Jealousy made Xiaoyao's face gradually become hideous and distorted.

His iron fists were clenched tightly! The green tendons on them were exposed, and his fingernails even scratched the tender flesh of his palms.

At this moment, Xiao Ye is like a bright star, dazzling that people can't open their eyes!

Even if he is a mixed yuan spirit immortal, even if he is the youngest generation of the Ethereal Sect to reach this strength the fastest!

However, in front of Xiao Ye, he is still inferior to nothing!

The most unacceptable thing for him was that Xiao Ye was only eighteen years old!

At the age of eighteen, crushing him, a figure who has lived for hundreds of years! This humiliation is simply devastating!

Xiao Ye must die!

Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent was completely and unreservedly revealed.

At this moment, the strength of his mixed yuan spirit immortal, without reservation, all burst out.

"Xiao Ye!"

He coldly read Xiao Ye's name, stomped on his feet, and a force burst out. This time, his body did not disappear, but raised his hand and threw a punch.

With the power of one punch, the wind and clouds changed color, and even the air was destroyed in an instant, and the entire ring turned into a vacuum in an instant.

Xiao Ye did not back down. It's the same as raising your hand and throwing a punch!

The fist wind struck, making a thunderous sound, and the air wave followed closely behind, like a tide, overwhelmingly impacting out.

Just a wave of shockwaves made thousands of people retreat again and again, and only some of the strong ones could barely hold up their figures, but they were also running their true qi with all their might, and their faces were flushed.

And Xiao Ye and Xiaoyao on the high platform also regressed at the same time.

But this time, Xiaoyao took five steps back, and Xiao Ye also took five steps back!

You must know that before the two of them fought against each other, they took two steps back, Xiao Ye, but they took twenty steps back!

With only one realm, Xiao Ye directly shortened the distance between the two to an almost equal realm!

Xiaoyao's face became more and more hideous, and his eyes were bloodshot, revealing a thick murderous aura.

"Xiao Ye!"

He shouted Xiao Ye's name again, but this time, it was angry!

Then, he held the hilt of the sword, grabbed the sword, and with a 'swoop', he instantly pulled out the sword, and the true qi was infused, and the sword body was full of golden light, dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes!

"The sword is out, Senior Brother Xiaoyao is out of the sword!"

"His swordsmanship is the most prestigious! The phaseless swordsmanship that was passed down from the second elder, in the entire Ethereal Sect, it is difficult for anyone to be able to outstand!"

"When Senior Brother Xiaoyao comes out with his sword, it means that Xiao Ye is going to lose!"

"It seems that this battle is coming to an end!"

Xiaoyao's face was as cold as iron, he pulled a sword flower, and with a sharp sword aura, he cut a few finger-deep sword marks on the fighting platform cast by stainless steel!

When everyone saw the sword marks, they couldn't help but gasp in unison.

"Hiss~!Worthy of being Senior Brother Xiaoyao! No need to be really angry, just relying on the sword momentum is enough to reach this level of strength, terrifying! If we wait for Senior Brother Xiaoyao, within half a move, we will definitely die!"

"Xiao Ye... If he doesn't provoke Senior Brother Xiaoyao, in the future, he is likely to be even better than Senior Brother Xiaoyao, but unfortunately, after provoking Senior Brother Xiaoyao, his life that should be legendary and magnificent will come to an end!"

"It's a pity, a generation of geniuses has fallen!"

On the fighting platform, Xiao Ye's face was indifferent and unhurried.

On the other side, the long sword shook its fingers.

"As soon as the Wuxiang swordsmanship comes out, you will definitely die, if you have any last words, just say it. ”

Xiao Ye said indifferently:

"It's just a sword-breaking technique, and you deserve me to say my last words? You can't help it, you take yourself too seriously, don't you?"

Xiaoyao shook his head.

"I don't know whether you are alive or dead, it seems that you don't know at all, the power of Wuxiang swordsmanship! In this case, then I don't need to talk to you about it, just here, take your dog's life, and send you back to the West." ”

With that, he stood the long sword in front of him, and his fingers slashed across the sword, and a golden light shot straight into the sky, causing a burst of lightning and thunder!

Immediately, the sword qi shot out, and the entire Douzhan Platform was full of fierce winds, constantly overflowing, cutting the Douzhan Platform into subtle cracks.

"Phaseless swordsmanship, sword to take nine shadows!"

When the words fell, the figure of the free disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, on the entire battle platform, there were swords everywhere, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, and a hundred thousand!

The sword qi was increasing tenfold every second, and in a few moments, it had already increased to tens of thousands of sword lights, rotating back and forth on the fighting platform.

The disciples below seemed to have an inexplicable invisible sword intent on their faces, and their faces were in pain! Their eyes were full of fear!

Tens of thousands of phaseless sword lights, pervasive, no one does not cut, kill gods when you meet gods, kill Buddhas when you meet Buddhas!

Even if it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, under this sword light, it can only turn into ashes!

Everyone sighed faintly, it seems that this battle is really coming to an end.

However, on the high platform, Xiao Ye was not only not afraid, but smiled and said:

"Whether it's the way of the sword or the martial arts! On the way of martial arts, the emphasis is on the simplicity of the avenue, and one move to defeat the enemy! The master has made a move, only in the end. And your sword moves are too verbose. ”

Xiaoyao snorted and said:

"Xiao Ye! Hugh is going to make a big fuss, death is dying, and your mouth is not honest, I will see how hard you can be!"

Xiao Ye shook his head and smiled indifferently.

"Well, let me tell you, you won't understand, why do I talk so much nonsense with you? Let me show you, what is a real sword move?"

After saying that, Xiao Ye raised his right hand high to refer to the sword, and his true qi condensed into a three-foot green edge.

As soon as the sword intent came out, thousands of sword lights on the fighting platform were instantly stunned, stagnant in the air, and Xiaoyao's heart trembled, as a swordsman, he could clearly feel that the sword in his hand was afraid!

And Xiao Ye's sword light seems ordinary, but it faintly contains an irresistible momentum.

A real sword is not gorgeous, only sharp, and it is subdued.

Everyone in the audience couldn't stop trembling their legs, and some of them had low cultivation, and they couldn't help but kneel on the ground and bow to Xiao Ye!

"Emperor Sword - the world returns to the heart!"

As Xiao Ye lightly spit out six words, the sword in his hand suddenly extended and shot straight into the heart of heaven, and then, Xiao Ye fell slightly, and the sword light was like a withering and decaying, and all the thousands of sword qi were shattered, clicking, like smashing a plate!

"Not good!"

Xiaoyao exclaimed in surprise, and immediately swung his sword to resist, but the sword was cut off by Xiao Ye's sword in an instant, and the sword was castrated, Xiaoyao was shocked, and quickly transferred his body, deflecting a little bit, but there was still half of his shoulder, which fell within Xiao Ye's attack range.

"Poof——!

A sword falls... Bloodthirsty... The audience was silent!

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