A storm comes and goes quickly.

The people dispersed and returned to the camp on the top of the hill, and the towering eagle's beak cliff soon fell silent. However, on the surface, it seems to be calm, but secretly it is full of turbulence.

Who laid this trap?

Who is it that wants to take the opportunity to kill Ye Chuan, the great disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect?

Everyone was puzzled, and the disciples of the three major sects expressed their opinions.

Some time ago, Tuoba Xiong, the head of the Xuanding Sect, personally came to the Cloud Mist Sect and used a big bird to pretend to be his daughter Tuoba Little Bird to humiliate Ye Chuan and the Cloud Mist Sect. After the mangrove turmoil, some people quickly thought of Tuoba Bear's head, with the power of Xuandingmen and the unscrupulous style, it is very likely to lay this trap and kill people with a knife. It can not only destroy Ye Chuanxue's hatred, but also blame the Wudumen, let the Cloud Mist Sect and the Wudumen be pinched, killing two birds with one stone!

In addition to this gossip, there are also rumors that this qiē is actually the idea of Gu Shanleng, the eldest disciple of the Five Escape Sect, seeing that Ye Chuan and Liu Hongmei are jealous, and they want to take the opportunity to kill Ye Chuan, so they write and act by themselves. It's a pity that at the last moment, Liu Hong was woken up by Ye Chuan, and she fell short.

All kinds of gossip quickly spread among the disciples of the three major sects, and the relationship between the three major sects became more and more delicate.

Ye Chuan returned to the camp and fell asleep, noncommittal to all kinds of rumors, and did not express his suspicions to Zhu Sijia and the others. Faced with the question of the fat man and Zhu Sijia, he only had one word, etc.

Suddenly, rumors spread like a raging flame, and it was clear that someone was taking the opportunity to fan the flames. As long as the big contest passes, a qiē will naturally disappear. As for Aesop and Jin Zhikun, they must be unwilling to continue to do evil, and it won't be long before they can be pulled out and eradicated!

In the second half of the night, I spent all kinds of rumors.

The next day, the big competition continued as scheduled, and the eyes of the three major sects once again focused on the platform of life and death.

Early in the morning, Ye Chuan led everyone to the stage of life and death as if nothing had happened, waiting for the arrival of the competition. Surprisingly, Aesop also came, and returned to the camp at some point, following behind everyone with an honest appearance. It's just that he has herbs around his neck, and he keeps his mouth shut and doesn't say a word.

"Senior Brother Aesop, where did you go last night? Ye Chuan stepped forward and asked, looking concerned.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your concern, I picked herbs to cure my throat. ”

Aesop replied, her voice still a little shrivelled, but much better, no longer a comical and delicate female voice.

"How are you feeling now, are you feeling better?"

"Much better. ”

The two asked and answered, Ye Chuan smiled and looked concerned, while Aesop answered honestly, without the slightest flying trek in the past.

After the mangrove turmoil, Aesop was unwilling, according to his temperament, if the dark didn't work, then he would come to the light, and directly killed Ye Chuan, and he couldn't bear it at all. But under the coercion of Jin Zhikun, the hall master of the Alchemy Hall, he had to forcibly endure it, pretending that he didn't know anything and continued to stay by Ye Chuan's side, looking for an opportunity to start.

Bear with it, keep endure!

This is the only way to kill Ye Chuan and pull him down from the throne of the sect's great disciple!

Aesop endured humiliation and endured an unprecedented honesty.

Aesop didn't tear her face, she wanted to continue pretending, and Ye Chuan naturally accompanied her.

Pretend, keep pretending, and see what other tricks you kid can have!

Ye Chuan glanced Aesop up and down with a smile before turning around and leaving.

On the stage of life and death, the draw of lots for the three arbitrations came out soon, and in today's first contest, it was the turn of the two rivals of the Cloud Mist Sect and the Xuanding Sect. A master of the Xuanding Sect quickly jumped onto the stage of life and death, carrying a mace weighing thousands of catties on his shoulder, and waved it casually, making a loud noise, taking the lead.

