"In Xia Jiang Zidao, I have come to learn the high tricks of the Divine Mountain!"

Jiang Zidao stood on the stage of the martial arts, his expression was indifferent, his tone was relaxed, and the two sides were really just friendly exchanges.

Ye Yun was secretly surprised in his heart, this person was still so confident in such a passive situation, this mental cultivation was really a bit amazing.

"Your Excellency is the last person in the Jiang family to take the stage?"

But as long as there is even the slightest hesitation and lack of confidence in Jiang Zidao's heart, he will be humble and leave a step to advance and retreat.

"Naturally! If you can win against me, that is to say, you will win the Jiang family! Our Jiang family will naturally roll down the sacred mountain!"

Ye Yun laughed, laughing happily, without even the slightest reluctance or contrived meaning.

Hearing this laughter as pure as water, Jiang Zidao also frowned secretly, this person is really so confident that he doesn't take himself seriously at all?

He didn't know that for Ye Yun, if he really lost, it had to be after he fought for his life, and he naturally didn't have to worry about anything!

"Please!"

"You come first!"

Ye Yun swung his heavy sword without a blade, and stabbed it in the chest, this sword stabbed unreasonably, just like a scoundrel in the market, the other party was so frightened that he couldn't move, let alone resist the idea of dodging,

Jiang Zidao frowned suddenly, he had never seen such a swordsmanship, he stretched out his hand, and a flying sword of a medium-grade holy weapon suddenly appeared in his hand.

His flying sword suddenly appeared out of thin air, but there was no sense of abruptness at all, and it seemed so harmonious. It was as if the sword was originally part of his body. With the movement of a point, it stretches out in general.

Ye Yun's heart moved. Immediately knew that this sword. It must have been refined by his own hands, and he grew up with his master step by step, until it became a medium-grade holy weapon!

"Poof!"

The two swords touched lightly, and neither of them broke out the true yuan, but both had the heart to try the depth of the other's kendo perception!

Jiang Zidao's swordsmanship, every move is clear, and all that is used is the Jiang family's famous family heirloom swordsmanship in the human world, but what Ye Yun uses is whatever he wants. When you encounter the opponent's sword momentum, you follow your mood and take out the sword at will.

When the two fought, Ye Yun suddenly fell behind.

No matter how demonic and genius he is, how can he be able to create a swordsmanship casually compared to the swordsmanship that has been tempered by countless people for countless years?

But. Jiang Zidao was shocked, this person's true thickness was not under him!

"How is this possible?"

This person is obviously only an existence at the peak of the middle stage of the Fusion God, how can he have such a strong true element?

Although the heart is shocked. Jiang Zidao's spiritual cultivation is naturally not comparable to the other young people in the Jiang family. He grasped the weakness of Ye Yun's swordsmanship, and continued to use exquisite swordsmanship. made Ye Yun's situation more and more precarious.

Above the sacred mountain, everything is quiet. I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing. All the disciples of the Sacred Mountain. They are all worried about Ye Yun.

"Brother Master!"

"It's okay, this day is going to be defeated, it's still early!"

Jiang Zidao fought heartily, and he felt that victory was in front of him, but he didn't expect the opponent's toughness, which was really amazing.

Obviously, it seems that one more straw can overwhelm him, but several mountains have pressed up, and the other party is still the same crumbling look!

The next moment, the two looked at each other, Jiang Zidao's heart suddenly felt cold, and Ye Yun's eyes were all surprised and intoxicated!

With such a look, he is also the top genius in the human world, Jiang Zidao is naturally too familiar.

"This bastard, he's stealing my Jiang family's swordsmanship!"

Although he thought so, Jiang Zidao didn't turn to the way to compete with Zhenyuan, he didn't believe it, the swordsmanship that the Jiang family had inherited for countless years could still be stolen like this.

But after a few moves, Jiang Zidao suddenly discovered that Ye Yun's swordsmanship was becoming more and more hollow and light, and it was difficult to grasp the traces.

Only then did he know that the other party was not secretly learning the Jiang family's swordsmanship at all, but making up for his own swordsmanship!

"Heavenly Heart Broken Jade!"

Jiang Zidao immediately stabbed him, pressing the earth-shattering sword at the bottom of the box, he shot out with a sword, and a hidden and usually imperceptible feeling suddenly became clear.

That is the will of the heavens!

The will of the sky, with indifferent and ruthless, lofty eyes, looked down on Ye Yun and the leisurely people under the sky.

This consciousness turned slightly, Ye Yun's heart suddenly cried and laughed, and a ridiculous thought arose, this is the consciousness of the sky, to find a peerless genius, and then kill him!

In an instant, Ye Yun clearly sensed that in the vast sea of people, the person who was selected to be killed was none other than himself!

Just now, the reason why Ye Yun felt a little crying and laughing was because, without having to choose, he knew that that person must be himself.

However, when it really came to a step, Ye Yun felt that everything was extremely natural, and he was indeed chosen by thousands of choices.

A thought, I should die, irrepressibly rose in Ye Yun's heart.

This thought was so intense, no matter how Ye Yun suppressed it, he couldn't suppress it!

The corners of Ye Yun's mouth were sneered, since you can't suppress it, then let it go, even if your will stays in my heart, what can you do?

"I ask the world with a sword, where is my home?"

In an instant, Ye Yun suddenly swung out a sword, and with a sword shot, that thought suddenly hit his heart again, but it didn't affect the sword Ye Yun just now!

A feeling of longing suddenly imprisoned Jiang Zidao's heart. I miss my lover, I miss my brother, I miss my friends, I miss my teacher, I miss my family!

In this thick thought, there is a strong resentment, the hate, the Jiang family! If it weren't for the Jiang family, why would Ye Yun be separated from Yu Xian'er, how could he have a home and not be able to go back!

In the face of the children of the Jiang family, the power of this sword is more than twice as powerful as that of Shengsheng!

Jiang Zidao's expression suddenly became strange, he couldn't help but resent himself!

This confrontation in the spiritual world is only for a moment, and the picture that everyone sees is completely different. They only saw that Jiang Zidao swung out a sword and wanted to cut off Ye Yun's head, but Ye Yun did not move or flash, and directly swung his sword to slash the opponent's neck!

What's even more terrifying is that Jiang Zidao is also immovable and does not flash!

Seeing that these two peerless geniuses are about to both die tragically on the spot!

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