whole person was like a boat blown away by a hurricane.

When he stood still, his eyes showed a hint of unconcealable fear.

The overwhelming furious aura traveled in all directions, and after more than ten seconds, this piece of sky was restored naturally and restored to its original state!

Hundreds of meters away, Ye Fan was supported by Lu Qingyu, barely able to step on the flying sword to control the sky, but the seven orifices were already oozing blood, hunched his back, and endured the severe pain all over his body!

This move was originally an attack he launched against Yin Wuming, but he was defeated miserably, and he was clever and miscalculated, but he was defeated by the enemy in a defensive posture.

After a moment of silence, there were enthusiastic cheers on the Kunlun Peaks!

When the real person in charge of the game gambled, he took a defensive posture to win the opponent's ferocious blow, which was the biggest victory won by Kunlun since the start of the war!

The Kunlun monks all celebrated with their crowns, and they were extremely excited.

The few remaining golden immortals also nodded slightly, the palm of the sect is extraordinary, and it seems that this battle can be reversed.

Venerable Xiaoyao, who had been thinking and meditating hard, looked at the black tower held in Yin Wuming's palm, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed: "Forbidden Demon Suppression Demon Tower!"