In the south of the city, the residence of the disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect, Ye Yun was sitting cross-legged, recovering the spiritual power consumed after the war, opening his eyes, looking at the Qiankun bracelet on his wrist, his mind moved slightly, and the blue sea and green jade fell into his hand.

Looking at Qingyu, Ye Yun felt a trance in his heart, such a strange thing in the world had been in his hands for nearly ten years, but no one found and taken it away, presumably those strong people at the beginning must not have imagined that a young man with a humble strength like an ant would have such a shocking adventure, a dragon groan mixed with a miserable howl of people, and then his own unconscious, when he woke up, the blue sea green jade was already in him.

Ye Yun smirked, put away the green jade, and looked at the darkening sky, he couldn't help but recall the battle with Nangong Li, and he won by surprise with his sword and god, which can be regarded as what he learned from the disciples of Shushan, Ye Yun benefited a lot from the battle between Lin Yan and Zhu Heng, which made him know that fighting with the disciples of Shushan must not fall in love with the truth, however, with the sword and the divine eye, Ye Yun also had a forced factor.

Ye Yun recalled the situation of being a two-sided enemy at that time, and he was helpless in his heart, let him learn what he had learned, except for the Tai Chi sword technique of the Kunlun Sword Sect, the other exercises belonged to the Penglai Sword Sect, so in order to avoid attracting the attention of Penglai disciples and Liu Lie, Ye Yun could only use the strongest and most effective sword magic eye.

Although the Sword Mang Divine Eye came from Penglai Pavilion, the people who had seen Ye Yun use it were all dead.

The silver moon hangs in the sky, the night of Hongwu City has an indescribable beauty, and in an elegant and chic courtyard in the north of the city, Zhu Heng stands in front of Yu Wenlong, full of confidence.

Yu Wenlong looked at Zhu Heng proudly and said: "Back then, Wen Wei and Ye Yun both fell into the abyss of the Flame Prison, and they were already dead and couldn't die anymore, you actually said that Ye Yun was still alive and in Hongwu City, even if I believed you, this was a fantasy." ”

"I pledge with my life, and there is no falsehood. ”

Yu Wenlong's questioning tone made Zhu Heng's heart sink, and at the moment he didn't care about anything else, so he directly put a cruel word.

"Yes. Hearing Zhu Heng's words, Yu Wenlong exuded a strong arrogance, his murderous aura was full of murderous energy, his expression suddenly became extremely ruthless, his eyes stared at Zhu Heng coldly, and said, "Then why don't you go to the sect leader and the island master?"

Zhu Heng was oppressed by Yu Wenlong's powerful aura and bowed his head slightly, he knew who Yu Wenlong said was the head of the sect and the island master, but Zhu Heng had his own abacus in his heart, he raised his head and looked at Yu Wenlong, word by word, and said, "Because, I want to follow you." ”

Yu Wenlong felt that Zhu Heng was not shallow, and put away his whole body killing intent, he turned his back to Zhu Heng and asked, "Say, you must not be just to become my follower?"

Zhu Heng's eyes exuded a hint of fanaticism, revealing a greedy expression, and said, "I want the position of the captain of the law enforcement team of Shura Island." ”

"What else?" Yu Wenlong didn't care about what Zhu Heng said, and asked again.

Zhu Heng's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I want to become the elder of Taihe Island." ”

"Yes. Yu Wenlong nodded, turned to look at Zhu Heng, and said, "If the news is true, what I gave you is far from enough, but if the news is false, you know your ending." ”

Zhu Heng didn't dare. ”

Zhu Heng bent down slightly, his eyes full of joy.

"Elder Yu. ”

A shout interrupted the conversation between the two, and Wang Tong walked slowly towards Yu Wenlong and Zhu Heng from outside the courtyard.

"Elder Wang, is there something?" Yu Wenlong slanted a glance at Wang Tong, who came to the front of him, and asked.

"This is your opponent of tomorrow. Wang Tong held a bamboo stick in his hand and handed it to Yu Wenlong, smiling and flattering.

"Who is it?" Yu Wenlong took the bamboo stick and asked casually.

Wang Tong was slightly embarrassed and said with a smile: "The old man only knew that it was forty-seven, and he didn't look at it carefully, so he hurriedly sent it to Elder Yu." ”

"Yes. Yu Wenlong nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Then thank Elder Wang, you can go and rest." ”

When Wang Tong heard this, his old face twitched slightly, and he felt helpless in his heart, the youngest elder of Shura Island in front of him, the background behind him made him only look up, he usually wished to use his old face to stick to other people's farts ditches, at this time, Yu Wenlong asked him to rest, the implication of the words, how could Wang Tong not understand.

Then, Wang Tong retired. Wang Tong looked at Yu Wenlong and said, "See you in the city tomorrow." With that, he turned and walked away.

Looking at the departing Wang Tong, Yu Wenlong secretly scolded the old shameless, and then looked at the back of the bamboo stick, which is not known, at a glance, Yu Wenlong's eyes shot out bursts of coldness, and his whole body exuded a violent murderous aura, with a violent posture at any time, and the powerful momentum formed by arrogance and murderous aura directly shocked Zhu Heng.

