The sword has not yet been drawn.

Everyone's faces couldn't help but show a trace of shock, and Xiong Yi's face was even more pale at the moment.

The other party has a sword behind him, obviously a swordsman.

But at this moment, the other party didn't even have a sword, and just defeated himself with his strong internal strength.

This, what is the realm of the other party, is the seventeen-year-old boy already a third-grade? Or is it a second grade?

[Gain Everyone's Shock +1+1+1+1......]

Ye Wuwu smiled.

In just a few moments, more than 300 shock values were credited.

Although it is still a drop in the bucket compared to 10,000, Ye Wuwu still agrees with the truth that a small amount adds up.

Another figure jumped out, but it was a middle-aged man, looking at Ye Wuwu with solemn eyes at the moment.

The realm of three products, and it is the pinnacle of three products.

Ye Wuwu saw the other party's realm at a glance, but.

The other party's age is a bit old, isn't it a competition for the younger generation?

Ye Wuwu looked at the Floating Cloud Sect Master, and seeing that the other party had no reaction, he could only shake his head helplessly.

There's no way, the field belongs to someone else, and all the right to interpret belongs to the Floating Cloud Sect.

"Floating Cloud Sect, Lin Tian." The middle-aged man hugged his fists.

Ye Wuwu thought about it, since he couldn't directly report the name of the Taibai Sword Sect, then.

"That'...... The Sword Immortal of the future? Leaves worry-free. ”

There was a burst of laughter.

"Arrogance."

"Stupid, does this kid know what a sword fairy is?"

"That's a top grade, in our Xishu territory, we haven't had a sword immortal for a long time."

"I guess it's almost a sword immortal."

When Lin Tian heard it at this moment, he also frowned slightly, even if the other party didn't report to the sect, it would be okay, and he would say this wildly.

It seems that today's young people really need to be beaten.

Ye Wuwu scratched his head, he didn't expect that his momentary playfulness would cause so much ridicule, but then his eyes calmed down, and the long sword behind him was unsheathed, this time, he will go all out.

Although I have practiced countless times with my sister and master on the mountain, it is the first time that I have really fought like this.

What is the power of the Taibai Sword Technique?

The two sides fell silent for a moment, and then jumped out at the same time.

Lin Tian did not hold a weapon, but faced the enemy with both hands.

The martial artists of this world, who have cultivated to the realm of the three grades, have already practiced internal force to protect their bodies, use boxing to fight swords, and break soldiers with their palms, which is not difficult.

But in Ye Wuwu's eyes, this is more like the so-called True Qi Body Protection or something.

This was the first time he had drawn his sword since descending the mountain.

The sword is like a rainbow.

Lin Tian fenced with his palm.

It was obviously the palm of the hand, but when it collided with the long sword, there was a collision sound.

Another sword.

Lin Tian frowned and dodged sideways.

In the palm of the hand, there is a touch of red.

The two fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, and Lin Tian fought back and forth from the beginning, but now he only cares about dodging.

Ge Qing, the sect leader of the Floating Cloud Sect, looked at this scene with a gloomy face.

Ye Wuwu only felt that his heart was happy at this moment, and the first real combat was an experience that could not be compared to the previous sword training on the mountain.

Sword after sword, Ye Wuwu only felt that he was getting faster and faster at the moment.

Lin Tian only cared about dodging.

Ye Wuwu snorted lightly, the cultivation in his body was condensed, and the long sword in his hand emitted a sharp roar, and the color of the sword light on it seemed to have become a little thicker.

Slash down with a sword.

Lin Tian can't avoid it.

The long sword stopped in front of his eyebrows, but there was still Sen Xu's sword qi, cutting a small wound at the center of Lin Tian's eyebrows.

"I lost."

Lin Tian smiled bitterly, and then walked off the stage.

[Gain Lin Tian's shock value +50]

[Melon-eating disciple shock value +1+1+1......]

