"But... But these..."Di Shuye was speechless for a while, his own abilities did sound good, but his combat power was only the peak of Wenqu Xing, no matter how powerful these abilities were, no matter how awesome the essence was, it was impossible to consume the other party's almost endless supply of cultivation power.

"It seems that if Nabei Wufu is really promoted to the saint level, the only thing I can do is soul attack. With a calm face and a secret sigh, Di Shuye discovered the difficulty of the saint for the first time. Recalling the scene when he was in the county town of Sangong County, Tian Pai Shui's understated move 'Absolute Zero' killed the three-star saint Xiang Nanfei in seconds, and couldn't help but become more and more curious about the cultivation of the soul-like old man next to him during his lifetime.

"Grandpa Shui, what have you been comprehending before, and what has been the result?" Di Shuye didn't want to mention Bei Wuyu's matter anymore, so he immediately changed the topic.

"Well, I saw you come in and go out, and I thought you had something to do, don't bother me these days, I just thought that more than three or five days, less than one can be comprehended through, but I didn't expect that after some understanding, I found that it would take a while. Okay, you should cultivate well, and be careful when you confront Nabei Wuyu!" Tian Pai Shui didn't explain what he had learned, and hurriedly returned to the hall of the Void Pot Mansion, and soon fell into a deep level of cultivation.

In the next two days, Di Shuye was completely immersed in cultivation, and in his spare time, he kept deducing the moves of the saint master in his mind, but found that every move and every style could not be deduced at all. Suo no longer thought about it, and cultivated according to the rhythm of the past.

Two days passed quietly, this morning, Di Shu got up early, went out of the small courtyard alone, and came to the edge of the arena, on the arena divided by formation energy, there were many people, and it was obvious that someone was already fighting with each other.

Looking at the past all the way, Di Shuye found that most of these people were below the middle stage of Wenqu Star, smiled bitterly, and said secretly: "It seems that everyone wants to break through the middle stage of Wenqu Star as soon as possible, in order to go to the three holy lands to cultivate!"

"Boss, why don't you call us when you come out?" The voice of complaining came from behind him, and Di Shuye didn't need to look back to know that it was Xie Yulong.

The two walked to Di Shuye's side, looking at the students who were learning from each other, Ye Yunzhou suddenly said, "You're afraid!"

Di Shuye was stunned for a while, and suddenly asked himself in his heart: "Am I really afraid?"

"But why should I be afraid? Uncle Yan once said that others will be afraid of death, but I can't, death should be afraid of me, although I don't understand what he meant, but I guess he doesn't want me to be a timid person, Uncle Yan said this, that's what my father-in-law thinks, if my father-in-law sees my timid and fearful appearance, he will definitely be very disappointed, right?" Thinking of this, Di Shuye suddenly felt a burst of pride in his heart.

That's right, he listened to the sky and water to explain the concept of a saint in detail, and he did have cowardice in his heart, but when he thought of his father-in-law, a trace of cowardice in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"What am I afraid of? Hehe, isn't he just a saint, and maybe he hasn't broken through!" Glancing at Ye Yunzhou, Di Shuye said with a smile on his lips, but he was even more dissatisfied with his performance in the past few days, even Ye Yunzhou saw his cowardice, this should not be his own actions.

"That's what you want, hehe, I'll beat him hard, since ancient times, Wenqu Xing's precedent of killing a saint has already been set by you, are you still afraid that he won't be a saint who has just been promoted?" Xie Yulong smiled, then raised his hand, threw over a few pills, and said, "These pills are Qingxin Pill, Mingmu Pill, Shun'er Pill......

"Stop, stop, thank you!" Di Shuye hurriedly interrupted Xie Yulong, which of these pills seems to have real effects?

"It's here!" Ye Yunzhou said suddenly.

Di Shuye looked up and saw two groups of people walking in the distance, the first group was all the members of the 'Tea Pavilion', and Zhu Yeqing walked in front with a worried face.

"It seems that Bei Wuyu has really been promoted to a saint. As soon as he saw Zhu Yeqing's face, Di Shuye knew that Bei Wuyu had really become a master of saints, and there was a sudden burst of heat in his heart for no reason.

"Pavilion Master!" Seeing that Di Shuye was already here, the group was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly bowed down to greet them.

Nodding, Di Shuye raised his eyes and looked, a group of people came quickly, the first person was wearing a moon-white robe, white cheeks, a collapsed nose, a Chinese face, but his eyes were very bright, between the rotation of his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of explosive energy shot out, his hair was tied up high, and he was curled in a bun on the top of his head, which looked a bit of a weak scholar, but he was carrying a blue-black knife on his back, and the whole appearance looked extremely incompatible.

"Pavilion master, that person is Bei Wuyu, he ...... He broke through the saint, you have to be careful. Zhu Yeqing frowned and said in a low voice.

"A little bold, come on, I won't hurt you today, but I want to add back to you what you said at the beginning!"

