"Hmph! Waste!" A handsome young man, tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a jade-colored hairpin tied his long hair on the top of his head, this person was Sima Yu, the first disciple of the Wind Shadow Sect, and Sima Zhe's only son, and glanced coldly at the disciple who was thrown out of the ring.

In the first fifteen games, three of the encounters were disciples of the Lingyun Sect, so Li Yu'er didn't do it at all, even so, he had already consumed about half of the Yuan Power, and in the later games, almost all the disciples faced the same problem, that is, the Yuan Power was insufficient.

At this moment, it is the moment to truly test the ability of the disciples, it depends on who grasps it more accurately and can make more effective use of every cent of Yuan Force, and there is another important aspect, that is, to see who has more alliances, who can save more Yuan Force.

As the hardcore allies of the Lingyun Sect, the Canglong Sect and the Plum Blossom Sect were also arranged by Li Guang to the front number area, and they happened to cross with the disciples of the Flying Eagle Gang, so that the disciples of the Lingyun Sect could fight and rest, which can be said to have exhausted the means, but the two sects combined are only five disciples, and they still can't be completely crossed.

If there is anyone on the field who has the most sufficient Yuan power, it belongs to Sima Yu, just because in every game, only one face will determine the winner and loser.

Sima Yu stood in the ring, with a faint black aura circulating in his eyes, and a strong aura of cold destruction exuded from his body, which made people shudder, and what Ye Yifei comprehended was the purest kind of death destruction, and there was a big difference between the two.

I saw that a pitch-black skull as black as ink instantly shot out in Sima Yu's right hand, extremely powerful, directly pounced on the opponent's martial arts, and it could be broken in an instant, just like paper paste.

"Apprentice, have you seen that martial art? This is the power of the sixth layer of the supreme yin qi." The Wine Emperor sat there and mentioned Ye Yifei.

Ye Yifei had already looked at it carefully, "It seems that it can weaken the opponent's martial arts a lot in an instant, so that it can't exert its original power at all."

"Yes, the reason why martial arts are strong is not because of how strong the Yuan Force is, but the strength of the martial artist's will contained in it, when you create your own martial arts, you are constantly integrating the soul will of your own comprehension into the Yuan Force, so that the martial arts can achieve qualitative changes; if the opponent's martial arts directly break the soul will, then your self-created martial arts will be completely vulnerable." The Wine Emperor explained slowly, "It's the same as when you broke that Ice Bird Martial Technique, as well as Duan Tianwolf's Martial Skill."

"That's right! Yuan Li is just a soldier, and the soul will is the commander, and if you kill its commander, then the opponent's martial arts are like stragglers." Ye flew a little through.

"Haha...... That's exactly the case, but your methods are a bit tricky," the Wine Emperor and Sima Zhe thought at the moment, they both thought that Ye Yifei had obtained the true inheritance of the Green Emperor, so that the martial arts could be translated by a certain distance, "Why is the Yin Qi strong? It is precisely because the Yin Qi is related to the soul, so understand it well."

"Hiss!" When Ye Yifei comprehended the will of the soul of the Yin Qi, he knew that the Yin Qi began to pass over to the soul after the jade was burned, but he couldn't find a specific direction, and now after seeing Sima Yu's martial arts, there was a faint vague direction.

The competition is still on, the ten disciples of the Flying Eagle Gang are all extremely powerful, plus the Flying Eagle Gang has a lot of alliances, so that they get extremely high scores, only Li Yu'er, who has a mutated physique, won five disciples of the Flying Eagle Gang after fighting the last drop of Yuan Force.

In the last few games, Ye Yifei, who watched it, frowned deeply, because Li Yuer had a strong personality and would not admit defeat when she said anything, even after being injured, she still insisted on playing, and the fighting spirit in her eyes did not decrease at all.

"What a stubborn girl". Ye Yifei looked at Li Yu'er, who was pale, and felt uncomfortable for a while, he couldn't tell what it was like, he was very uncomfortable, as if he didn't want to see the other party suffer any harm, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, "What's wrong with me? Why do I have such strange emotions? I know that this is just a rare life experience, why do I still care so much about the other party's safety?"

"Second brother, Sister Yu'er is injured!" Ye Shuyue shouted again, making Ye Yifei's heart rub, and the inexplicable anger rose.

"Hmph, dare to hurt my sister Yu'er, this son will definitely double the reward in the bloody experience." The cold words made people tremble.