Ye Wuwu smiled slightly, and bowed around with his sword.

"Two wins in three games, if this is the case, then my brother and sister will go down the mountain."

The enchanting woman Ge Yan looked anxious at the moment and looked at her father.

Ge Qing was silent.

Ye Wuwu took Lu Caiwei and just turned around to leave, but a voice came from behind him.

"I'm sorry, you can't leave today."

But it was Ge Qing, standing on the stage with his hands in his hands at the moment.

Ye Wuwu frowned, turned around and said.

"What does that mean?"

Ge Qing's answer was brief, but it was also clear.

"Let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles."

Ge Qing knew in his heart that a seventeen-year-old young swordsman had reached the third-grade realm, thirty years old, no, before the age of twenty-five, he would definitely reach the second-grade realm.

What's more, the other party is young enough, and it is not impossible to enter the realm of Yipin in this life.

Ye Wuwu sneered.

Ge Qing's face was indifferent.

The three-grade realm is indeed very strong, but it is still a little worse after all.

He is in the second-grade realm, even if he doesn't kill the other party, but if he abolish the other party, it is still more than enough.

As for the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl next to the other party, she had long been excluded by him.

Ye Wuwu sighed, it seems that this fight must be fought.

But.

He turned his head to look at Lu Caiwei beside him and patted her on the shoulder.

"Senior sister, it's up to you."

Lu Caiwei nodded and walked forward, but her expression seemed to be a little dazed.

Ye Wuwu's heart was cold.

When cultivating on the mountain, Ye Wuwu only felt that his junior sister was quite invincible.

But when he went down the mountain, Ye Wuwu found that his junior sister was a little natural?

Actual combat and competition, but it's completely different.

The competition is strong because there is no psychological pressure, but if you are in actual combat.

Ye Wuwu secretly calculated in his heart, one of the three ancestral master sword qi given by the system in his body trembled.

Let's take a look at the situation first, if it really doesn't work, let's use a sword qi.

After all, I'm a senior brother.

The light in Ye Wuwu's eyes was condensed, but it was activated to see clearly.

Ge Qing, in the middle of the second grade, well, that's right.

Lu Caiwei, huh? A product?

Ye Wuwu rubbed his eyes and looked at it again.

The realm of the second grade, but then, it becomes the first grade, and then jumps back to the second grade.

"This."

Ye Wuwu was slightly stunned in his heart, but he also understood.

Obviously, Lu Caiwei is more than the peak of the second grade, and in half a month, Lu Caiwei has already stepped into the first grade with half a foot.

Ye Wuwu shook his head, he could only say that he looked up to his junior sister's cultivation speed.

Ge Qing stood on the stage with his hands in his hands, looking at the girl who was walking slowly in front of him, and frowned.

He glanced at Ye Wuwu, but only saw Ye Wuwu's expression on the side, and his face flickered brightly.

This kid, knowing that he can't beat me, let his junior sister come up and send him to death?

Scum! Not worthy of sword training!

Ge Qing originally had a trace of pity and admiration for Ye Wuwu in his heart.

But now it's gone.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Ge Qing said in a deep voice.

"What kind of sword does the little girl practice, what kind of body does she fight and kill, and she doesn't retreat quickly."

Lu Caiwei looked at Ge Qing with wide eyes and shook her head.

Ge Qing frowned and said.

"Okay, wait for the old man to make a move, so that you prodigal son will turn back."

With that, Ge Qing's feet just lightly touched the ground, and his body jumped forward like an arrow.

The floor tile he had just stepped on was shattered.

The second-grade realm is known as a little martial arts master, and his cultivation is extremely terrifying.

But in the next second, Ge Qing's figure suddenly froze, and in his originally calm eyes, there was a trace of horror at this moment.

A slender thin sword was pointed at his throat at some point.

One step further and your own throat will be pierced.

On both sides of the pale sideburns, a trace of cold sweat flowed.

There was silence.