Zhong Xia's words made Ye Wuwu's eyes change slightly.

His figure was still tall, as if unaffected.

Lu Caiwei on the side was still the same, but she also protected Liu Yuechan by the way, so that the other party could not be coerced.

Ye Wuwu's gaze slowly swept over the half of the martial artists who had fallen down at this moment, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, as if he remembered some unbearable past.

It seems that more than half a year ago, he was slapped on the ground by Ngawang Luo's guy, and he was so coercive that he couldn't even run the qi machine in his body.

Fortunately, this coercion is not only for one person, so the power is much smaller, but any snow blowing realm will not be affected too much.

If it is a white rainbow, it varies from person to person, and the distance is affected by the length of the influence, and there are different coercion.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't make a sound, he couldn't beat the other party just now, and now the other party is so abnormal, he can't beat it.

Ye Yin walked out slowly at this moment, with a solemn face, and slowly spoke, but his tone was still flat.

"Zhong Xia, if what I expected is right, you should be what Sect Master Zhao said, then Xiaotian teaches people, right?"

Zhong Xia didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either, he just said disdainfully.

"What does it have to do with you? Master Ye Zhuang, I still respect you a little at the beginning, but do you still think you can stop me at the moment? ”

Ye Yin chuckled: "Don't you think?" ”

The blind man Liu on the side squinted one-eyed at the moment and reminded.

"Be careful, this guy, the aura is a little weird, and he's about to catch up."

Ye Yin smiled and nodded.

Lu Caiwei looked at Liu Yuechan, who was silent, then looked at the field, hesitated for a moment, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuwu shook his head lightly at this moment and said.

"Just look quietly, I don't want you to be in danger."

Lu Caiwei just wanted to speak, but there was an unhurried voice from Liu Blind in front of her.

"Lu girl, listen to Ye boy, even if you are talented, but before you reach the peak, you can't understand the scenery on this mountain after all."

Lu Caiwei was silent and restrained her breath and retreated to the side, but the Spring and Autumn Sword in her hand was still unsheathed.

The original hall, although not magnificent, is also simple and elegant.

But now, the walls of the houses are dilapidated, the ground is full of cracks, and from time to time there are warriors whose qi converges, bringing up a cloud of dust.

In the scene, Zhong Xia stood proudly at the moment, obviously breaking through the palace door and running away at any time, but the other party didn't seem to be in a hurry.

And in front of him, there was Ye Yin with a flat face.

At this moment, the owner of the Hidden Sword Mountain Villa stood with his hands in his hands, and there was no big wave in his eyes, and he didn't even pull out his sword.

Blind Liu's face was faintly excited at the moment, and he stood on the other side with his sword, forming an angle with Ye Yin.

Chen Meng clutched his chest at this moment and took a deep breath and joined the battle again.

In the crowd, there were two old men who were a little old, who walked to the middle at the moment, but they also made their position clear.

Although they are old, the qi around these two people has a faint flow of heaven and earth, and they are obviously also at the peak.

Only Zao Wou-Ki had a calm face at the moment, but he didn't make a move.

Six peaks in World War I.

It is difficult to find the peak of the rivers and lakes today, let alone the siege of these six peak-climbing realms.

Ye Wuwu couldn't help but feel a little excited at this moment, his qi was shrouded all over his body, and on the premise of ensuring his safety, his eyes were staring at the field, for fear of missing a minute.

Although Zhong Xia was majestic at the moment, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were even more staring at the nearest Ye Yin.

What he used was what the world called a magic skill.

Absorbing the vitality and even every trace of true qi from the person of the same origin, you can eventually improve your cultivation realm for a period of time.

It's not the so-called star-absorbing Dafa, but it's more like using Liu Yuan as fuel, and the firewood that could burn for a long time when everything was normal suddenly condensed into a period of time at this moment.

Zhong Xia felt a little pity in his heart, after all, this Liu Yuan's cultivation was still too poor, and he was only in the Baihong realm after all these years, even if he absorbed it, he could only make himself reach the peak of the peak realm.

There is still a little distance from the extreme.

But that's enough.

Zhong Xia's thoughts are very clear in his heart at the moment, and the only thing he needs to pay attention to is Ye Yin.

In other words, Ye Yin was the only one from beginning to end.

The cultivation realm of the rest of the people, in his eyes, is just worthy of stepping on the peak, only Ye Yin, but he doesn't know how long he has walked on this peak.

It's just a little strange at the moment, why didn't Ye Yin make a move? Just standing with your hands down?

Zhong Xia's eyes flashed with doubt.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and the owner of the Hidden Sword Mountain Villa coughed lightly, then turned his head and shouted apologetically at Ye Wuwu.

"The kid of Taibai Sect, can I borrow the sword in your hand? I went out without a sword. ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Yin sighed slightly in his heart.

Not only today, he has not worn a sword for nearly ten years, and the last time he wore a sword was the previous ten-year competition.

There are two reasons for this.

First, there are two swords, one light and one heavy, which is very troublesome on weekdays.

Second...... That is, in the rivers and lakes of Xishu, there are very few people who are worthy of him to fight the enemy with a sword.

Ye Wuwu's eyes suddenly became a little weird at this moment.

He was still thinking about it, the other party didn't have any storage space, so he was wearing such a robe, where was the sword?

As a result, I never thought that the other party didn't bring a sword at all.

Ye Wuwu rolled his eyes angrily, and then threw the Linyuan Sword in his hand towards the other party, and said helplessly.

"Take it."

Is it that easy?

Although Zhong Xia heard the other party's words at first, he knew that the other party didn't bring a sword at all, and his face was a little dazed.

But then, his eyes were sharp, but he made a brazen move.

How could he let the other party take the sword?

A swordsman with a sword is completely different from a swordsman without a sword.

Ye Yin's expression was flat, but his arm stretched back slightly, as if he wanted to catch the Linyuan Sword.

Liu Blind frowned and did not make a move.

Chen Meng made a move to block it, but it was a little slow.

The remaining two elders ascended to the peak realm, and at this moment, they could mobilize the power of heaven and earth and attack each other, but before the qi machine arrived, they were gently waved by Zhong Xia, and the power of heaven and earth that had been condensed suddenly dissipated without a trace.

At the same time, a faint silver light flashed, but it was a few more silver needles in Zhong Xia's hand out of nowhere, and with a slight wave, they shot towards the surroundings.

It didn't stop there, Zhong Xia's body jumped high at this moment, his right hand was held in the void, and the entire hall suddenly emitted a dull sound that seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

The Linyuan Sword handed out by Ye Wuwu also seemed to be held by an invisible force at this moment, and it never advanced for half a point.

"Damn, let's fight if we fight, why do you want to demolish the house."

Ye Wuwu suddenly scolded at this moment, and then the qi machine condensed from his body, and a touch of white rainbow hanging chain shrouded him, obviously ready to resist.

Zhong Xia stood on the top of the hall at this moment, looking down and sneering.

"Master Ye Zhuang, if you don't have a sword in your hand, are you sure you can stop me?"

Ye Yin's originally plain face finally set off a smile at this moment, looking very helpless.

He chuckled.

"Maybe I haven't done it for many years, but today I can barely use my sword."

(End of chapter)