Wu Chen's face was complicated, and he stopped talking.

I only heard the shadowless saying: "Xue Ye, today is the duel between you and Mr. Fujiwara Zun, Your Highness has come to be a witness for you, don't deviate from today's topic!"

"That's it, Xue Ye, you are too disrespectful to your opponent!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid I don't know how you died later, and now you dare to call our prince a brother and brother, it's really beyond my strength!"

The Sixth Prince and the Eighth Prince sneered.

"Xue Ye, why don't you come forward and die?"

Fujiwara Zun was annoyed and angry, and shouted.

"Fujiwara, have you washed your neck?"

Xue Ye's eyes suddenly looked at Fujiwara Zun, as if he was staring at a dead man.

"Hugh is arrogant, how sure are you that you will beat me?"

Fujiwara Zun was a little creepy by the other party, but he forced himself to calm down.

Xue Ye did not answer, but slowly walked onto the arena in full view of everyone.

"Ever since Xue Ye relied on his luck to defeat the seriously injured Chen Ruxia, it's simply unbelievable!"

The sixth prince said sarcastically.

"Hmph, so what, the prince doesn't treat him as a dog, now that the cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey should be cooked!"

The voice of the Eighth Prince was so loud that the whole audience could hear it.

"Xue Yejun, please!"

Fujiwara Zun flicked his fingers, and the katana came out of its sheath by half an inch, and a cold sword aura flowed out.

"Xue'er's family was almost wiped out, it was all done by your ghost sword stream, my original intention was to destroy your entire faction, but the disciples under your sect are all innocent, I can spare them from dying, but you must die!"

As soon as Xue Ye's words fell, a murderous aura arose, blowing his long hair and clothes.

"Although you have some strength, you are still a little self-defeating!"

Fujiwara Zun didn't know why, his heart was already cowardly, but in terms of momentum, he didn't want to lose to Xue Ye, and he scolded and roared like thunder.

"Why don't I have to talk to you, I have solved you, I have more important things to solve!"

Xue Ye's eyes locked on Fujiwara Zun, and suddenly drew his sword, and the whole person turned into a wild shadow and swept out, and quickly turned into a blood light sword rainbow.

"So fast!"

Fujiwara Zun's face changed, and Xue Ye's speed was even difficult for him to catch, and it was actually a little beyond his sphere of influence.

In the last battle in the Heavenly Trial, Xue Ye was far from reaching this strength, but now, it is so powerful, which caught Fujiwara Zun a little off guard.

This son is growing up too fast!

This is also what Wu Chen is afraid of, Xue Ye's potential is unlimited, it is too terrifying.

Fujiwara Zun didn't have time to draw his sword, and the sword qi that bloomed in the blade blasted the scabbard into powder, and bombarded it with the blood light sword qi from Xue Ye.

I heard a loud 'bang', and a wave of light swept away from the arena.

The unstoppable sword momentum swept down, and the ground under Fujiwara Zun's feet shattered, sinking into the arena by half an inch.

His complexion became even more ugly, he didn't expect Xue Ye to be able to confront him head-on and gain the upper hand.

"It's not that easy!"

The corners of Fujiwara Zun's mouth showed a strange smile, but he turned into a cloud of black qi and disappeared in place, Xue Ye's sword qi pounced, and with a 'bang', a ravine was blasted out on the ground.

Fujiwara Zun's body was like a ghost, and it appeared on Xue Ye's back in a flash, and a bloodthirsty sword qi stabbed down.

"Hmph, no phase vision!"

Purple pupils bloomed in Xue Ye's eyes, and everything around him slowed down instantly, including the sword blade that Fujiwara Zun had slashed.

"It's too slow!"

Xue Ye turned around and slashed his sword, containing an incomparably domineering momentum, and forced Fujiwara Zun back.

"You have indeed become a lot stronger, if you are given some more opportunities to grow, maybe you can surpass me, but now you have no chance!"

Fujiwara Zun was only a tentative attack just now, and his true strength was also reserved.

"Too lazy to entangle with you!"

Xue Ye snorted coldly, and the Heavenly Sword Martial Spirit in the dantian bloomed brightly, intertwining into a Heavenly Sword magnetic field on the arena.

"What?"

Fujiwara Zun changed color, and his strength was instantly weakened by three layers, but the strength he wanted to exert could not be exerted.

"Your time of death has come!"

