Brush.

Li Que pulled out the long sword behind his back, pointed at Zhao Ling from afar, and muttered: "I haven't seen you for so many years, let me see if the strength of my beloved woman has improved." ”

Zheng.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling put away the distracting thoughts in her heart, her handprint changed slightly, and the long sword on her head roared and stabbed at Li Que, but looking at the target of the long sword, there was a little mist in her eyes.

Bang dang.

In the exclamations of the surrounding disciples, Li Que looked at the flying sword and when he was close to him, he suddenly abandoned the sword and jumped up, at that moment it was really the most free and easy in the world.

Burst.

In a voice that should not have appeared at random, Ye Yun looked at the situation in the field and the whole person was stunned for an instant, only to see Zhao Ling use the long sword of the handprint control zhì to pass through Li Que's left chest, at this moment, a woman's cry sounded in the field, Zhao Ling jumped up, and caught Li Que's body with a few ups and downs, her face was discolored, the pear blossom brought rain, and quietly looked at Li Que who kept bleeding from the corner of her mouth, Zhao Ling muttered: "Why? Why ......." ”

It seems that among the 100,000 whys, Li Que opened his eyes slightly, he struggled with the last trace of weakness, looked at the familiar face, and said: "Since ancient times, there has been affection and empty hatred, and this hatred has no ......end in time." ”

Outside the field, Yu Wenlong heard this, his expression revealed a trace of indifference, and in the discussion of the surrounding disciples watching the battle, Ye Yun's expression was full of confusion.

Burst.

After another voice that shouldn't have appeared, Zhao Ling pierced her body with the same sword under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, she grabbed Li Que's hand and put it on her face, looked up at the sky, and said bitterly: "The clouds rise from the remnants of the sun and blood in the sky, a laugh and a tear..." ”

In this battle, Li Que and Zhao Ling, two people who seemed to be familiar with each other, under the gaze of the three Sword Emperor powerhouses and nearly a hundred disciples of the three sects, both left, presiding over the stage, Ye Chen and Lu Teng's faces were not very good, after all, the two disciples who died were from their two sects, if it weren't for the rules of the disciple war, and the battle in the field must not be disturbed by outsiders, how could they stand idly by.

Watching the bodies of Li Que and Zhao Ling being dragged away by the disciples of the two factions, Ye Yun felt a lot in his heart, two young people who had known each other and had a warm relationship, they hadn't seen each other for several years, and when they saw each other again, it was such a bleak scene, maybe they worked hard to practice just for today's side, or perhaps, they didn't see each other for a few years, and when they saw each other again, they didn't understand each other's hearts at all, so there would be such a worrying ending.

Ask what the love in the world is, how to get a love word, the world is like this, there are many factors that are doomed, but two people who once loved each other can't stay together.

"Wait and concentrate and don't be distracted by what you just did. Ye Chen seemed to see the affection of many disciples, and couldn't help but shout, pulling back the attention of all the disciples, and said, "Penglai Sword Sect Yu Wenlong vs. Kunlun Sword Sect Ye Yun. ”

Although he knew that he was going to face a battle in the dark today, Ye Yun still didn't expect it to come so quickly, put away the feelings that he shouldn't have at this time, and took a firm step towards the battlefield, the other person, Yu Wenlong's expression was indifferent, but his fists were clenched, and he jumped forward, like the arrival of the Nine Heavens King, and fell into the field one step ahead of Ye Yun.

On the presiding stage, Lu Teng, the master of Qingxia Gate, looked at the figure of the young Ye Yun, and felt a trance in his heart, but when he saw Ye Yun's exact appearance clearly, he could only shake his head slightly and sigh.

In the field, Ye Yun's eyes were vigilantly staring at Yu Wenlong, who appeared gorgeously, the two Yuan swords in the Spirit Mansion and the Qi Sea turned rapidly, and the spiritual power was transported all over the body, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, three years ago Yu Wenlong was in the seventh-order sword spirit realm, and now he is probably a strong sword king, Yu Wenlong is the myth of the Penglai Sword School, a peerless genius, in the face of such a person, Ye Yun is cautious about it.

"Why?" Yu Wenlong didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, his eyes were like eagles staring at Ye Yun and asked.

Ye Yun stared at Yu Wenlong, groaned for a moment, and then said, "If he wants to kill me, I will naturally kill him." ”

"What a big breath. Yu Wenlong smiled indifferently, let go of his clenched fist, his whole body suddenly changed in momentum, and said arrogantly: "Do you know that there are some characters in this world that you can't provoke?"

