Ye Qingyun flicked his fingers again, and at the moment when his fingers were about to touch the sword body, Ling Yichen twisted his waist, allowing Ye Qingyun's fingers containing True Yuan Qi to flick towards his heart, and the long sword stabbed Ye Qingyun's ribs like lightning.

Although this sword was not fatal, it was enough to inflict heavy damage on Ye Qingyun's body, and he could no longer pose any threat to Ling Chuxi, and Ling Yichen also knew very well that with his own flesh and blood, he would definitely not be able to withstand the True Yuan Qi on his fingers.

However, there was no hesitation in his eyes, let alone any fear.

"Look for death!" Ye Qingyun never thought that Ling Yichen's sword would be so resolute, completely putting life and death out of the way.

Even if he knew that Ling Yichen's sword would kill him, he was unwilling to lose both with him, so he dodged in a hurry, and hurriedly drew his sword to block Ling Yichen's sword.

"Choking", in the crisp sound, Ling Yichen's body flew backwards as if hit by a boulder, the shining sword light crossed his chest, and a blood stain slowly oozed out of his chest, the crimson gradually spread, getting thicker and thicker, the blood dripped down the corners of his clothes, and there was a ticking sound on the ground.

Ye Qingyun looked down, his clothes were torn apart, and his skin was cut with blood.

His face was pale, and his anger was hideous. Such a skin injury had no impact on his strength, but it was a great shame in his life.

The young master of the Heavenly Star Sect, the strength of the True Yuan Realm, facing an opponent who was only at the peak of the Great Perfection, not only failed to kill with one blow, but was stabbed by the other party, and it was rumored that he would definitely become the laughing stock of the major sects.

"I wanted to spare your life, but since you don't appreciate it, then it's no wonder to me." Ye Qingyun's teeth clucked, and he raised his sword and walked towards Ling Yichen.

Ling Yichen leaned against a big tree, still holding his long sword tightly, but his expression was indifferent.

He didn't warn him, because he knew that if he gave a warning, Ling Chuxi would not only not leave, but would definitely rush over regardless of his life.

At that time, not only could he not help her, but he would only affect her.

The sound of footsteps came from behind him, Ye Qingyun subconsciously turned sideways slightly, looked back, and saw a cloth banner appear in sight, with the words "Iron Mouth Divine Tooth is the first in the world" written on it, in such a night, in such a place, it is undoubtedly a little ridiculous to see such a cloth banner, but when he saw the person who walked slowly with the cloth banner, he was more surprised.

"It's you, Wind Without a Trace!" Ye Qingyun frowned slightly.

Ling Yichen also looked at Jiang Wuxian suspiciously, Jiang Wuxian at this time gave him a completely different feeling, there was no trace of disguise, that indifferent and calm seemed to be born, and it felt so strange. and the former hip-hop and he-he-ha, they are completely two people. That calm and calm makes people's hearts palpitate.

"My name is Jiang Wuxian!" Jiang Wuxian corrected, and took a few steps forward to block in front of Ling Yichen.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Qingyun frowned and asked.

"They, you can't move." Jiang Wuxian looked at Ye Qingyun calmly.

"Hehe, I thought that the second young master of the Feng family only liked fortune telling and divination, when did he start to take care of these idle things, could it be that you Qingfeng Sect still want to become the first sect, take care of everything?" Ye Qingyun laughed sarcastically.

"Again, my name is Jiang Wuji, and besides, this matter has nothing to do with the Qingfeng Sect, they are my friends." Jiang Wuxian still held the cloth banner and said calmly. In the calm tone, there was a hint of danger.