Chapter 712: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die (2)

"That sword was given to me by my master himself, it is of great significance, you destroyed it like this, if you don't give corresponding compensation, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?" Chu Yi looked at Ye Qingtang and sneered.

Ye Qingtang looked at Chu Yi expressionlessly, but he never thought that this disciple of Tiangang Sect would be so brazen.

That sword, before the competition, had already said that no matter who lost it, it would not be responsible.

But at this moment, this Chu Yi actually licked his face and went to the door to find trouble?

Ye Qingtang is not a fool, when she heard Chu Yi mention the word "compensation", she already understood that this Chu Yi was afraid that she had taken a fancy to the thousand-year-old Xuantie in her hand.

"Oh? So what kind of compensation law do you want? Ye Qingtang opened his mouth indifferently.

Chu Yi glanced at the young people around him, and was very satisfied with Ye Qingtang's "knowledge of current affairs", "I don't ask for much, you just need to pay me all the thousand-year-old dark iron in your hand, and this is over." Chu Yi said quite magnificently, as if his request had already given Ye Qingtang a lot of face.

But when these words fell into Ye Qingtang's ears, they were unusually ridiculous.

"What if I don't pay it?"

Chu Yi's eyes sharpened slightly, "If you don't pay, then don't blame me for being polite." ”

At that moment, Chu Yi gave the young man beside him a look, and the young man immediately pulled out the sword on his waist, and the threat was already very obvious.

"I'll give you two paths, one, obediently hand over the thousand-year-old Xuantie, and we will be merciful to let you live, and second, we will kill you and take another thousand-year-old Xuantie, whether it is life or death, you choose it yourself."

Ye Qingtang looked at the arrogant and domineering Chu Yi, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a vague smile.

"I'll pick the third."

Immediately, Ye Qingtang's eyes were slightly cold.

"I want a thousand-year-old Xuantie, and I want your life."

"What an arrogant tone!" Chu Yi snorted coldly, "Senior brother, there is no need to be polite to her, since she is so ignorant of life and death, then we don't need to talk nonsense with her!" ”

Immediately, Chu Yi and the young man directly raised their swords and rushed towards Ye Qingtang.

Ye Qingtang stood still in place, his gaze swept indifferently from the two figures rushing up.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, let me come!" The little white tiger watched these two goods rush up, and immediately opened his mouth to spray them in the face.

Ye Qingtang raised his hand slightly to stop the little white tiger's actions.

"Not necessarily."

In an instant, Chu Yi and his junior brother had already rushed in front of Ye Qingtang, and the two sharp swords stabbed directly at Ye Qingtang's chest.

A cold light flashed from Ye Qingtang's eyes, and she suddenly raised her hand!

"Dang!"

Two crisp sounds, suddenly exploded.

The two fingers of Ye Qingtang's left and right hands lightly clamped the two extremely sharp sword blades, and the two sharp swords were frozen in mid-air.

"What ......" Chu Yi was shocked, and looked at Ye Qingtang in disbelief who controlled his sword with two fingers.

How so?

Ye Qingtang's half-squinted eyes flashed with a streamer, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened at this moment.

"It's my turn."

When the words landed, a monstrous momentum suddenly burst out from Ye Qingtang's body, and in just an instant, that momentum like a huge wave rushed directly towards Chu Yi and his junior brother, and the sharp sword in their hands also crackled and exploded in an instant, directly breaking into several pieces.