"Really?" Ye Yun asked rhetorically, the body protection sword cover was released instantly, and he said solemnly: "Could it be that in this world, only you capable people are allowed to bully the weak, and the weak are not allowed to resist, can't you so-called strong second generation, when you trample on our dignity and humiliate us at will, we can't kill them?"

Outside the field, Wang Tong and Lu Teng looked at the two people who had not made a move for a long time, and they were both puzzled and frowned slightly, however, the battle between Ye Yun and Yu Wenlong was about to break out.

"Haha, haha, hahaha....... ”

After Yu Wenlong burst into laughter, with the long sword at his waist in his hand, he stared at Ye Yun like a waste, and said: "The law of the jungle is the eternal and unchanging law of nature in the world, and the way of heaven is like this. ”

Brush.

Ye Yun swung out a sword, and the five cyan sword qi attacked first, his eyes burst with essence, he glared at Wenlong angrily, and shouted: "What about the Heavenly Dao? I will definitely trample it under my feet with the power of humanity." ”

"Don't be ashamed. ”

I didn't see how Wenlong moved, he shouted, he was arrogant and didn't even release the protective sword cover, he directly dodged Ye Yun's attack with a dodge, one sword was nine cyan sword qi, the long sword was waved continuously, and thousands of sword qi surged towards Ye Yun.

"Ninth Order Sword Spirit. ”

Seeing that Yu Wenlong was not in the realm of the Sword King, Ye Yun's heart was settled, his feet were slightly wrong, and the phantom clone was used, and in an instant, ten Ye Yun with long swords appeared on the battlefield.

Bang, bang, bang.

Yu Wenlong was really arrogant, seeing that the figure of the three Ye Yun was exploded by his sword qi, he cast a contemptuous look at Ye Yun, jumped up, and directly stepped on Ye Yun with his feet in the air, and roared: "I dare to use the means of the swordsman realm." ”

Ye Yun snorted coldly in his heart, and did not reply, although the phantom clone is the ability of the swordsman realm, but everyone has their own unique fighting style, Yu Wenlong is proud, but it is indeed very powerful, this guy stepped on the air with both feet, and directly exploded all the clones around Ye Yun.

Zheng.

The spiritual power in Ye Yun's body burst out, he held the sword with both hands, and a sword swept through Yu Wenlong's feet, Yu Wenlong saw this, he didn't dare to be careless, the body protection sword cover instantly surfaced on the surface, with the help of the strong defense of the sword cover, Yu Wenlong's feet stepped on the long sword, and a few volleys had fallen steadily behind Ye Yun.

The fierce murderous aura coming from behind him made Ye Yun know that it was too late to turn back, he didn't look at the long sword in his hand, his backhand was a straight stab, a loud sound that broke the eardrum just started, Ye Yun stomped forward with both feet, and when he stood up, his heart was already shocked by Yu Wenlong's strong strength, only to see that the long sword in his hand had been broken into several pieces, and at this moment Ye Yun was holding nothing more than a sword hilt.

"Beam-jumping clown. ”

Ye Yun's wolf appearance with the hilt of the sword was naturally seen by Yu Wenlong, as soon as the latter's sarcastic words fell, he casually threw out hundreds of sword qi and bombarded Ye Yun, Yu Wenlong, who broke through to become a ninth-order sword spirit two years ago, felt that Ye Yun and him were not at the same level at all, he felt that he didn't use all his strength, Ye Yun became like this, and at this moment, in his heart, he really sneered at Ye Yun.

Boom, boom, boom .......

Stopping his figure moving quickly to dodge, Ye Yun looked at the huge crater behind him that was bombarded by the sword qi, and resolutely decided in his heart to take out all his strength.

"In the past, I could kill Yu Wenwei, and today I can kill you Yu Wenlong. ”

The clay man also has three points of fire, although Yu Wenlong did not say that he wanted Ye Yun's life from beginning to end, but Ye Yun felt a strong hatred and murderous aura from the opponent's offensive, at this moment, Ye Yun suddenly realized in his heart that this battle was no longer as simple as a simple disciple battle, but a real battle of life and death, in this case, he could only go all out.

Zheng.

With a sword roar, Ye Yun took out the Purple Frost Sword in the Hundred Soldiers God List for the first time, the purple light was wet, the cold was pressing, the disciples and several strong people watching the battle around looked at the Purple Frost Sword from a distance, and a trace of chill rose in his heart, and Yu Wenlong, who was in the field, felt even more cold in his heart, and after a while, a trace of heart was like a knife, and the pain of breaking his liver and intestines rose from Wenlong's heart.