"Brother Luo Cheng, it's so boring that you don't invite me to play when you're so lively here!"

A hearty voice sounded, and I saw a group of people rushing over, led by a handsome young man in white, who was Wu Yunfei.

"Brother Yunfei, you're here!"

Xue Luocheng's face looked a little better, and then asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted him to have half a life, how come he is still alive today, and he has also resumed his cultivation!"

"I don't know, let's wait and see!"

Wu Yunfei waved his hand, his expression was still calm, and he looked at the gladiatorial arena.

Xue Ye and the cold-faced swordsman were still looking at each other, the two of them held the hilt of the sword tightly in their palms, their expressions were tense, locking each other's breath, once they found any flaws, they would kill them with one blow.

It is not uncommon for swordsmen to draw swords to decide the winner, and the comparison is the basic skills of swordsmanship, the feeling of the sword, the grasp of the fighter and the sensitivity to seek flaws.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly, and the cold-faced swordsman broke out in a cold sweat, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, because the longer he held it, the more he felt that Xue Ye's unfathomable depth, and the other party's breath was actually round and natural, without any flaws.

The cold-faced swordsman was completely cowardly in his heart, he was ready to take out the sword, because the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to himself, and in the end he must lose himself, although the winning rate of the sword is also very small now, but there is still a glimmer of life.

But in Xue Ye's eyes, the other party didn't even have a glimmer of life.

From the first moment of the cold-faced swordsman's panic, he was already a dead man in Xue Ye's eyes.

The cold-faced swordsman's sword was indeed a sword, the blade was slender, red, crystal sparkling, exuding a cold killing intent, but it was a pity that his sword was only half pulled out, and his movements froze, because Xue Ye's sword qi had already slashed through the throat of the cold-faced swordsman.

Swept by, without dragging the mud and water.

"If we fight to the death, you may have a chance to defeat me, but unfortunately you choose to compete with me in the sword drawing style, and you are destined to die!"

Xue Ye sighed and inserted the sword back into its scabbard.

"Let me choose again, I will do this again, I am a dead man, I have no faith so far, I am just a walking corpse in the black market, today I can die under such exquisite swordsmanship, it is not in vain to live this life, this sword is 'cold-blooded', it is still a sword, how to send you ......"

The cold-faced swordsman's throat was bleeding, and he used his last strength to finish speaking, and handed the sword to Xue Ye.

"Thank you for the sword!"

Xue Ye solemnly took the cold-blooded sword.

The cold-faced swordsman fell down with a smile, and he had no regrets in this life.

"Haha, it's really exciting, Xiao Ye, you don't lose my Wu Yunfei's sworn brother!"

Wu Yunfei stroked his palms and laughed, cheering continuously.

Xue Ye walked out of the gladiatorial arena and looked at the other party with cold eyes, this person who hated the bone marrow was in front of him, and he couldn't wait to break the other party's body into pieces now.

"Xiao Ye, since you are so powerful, how about you have a discussion with my subordinate Xie Yu?"

Wu Yunfei smiled without smiling, and pointed behind him, a withered young man in a robe, with a pair of triangular eyes staring at Xue Ye like a poisonous snake.

"Not interested!"

Xue Ye opened his mouth indifferently, he had learned to forbear in the past three years, since God had given him the opportunity to rise, he would have a chance to take revenge in the future, and now he was not Wu Yunfei's opponent, so he tried to avoid conflicts with the other party.

"Oh, don't you want to redeem your sister?"

Wu Yunfei wanted to provoke the other party.

"My sister is a free man, how can I redeem myself? I will pay you back the money I owe you now, according to the rules of the black market, I defeated the cold-faced swordsman, and I should get 144,000 taels of silver!"

Xue Ye said, looking at the old man in the notary office.

The old man looked at Xue Luocheng with a cloudy face, and the latter also looked at Wu Yunfei in embarrassment.

"Brother Luo Cheng, is there such a thing?"

Wu Yunfei pretended to be stupid and looked at Xue Luocheng.

Xue Luocheng said: "Young master, you may have misunderstood, in your first game you are a white belt boxer, after the victory is to get four thousand taels of silver, but after defeating the blue belt boxer, you will become a blue belt boxer, the second game with the red belt boxer, the bet ratio is one to two, after winning you will be a red belt boxer, the third game with the cold-faced swordsman The ratio is one to three, so you have a total of 27,000 taels of silver, since you are the young master of our Xue family, I will give you 30,000 taels of silver!"

Xue Ye was angry again, his eyes almost spewed flames, he just stared at Xue Luocheng tightly, staring at him motionlessly.

"Xue Luocheng is a bit of a bully, Xue Ye participated in gambling boxing for the first time, he was a white belt boxer, and if he wins a blue belt boxer, he will become a blue belt boxer, what kind of rule is this!"

"Don't you say a few words, this is someone else's own, can't you see it? Wu Yunfei and Xue Luocheng didn't plan to let Xue Ye get out of the black market alive!"

"It's a power struggle in a big family, it's terrible......"

......

In the stands, many people whispered, most of them were upset about Xue Ye, but the vast majority of people didn't want to cause trouble, and they were ready to get up and leave, and soon the huge stands were empty, hundreds of people had already walked about seven or eight floors, and there were many people with some backgrounds or bold who stayed behind to see how it ended.