Di Shuye originally said that he wanted to get back the military exploits that belonged to the 'Pin Ming Pavilion' in the past few years, and in turn, it was natural that if he lost, the 'Pin Ming Pavilion' would have to continue to pay military merits to the 'Xiaoyao Tang' in the future.

Walking into a nearby venue at will, Bei Wuyu stood still, looked at Di Shuye and said, "Do you know why I don't want to hurt you?"

"Oh, I want to hear it!" said Di Shuye, who was neither humble nor arrogant, said with a smile.

"You know how to attack souls, but you didn't ruin Hu Tianming, I won't hurt you for your kindness. Bei Wuyu smiled slightly, and his nose was even closer to his entire face. Then the voice changed, and he said, "It's not that I appreciate your kindness, but ...... I think you're a fool, and even if I don't hurt you, someone as stupid as you will be killed sooner or later!"

"Ahem......" Di Shuye was almost choked to death by this sentence, coughed dryly, nodded and said, "Indeed, I regret it!"

"Haha, let's talk about it later, if you regret it, this battle is not a battle between you and me, it is a battle between 'Xiaoyao Hall' and 'Pinming Pavilion', you can strike first!" Bei Wuxuan laughed wildly, after being promoted to a saint, his whole-body transformation made him full of confidence.

After saying that, he pulled out the big knife from his back with a "choking" sound, the dark cyan big knife, the handle of the knife was three feet long, the knife edge was round like a half-quarter moon, it was a glaive knife, the knife body was engraved with a rising firework, and there were three small holes on the protruding teeth on the back of the knife, but they were all empty. Turning the blade in a circle, Bei Wuyu stared at Di Shuye coldly, and motioned for the latter to make a move.

Taking a deep breath, the dementor dagger silently appeared in the palm of his hand, and his feet shook, like a ghost, leaving only an afterimage in place, and the person had disappeared.

"Okay!" There was a sudden cheer from outside the venue, it turned out that Drunken Fufeng and Drunken Dragon Yin had arrived outside the venue at some point, in addition to these two people, there were many gold-clothed people and several white-clothed people, among which there was still a purple-clothed person.

"Long Yin, is this the Di Shu Ye you are talking about?" the only purple-clothed middle-aged man beside Drunken Long Yin asked lightly.

"Captain, yes!" Drunken Dragon Yin hurriedly said, beside him was the captain of the Summer Law Enforcement Brigade, Fan Xiu, a genuine six-star saint.

"This is ......" Fan Xiu frowned, and suddenly casually glanced at the other end of the arena from the corner of his eye, and then turned his gaze to the middle of the arena again.

At this moment, Di Shuye had already exchanged hands with Bei Wuyu, as soon as he handed over, Di Shuye instantly realized that the other party's strong cultivation power, if he faced the cultivation power of the peak Wenqu Star was like lifting a stone lock, then facing the cultivation power of the saint level was like lifting a mountain.

Pressure! The invisible pressure seemed to permeate the other party's body all the time, so that De Shuye had no room to fight back.

"Saint-level cultivation, it's really not the same level as Wenqu Xing, it's so strong!" The swords collided, and every time Di Shuye was knocked back.

"Boom!" The loud sound sounded again, and Di Shuye retreated a few feet again without a doubt, and the spider webs on the ground under his feet generally showed a series of fine cracks, but they were instantly repaired by the blessed formation.

With a sneer, Bei Wuyu took two steps, and slashed out again, Di Shuye retreated again, his face became pale, and after just a few bombardments, Di Shuye had already retreated to the edge of the arena.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see, Wen Quxing and the saint are one in the sky and the other on the ground, this kid is really looking for death!" In the distance, among the several saints dressed in white, one sighed, and walked out as he spoke.

"Fool, let's end it!" Bei Wuyu was also angry and funny in his heart, this kid had no power to fight back except for the good body he showed at the beginning. He raised the Blue Flame Glaive Knife in his hand high and slashed down again.

"Boom" dust flew, and the entire arena was filled with dust, but there was no debris flying, obviously protected by the formation blessed above.

"Boss!" Xie Yulong couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's it called, his physical strength, it should be fine!" Ye Yunzhou scolded in a low voice, but he still sweated in his palms.

"Boom... Boom..."There was silence, but a dull sound suddenly sounded, and on the other side of the flying dust, Bei Wuyu looked at the depths of the dust in surprise, and then raised his right hand, volleyed a palm, the palm wind blew, and the dust dispersed, only to see the earthy yellow figure walking out step by step.

"Huh, what a strong body!" Fan Xiu, a six-star saint outside the court, looked at Di Shuye in surprise.

Shaking off the dust on his body, Di Shuye looked at Bei Wuyu with a solemn face, and grinned: "Warm up, it's not bad!"

It wasn't that Di Shu was pretending to be forced at night, but after receiving the opponent's attack just now, he had a preliminary understanding of the strength of the saint level, and the fear that had been suppressed in his heart gradually disappeared. Therefore, he has never fought with a saint-level master, and from the very beginning, Tianpai Shui said that the saint was superb, so that Di Shu had the idea that the saint master was unmatchable in his heart. (To be continued.) )