"Huh?" The rest of the people looked at Ye Yifei one after another, with strange expressions on their faces, not understanding why he cared so much about a Lingyun Sect disciple.

"Hehe, hey, worthy of being a brother of the saint of love, I have a goal so soon, wahaha, I can't fall behind." Hu Fei's eyes widened and he began to look around.

"Second brother, do you call the other party's sister?" Ye Shuyue smiled slightly.

"Why? No, this little girl isn't as big as me."

"Oops, someone's finally got the hang of it".

From the initial encounter, to acquaintance, to mutual cooperation in the back, Ye Yifei regarded the other party as a real friend, and he was able to stick a knife in his friend's ribs in the last life, let alone now.

The most important thing is that in Ye Yifei's heart, the other party is still the knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous Yu'er girl, and it is easy for him to treat the other party as a sister who needs to be cared for.

Just like Ye Shuyue, no matter how powerful Ye Shuyue is in the future, she will always be a sister who needs to be loved in Ye Yifei's heart.

Even if Li Yuer was defeated, she still persevered to the last battle, but she was knocked away by Sima Yu's punch, and blood spilled in the air, which made Ye Yifei's heart rush to his head, and without thinking about it, he jumped off the ship as soon as his body was displayed, landed on the lake, and rushed towards the platform.

This move not only made Dugu Qingyang and the others stunned, but even all the people on the ships in the distance were even more inexplicable and unclear.

Yang Ling looked at Ye Yifei's back, and then looked at Li Yu'er in the ring, and instantly understood, and couldn't help but be shocked, followed by ecstasy, "It's really a temperamental person, if you want to deal with him, you just need to deal with that woman, haha......"

Li Qingyang, who was on the ship of the Lingyun Sect, unconsciously had a slight look at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Young and frivolous, just over easy to break". Sima Liang sat beside Sima Zhe and whispered softly.

Ye Yifei didn't think about it so much at all, he did what he wanted in his heart, he was not pretentious, and he did it completely recklessly.

"This is the true disposition, only by freeing oneself can one understand the true heart, and when he has an epiphany, it will be the time when he will achieve the Dao heart." Wind Shadow Sect Master Sima Zhe had a look of appreciation.

"Sima Yu, do you dare to fight with this son?" A loud shout shook the heavens and the earth, making the disciples in the ring look at it one after another.

Li Yuer, who fell in the ring, was pale, although her eyes couldn't see, but from this sentence, she heard a lot of things, her eyes were blurred, the corners of her eyes were moist, her mouth was tight, her hands were even tighter, and she suddenly appeared in her mind that a powerful arm hugged her tightly, and quickly dodged the pursuit of a cyan figure, which gave her a deep sense of security.

"Huh?" Sima Yu's face was full of doubts, and the next moment he smiled, and he also jumped off the platform, landed on the lake, and ran towards Ye Yifei quickly, "Ye Yifei of the Wolong Sect, right? I heard that you are very powerful, this young sect master, I have long wanted to see it."

"Hah! Punch me". Ye Yifei let out a loud shout, and the golden dragon pattern on his arm appeared.

A loud dragon roar shocked the four seats, and Sima Zhe's eyes were already shining, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

A pitch-black skull appeared on Sima Yu's right fist, with a huge eerie mouth, aimed at Ye Yifei's fist.

Just as the two sides were about to collide, a powerful voice came from high in the sky.

"Nonsense! Go back!" Li Guang in the air, with a wave of his big hand, the two people who quickly touched each other on the lake were instantly fixed on the lake, unable to move at all, although Li Guang stopped it, but looked at Ye Yifei below with a smile on his face, when he was in the Tiemu Imperial City, he was very optimistic about this young man.

"Don't be impatient, in the bloody experience, beat the old man fiercely." With a wave of his right hand, the Wine Emperor broke Li Guang's heaven and earth blockade and directly brought Ye Yifei back to the ship.

The wine emperor is not old-hearted, of course, he can see that his disciple cares about this female doll very much, and he can't help but be biased towards Li Yu'er in his heart, the other party is very likely to become his disciple's wife in the future, can he not be aspired?

"It's going to be so big that he doesn't even know them." Dugu Qingyang came to Ye Yifei's side without saying anything, and patted him on the shoulder, with high fighting intent in his eyes.

"Whew!" Ye Yifei exhaled, turned his head and saw a pair of eyes, looking at him quietly, making his heart tremble slightly.

Looking at each other in the air, the red lips are lightly opened;

There was silence, only a thought that permeated it...... (To be continued.) )