On the battlefield in the west of the city, the three Sword Emperor powerhouses sitting on the stage glanced at each other and got up side by side, as the owner of the Shushan Sword Sect in charge of Hongwu City, Li Hao took a slight step forward and began to announce the official start of the disciple war.

"In this disciple battle, a total of sixty disciples from each battlefield participated in the battle, a total of thirty battles. Li Hao was wearing an ordinary robe, with the appearance of a middle-aged man, while speaking, his eyes were full of power, his eyes were shining, and his whole body exuded an unruly momentum.

Ye Yun looked at Li Hao from a distance and was taken aback, because the person standing next to Li Hao was Liu Lie, Liu Lie inadvertently glanced up, and immediately looked at Ye Yun, after a while, Liu Lie frowned slightly, and muttered: "This son, why is it so familiar." ”

Ye Yun was only twelve years old when he first entered Qingxiamen, and he had a relationship with Liu Lie on Penglai Island, and now, the sixteen-year-old Ye Yun is already in the year of dancing elephants, especially in the two years since he fell into the abyss of Flame Prison, Ye Yun's appearance has changed greatly, so Liu Lie can't recognize Ye Yun is also in common sense.

But Liu Lie can't recognize Ye Yun, it doesn't mean that Ye Yun can't recognize him, at this moment, Ye Yun's eyes are radiant, his complexion is like jade, and the whole person looks like a sharp sword waiting to be unsheathed from a distance, hiding a sharp edge, full of sharpness, although it can't talk about the jade tree in the wind, but it is also clear and beautiful, and the air is lofty, however, Ye Yun's posture also has a certain relationship with taking 10,000 years of royal jelly.

"It turned out to be him. Seeing that Liu Lie didn't recognize himself, Ye Yun looked away, feeling a lot more relaxed, after all, Ye Yun didn't dare to guarantee that this Qingping Gate mainly recognized himself, and would he go to Yu Sen to report the news.

"Before the Disciple War begins, I announce the rewards for this Disciple Battle. ”

Just as Ye Yun's thoughts were rolling, Li Hao's voice sounded again, Ye Yun had a trace of doubt, didn't he say that the disciple who defeated the decisive victory would be sent to the Holy Sword Sect, how could there be a reward, on the way to Hongwu City, Ye Yun had been listening to Jiang Yue and several other elders' conversations, he had never heard the word of reward, as if there had never been a reward in the previous disciple battles.

"Well, this disciple battle is different from previous years. Li Hao's eyes swept over the disciples who were preparing to participate in the battle, and said: "In the previous disciple battles, the largest number of disciples was one hundred, and this time there were three hundred disciples participating in the battle, and their strength was all strong, which can be said to be unprecedented. ”

"Therefore, after the decision of the three masters last night, three treasures will be taken out to reward the top three in the disciple battle. When Li Hao said this, there was a trace of fanaticism in his eyes, and he paused for a moment, and said: "The first prize is the Qiankun bracelet, which is the top storage object in the world, and even I have never owned it." ”

Ye Yun frowned slightly, he had long known that the Qiankun bracelet that Jiang Yue gave him was extremely precious, but what he didn't expect was that the preciousness of the Qiankun bracelet was so powerful, even Li Hao, the strong man of the Sword Emperor who was the master of the sect, did not have it, Ye Yun thought of this, and couldn't help but feel that Jiang Yue had become mysterious, what kind of means did his master have, and the momentum of the tyrant last night was so strong.

"The second prize is the blue sea green jade, this thing was formed in ancient times, it is very rare in the world, having this thing can speed up the cultivation speed by ten times, and now many sword kings in the world have never met. ”

Ye Yun, who had just calmed down, was directly stunned in place, and the countless fanatical cheers in his ears could no longer disturb the thinking in his heart, if Ye Yun remembered correctly, the blue sea and green jade on his body was twenty times the cultivation speed, compared with the two, Ye Yun couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

"The reward for the third place is the sword of the general in the list of hundred soldiers, this sword is the sword of the founding king of the Great Qin Empire, known as the sword of the king, sharpening iron like clay, blowing hair and breaking hair, it can be said to be the strongest sword in the world. ”

When Li Hao said this, he suddenly stared ahead with his eyes and shouted: "The disciple battle has begun, and Zhu Heng of the Penglai Sword Sect will face Lin Yan of the Shushan Sword Sect. ”

The three Sword Emperor powerhouses sat back in their places, and when the disciples saw that someone had already appeared on the stage, the previous commotion gradually subsided, because the more carefully they watched a battle, the more they could understand the abilities of the disciples of the other two factions, and in this way, when it was their turn to play, they would also have a better chance of winning.

Ye Yun, who was standing outside the battlefield, looked intently that the Penglai disciple who entered the first place was Zhu Heng, and just when Zhu Heng was standing, a Shushan disciple walked in slowly with a long sword on his back.

The Shushan disciples also knew some etiquette, and after entering the venue, they bowed slightly towards Zhu Heng and said, "Shushan Sword Sect, Lin Yan, please give advice." ”

"Zhu Heng. Zhu Heng seemed to know that the disciples of Shushan were extremely difficult, and as he spoke, a talisman sword cover appeared on his body, and he stared at Lin Yan with a very vigilant expression.

