The float boat slowly lifted into the air and continued to move forward.

"Nangong Yu, has the pill been given out?" Ye Wentian asked, looking at Dugu Jian's back.

Nangong Yudeng's face was embarrassed, and he returned the Huangtian Houtu Pill and said with a wry smile: "No, he won't accept it even if he dies!"

Ye Wentian took the pill and deliberately raised his voice: "Hey, hey, what a spirit, Huang Tian Houtu Dan can't even look down on it, it seems that the Peerless Sword Sect is very wealthy!" In fact, he had long expected that Dugu Jian would refuse, and deliberately squeezed him with words.

"You are not allowed to slander my sect! I lose, if I want to kill, I have to listen to the respect!" Dugu Jiandeng's color changed, and he turned around and pointed at Ye Wentian's nose and shouted, "But it is absolutely impossible to make me your subordinate!"

"Not negotiable?" Ye Wentian's face also turned cold, the ridiculous self-esteem of this kind of arrogant person is really annoying.

"Don't think!" Dugu Jian cherished the words like gold, and turned his sleeves around.

"Okay!" Ye Wentian snorted coldly, "Since there is no negotiation, then I'll save you from fart, this is Lao Tzu's boat, Nangong Yu, throw him down!"

Everyone was shocked, Nangong Yu was even more embarrassed, at this time, the floating boat had already taken off, and there was a void below, and it would be a ghost to be alive if he threw it down!

"It's only been a day, isn't my word good?" Ye Wentian squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"Anyway, it's not me who died!" Nangong Yu gritted his teeth, walked behind Dugu Jian in a few steps, and grabbed his pipa bone to push him down.

Dugu Jian looked at the abyss below, his face turned pale, his body resisted slightly, and finally closed his eyes and sighed no longer resisting.

At this moment, Ye Wentian's voice sounded again: "The descendant of the dignified Peerless Sword Sect turned out to be a shameless person who went back on his word, and the person who lived in the world and lost the Peerless Sword Sect for nothing died cleanly!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yu hurriedly retracted his hands with both hands, he was very smart, of course he knew that Ye Wentian didn't really want to kill Dugu Jian.

The sect is the reverse scale of the Dugu Sword, and when he heard this, he was furious, and his eyes turned violently: "You tell me clearly, how did I go back on my word?

Ye Wentian hugged his arms and sneered: "Do you dare to ask me? What did we agree on before the battle and forgot it so quickly? I think you did it on purpose, you are good at saying a word, and the unparalleled Sword Sect is not enough, push it down!" The last sentence turned sharp, and a murderous aura came out of the body.

Nangong Yu nodded heavily, grabbed Dugu Jian and pushed it down, Dugu Jian's spiritual power was not seriously injured at this time, where was Nangong Yu's opponent, he could only hold the side of the boat and die without letting go, at this time his face turned blue and white, and his speech became slurred: "I...... I ......"

"Come to think of it, I originally agreed that if I defeat you, you will obediently be my subordinate, but at this time, you pretend not to know how to break your word and get fat, this kind of person I disdain Ye Wentian, the Peerless Sword Sect?

Nangong Yu held back a smile and seemed to be struggling, but his hand was much lighter, giving Dugu Jian a chance to struggle.

People like Dugu Jian are arrogant and untamable, and that kind of ridiculous self-esteem is actually inferiority! If you want to subdue him, you must start from the place he cares about the most.

Although Dugu Jian is not stupid, he is more serious in admitting death, a few words can make him tremble with anger, and his seriously injured body suddenly burst out with a huge force to break Nangong Yu away: "I, I promised you! But I didn't forget it on purpose, you can insult me, but you are not allowed to insult my sect!"

"You are a descendant disciple of the Peerless Sword Sect, your actions represent the face of the Peerless Sword Sect, is it because you have no faith in your words, you have lost the face of the sect, and you have the face to blame me?" Ye Wentian refuted with a few casual words Dugu Jian was speechless.

Dugu Jian really had a hard time and couldn't say it, he was simply suffocated to death, he was also angry at that time, so he casually agreed to Ye Wentian's request, but he didn't expect it to become his fatal death hole at this moment.

Ye Wentian grabbed this topic and didn't let go, pressing every sentence step by step, his momentum was rising day by step, and he belittled the other party as worthless, he was simply a beast who deserved to go to hell. Even the people who were hiding on the side were covered in cold sweat, and they all looked at Dugu Jian with pitiful eyes.

Under the pressure of Ye Wentian's words, Dugu Jian opened his mouth and was speechless, and his momentum was defeated and retreated, retreating step by step until he hit the railing.

"Anyway, what do you want?" Dugu Jian finally deflated, and said with a bitter face, just like a cucumber beaten by frost.

Ye Wentian said awe-inspiringly: "Now I don't care anymore, but since it is an agreement, then you should abide by it! If you want to regain face for the Peerless Sword Sect, then admit defeat like a man!"

Dugu Jian pondered for a moment and shook his head: "You don't have to provoke me anymore, how can my disciple of the Peerless Sword Sect be a servant!

"It's really that the stones in the pit are stinky and hard, and you still have the face to be unconvinced? The boss's level is only thirty-five, how many levels are you? Sue me how many levels are you? Even if the martial spirit suppresses you, what if the level gap is there, you are embarrassed to say that you are not convinced, I am ashamed of you!" Nangong Yu immediately answered, pointing at Dugu Jian's nose and was furious.

Dugu Jiandeng's face turned red, but he couldn't refute it when he opened his mouth, yes, he was forty-seven, and the other party was only thirty-five, didn't this mean that he was dissatisfied?

Ye Wentian bowed slightly towards Nangong Yu, signaling that you are doing a good job, and then waved his hand to stop: "Nangong don't say it, let him find a reason if he likes to find a reason, face, who doesn't love it?" After speaking, he stood at the bow of the boat and said condescendingly, "Dugu Jian, since you said that my martial spirit suppressed you, since you are not convinced, then we will compete again, if you lose, you will obediently sign and draw a blood oath, if I lose, I will jump directly!"

"This is not fair!" Nangong Yu shouted loudly, Ye Wentian was gambling with his own life!

"There's nothing unfair, Dugu Jian, do you dare!" Ye Wentian's expression was Lingran, revealing absolute confidence.

Dugu Jian took a deep breath and asked, "How can you compare?"

Ye Wentian stretched out his hands and jumped back slightly, his body flew up like a feather, and his toes were pressed together on the tip of the bow of the boat: "I'm standing here, I don't need martial spirits or spiritual power, you can use whatever means you want, as long as you can make me move half a point, even if I lose!"

This time, not only Nangong Yu's color changed, but even Monica's face changed, it was too big to do this, right! If you make a slight mistake, wouldn't you give your life in vain?

The crowd is petrified......

Dugu Jian felt that his face was on fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't use martial spirits and spiritual power!"

"Come on, save you like this, you don't have a chance at all without the Peerless Sword!" Ye Wentian teased with his hands behind his back.

Dugu Jian sacrificed the Peerless Sword with the spiritual skill that had just recovered a little: "Then I don't need a spiritual skill!"