"Young master, it's useless for you to look at me, we need to do things according to the rules!"

Xue Luocheng was worried in his heart, but he pretended to be relaxed, but his back was already soaked.

"Xiao Ye, do you want to pay back the money, don't say that your eldest brother won't help you, in this way, you and Xie Yu have a fight, I will press 100,000 silver, if you win the 100,000 taels, it will be yours!"

Wu Yunfei smiled and glanced at the entourage behind him, who took out 100,000 taels of silver tickets from his arms, and then pressed them into the betting area.

"Xie Yu is a martial artist of the Ninefold Body Forging Realm, and the competition between the two is not fair at all!"

"That's right, it's too bullying!"

......

In the stands, some people couldn't stand it anymore and spoke.

Wu Yunfei glared at these people, everyone shut up and didn't dare to speak, in Ruge City, no one dared to offend Wu Yunfei, because the Wu family is the largest family in the city, and Wu Yunfei's father Wu Tian is the city lord of Ruge City.

"Okay, isn't it just killing one more person, since you are interested, I will accompany you to the end!"

Xue Ye suddenly smiled, and his smile made people feel chills in his heart.

"He's dead!"

Xue Luocheng's heart was completely relaxed, and he glanced at the withered young man behind Wu Yunfei with confidence.

In the stands, everyone's faces were also ugly, and they looked at Xie Yu behind Wu Yunfei in horror, and someone couldn't help but say: "Xue Ye is still too calm, although he defeated the cold-faced swordsman, this Xie Yu can't be compared to ten cold-faced swordsmen!"

"Yes, Xie Yu is a real killer, his cultivation is the ninefold quenching body realm, even if he is a martial artist who is consummate in the ninefold quenching body realm, he can kill it!"

"He is a member of Ruge Bloody Night, Ruge Bloody Night is a killer organization formed by the Wu family with murderers from all sides, which is not a secret secret in Ruge City!"

"The killers of the bloody night, each one is terrifying, although this Xie Yu's strength is not high, but the martial artists below the enlightenment realm believe that they can be killed!"

......

In the stands, whispers echoed, most of them were afraid of Xie Yu, but Wu Yunfei and Xue Luocheng's faces showed a triumphant smile, in their eyes, Xue Ye would definitely die, and there could be no miracle this time.

Xue Ye's face was as calm as water, no matter who the opponent was, he had to ensure that he was not shocked at all times, which was the way to win.

The two signed a life and death certificate and returned to the gladiatorial arena.

Ruge Bloody Night, is the Wu family imitated the largest killer organization in the Tianwu Kingdom, the Forget Worry Building, to establish a killer organization, so that the major families in Ruge City are afraid of it, Xie Yu is one of the members, nicknamed the sword in the sleeve, almost no one has seen his weapon, often kills people invisibly.

"Tianjiao Gongzi, suffer death!"

Xie Yu showed a wicked smile, and without saying much, he immediately made a move, his hands were hidden in his sleeves, turning into a series of silver lights, stabbing like a poisonous snake.

Xie Yu's shot is secretive, the angle is tricky, and the speed is also fast and elusive, almost making a nirvana.

In the face of a powerful enemy, Xue Ye did not retreat, taking attack as defense, and performing the five-step sword technique, or stabbing or splitting or cutting, forming a sword net and confronting the opponent head-on.

The two figures were sensitively staggered, and both of them shot very cleanly, without dragging mud and water, retreating with one touch, and every move was very cautious, not daring to be careless.

In a short period of time, the two have already fought for more than a dozen rounds.

"You're hurt!"

Xie Yu looked at Xue Ye indifferently, the corners of his robe were only broken.

On the other hand, Xue Ye had been scratched by the opponent's short sword in many places on his body, and blood flowed out, dyeing most of the green cloth clothes red.

In several confrontations, Xue Ye had an absolute disadvantage.

"Sure enough, the hard power is there, Xue Ye is only afraid that there will be less evil!"

"What a pity, such an excellent boy is going to die in this cold and foul-smelling black market today?"

......

In the stands, everyone felt sorry for Xue Ye.

Wu Yunfei and Xue Luocheng looked at each other and smiled, a sinister look appeared, in their opinion, the final victory must belong to them.

"It's time to finish!"

Xie Yu's eyes were cold, and he stepped out, and the explosive power that accelerated in an instant reached the extreme, turning into an afterimage, and the short sword in his sleeve stabbed Xue Ye's throat.

As a killer of the bloody night, this is Xie Yu's killer weapon, and there are countless masters who have died under his move.

Between life and death, Xue Ye's face was like water, but his heartstrings were very tight, forcing his state to the extreme.

Suddenly, Xue Ye's dantian was hot, and the Phoenix King Martial Soul turned into a ball of flame and rose angrily, bursting out with amazing power.

"That's how it feels!"

Xue Ye's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the scorching fire power that erupted under the dantian erupted from his intention, and was injected into the cold-blooded sword in his right hand, and the red fire sword qi bloomed.

Xie Yu, who came from the attack, looked stunned, he was surprised that Xue Ye would suddenly burst out with such a terrifying power, he was afraid, and it was too late to retreat.

In an instant, Xue Ye's cultivation went further, breaking through the seventh level of the Forging Body Realm, and his combat power also soared to the extreme, and the sword stepped out, turning into a flaming sword and shadowing away.