Hearing this, the Ziyang Sect disciple immediately hid behind the person and stopped speaking, Ye Shan at this moment was too strong, and he didn't have the courage to look directly at Ye Shan at all.

Yun Li, whose qi and blood were slightly smooth, heard Ye Shan's words, and once again a mouthful of blood spurted out, and withered.

"The little junior brother is really a god, this time, he really saved face for my Sword Killing Sect. Lin Ya couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart, and exclaimed,

"Little junior brother is so domineering!" Su Yurou looked at Ye Shan intently.

With Ye Shan's talent, why should he snatch other people's places, many people are already full of doubts about what Pan Wei said.

"Ye Ning'er, whom we are after, can take Ye Shan's move?" All the disciples of the Ziyang Sect looked depressed.

"But there are still people who challenge Yeshan Xiaoyou again?" Fang Lei's expression was full of appreciation.

This son of Hayama has outstanding appearance, outstanding strength, extraordinary courage, and is also an inner disciple of the Sword Killing Sect, all of which is fully worthy of his daughter.

"Since no one challenges again, then the first ring, Ye Shan wins!" Seeing the dodging eyes of many disciples in the audience, Fang Lei said loudly.

"Little junior brother, you have always been low-key, this time, I really opened my eyes, senior brother!"

As soon as Ye Shan stepped out of the ring, everyone from the Sword Slayer Sect immediately stepped forward and asked him about his physical condition.

Everyone in the crowd looked at Hayama with envious eyes.

What person doesn't want to be the center of the crowd?

Who doesn't want to stand on the ground, be a hero and be revered?

After this battle, Hayama's name will definitely spread throughout the major sects.

Compared with the people of the Sword Slaying Sect, the Purple Yang Sect and the Hundred Ghost Sect were much more down.

At the beginning of the martial arts competition, everyone was disdainful of Ye Shan, but they didn't expect that it was this person they didn't value who used the triple cultivation of the Gathering Spirit Realm to make the two of them lose face.

Although the other two rings are also exciting enough, they can't compare to the shock that Hayama brought to everyone.

Suddenly, there was an extremely cold breath from the third ring.

Hayama immediately looked up at the third ring.

On the ring, the figure of a handsome man in white kept flickering, and countless blue icicles seemed to merge with it, easily defeating his opponent.

Next, this disciple won a hundred battles and won the final victory without a doubt.

"Everyone, today's competition, so far, the three major champions are Yeshan Xiaoyou of the Sword Killing Sect, Yang Qian Xiaoyou of the Blood Sword Sect and Wu Lei Xiaoyou of the Ice Xuanzong Sect. Seeing that the final battle had come to an end, Fang Lei immediately announced.

"Tomorrow, it will be up to the three of them, which one will become our Liu family's son-in-law!"

After the game, Hayama immediately returned to the room prepared by the City Lord's Mansion surrounded by everyone.

Although the room is not big, it has a strange fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed after smelling it.

What Ye Shan needs to do now is only to recover his spiritual power and prepare for tomorrow's decisive battle, Fusang Fruit, he is bound to win, and, the more the better.

After resting for about an hour, Hayama was awakened by the sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Senior sister!" Seeing Su Yurou pushing the door in, Ye Shan immediately shouted.

"Little junior brother, after today's battle, your body must be injured a lot, this is the elixir for our Sword Slaying Sect to restore spiritual power and repair your body. Su Yurou took out two porcelain vases from her arms and handed them to Ye Shan.

"Senior sister has a heart!" Ye Shan knew that even if he was an inner disciple, there would not be many four-grade pills that he could have, and his senior sister was really good to him.

"Little junior brother, do you like Miss Liu?" Su Yurou stood in place, looking at the decorations in the house, slightly dodging.

"When we meet for the first time, how can we talk about liking!" Ye Shan's tone was flat, he was now only bent on improving his cultivation and saving the Sword Killing Sect, and the love of his children would only tie him down.

Miss Liu has a beautiful face, envy of others' family background and extremely outstanding cultivation talent, and none of the sect disciples present today do not want to seize the quota and marry Liu Ruyan.

is such a beauty, although Ye Shan is also tempted, but in his heart, the first priority is still to improve his strength.

"Then tomorrow's comparison, the junior brother will definitely not participate, it is better for us to pack our luggage today and return to the sect, so as not to be punished by the master!" Su Yurong's tone was urgent, with a slight sense of reassurance.

"Senior sister, I'm afraid that the punishment of the master is unavoidable!"

"Why?" Su Yurou was full of doubts.

"I need to win this competition, and I must win!" Hayama's words were full of affirmation.

He participated in this competition to recruit relatives, just to obtain Fusang fruit and treat the injury of the phoenix.

"Then tomorrow, junior brother come on!" Su Yurou waved her jade hand, quickened her pace, and walked out of the house, not very aggrieved in her tone.

After Su Yurou went out, Ye Shan sighed, swallowed the pill in his mouth, and recovered his condition.

Early the next morning, Hayama got up early, and today, is the last battle, and he must get the Fusang fruit for the phoenix.

Surrounded by bamboo forests, the castle lord's mansion is extremely beautiful, and after the hour, Hayama set off to walk towards the martial arts arena.

When he was about to arrive at the martial arts arena, Ye Shan looked up at the high platform, and Fang Lei and his wife had already taken their seats.

After feeling Ye Shan's gaze, the city lord Fang Lei immediately looked at Ye Shan, and between his eyebrows, he was full of kindness.

As a junior, Hayama bent down and bowed to Fang Lei, and then continued to walk towards the martial arts dojo.

At this moment, on the square, groups of sect disciples had already gathered densely in the first ring, which was the only one open today.

"Look, Yang Qian of the Blood Knife Gate has come to power. A sound sounded suddenly.

"Senior Brother Yang Qian, you will win. The area where the Blood Knife Gate was located was full of cheers.

While the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect cheered, a beautiful girl with a veil on her face, holding a blue long sword, walked into the ring, and from beginning to end, she never glanced at Yang Qian.

A series of hot eyes, followed by the girl's graceful figure, also flew to the ring.

"Miss Liu, please!" Yang Qian's eyes were fiery, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him.

"To deal with you, it only takes a sword!"

Liu Ruyan's sword body roared, carrying a thunderous momentum, and instantly struck at Yang Qian.

buzzing

The bloody blade in Yang Qian's hand, under this blow, shook violently, and in the end, it turned into pieces under Liu Ruyan's attack.

And he, because of the terrifying power of this sword, kept retreating, and finally, stopped at the edge of the ring.

"One sword abolish me, Miss Liu thinks too much!" Although Yang Qian's palms were broken with blood and the pain was incomparable, he was very excited in his heart.

"Burst!" In this regard, Liu Ruyan's handsome face couldn't help but raise a beautiful arc.