The moment the sword qi around Ye Yun's body burst out, the figure of the person wearing the cloak moved, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Then they couldn't help but lean out their spiritual power to explore the surroundings.

But no.

Ye Yun's opponent seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

The breath disappeared without a trace.

"What kind of concealment is this?"

"That's amazing."

"I can't even find an opponent in this loose cultivation, I'm afraid I'm going to lose!"

Many people secretly thought in their hearts that they would not be able to find the cloaker, and if the cloaker's opponent was their own, they might not be able to fight back.

Ye Yun didn't move.

There was not even a trace of change in the expression on his handsome and immature little face.

His sword heart is pure, and his mind is also very simple.

When his opponent was gone, he tried his best to find his opponent and look for his breath.

Stepping on the long sword, Ye Yun was surrounded by terrifying sword light, he stood on the sword, his eyes slightly closed, carefully perceiving everything around him.

The opponent was gone, and instead of feeling bored, he played twelve points of spirit, full of exploration and looking for the other party's figure.

In the crowd, Ye Ran Yin and Jian Shaoshang glanced at each other.

Jian Shaoshang sent a voice to the night dye: "What is the other party's intention?" Why just leave with the way of space? ”

Among them in this group, although they all know a little bit about Space Avenue.

But the best at it is naturally Night Dyeing, Jian Shaoshang and Ye Yiche.

Jian Shaoshang knew that what he could see, Ye Dye Yin would definitely be able to see it.

Ye Yun's opponent directly used the power of space to leave from this space, and that person is not in this space at all now, so only here, let alone Ye Yun, no one can find that opponent.

"That person may be good at assassination and want to take him by surprise." The night dyeing sound is transmitted to Jian Shaoshang.

Jian Shaoshang actually thought so too, he was worried about another thing.

"If that's the case, will Ye Yun be more dangerous?"

Night Dyeing hasn't had time to return to the sword Shaoshang.

Li Fubai, who was on the side, said loudly to Sheng Yan on the other side: "Hey, Sheng Yan, if your people don't dare to fight, just admit defeat, what's the point of being a shrinking turtle?" ”

Sheng Yan's brows furrowed.

He didn't know where the cloaked man was at this time.

The cloaked man came to join the Holy Fire Cult by himself.

Although the other party's origin is unknown, he plans to use the other party as his hole card.

Today is two games in a row, and he is a little difficult to accept, so he is impulsive and lets the other party shoot.

The other party would use this kind of disappearance method, which he didn't expect.

At this time.

Ye Yun, who was feeling his surroundings with his heart, moved his eyebrows slightly.

He sensed a hint of spatial fluctuation.

Because his parents had been lost in the Sword Shrine space of the Sword Saint Mansion for many years, the two of them had also comprehended the Space Dao, and naturally they had not forgotten to pass on one of the most powerful avenues to Ye Yun.

At the moment when Ye Yun felt the spatial fluctuations.

There was a wind blowing, and the leaves around him shook slightly, and even the shadows of the people seemed to be blown by the wind.

Ye Yun's shadow on the sword was reflected on the ground.

Ye Yun's shadow began to distort, writhing, and struggling.

And Ye Yun's body, which was stepping on the sword, trembled slightly, but in an instant, his body was highly poisonous, his face turned black, and before everyone could react, he spit out a mouthful of black blood with a 'wow'.

Meantime.

Shout!

The six divine swords under Ye Yun's feet instantly stabbed towards somewhere below.

With a bang, a figure emerged under the sword.

It was a cloaked figure, limbs. The ground around his neck and skull was pierced by six divine swords, and the divine sword was nailed to the ground, restricting his whole person there, unable to move, and if he moved slightly, his body would be cut by the sword qi and he would die under the sword.

It all happened too suddenly, waiting for everyone to react.

Ye Yun's body had staggered to the ground, clutching his chest, and he kept coughing up blood.

And the cloaked man was also nailed to the ground by the sword, unable to move.

Soon, though, the cloaker's hoarse voice came from under the cloak: "I throw in the towel." ”

Sheng Yan's face was ugly, but when he saw Ye Yun's face was dark and blue, and he looked like he was highly poisonous and dying, he couldn't help but be proud and happy.

Although his side lost, the scattered cultivator was going to die.

Today they suffered a loss of face, but a master died on Li Fubai's side.

It's a good deal, it's a good deal.

Sheng Yan was even afraid that Li Fubai would be investigated, so he hurriedly pretended to be very generous, and said with great grace: "Our Holy Fire Sect is willing to gamble and lose, King Li Xiaojun, this city is yours." ”

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, he hurriedly said, "Let's go." ”

Li Fubai's face was ugly: "If you hurt someone, you want to leave like this?" ”

Sheng Ruijiao smiled and said: "King Li Xiaojun, it is inevitable that there will be some accidental injuries in the competition, we don't mean to, the will of heaven is like this, we can't help it, you can only ask your little brother of sword cultivation to ask for more blessings." ”

"You!"

Li Fubai was about to make a move.

"Let them go." Ye Yihan said in a cold tone.

In the previous battles, although they could crush them, they never hurt anyone's lives, but the Holy Fire Sect acted viciously and directly killed them.

Ye Yihan knew that if they insisted on avenging Ye Yun at this time, it would damage Li Fubai's reputation and trap Li Fubai in injustice.

After all, I didn't talk about the exchange point before.

So, today, he will let the people of the Holy Fire Cult go.

But the next time the Holy Fire Cult comes into his hands again and has another dispute with them, then they will not be polite.

There were a lot of sighs all around.

"It's a pity, such a young Martial Ancestor."

"I'm afraid it's going to fall."

"In this competition, although Li Xiaojunwang won, he also lost a general, which is really regrettable."

The crowd was talking.

Ye Ranyin and Ye Yilan were on the left and right, holding Ye Yun's hand, and the two of them carried the refining avenue at the same time, refining all the toxins in Ye Yun's body.

Ye Yun's face quickly improved, and after Ye Yilan stuffed a pill, the whole person recovered instantly, and his face retreated into the crowd as usual.

Seeing this, everyone who was still sighing for Ye Yun's imminent death was stunned, and they were speechless in an instant.

(Little cuties, Happy Lantern Festival~~)