Above Xue Ye's backbone, the power in the Mixed Yuan Xuan Vein was completely released, his aura doubled again, and the whole person burst out, and the blood light sword qi bloomed, making it difficult for everyone watching the battle to open their eyes.

"Is this the true strength of this kid?"

A cold fear appeared between Fujiwara's eyebrows.

Jingle Clang......

Each of Xue Ye's sword qi was powerful and domineering, and the swords of the two collided together, and they both erupted into turbulent waves.

Fujiwara Zun was completely suppressed, and every time he took the next sword, he felt the bones in his body squeak, and his internal organs were in severe pain, as if they had been shattered.

Xue Ye's eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, containing an incomparably hot fire of revenge, the sword qi cut vertically and horizontally, one sword was faster than the other, one sword was stronger than the other, unstoppable, and defied everything.

Fujiwara Zun was shocked and vomited blood, and the tiger's mouth was directly torn, but he was still struggling to support it, because once he stopped, he would die.

Fujiwara Zun never dreamed that he, as a powerhouse of the Nine Perfections of the Alchemy Realm and the number one swordsman of the Fusang Kingdom, would be forced to be so embarrassed by a young man in his early twenties from the Heavenly Martial Kingdom.

Fujiwara Zun was afraid in his heart, the fear in his heart, Xue Ye was even more terrifying than he imagined, why did he choose to be an enemy of such a person in the first place?

But it was too late to regret everything, Fujiwara Zun could only support it hard, and there was no way out, because even if his movements were a little slower by half a minute, he would die under Xue Ye's sword, not only losing his life, but also insulting his name as the first swordsman in Fusang Country, which was a more shameful thing for him than losing his life.

However, even if Fujiwara Zun competes with all his might, can he block Xue Ye's sword now?

"Fujiwara Zun, blood debt and blood repayment!"

Xue Ye looked up to the sky and roared, instantly injecting his true qi into the Absolute Sword in his hand, he suddenly accelerated, and the blood light sword qi bloomed with unprecedented dazzlingness.

This sword has even surpassed the realm of the Alchemy Realm powerhouse, containing the determination and courage to never give up without killing the enemy.

Even if Fujiwara Zun knew Xue Ye's offensive line, he also fell into despair, because this sword was something he couldn't compete with.

Xue Ye raised his sword and fell, and he made a mistake with Fujiwara Zun.

This sword was too strong and too strong, he seemed to be unable to control the power in this sword, he staggered and stopped, and the strong wind containing the domineering sword qi blew his black robe to hunt, and the blood on the blade flowed, as if he was still unfinished.

Click......

Fujiwara Zun, who was standing in place, opened his mouth slightly, looking incredulous, the sword in his hand shattered, and his head fell off his body.

Poof.

Blood swept into the sky like a fountain, and his body fell limply.

The audience was silent, everyone opened their mouths wide, looking at the scene in front of them in surprise, who would have thought that the first swordsman of Fusang Country, the head of the Ghost Sword Stream, would be wiped out by Xue Ye in this way.

This strength, even if Chen Ruxia can do it?

After this battle, no one doubted Xue Ye's strength, and it was not as simple as luck that he was able to defeat Chen Ruxia in the Heavenly Trial.

"Your Highness, don't give the order soon, don't delay the fighter!"

Never Shadow whispered, looking like an ant on a hot pan.

Wu Chen's right hand was raised, and when he looked at Xue Ye's cold-blooded eyes, his heart trembled and hesitated.

"Your Highness!"

Without a shadow roared again, Wu Chen's heart also jumped, his eyes became resolute, and he waved his arms and shouted: "Come on, kill the rebels and thieves!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and an enchantment actually shrouded the entire Lion's Head Mountain Square, leaving no gaps, revealing strange killing intent everywhere.

"Kill ......"

Inside the palace on all sides, the assassins who had been in ambush for a long time swept out like ghosts, all dressed in black and masked, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

These hundreds of people are not the guards brought out of the palace by Wu Chen, but his cronies, as well as the dead soldiers who have been cultivated in secret, but their strength is extremely strong, and the lowest cultivation also has the fivefold realm of the alchemy realm, and the highest one has reached the eightfold consummation of the alchemy realm, even if they are placed in Tianwu, they are all first-class masters, which can be compared with a three-star sect.

Absolute Shadow is the fourth-ranked powerhouse in the Heavenly Rankings, he has been by the side of the martial arts student for decades, and he has already cultivated his own team, and the power he controls is not much inferior to the three-star sect.