Chapter 22: Now, Have You Learned?

Ye Yun stood in the middle of the martial arts platform, surrounded by broken ice cracks and collapsed buildings, and after two days of fighting, the martial arts platform had become a mess.

Condensation Frost stared at the peerless young figure, and at this moment, there was a trace of water in her eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The big people of all parties in Haizhou City made huge waves in their hearts, and the four people of Wind and Snow City used the power of the formation to summon giants such as ice giants who were both offensive and defensive, but they were still killed by the teenagers, which was extremely terrifying!

The space was silent for a while, looking at the four people in tattered clothes, Bai Luming's faces were extremely ugly, and when the four of them were helped up to rest, Dean Fang got up and said with a smile: "Everyone, the victory and defeat have been divided, and I have conceded." ”

Originally, the elders who had gone to the palace to invite the Seventh Prince were also silent at the moment, and Ye Yunxiao's strong methods in the past two days had completely convinced everyone.

After saying that, he ordered someone to put away the Starlight Sword, fortunately the Seventh Prince comprehended the spirit of the earth, otherwise today's battle would be really dangerous.

However, the face of the Wind and Snow City side was tense, and there seemed to be unwillingness in his heart.

"Wait!" Bai Muzhi suddenly spoke, his eyes looked directly at Ye Yunxiao and said: "Seventh Prince, since the gambling war, I have never seen you fight with people with a sword, isn't it that after three years, your sword talent is no longer there, so you don't dare to show your sword cultivation face?"

"Sword cultivation is the messenger of the way of the sword, as a sword cultivator, but he does not dare to show people with a sword, it is a great shame. ”

As soon as Bai Muzhi's voice fell, an uproar suddenly formed in the vast space, and everyone's faces changed.

The eyebrows of the people of the National Education Academy were furrowed, these people were really like snakeskin plasters, they couldn't shake it off, and suddenly Dean Fang said, "You might as well speak up." ”

"The gambling battle is determined by the number of winners, and four of my Fengxue City and the National Church Academy have been defeated, although the Seventh Prince has won, but in the same way, I have not yet played. "Bai Mu's way.

"It's ridiculous, today's gambling war has always been fought by you as you like, do you really think what kind of place is our National Religious Academy?"

"Hmph, it's just a rat, but now it's shameful to take advantage of people's danger. ”

"That's it, after the battle just now, how can the seventh prince have any energy to fight again, it's really infuriating. ”

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Many students shouted angrily, originally Ye Yunxiao turned the tide in a battle and saved the rout of the National Teaching Academy, but now the other party wants to send people to fight?

Dean Fang and the others frowned, but just when they were undecided, Ye Yunxiao said loudly: "Dean, since you want to lose, let them lose convincingly, how to fight, I will take it all." ”

"It's just that your so-called sword cultivation path is really stupid. ”

"As long as there is a sword in your heart, it is not a sword to show people, but a sword to meet the enemy. ”

"The soul holds the sword, all things are the sword, and the heaven and the earth are the embodiment of the sword, this is the way of sword cultivation. ”

Ye Yunxiao raised his head proudly and sneered: "You, how can you understand?"

Sword cultivation is still like this, not to mention the breadth and profundity of the sword, he Ye Yunxiao has been casting the sword heart for three years, condensing the sword intent, and he has never really understood the sword, and now, the latter is in the name of sword cultivation, and he talks about the way of the sword, how ridiculous.

"Understand or not, you have to fight to know, what is the meaning of the kung fu on the lips?" Even if Chen Xue and the four of them were defeated, but with him Bai Muzhi, in today's gambling battle, the final winner will only be their Wind Snow City.

Therefore, after the latter agreed, Bai Muzhi didn't bother to argue with him, and jumped directly to the place of the martial arts platform, looked at Ye Yunxiao, looked polite, and said with his hands: "The kendo style of the seventh prince was regarded as relied on by many Tianjiao three years ago, and now, I have come to understand it." ”

Although he seemed extremely polite, the coldness and arrogance in the depths of his eyes were still seen by Ye Yunxiao.

Bai Muzhi sneered, what about the sword path demon, what about the young sword immortal? Now, in the past three years, the latter is probably cultivating the way of spiritual arts, the way of the sword is long gone, but his way of the sword is advancing by leaps and bounds, how can Ye Yunxiao be the enemy?

"Yes, in three years, it is indeed easy to forget the fear of the past. Ye Yunxiao said lightly, and then said to Linghu Jian: "Senior brother, lend me a sword." ”

Ling Fox Jian was stunned, Ye Yunxiao's methods had completely convinced him today, and he immediately said no more, and directly threw the sword behind him to the past.

At this moment, Ye Yunxiao stood with his sword in his hand, his white clothes fluttering, and he said: "If I take out the sword, I will see blood, you can think clearly." ”

Everyone held their breath and stared, they didn't see the latter out of the sword for three years, I don't know if there is still that touch of style in the past?

Not only them, but even Dean Fang and the others had a strange light in their eyes, and now, they have incomparable trust in the latter.

"Arrogance!" Bai Muzhi was furious, shouted loudly, slapped the scabbard violently, and a cold light sword that exuded endless chill suddenly held it in his hand.

"Give shameless things, this sword is enough to abolish you!"

At this moment, Bai Muzhi's eyes were extremely cold, and the sword in his hand was cold and wanton, with a piercing coldness like cold and murder, standing up to the sky.

The sword light was like a destructive aura, as if everything that was blocked was going to be cut into nothingness by this sword, and it could compete with heaven and earth.

The crowd shook, the momentum of the sword, and another sword demon figure, although it was only half a point, it was still terrifying, Ye Yunxiao, can you still resist it?

"Extinguish!"

The sword qi roared, carrying the momentum of heaven and earth, moving forward and being indestructible.

This sword was amazingly fast, but Ye Yunxiao didn't move, only at the moment when the sword qi was about to slash, he opened his eyes, and there was an emperor's intention.

Bai Muzhi's expression changed slightly, although he comprehended half of the momentum of heaven and earth, but he looked at Ye Yunxiao, who was as steady as Mount Tai, and at this moment there was a ridiculous feeling in his heart, this sword, as if facing not a person, but a towering green mountain, the vastness of heaven and earth.

His state of mind suddenly fluctuated!

The moment this thought arose, the sword qi had already attacked.

Ye Yunxiao finally made a move at this moment, only to see him raise the long sword in his hand and swing it lightly, as if he was underwriting and doing it casually.

However, it was such an inconspicuous sword, and when it was swung, the brilliance flashed away, and Bai Muzhi's offensive was suddenly collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, a terrible scream suddenly came out, and everyone's faces shook, and they saw that Bai Muzhi in the martial arts stage, the long sword had fallen, accompanied by his arm and blood, which were also cut down!

The crowd was shocked, and they were completely speechless, at this moment, the sword they dreamed of was once again in the world today!

After three years of silence, the young dragon came out of the abyss, a sword came out, and the elegance was peerless!

"You are no longer worthy of a sword. He still stood like this, as if he had never moved.

Ye Yunxiao stood in the wind, his expression was indifferent, and there was an indescribable sense of loneliness: "Now, have you understood?"