Yuhua won

Even though all the Shushan disciples didn't want to believe it, the facts didn't allow them to quibble, Yan Shen was indeed in full view of everyone, and he was beaten by Yuhua and had no power to fight back.

This is a battle with an incomparably magnificent opening, a thrilling process, but an incomparably bloody battle at the end, the winning side wins inexplicably, and the losing side loses a mess, which is really nothing worth commenting on.

Yuhua stepped down from the stage, but Qingliu was still on the stage.

This duel was between them and the two brothers challenging Yan Yan, and now he is still left without making a move, so Yan Shen naturally won't leave, he is waiting, waiting for Qingliu to make a move.

"Ember, admit defeat!"

"You've already fought a battle, whether it's physical strength, strength, or mentality, you're already in a state of exhaustion, and I'm not losing anything, you can't win. ”

Qingliu kindly opened his mouth to remind Yan Yan, after all, even if he wins, he will not win. And there is another sentence he didn't say, that is, his strength is stronger than Yuhua, and it is even more impossible for the current Ember to win him.

"Hey, hey!"

"Throw in the towel! I don't think so. ”

"Qingliu, what I owe Kunlun has been repaid, now, let's really try to see who is better. ”

Ember spoke in a soft voice, so light that only he seemed to be able to hear it, and he laughed quietly, but the laughter was more ugly than crying.

No matter how low Yan Ash's words were, all the people present were martial arts people, and even the weakest disciples who had cultivated to the peak of the human extreme realm had reached the peak of the human extreme realm, so they naturally heard Yan Ash's words clearly, and they could be regarded as understanding why Yan Ember was inexplicably defeated.

If Yuhua wanted to kill him at that time, he didn't want to calculate himself to death, so everyone's eyes were full of horror when they looked at Yan Yan, and what they were most afraid of in the rivers and lakes was this kind of madman who didn't want to die at all.

And Yuhua, who had just stepped off the sword testing platform, trembled slightly when he heard the words, turned his head with difficulty to look at Yan Yan, walked back to Qingwei Daochang's side with heavy steps, and stood there silently.

Qingliu was silent, and he was speechless about Yan Ash's words, after all, it was Yin Fengge who made the mistake first, and Yan Ember made the last move, Yin Fengge can be said to have deserved it, and saving his life can already be regarded as Yan Ash's mercy.

But Yan Ember still paid the price for this, how terrible the Ten Thousand Swords Cave of Shushan was, Qingliu had heard of it, and now Kunlun came to the door again, Yan Ember still deliberately lost, which was considered to be the end of the original grudge.

And now, it is necessary to settle accounts with them, the Kunlun faction deliberately came late for the opening ceremony of the Shushan Sword Sect, so as to ridicule the face of Shushan.

"Interesting!"

Gu Feng sat among the guests, looking at the wonderful scene staged in front of him, a chuckle broke out at the corner of his mouth, he liked Yan Ash's character very much, because he himself was such a master who would never owe favors to others and never suffered losses.

"Huh!"

"How do I feel like you're so gloating!"

Yue Lei made up for it coldly on the side, the two of them have always been on the tip of the needle, as long as they touch, there will definitely be someone who will contradict them.

"Really?"

"You know me so well!"

Gu Feng was noncommittal, and he didn't get angry with Yue Lei because of his words, and Yue Lei had to shut his mouth stupidly, he actually talked to an extremely shameless madman, he really thought too much.

And on the sword test table,

Qingliu slowly walked a few steps forward, bent down slightly, and looked solemnly apologetic: "There is a degree in the world, there is a law in the court, as a disciple of Kunlun, I can only say sorry, now I Qingliu will ask Senior Brother Yan for advice." ”

Qingliu's words made everyone present instantly look at him differently, this cruel world is like this, the hearts of people in the world will weigh right and wrong, but the court has its own laws and rules of life, the law is strict, and the rules are changeable, which is unavoidable by anyone.

So no matter what, Yan Yan has suffered in vain, neither Kunlun nor Shushan can give him any explanation, Qingliu can do this, it is already very good.

