Yun Li was about to open his mouth to scold, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out irrepressibly.

"If I don't kill you, I Yun Li swear not to be a human being!" Looking at the dazzling blood on the ground, Yun Li was extremely angry at the moment, and he wanted to resist and rise.

But he had tried his best, although he wanted to resist, but he couldn't escape the fate of being trampled to the ground by Hayama again.

"Little friend of the Hundred Ghost Sect, the victory and defeat have been decided, there is no need to do senseless entanglement, quickly admit defeat!" Seeing the fierce color that flashed in Ye Shan's eyes again, Fang Lei jumped down from the high platform and immediately dissuaded.

If Ye Shan killed the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect in his Liu family, it would directly affect the relationship between their Liu family and the Hundred Ghost Sect.

"You still want to kill me!" Seeing that Yun Li didn't have the slightest intention of admitting defeat, Hayama exerted his strength again, making his face make a close contact with the ground.

"Ah, I admit defeat, don't step on it!"

The sharp pain on his body made Yun Li scream, and in the end, he couldn't bear the severe pain and chose to admit defeat.

The entire vicinity of the first ring was silent, and Ye Shan's methods, in their eyes, were not like a sect disciple, but more like a bloodthirsty butcher.

Under the shock of everyone, Yun Li stepped out of the ring with the support of the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect.

When the elder of the Hundred Ghost Sect took over Yun Li, his eyes sank, and Yun Li's internal organs were all severely injured at this moment.

The old man raised his triangular eyes, and with the deterrent power of his Spirit Mansion Realm, he looked at Hayama in the ring.

"Recruit relatives in the competition, continue to start!" Sensing the old man's behavior, Fang Lei let out a loud shout, breaking the old man's secret methods.

Ye Shan swallowed an elixir and calmly looked at the elder of the Sword Slayer Sect.

Because the battle between Fang Cai and Yun Li was too shocking, for a while, no one dared to challenge Ye Shan on stage, and the other two were in the ring, but the champions were constantly exchanging.

"Ziyang Sect Pan Wei, please advise. After half a ring, a disciple dressed in purple and red clothes walked into the first ring where Hayama was, and his expression was full of hatred.

"Even the fourfold cloud power of the Gathering Spirit Realm can't defeat Ye Shan, this guy, is this guy coming up to die?" said a disciple in the crowd incredulously.

"Ye Shan, you are a brazen person, forcibly taking the place of Ning'er's junior sister, if it weren't for your connections and the divine weapons in your hands, would you be able to pass the assessment of the Sword Killing Sect?"

"If you have the guts, you will put away the sword in your hand and have fought with me. The disciple named Pan Wei raised his head and said with a laugh.

Hearing the man's words, Ye Shan directly put the Wind Chasing Sword into the storage ring and smiled faintly.

He didn't expect that Ye Ning'er would do such a self-deceptive thing, no wonder he had walked through the area where the Ziyang Sect was located before, and the disciples looked at him one by one, as if they were going to kill him.

"It's a good strategy, but even if you don't use weapons, what's so difficult to defeat you!" The disciple of the Ziyang Sect is best at fist and foot kung fu, but he Yeshan is not afraid at all.

"If I say that Ye Ning'er wanted to snatch the place that belongs to me, but was defeated by me, do you believe it?"

"You dare to insult Senior Sister Ning'er!" Pan Wei scolded and punched Ye Shan.

Ye Shan is extremely helpless, it can really be said that the three of them have become tigers and fabricated the facts.

Although Hayama is good at swordsmanship, he knows more than just swordsmanship.

On top of Hayama's fist, there was a scorching flame aura, and then he swung forward.

The two fist shadows collided with a terrifying power that made people look at each other, and then they both dissipated.

"Haha, you're not bad!" Seeing the result, Pan Wei immediately said playfully.

"Idiot!" Ye Shan didn't pause, volleyed a little, and a violent thunder attribute energy hit Pan Wei's left arm directly.

Pan Wei's expression was miserable, at this moment his left arm was splashed with blood, and he didn't feel anything anymore, he should have been abolished.

Fei Arm is more painful for their Ziyang Sect disciples than killing them, Ziyang Sect's martial arts are mainly based on fists and legs, if he can't be healed in time, his life will be over.

"I admit defeat!" Looking at Ye Shan, who was roaring again, Pan Wei lowered his head and said in a low voice.

But no one could see the viciousness in his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

A dagger was taken out of his arms and stabbed directly into Hayama's abdomen.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and Pan Wei, who had just admitted defeat, actually ignored his face and attacked Yeshan in public.

"Little junior brother, be careful!" Su Yurou in the audience couldn't help but cry out worriedly.

"Huh!"

Ye Shan turned into an afterimage and flashed, Pan Wei directly pierced the air, and at the same time, a murderous voice sounded in his ears.

"Get out!" Ye Shan condensed all his spiritual power on his feet, and then kicked Pan Wei in the face with all his might.

"Ziyang Sect, it's really shameless. "In the area of the Sword Slaying Sect, there was a boo.

Receiving this blow, Pan Wei collapsed directly under the ring in embarrassment, his entire face was distorted to the extreme because of Ye Shan's blow, and his once handsome face no longer existed.

"You scoundrel!" a red-haired old man from the Ziyang Sect was furious, looking at Pan Wei without a trace of sympathy.

"My Ziyang Sect, although the strength is not as good as the Sword Killing Sect, but our Ziyang Sect has been a righteous sect since ancient times, your move is an insult to the sect, from today on, you will no longer be a disciple of my Ziyang Sect. ”

"Master, I'...... I. Pan Wei's face turned red for a while, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Ye Shan is the enemy of Ye Ning'er, the first beauty of their Ziyang Sect, and the first public enemy of their disciples of the Ziyang Sect.

In his Purple Yang Sect, there was a rumor that Ye Shan was inferior to one-tenth of Ye Ning'er in terms of cultivation and potential. The reason why Ye Shan was able to enter the Sword Killing Sect was completely because of his grandfather's relationship, and he brazenly seized the place that should have belonged to Ye Ning'er.

Ye Ning'er hated Ye Shan to the core, Pan Wei admired Ye Ning'er, and he planned to win Ye Ning'er's heart by suppressing Ye Shan.

But in today's battle, he has completely lost his heart to Ye Ning'er.

Ye Shan, with the triple cultivation of the Gathering Spirit Realm, defeated the Hundred Ghost Sect's devil Yun Li strongly, stood on top of the ring, not angry and self-assured, how could such a character be inferior to him Ye Ning'er was only a Gathering Spirit Realm double.

He originally thought that if he forced Hayama not to use swordsmanship, he would definitely win, but how did he know, even so, he was still defeated by Hayama so easily.

There is only one truth, Ye Ning'er is a person who makes up nonsense and fabricates facts.

Ye Shan and him, and Ye Ning'er are completely people from two worlds, and he can't imagine that the picture of Ye Shan fighting against him with all his might, Pan Wei's heart is full of remorse.

"Rubbish!" Many disciples cast contemptuous glances at Pan Wei, and chose to sneak attack after admitting defeat, which was really shameless.

"Although Senior Brother is at fault, this Ye Shan is too ruthless!" a disciple of the Ziyang Sect said angrily.

"Hundred Ghost Sect, Ziyang Sect, if there is anyone who is not convinced, come up, there is no need to point at the bottom. Ye Shan took out the Wind Chasing Sword and said coldly.