Text Chapter 140 Death: Two Innates!
Innate powerhouse!
Everyone was shocked, including several elders on the sword platform.
"Haha, that's right, this time there are three geniuses in my Sword Sect at once, not bad!" the referee elder looked at the three people on the stage and laughed.
Liu Qingyu looked at Du Xiuyuan on the stage, nodded, and said softly: "It's really good, the outer disciple is to reach the innate, such a talent, even in the entire Southern Regions, it can be regarded as the number one!"
Qinghuo on the side also nodded, and said, "Previously, his realm fluctuations were only the Nine Grades of the Xuan, it seems that he used some method to conceal his breath." This kid should have wanted to make a splash, but he was forced by the miscellaneous disciple on the stage to reveal his strength in advance!"
"It's time for the battle to end!"
On the side, Qingyun said softly.
Everyone on the sword platform nodded in agreement. After all, they know the gap between innate and mortal beings.
However, at this moment, everyone misunderstood what Qingyun meant......
Under the ring, looking at the man who suddenly became a congenital powerhouse, Bao'er was a little entangled, and gently touched the little guy's head. She really wanted Yang Ye to have an accident, and then the little guy would belong to her. But she felt like it was ...... Anyway, if Yang Ye really had an accident, she would feel a little guilty.
Looking at the little guy in her arms, Bao'er said in her heart: "No matter, anyway, the little guy is mine, if he is really beaten, it's a big deal to let grandpa heal him, well, in this way, the little guy is the medical bill he paid me, yes, that's it......"
In the ring, looking at Du Xiuyuan, who showed his true strength, Yang Ye's face was extremely calm, and he turned his head to look at Liu Qinghe on the side, and said, "What about you, don't you show your true strength?"
"Boy, you give me death!" Seeing that Yang Ye was still ignoring him, Du Xiuyuan on the side suddenly shouted angrily, his wrist flipped, and a long sword flashed out, after the long sword appeared, his feet moved, his body turned into a black shadow, holding the long sword with both hands, bringing up a snow-bright sword qi, and slashing at Yang Ye.
Earlier he said that he would solve the opponent in one round, but now he was not only repelled by the opponent in one round, but also forced to reveal his true strength, Du Xiuyuan was angry, looking at Yang Ye's eyes flashed with a touch of cold killing intent, and in an instant, his speed accelerated a few points again.
At this moment, the only people who could see Du Xiuyuan's movements clearly were a few true disciples and elders on the sword platform.
Of course, Yang Ye could also see clearly, when Du Xiu was only a zhang away from him, Yang Ye moved, and his right fist, which glowed with a faint golden light, slammed at the long sword mixed with sword light in front of him without any fancy skills!
"Peng!"
The fist was like a bamboo, and the sword light that first touched Yang Ye's fist shattered, and then the long sword broke again, no, it should be said that it was directly shattered by the strength of the fist, and finally, Yang Ye's fist fell heavily on his chest in Du Xiuyuan's frightened gaze.
"Poof!"
With a muffled snort, Du Xiuyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his body flew out upside down, and after flying out of the ring, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and finally fell heavily under the stage, and his body rubbed a fifty-meter blood mark on the ground, which was shocking.
Liu Qinghe on the side looked at Yang Ye with an incredulous face, one punch! One punch knocked an innate powerhouse away? Thinking of this, Liu Qinghe shook her head vigorously, everything that happened in front of her just now made her feel unreal.
At this time, Du Xiuyuan's face was full of horror, his eyes were full of puzzlement, he couldn't understand why the other party's strength was so terrifying, and he actually directly shattered the long sword he wrapped in Xuan Qi again, he couldn't figure it out......
The field was quiet, and the pins could be heard.
Everyone in the audience was shocked, and their eyes looked straight at the miscellaneous disciple in the ring.
There are so many shocking facts today that they are a little numb.
Looking at the miscellaneous disciples on the stage who knocked a congenital person away, the faces of the four True Transmission disciples became solemn, and then the four of them suddenly thought of what Qingyun said before, and then, the eyes of the four of them were on Qingyun.
"Senior Brother Qingyun, who the hell is he!" Looking at Qingyun, who didn't seem surprised at all, Liu Qingyu asked in a deep voice. The strength of that miscellaneous disciple really greatly exceeded her expectations! It even made her feel a trace of danger.