Ye Yun carefully looked at the expressions of the two people in the field, exclaimed slightly, and said: "How can this former Qingxia Sect great disciple still be in the Sword Spirit Realm, it seems that while using spirit grass to accumulate strength, it will also have a great impact on himself." ”

Zheng.

After the two of them reported their names in the field, Zhu Heng made the first move, and with a sword swing, nine strong cyan sword qi bombarded Lin Yan, Lin Yan saw this, with a mysterious smile on his face, and he didn't see him draw his sword, and pinched a strange handprint in his left hand.

Sou.

In Ye Yun's incredible gaze, he saw that the long sword behind Lin Yan automatically flew out and hung above Lin Yan's head, emitting bursts of sword roars, Ye Yun's eyes condensed, and his heart shook at the moment, and he muttered: "This is what Master said about the Wind Resisting Sword Technique." ”

In the field, Lin Yan looked at the sword qi that was about to be on his side, the handprint in his left hand changed slightly, and the long sword above his head actually stabbed out in the air at a speed faster than the sword qi, he moved with him, his body changed with the sword, and narrowly avoided Zhu Heng's sword qi attack.

Zhu Heng's face changed greatly, he didn't expect that this Lin Yan would avoid his attack effortlessly, however, at this moment, Zhu Heng could not tolerate the slightest hesitation, looking at the long sword that was stabbed in the air, he shouted, and the long sword in his hand danced out layers of sword flowers, this move was the Qingxia sword technique that Ye Yun was extremely familiar with.

Zheng, Zheng.

In the sound of two different swords, Lin Yan pinched the seal with both hands, and stabbed Zhu Heng from different angles, making Zhu Heng unable to guard against it, but Zhu Heng's Qingxia swordsmanship was perfect, and every time Lin Yan's long sword stabbed at him, it would be blocked by the layers of sword flowers.

Tyre.

Lin Yan's long sword was haunted, although it did not hurt Zhu Heng, but it also made Zhu Heng of the ninth-order sword spirit angry, and with another soft shout, nine phantoms appeared behind Zhu Heng, and with the help of the phantom clone Zhu Heng rushed out of the siege of the long sword in the blink of an eye, and then, Zhu Heng's figure flashed and moved towards Lin Yan, and in an instant, the Shushan disciples outside the field were shocked.

"It was short-lived. Ye Yun looked at Zhu Heng's sudden outburst, not all for Lin Yan shook his head, obviously, at this time, Lin Yan's long sword was out of his body, and he could only fight with Zhu Heng who was close to him with his bare hands, but judging from the current situation, Ye Yun did not think that Zhu Heng would win, because, from beginning to end, Lin Yan's accurate strength had not yet come out.

Airplanes.

Sure enough, with a soft sound, I saw a strong cyan sword cover appear on the surface of Lin Yan's body, and when the long sword in Zhu Heng's hand was close at hand, Lin Yan grabbed Zhu Heng's long sword with his bare hands in everyone's incredible gaze, but the next moment, Lin Yan suddenly changed his grip to his palm.

Clang.

The battle between the two sword spirit powerhouses was quite fast, a crisp sound gradually fell, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhu Heng snorted, his body suddenly burst back, Ye Yun raised his eyes to take a closer look, and found that Zhu Heng had a trace of blood on his left shoulder, and stood in the distance and glared at Lin Yan angrily, and shouted angrily: "Despicable, hide your strength." ”

Brush.

Lin Yan pinched his handprint, and successfully attacked Zhu Heng's long sword and flew back to the top, he showed a mysterious smile on his face, he didn't care about Zhu Heng's scolding, but just said flatly: "This is called tactics, and it is also part of strength." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Heng's expression gradually became gloomy, and his whole body exuded bursts of bloodthirsty madness, he stared at Lin Yan fiercely, and roared: "Take me a Shura blood kill, if you don't die, I will cut myself." ”

Outside the field, Ye Yun stared at Zhu Heng, whose expression suddenly became crazy and bloody, he didn't expect that Zhu Heng would become so irritable after not seeing him for three years, Ye Yun said to himself: "Is the bloody killing of Shura the red-skinned ancient book he saw in Penglai Pavilion back then?"

Zhu Heng's body trembled slightly, the sword cover changed from blue to red, and the blood-colored qi around his body surged, like a hellish blood god, this posture made Lin Yan's face in the field solemn, the situation in the field, anyone can see it, after this move, it will be clear the winner or loser.

Lin Yan's eyes burst with light, his hands pinched out all kinds of strange handprints, the volley long sword above his head trembled violently, and with Lin Yan's hands phantomed, the long sword above his head roared, and it actually shuttled through the entire battlefield with Lin Yan as the center.

Ye Yun stared at the two people in the field intently, not daring to relax in the slightest, Shushan disciple Lin Yan's methods were mysterious and abnormal, Zhu Heng was bloodthirsty, how could Ye Yun miss the strongest move of these two people, the battle in front of him was simply undesirable on weekdays, and he would definitely gain a lot of experience by watching the battle this time.