Bang.

Zhu Heng, who was smashed on the wall of the courtyard and rolled on the ground, was shocked in his heart, he had long known that Yu Wenlong was carrying strange things, and sure enough, the same ninth-order sword spirit, Yu Wenlong could shake him away with his momentum alone, although he was not injured, but it was also a shocking thing, at this moment, Yu Wenlong was like an unattainable giant, deeply rooted in Zhu Heng's heart.

"Get out, don't spread today's things around, I will definitely honor what I promised you. ”

Yu Wenlong's handsome and unparalleled face was bruised, extremely hideous, and the back of the bamboo stick in his hand was engraved with six words, Kunlun Sword Sect, Ye Yun.

Seeing Yu Wenlong's angry posture, Zhu Heng didn't dare to hesitate, even if he withdrew from the courtyard and walked towards his residence, he believed that characters like Yu Wenlong would not be able to open their mouths.

In the quiet and chic courtyard, Yu Wenlong stood alone for a long time, and then, he looked at the starry night and the silver moon, and roared: "Ye Yun, I will personally cut off your head and mention it to the head of the sect and the island master to kick the ball." ”

At the same time, in the attic of the Kunlun disciple's residence in the south of the city, Ye Yun looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, and set off a huge wave in his heart, after a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, with a resolute look on his face, and said calmly: "Then let's fight." ”

When these words fell, an inexplicable distraction in Ye Yun's heart instantly dissipated, he seemed to have seen through the essence of some things in the world, his mood was slightly sublimated, he sat cross-legged, his five hearts were facing the sky, and he entered the state of cultivation, and the Na Ling Decision and the Qi Gathering Decision were running at the same time, since he was going to fight with the most outstanding disciple of the Penglai Sword Sect tomorrow, it was useless for him to think too much at this time.

Ye Yun felt that in the dark, he seemed destined to have an inextricable grudge with this person, since God arranged for them to meet, it was to give them a chance to resolve their grievances, in this way, how could Ye Yun not let go.

The next day, the sun rose in the east, the atmosphere in Hongwu City in the early morning seemed a little sluggish, Ye Yun, who said goodbye to Jiang Yue and Meng Fei, said hello to Jiang Fan and other disciples, and came to the battlefield in Hongwu City early, looked around, when his eyes were fixed on a person, Ye Yun's eyes suddenly shrank, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

Dressed in a white robe with a sword hanging on his waist, his eyebrows are clear, his skin is white, and he is born with a proud posture of looking at the world, Yu Wenlong and Ye Yun are facing each other, last night's hideousness and coldness in their eyes disappeared cleanly, replaced by the clear and black depth in their eyes, this is Yu Wenlong's extraordinary, although it is not a rare ancient genius in 10,000 years, but it can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people.

"It's him. ”

Two words sounded in their hearts at the same time, although they had never met, but the two felt that each other's existence was so clear, the two seemed to have a heart, and at the same time looked away, each standing in the corner outside the battlefield, waiting for the moment when a battle should have been fought a long time ago.

However, Ye Yun and Yu Wenlong's staring at each other was clearly seen by Wang Tong, who had just arrived, Wang Tong stared at Ye Yun's back for a long time, his face was full of doubts, and he secretly scolded in his heart: "A green onion from there actually made Elder Yu so concerned." ”

Wang walked to the presiding stage, and the three Sword Emperor powerhouses stood aside, the three Sword Emperor powerhouses were Kunlun Sword Sect Taiji Gate Sect Zhu Ying, Shushan Sword Sect Yujian Gate Master Ye Chen, Penglai Sword Sect Qingxia Gate Master Lu Teng.

Ye Chen looked up at the sky, nodded slightly, got up and shouted: "After today, the victorious disciples of each faction will all be concentrated on the battlefield in the city, and under the supervision of the three sect leaders, they will complete the promotion battle and the decisive battle, so don't relax." ”

After Ye Chen said a few words, he exchanged glances with Zhang Ying and Lu Teng, and announced that the second round of the first battle had officially begun.

"Penglai Sword Sect Li Que vs. Shushan Sword Sect Zhao Ling. ”

When the words fell, Ye Yun raised his eyes to look at the field, and saw an ordinary-looking young disciple, wearing a Penglai disciple uniform, with a bright smile on his face, and his whole body exuded a strong affinity, this person was Li Quan, and the Shushan disciple standing opposite him was a female disciple, with a round face, big watery eyes, and skin as white as jade, but a beautiful embryo, looking like a nine-day fairy from a distance.

Zheng.

With a sword roar, Zhao Ling's handprint pinched, and the long sword behind her back was already hanging above her head, she looked at Li Que and said leisurely: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect us to meet in such a situation." ”

Hearing this, Li Que's bright smile revealed a hint of desolation, yes, the two people who used to be two childhood sweethearts who had no guesses grew up in the Qingyun Sword Sect, and now the sect has been destroyed for several years, and the two of them have seen each other for a few years.

In the field, Zhao Ling and Li Que's expressions made the disciples in the audience speculate again and again, Ye Yun was also puzzled when he saw this situation, the disciples of the two different sects seemed to know each other.