With Ye Ling's roar, the entire ring was filled with purple arcs, and the sound of screaming continued to sound, and the entire area was like a thunder pool.

The martial artists watching the battle in the audience retreated half a meter in unison, for fear of being swept into the thunder pool and being scorched by electricity.

This blow was very shocking, and the consumption was naturally huge, almost consuming all of Ye Ling's internal strength, he himself was also in the thunder pool, and the attacks he issued did not distinguish between friend and foe, so he himself was also the target of the attack.

"Ahhh......hh

Ye Ling was so shocked that his hair stood on end, a burst of black smoke kept coming out, and his skin became scorched at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone watched this scene in horror, and the other Ye family youths didn't have time to make a move, so they could only watch Ye Ling being electrocuted.

Mei stood in the air in three steps, shook his head, and then broke a long bamboo pole with his hand, and hit Ye Ling, knocking him out of the thunder pool.

At the same time, Mei Sanbu let go of the bamboo pole in his hand, and the purple arc instantly covered the bamboo pole.

Thump!

Ye Ling was lying on the ground blackened, his body was still twitching subconsciously, and there was a faint black smoke in his hair.

The other younger generations of the Ye family hurriedly stepped forward to help, took out the healing elixir and fed it to Ye Ling, and the first young man named Ye Meng felt Ye Ling's injury and breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, Ye Meng's face sank, and he said angrily at Mei Sanbu: "Mei Sanbu! You are too much......!

"It's your sister! Lao Tzu didn't make a move from beginning to end, he made himself like this, thanks to Lao Tzu's kindness to beat him out, otherwise he would have been cooked with electricity, and he could eat it with some cumin! The Ye family is really majestic, ignoring the facts, spewing blood, come on, come on, today Lao Tzu doesn't make you doubt life, so you won't call Mei Sanbu! Come on! You can go on together!" Without waiting for Ye Meng to finish his angry reprimand, Mei Sanbu scolded.

The martial artists in the audience whispered one after another, and no one rushed in, but judging from their expressions, they felt very happy.

The young man of the Ye family is indeed too arrogant and does not take many people in his eyes, but now that he meets someone who is even more arrogant, he is taught a hard lesson, which is really relieving.

What's more, as Mei Sanbu said, Mei Sanbu never attacked once from beginning to end, and saved Ye Ling's life, so if he was not grateful, he splashed dirty water instead.

The arrogance and domineering of the Ye family can be seen from this!

"You ......" Ye Meng gritted his teeth, but he had nothing to say, he was not a fool, he could see the situation, and knew that if he continued to pursue it, he was afraid that there would be a bigger turmoil, after his heart was turbulent, he jumped into the ring that had subsided, the same long sword, and shouted: "I'll fight with you!"

"How can that be? The thief has already fought a battle before, and his internal strength is depleted violently, so it's my turn to come. Cai Miao jumped into the ring.

But Cai Miao had just finished speaking, but someone held her shoulder, looked sideways, and found that it was Mu Xiaoxuan who also followed.

"Cai Miao, leave this to me, I feel a sword intent in him, he should be the most elite group of young martial artists in the Ye family. Mu Xiaoxuan licked his lips.

Sword intent, just two words, is actually unpredictable, invisible, inaudible, comprehended is comprehended, not comprehended is not comprehended.

Eighteen kinds of weapons, all have an artistic conception, the sword has a sword intent, the knife has a knife intent, comprehend the artistic conception, the weapon is like a psychic, such as an arm to make a finger, the power is greatly increased.

Mu Xiaoxuan has followed Xiao Fan over the years, how many battles of life and death, how many times he has wandered on the edge of life and death, he has long understood the sword intent, and there is more than one, but he is not satisfied, there are many kinds of sword intent, such as fast, heavy, such as guarding......

What's more, Mu Xiaoxuan's swordsmanship is too little, he wants to learn some from Ye Meng, the Ye family is a treasure trove, no need to use it in vain.

Cai Miao saw Mu Xiaoxuan's eagerness, so she nodded, turned around and jumped out of the ring.

Mei Sanbu also fell from the ring, muttering, "Actually, I can still play." ”

"You have to let everyone put on a show, right?" Xiao Fan laughed on the side.

On the stage, Ye Meng pouted.

He is a member of the Ye family's main lineage, with outstanding talent, he once went to the final Yan Sect with Ye Xiao, and now he has entered the half-step realm, comprehending a variety of sword intents, and his strength is very strong.

When Xiao Fan swept through the Ye family, Ye Meng was also one of the few people who held on for twenty moves without being defeated.

Ye Meng knew that he was not Xiao Fan's opponent, but in the whole world, among the younger generation, except for Xiao Fan and Ye Xiao, he really wasn't afraid of anyone else.

As long as it is not Xiao Fan and Ye Xiao, he doesn't care who the opponent is, because he is sure that he will be swept away.

Golden mang, shining.

Unlike Mei Sanbu's pretending, Mu Xiaoxuan directly pulled out the golden long sword, and he was forced by a trench.

"I'm also a kendo person, let's see if my sword can defeat you. Mu Xiaoxuan smiled gently, and his speech was neither humble nor arrogant, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

The martial artists watching the battle in the audience, even the old generation of strong people, nodded silently, feeling that Mu Xiaoxuan was very real and had a chivalrous style.

But what puzzled them was that everyone in the alphabet K alliance laughed out loud.

Only the people of the Alphabet K Alliance, who get along day and night, know what is the difference between the sword in Mu Xiaoxuan's mouth and the cheap.

Ye Meng couldn't hear Mu Xiaoxuan's hidden meaning, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and after nodding perfunctorily, his expression was cold, and without saying a word, the long sword stabbed out.

Mu Xiaoxuan immediately felt like a great enemy, obviously it seemed to be a very ordinary sword, but he struggled to resist, and even sweated on his forehead.

Many people in the audience were at a loss, but those who were good at using swords exclaimed in a low voice, as if they were fascinated.

Interlaced lines are like mountains, insiders and laymen, the difference is too big, only insiders can see how dangerous Ye Meng's sword is.

"Suffer, this Mu Xiaoxuan may be defeated!" someone worried.

The Ye family has a bad reputation, and almost all the martial artists in the world do not occupy the Ye family, so naturally they are all worried about Mu Xiaoxuan.

On the side of the letter K Alliance, Mei Sanbu, Cai Miao and others gave a thumbs up in unison: "Niu Cha, there is no trace of PS on this sweat on the forehead, it is real and not pretentious, and the acting skills are full marks!"

In the ring, it was very dangerous.

The sword light is shining, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the two figures seem to be integrated into one sword, coming and going with each other, extremely dangerous, and there is a danger of life and death at every turn.

On the whole, Mu Xiaoxuan was completely in a state of being crushed, because he was 90% of the time he was resisting Ye Meng's attack, and Ye Meng's sword moves were too exquisite, one after another exquisite swordsmanship was constantly used, but what about Mu Xiaoxuan?

After a while, Ye Meng's breathing was slightly disturbed, and Mu Xiaoxuan was already drenched in sweat and gasping for breath, obviously defeat was close at hand.

"I didn't expect there to be a kendo genius like you in this world, but it's a pity that you don't have a deep foundation, otherwise, your achievements will not be weaker than mine. Ye Meng said lightly, his eyes condescending: "But this is the reality, you lose, take my last sword and pick the truth!"

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