Yesterday, Ye Chuan sent two unpopular guys one after another and lost two games in a row, what about today? Will he continue to automatically admit defeat?

Everyone looked at it curiously, even the accompanying Yang Protector, who couldn't guess Ye Chuan's thoughts.

Ye Chuan didn't speak, his eyes slowly swept over the faces of Zhu Sijia and the fat man.

Seeing Ye Chuan look at it, the fat man's fat body trembled, and he looked bitter, "Senior brother, it's me again?" It's not that the junior brother doesn't help you, it's really ......."

The experience of escaping death once is enough, and the fat man really doesn't want to try again, and he doesn't dare to go to the stage of life and death again.

"Don't worry, fat man, I didn't let you go, senior brother, I have my own arrangements. ”

Ye Chuan smiled, which made the fat man really relieved, and after a pause, he looked at Nan Tiandu and said: "This battle is very important, if you win, you still have a chance, if you lose, you don't have to fight in the next few games, senior brother, I will cut off one of my arms." This guy from Xuandingmen is cultivating at least in the monk triple, junior brother of Tiandu, if you play, how sure are you?"

"Nine moves, at most nine swords, I will definitely kill him!" Nan Tiandu stepped forward, his figure straight, like an unsheathed sword.

"Okay, let's go!" Ye Chuan ordered.

Nan Tiandu bowed slightly, tiptoed a little, flew into the air, and the moment his body fell, his toes stepped on the top of a young disciple's head lightly, just like a bird of prey, he jumped onto the platform of life and death neatly. The audience suddenly burst into warm applause.

The master of Xuanding Gate took the lead, and the mace on his shoulder was terrifying, but Nantian who stepped forward was not inferior!

"Hahaha, come, you and I fight for three hundred rounds. The huge Cloud Mist Sect finally came out with a decent one, hahaha......"

The master of Xuanding Gate laughed, his momentum was compelling, and he was unprepared, and a cold sword light suddenly appeared in front of him, with a sonorous sound, and the sound of Nantiandu drawing his sword sounded in his ears at this time.

"Where is all this nonsense, kill!"

Nantian was expressionless, and if he didn't greet him, it was a fatal move. The master of Xuanding Sect is not shallow in cultivation and has rich experience, but he didn't even see his sword drawing clearly. Taken aback, he subconsciously raised the heavy mace to block, and with a ding, Nantian retreated quickly, standing ten meters away like a stone carving, but the master of Xuanding Gate was numb, and there was a long crack on the mace that he was proud of.

"Come again!"

Nan Tiandu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he pounced again. A sword stabbed out, and suddenly the sword qi on the life and death platform was vertical and horizontal, as if someone had laid down a fierce sword array. An earth-shattering murderous aura permeated far away. There was a clanging sound on the stage of life and death, and the masters of the Xuanding Gate, who had taken the lead, were tired of parrying, and they were in danger for a moment.

"Sky Shaking Sword, this is the legendary Sky Shaking Sword!"

"Awesome, when did the Cloud Mist Sect produce such a genius?"

......

Under the stage of life and death, people were taken aback. No one expected that in two successive battles yesterday, the people of the Cloud Mist Sect were vulnerable, and today such a ruthless character suddenly popped up. Someone who had seen people and quickly recognized Nantiandu's exercises, and his heart was shocked.

"Four ......"

"Five ......"

When people's hearts were shocked, Ye Chuan counted slowly. When the count reached nine, the fierce battle on the platform of life and death suddenly stopped, Nantian stood motionless, but the master of the Xuanding Gate on the opposite side fell down violently, and his body was broken into three pieces. No more, no less, just out of the Nine Swords!

As soon as the sky is shaken, who will compete!

Under the stage of life and death, people's eyes widened and they were silent, a little incredulous, followed by the applause that rushed to the sky, the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect and the Five Escape Sect cheered loudly, the people of the Xuanding Sect were silent, and the head of the sect Tuoba Xiong was even more pale, and his gaze towards Ye Chuan became more and more unkind.

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