Hearing this, several elders on the side also turned their heads to look at Qingyun, from beginning to end, the calmest person on the sword platform was Qingyun, looking at the other party like that, it seemed that he had already known this result.
"He fought with Yuan Qing, the young sect master of the Yuan Sect!" Feeling the eyes of several people, Qingyun whispered softly, and before the other party came back to his senses, he said again: "In the end, Yuan Qing, who stepped into the Guiyuan realm with half a foot, died!"
Hearing this, Liu Qingyu's face changed greatly, and Huo Ran turned his head and looked at Yang Ye on the stage.
At this time, Yang Ye had disappeared from the place where he was standing before, Liu Qingyu's pupils shrank, and his eyes looked at the place where Liu Qinghe was standing, and at the same time, the Xuan Qi in his body surged.
Looking at the Yang Ye who suddenly appeared in front of him, Liu Qinghe's face was full of solemnity, and the Xuan Qi in his body surged wildly, his hand flipped, and a long sword was in his hand, and he immediately held the long sword and continued to swing it, and suddenly, dense sword qi continued to shoot out from the top of the long sword.
Looking at the dense sword rain, Yang Ye acted as if he didn't see it, his speed did not decrease, and his right fist, glowing with a faint golden light, blasted towards Liu Qinghe, who was a few feet away.
"Bell...... Bell ......"
The crisp and loud sounds sounded endlessly in the field like a beautiful music.
The picture repeated, Yang Ye was like last time, strung out from the sword rain, and between two breaths, he came to Liu Qinghe, and at the same time, he came to Liu Qinghe's right fist with a faint golden light!
Seeing the fist that had knocked an innate powerhouse away before, Liu Qinghe's pupils shrank, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection, and his feet moved, and his body flashed to the right for a few feet.
"Humph!"
Seeing Liu Qinghe exerting that kind of identity again, Yang Ye snorted coldly, and the Xuan Qi poured into the wind boots, and with a little tiptoe, his body turned into an afterimage, and shot at Liu Qinghe.
Seeing that Yang Ye actually bullied him again, Liu Qinghe's eyes showed a touch of horror, he didn't have time to think about it, and pointed at Yang Ye, and a white sword qi shot out, and at the same time, his toes were light, and his body flew out upside down.
It turns out that he must not melee with the miscellaneous disciple in front of him, the strength of the other party is too terrifying, I am afraid that no one can take his punch except for the Xuan Beast.
As soon as he made a mistake, Yang Ye flashed sideways, dodged the sword qi, and immediately looked at Liu Qinghe with both eyes, he didn't chase after him, just looked at Liu Qinghe lightly.
Falling lightly on the edge of the ring, Liu Qinghe's face became extremely dignified, and her delicate face was a little pale, if she hadn't used her Xuan-level mid-grade identity just now, she would probably really be seriously injured.
The strength and speed of the man in front of her shocked her, and her sword qi was actually shattered by him in an instant.
How powerful is that?
Looking at Liu Qinghe, Yang Ye smiled and said, "I have to say, your combat experience is really good, especially your body and sword fingers. However, these two things don't pose a threat to me, and if you don't have a follow-up move, then I'm afraid the battle between us should be over!"
According to Yang Ye's style before, he would not talk nonsense in battle, let alone give his opponent any chance. But this time is different, he wants the woman in front of him to lose completely, and the loss is incomplete......
"You are very strong, next, one move to determine the winner!"
Taking a deep breath, Liu Qinghe flipped his left hand, and a long sword flashed out, holding a long sword in each of his left and right hands, and in an instant, a momentum surged out from his body. At the same time, the Xuan Qi in his body was also surging towards the left and right long swords like a tide.
"Innate powerhouse!"
Seeing Liu Qinghe's momentum, all the disciples in the audience gasped, and many of them showed horror on their faces, but more showed a touch of bitterness.
Because, it's so devastating!
"Is it innate?" Yang Ye whispered, letting the other party perform the next mystical technique, with his current strength, except for the powerhouses of the Body Shaping Realm, the ordinary innate powerhouses could not pose any threat to him at all.