Please!

Yan Ember didn't say much, the long sword in his hand was raised, and a strange starting gesture was raised.

Please!

Qingliu's expression returned to calm, the long sword was stretched out, his feet were staggered, the Kunlun sword in one hand, and the light wind palm in the other, one fast and one slow, one rigid and one soft. The sword is like a dragon going to sea, and it has the potential to turn over the river and the sea. The palm is like a butterfly through a flower, endless, more like the residual leaves in the wind.

Yan Yan's eyes were solemn, this clear stream was stronger than Yuhua, and the condensed qi made his skin hurt, and he was almost slapped by the light breeze of the clear stream several times, and finally let it go.

But even so, Qingliu's attack did not slow down, but became more and more tight and aggressive, and his sword shadow flickered all over the sky, and Ember was forced to be at a disadvantage in defense and response.

Senior Brother Yan won't lose again!

The onlookers of Shushan disciples, at this time are worried, they have already lost the first game, if they lose one, Shushan will really lose face today, lose two games in a row, or others are merciful, this will never be able to raise their heads.

No way!

Too passive!

Yan Ember secretly complained in his heart, this guy's sword moves were like that storm, as soon as he seized the opportunity, it was a fierce attack, and he was ready to attack and defend, which made Yan Ember unable to find a chance to fight back, and he was bitter about it.

The situation of the battle is ever-changing, and there is no room for the slightest mistake, especially if a master like them makes a move, and there is no comparison with the battle of the human extreme realm cultivation.

Reaching the point of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, if the slightest mistake is caught by the opponent, it will be infinitely magnified, and it will be slightly injured at the least, or it will be defeated and killed, not to mention that the ember itself is a small realm away from Qingliu.

And now,

Ember was forced into the air again, dodging Qingliu's attack, only a small step slower before Qingliu found a chance again.

The river flows backwards!

A breeze chasing the clouds!

I saw Qingliu shout softly, the figure burst out instantly, the long sword swept up like a rolling torrent, the long sword was like a ghost in the river that day, hiding killing intentions everywhere, and the left hand turned over the clouds and covered the hand with gusts of wind and waves, grabbing towards the embers.

You're not done yet!

Yan Ember was in a hurry, his body was full of energy, and he rushed upwards again, and the long sword in his hand soared into the sky, bringing up bursts of cold winds, and the floating clouds in the sky instantly condensed into whirlpools.

Ten thousand swords, ever-changing!

Ember roared angrily, only to see that above the wind and clouds, with the sword handprints formed by his hands, the long sword that swallowed the wind suddenly reversed, evolving into thousands of sword gangs, and it gradually rotated rapidly under the whirlpool of thunder and lightning shuttle, and continued to absorb the power of thunder and lightning from the whirlpool, enveloping the entire sword test platform.

Not good!

Qingliu's face changed, he dodged and retreated more than ten feet, looking up at the sword qi storm above his head, his eyes shrank slightly, this ember was probably forced by himself, and he used the kung fu to press the bottom of the box!

The crowd watching the battle around them all stared at the sword shadow in the sky, all of them looking confused.

This is not Shushan swordsmanship!

All the Shushan disciples thought so in their hearts, even the seven sons of Shushan were extremely unfamiliar with this sword technique, because they had never seen such a sword move, and even in the Shushan Sword Tower, there was no such sword trick cheat.

Yi Jianzong looked at the air with complicated eyes, and glanced at Qingwei again, and a wry smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

"Ember, stop it!"

Yi Jianzong drank softly and motioned for Yan Shen to accept the move, otherwise this move would fall, even if Qingliu was in a small realm above him, I am afraid that if he could leave half a life, he would be lucky.

At this time, the embers were floating in the center of the whirlpool, and their figures were like the ancient gods' mansions, vast and majestic, and there was the qi of Tiangang entwined all over their bodies.

It's just that his eyes are already very tired, and his mind is becoming more and more unsupportable, he heard Yi Jianzong's words, but he couldn't hold back his moves at all, and he didn't even have the spirit to reply.