Thinking of this, Master Ye smiled and said, "This little friend, for this little thing of mortals, will we fight to the death?"

Ze'er said with a sigh: "Because you are too ugly, I don't think you have any point in living in this world, don't hurry up and get out, it's really annoying!"

Master Ye finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Okay, Master Ben will accept your challenge, I want to see, how many lives do you have to risk with it, you say, where do we face off?"

Ze'er swept his eyes and said coldly: "It's here, how?"

Hearing this, everyone around them retreated, instantly vacating a vacant space with a radius of four or five zhang, Feng Yaqi gently kissed Ze'er on the forehead, and said, "Be careful." ”

Ze'er nodded and said, "Be careful of what?"

Feng Yaqi said: "Don't let this dead fat man run away!"

Master Ye snorted and said secretly: "Wait a minute, I killed this kid, I have to accept you as my god slave, these two mothers-in-law of Minke Sulun are completely incomparable to this girl, hehe, I don't want you to know how powerful Master Ben is until the evening!"

Feng Yaqi slowly retreated, and Ze'er said to everyone: "For everyone's safety, please withdraw and go to Shizhang again!" Everyone heard this and stepped back again.

Master Ye's face trembled, and he brushed the ground and pulled out a long knife from the treasure bag, this long knife was six feet long, and the silver light flickered, and it looked very agile.

Ze'er snorted and said, "I can't imagine that a cultivator like you has such a magic weapon!"

"That's right, this is a high-grade magic weapon, even if it is a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, it may not be able to have it!"

Master Ye said, his face was not without pride.

Ze'er touched the treasure bag and said lightly: "In my eyes, your magic weapon is not even as good as scum, I will give you one last chance, you get out now, it's still too late!"

At this time, Feng Hongqi, who was watching the battle from afar, said worriedly: "Sister, is this Ze'er scaring Master Ye?" he asked, and the patriarchs of the Gu Sibi, Lisuo and Aru clans on the side all cast puzzled looks, knowing that once the battle between cultivators was inconclusive, these mortals would suffer.

Feng Yaqi said confidently: "If only I could take action in person!" She said this to the people on the side who were confused, of course Feng Hongqi didn't know, Feng Yaqi was already the identity of the big demon boy, if the demon lord did not fall into a coma, she would take Master Ye's life, that is, in a thought.

Master Ye smiled and said, "Boy, Master Ben is really afraid of death, now I will also give you a chance, you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times, and give me your bride to be a divine slave, I may consider letting you go!" In fact, even if Ze'er really did this, he would not spare Ze'er.

Ze'er shook his head and slowly pulled out his Extreme Soul Sword from the treasure bag, and a cold murderous aura suddenly spread.

Master Ye looked at Ze'er's sword, his face suddenly changed color, he was stunned for a moment, and said in shock: "This sword has a yin soul attached to it, you, what kind of sword are you?"

Ze'er flicked his finger on the sword surface, making a dinging sound, and he said ruthlessly: "Yes, but it's too late for you to regret it now!" As soon as the words fell, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and then a sword shadow appeared on Master Ye's chest, this sword was very weird, and there was no warning at all.

Master Ye had a strange look on his face, and his body suddenly dissipated like smoke, and it turned out that as soon as he realized that something was wrong, he had already shifted his form and changed his position, flashing to the side.

Ze'er stabbed the air with a sword, slightly unexpected, I didn't expect that this Master Ye also had a strange body technique, and then he heard the wind coming from his side, his body flashed, leaving only an afterimage in place, and returned to his original position.

Master Ye slashed the air with a knife, his face became extremely solemn, he couldn't imagine that this young man's body method was so strange, it seemed that even if he was not a demon cultivator, this body method alone was enough to compete with him, no wonder this kid spoke so arrogantly before, it turned out that he relied on body methods and magic weapons.

Ze'er is not in a hurry, as long as Master Ye's transposition appears, he immediately flashes behind him with a sword, Master Ye is terrifying, his transposition can only be used within a range of one zhang, unlike Ze'er who can hide in a large range, if he continues to fight like this, he is afraid that he will not even be able to get rid of it.

The last time he fought with Wu Fei, Ze'er also had a comprehension, he was no longer blindly attacking, you must know that Ze'er's cultivation has been changed to the Demon Dao, and his spiritual power is not weaker than Master Ye, but his ability to grasp the opportunity is slightly inferior, so this time he fought very patiently, Ze'er didn't believe that he couldn't find the law of Master Ye's transformation and transposition.

Master Ye complained bitterly in his heart, the battle of cultivators, cultivation is a chasm, he can't crack the subtlety of Ze'er's body method, unless he also has the ability to hide from the Demon Shadow, and even if he is a foundation building realm cultivator, in the face of the attack of the Extreme Soul Sword, he may not be able to resist it with a protective shield. Master Ye regretted that even his intestines were green at this time, he never imagined that he would encounter such a battle, he couldn't use many treasures in his treasure bag at this time, as long as he stayed, he might be pierced by Ze'er's sword, it seems that this time it is really an eighty old lady who collapsed and fell into the child, planted at home.

From a distance, everyone could see it clearly, they were all shocked, they all thought that Ze'er could not be Master Ye's opponent, no matter how powerful Ze'er was, at most there was some technique that could escape at a critical moment, for cultivators, if they were desperate for mortals, most of the time they would find that something was wrong and immediately run away.

Among the spectators, the most ugly face was the patriarch of the Minksurun clan, Song Changen, who whispered to the two women: "Is there any way for your sisters to help their master, if he dies, you will not survive!"

It turned out that the twin sisters were also the daughters of Song Changen, and the two followed Master Ye when they were eighteen years old, and Song Changen became the patriarch of the Minkesulun clan through this, the two women cried with sad faces, and the elder sister said: "The master didn't have a spiritual aura with us at the beginning, and now it's also white!"

After seven or eight shifts, Master Ye was in danger, and twice Ze'er's soul sword brushed against his cheek, and his left shoulder blade was also injured, and he was pierced by Ze'er's sword, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "I admit planting, I admit planting!"

Ze'er snorted and said, "It's only now that I'm planting, it's too late!" As soon as he spoke, Master Ye found a gap, took out a few things from the treasure bag, and threw his hand around, only to hear a few booms, the crowd of onlookers retreated again, and Master Ye's hands were sealed like lightning, and around him, a light net appeared, covering himself like a cage.

Master Ye gasped and swallowed a Recovery Pill, his face showing a hideous look.

"Ha, haha-"

Master Ye laughed fiercely and said proudly: "Boy, you are very powerful, but now you have no chance of winning!"

"Really?"

Ze'er's face was still grim.