The flat ground of the martial arts platform seemed to be ploughed repeatedly, covered with sword marks crisscrossing the Daodao, dust flew, and broken stones sprayed around with strong force like bullets......

The outcome of the stage was unknown, but the audience was in chaos, blood was splashed, dozens of screams rang out, and dozens of onlookers who reacted a beat slower, and had no time to withdraw or raise their shields, were splashed out, and their heads were broken and bleeding from the impact of the powerful gravel.

The dust has not yet settled, but looking at the ground on the stage that is almost in ruins, and the miserable fellow disciples around him who are bleeding all over their faces, the look of anticipation in the eyes of all the disciples is even worse, and their burning eyes are turned to the martial arts arena where the sword light has not yet dissipated, and everyone wants to know, in such a fierce and terrifying collision, who wins and who loses, or loses both?!

"I'll strangle it," Yi Yousheng raised his hand and waved, the gravel that shot in front of his eyes turned into dust in an instant, spilling silently, looking at the situation in the stands, he suffocated, and then sighed vigorously, as if he was going to spit out all the suffocation in his chest, and pouted unwillingly, "Sure enough, there is less charge!" ”

The body trembled slightly, but the slightly messy hair could not hide Su Qingyi's face full of boiling battle intent, the sword intent contained in Ye Chu's sword was similar to Su Changsheng, who had just stepped into the threshold, it was not amazing, but it was this comparity that made people think about it and was extremely scary, Ye Chu's control over the sword intent. It's actually in the realm of running as you like?!

Su Qingfeng's face couldn't keep the indifferent smirk, and his face was slightly dignified. Su Qingfeng, who is not a sword cultivator himself, is different from the girl who is full of fighting spirit and has hot blood, he doesn't care about Ye Chu at all. He was just very worried about Su Changsheng's sword intent! Can the sword intent that had just broken through be able to withstand Ye Chu's blow, if he had just comprehended the sword intent, he would have been slumped by the blow, and he broke off a sharp sword in his hand, hehe...... Su Qingfeng spread his hands, he didn't know what crazy things he would do.

Countless eyes converged on the sword light rolling. On the martial arts platform where the dust is flying. The two confrontational figures slowly appeared in everyone's sight. Until the sword light dissipated and the dust settled, you could clearly see the situation of Ye Chu and Su Changsheng, and the eyes were on the people who were roaming back and forth above the two figures. A little dumbfounded. The two men were covered in dust. There wasn't a single bit of the tragic scar they had imagined. Moreover, the small waists of the two people are also straight and straight, so. Is this a winner or loser?!

"Simply so! These two goods are still people, aren't they?! ”

"I'm rubbing! Look at the blood in my brain," a disciple wiped the blood from his forehead and swallowed, "I'm still standing on the side, what is the origin of this Ye Chu?!" Such a violent collision, damn it! Didn't get hurt?! ”

"The battle is really enjoyable to be such an evenly matched, hey, no matter who wins in the end, you can watch this one, Lao Tzu's bet is not a loss!"

"That's right!"

Everyone in the audience was chatting enthusiastically, and the two people on the stage also moved. With an irrepressible smile of joy on his face, Su Changsheng inserted the long sword back into the sheath, clasped his hands into fists, and respectfully bowed to Ye Chu deeply, "Xie ......" Before the words were finished, his waist was not straight, his whole body swayed a few times, and in an instant, he fell headlong on the martial arts platform.

"I'll rub!" A sudden scream broke the silence caused by Su Changsheng's sudden fall. Everyone who came back to their senses, that gaze swept across Su Changsheng's body as if they had seen a ghost, without injury or trace, if it weren't for the sudden weakening of his breath, no one would believe that he was really unconscious.

Su Qingfeng's face changed slightly, he straightened up suddenly, and with a flick of his fingers, two expressionless disciples quickly rushed out behind him, and quickly pounced on the martial arts platform, and in the process of carrying Su Changsheng, one of them pressed his pulse slightly, and shook his head at Su Qingfeng.

Sensing Ye Chu's gaze, Su Qingfeng's face suddenly smiled again, and he bowed slightly at Ye Chu, his whole person was as if he had been torn apart, and he lazily leaned on Su Qingyi's body again.

Yi Yousheng, who had been paying attention to Ye Chu, was a little bad when he saw Ye Chu smiling at Su Qingfeng, and glared at Su Qingfeng fiercely, he struggled to pull away the crowd that was blocking the way, and came to Ye Chu, who was sitting cross-legged, and bowed his mouth towards Su Qingfeng, and lowered his voice, "Xiao Chu, although Su Qingfeng looks like a dog and looks personable, he is also personable, but he is a madman, pervert!" You can't just look at your face and make friends with someone! ”

Ye Chu glanced at Yi Yousheng, who was nervous, a little strangely, and didn't know where he saw where she had the intention of making friends with Su Qingfeng, and blinked his eyes, but still received his kindness, "Senior Brother Yi, don't worry, I won't." ”

What Ye Chu never expected was that her such a crisp and neat answer actually caused Yi Yousheng to become more and more nervous, he pulled Ye Chu's sleeve and said dryly, "I mean seriously, what that thing is best at is to cheat people and not pay for their lives, eat people without spitting out bones, you must go to your heart!" ”

"Senior brother, I really don't have the slightest intention of making friends with him now!" Seeing that Yi Yousheng was pulling the joints of the hem of her clothes a little white, Ye Chu responded seriously.

"Really?!" Yi Yousheng asked pitifully.

"Really!" Ye Chu replied categorically, looking at Yi Yousheng who still seemed to be a little relieved, Ye Chu groaned slightly, and said with a smile, "Besides, making friends is all about temperament and like-mindedness, how can anyone just look at their faces, just casually make friends with the same people?!" How stupid is that guy?! ”

What do you mean by being stupid?! How can you be stupid?! When you were young, who didn't have a little black history?! Yi Yousheng looked at Ye Chu, who didn't realize anything, and didn't know that a word was causing 10,000 points of harm to others, let go of the hem of her clothes with a helpless face, covered her chest, "Hehe......" squeezed out a few laughs dryly, and retreated with a pout!

Half an hour passed in a flash, and before Ye Chu got up, it was "Whoosh!" Sou! A series of fireballs smashed down at her feet, and heavy smoke and dust poured up around her. (To be continued.) )