Rumble!

The audience was in a big hit.

Countless people are boiling.

Astound.

Doubts, followed by all sorts of fanatical cheers!

"How is this possible!"

"A sword!"

"Cross-border killing, a sword obliteration? Jian Wushuang, it's too strong! ”

"Jian Wushuang, is it really as its name suggests, is it unparalleled under the sword?"

The crowd exclaimed, in an uproar.

On the viewing platform, all kinds of voices came and went.

"Sword Warrior." Uncle Jian's expression also condensed slightly.

"That's the Ye family's swordsmanship, the grade is not high, and it's a sword of light."

"However, in the hands of this person, it has reached the extreme."

"Crossing the border to kill the enemy, a sword success, from the Ye family, is it ...... Ye Wushuang? ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Murong Yue's eyes.

"Ye Wushuang? In the trial of the Heavenly Sect, that young man? He is said to have been deposed. ”

Uncle Jian groaned for a moment and said.

"Wouldn't it be more interesting if it was really him?" Murong Yue smiled slyly.

"Not necessarily."

"It may just be luck, the swordsmanship is very high, but the strength is not enough, in the martial arts arena, there are many masters of the Great Perfection." Uncle Jian shook his head.

Still not optimistic.

"Then we'll see." Murong Yue said with a smile.

Martial Fighting Stand.

Ye Wushuang stands, people are like sharp swords, and the edge is boundless.

Under the bronze mask he wears, there are no waves in the past and present, and there is no indifference.

"Sure enough."

"Immortal Sword Body, even if you don't step into the first layer, it's not impossible to kill the enemy in the smaller realm!"

"But, that's not enough."

Ye Wushuang muttered to himself in his heart.

He looked at the old man in blue under the battle arena and said, "Come again." ”

"What?"

Not only the old man in blue, but also the audience.

He still has to fight?

It's still ......

A life-and-death match?

"Good!" The old man in blue hurriedly left.

After a while, the passage opened, and another gathering of qi was complete, striding forward.

Phew!

Ye Wushuang swung his sword.

The electric light sword is only a yellow-level swordsmanship, but in his hands, it is like the strongest swordsmanship.

With a flash of the sword, kill the enemy.

Another sword!

The Great Perfection of Qi Gathering, under Ye Wushuang's hands, is just a sword!

"This ......"

"Instant kill."

"Another sword?"

The crowd was stunned.

It's amazing.

"Again." Ye Wushuang spoke again.

He stood on the battlefield platform, motionless as a mountain, standing with his sword.

The temperament is solemn and cold.

It wasn't like a life-and-death fight, it was like a slaughter.

He's even using this to practice swordsmanship!

Phew!

With a flash of sword, kill the enemy and win!

It's just a blink of an eye.

Ye Wushuang won again.

"It's crazy!"

"Ten victories, right?"

"He still has to fight? Is this person really in the late stage of gathering? He didn't have any consumption and didn't need to rest? ”

The more the fighting, the more shocked the crowd became.

……

"Come again!"

……

Time passed, and Ye Wushuang was still fighting.

One by one, they gathered their strength and took the stage, and then they were wiped out by a sword.

"Is he still human?"

"Twenty times!"

"We still have to fight."

"It's a massacre."

Everyone exclaimed, and in their hearts, it was like turning over the river and the sea.

This is almost, and their three views have been shattered!

……

"Come again!"

……

Today's martial arts arena is destined to go crazy.

The mood of the crowd went from initial doubt, to shock, and then gradually numb.

"Thirty-eight!"

Some people whispered, and some people even made a bet, betting on Ye Wushuang, how many consecutive victories they could make.

"It seems that he is not only unparalleled in swordsmanship."

Behind the crowd, a hint of surprise flashed in Murong Yue's eyes.

"It's gone, almost."

"When the fight is over, bring him to me."

After speaking, Murong Yue left.

Obviously, Ye Wushuang attracted her attention.

Now.

On the battle platform.

"One hundred!"

"Breaking the streak of martial arts fights in the deadmatch...... Ten times over! ”

Countless people were moved and felt crazy.

On the field, Ye Wushuang swung his sword again, the sword light was restrained, and he spit out a breath of turbidity.

"Almost!" Ye Wushuang thought for a moment in his heart.

Win 100 games in a row and the rewards stack.

It should be enough to help my sister and resolve this backlash.

In addition, it can also be exchanged for a lot of Qi Gathering Pills for cultivation.

The great consummation of gathering qi is not far away.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, the audience was sensational and boiling.

"Sword Warrior!"

"Sword Warrior!"

"Sword Warrior!"

Countless people shouted his name.

This name is destined to cause a sensation in the martial arts arena of life and death.

Become a legend!

Under the battle platform, Ye Wushuang walked into the passage.

"Childe, please come here." An old man in black, respectfully walking.

"Oh?" Ye Wushuang looked puzzled.

"The young landlord wants to see you, the reward, will be sent by the young landlord in person." The old man in black explained.

"Okay." Ye Wushuang nodded.

He was puzzled in his heart, he and the young landlord of Baizhan Mansion didn't seem to be anxious.

For the sake of the reward, though, he didn't mind seeing it.

Not much.

VIP lounges.

"Ye Wushuang, you're finally here!" Inside, Murong Yue smiled slyly, looked at Ye Wushuang, and said.

"Huh?"

Ye Wushuang stared, he subconsciously waved his hand and pressed it towards the long sword.

came under a pseudonym, but the other party recognized it at a glance.

Seeing Ye Wushuang's movements, behind Murong Yue, Uncle Jian's eyes flashed.

A substantial sword qi came out through the body, transforming into a multitude of scenes.

The huge coercion was directly suppressed.

"True mood?" Ye Wushuang was shocked.

This is the true meaning of the sword, and only those who have a strong true artistic conception can be induced.

Who is this man?

You must know that within the Heavenly Sect, the true artistic conception powerhouse can also become a top elder and sit on one side!

"Uncle Jian." Murong Yue called softly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his breath narrowed and he returned to normal.

"Actually, it's not hard to guess who you are."

"You use the Ye family's electric light sword to reach this level, among the younger generation, except for Ye Lan, there is only Ye Wushuang."

"However, Ye Lan is already an elite disciple of the Heavenly Sect, with a high status, and he has already reached the Inscription Realm, so there is only one possibility."

"It is rumored that in the trial, the former young master of the Ye family who was abolished, Ye Wushuang!"

"You say, my guess is correct?"

Murong Yue asked calmly.

"Not bad." Ye Wushuang smiled bitterly, took off his mask, and revealed a resolute and handsome face.

"I don't know, young landlord, what are you looking for me?"

He asked solemnly.

"Hey, it's really boring, the beauty wants to invite, but your reaction is like this?" Murong Yue smiled playfully.

Then, she said solemnly, "However, I am looking for you, and I have no malicious intent. ”

"Just trying to make a friend."

She waved her hand.

An old man in black walked up, carrying a jade plate.

On it, two bottles of elixir are placed, and the aroma is tangy.

Other than that, it's a token.

"What is this?" Ye Wushuang was puzzled.

"Your sister's Taiyin body, there is a backlash, it is difficult to completely cure it, and I can't help it, but I want to come, this bottle of elixir can help you use it for a while."

"Ten Burning Sun Pills are enough to dissolve the backlash ten times, ensuring that she will be safe for ten months."

"In addition, there are ten Qi Gathering Pills, which should be useful to you."

Murong Yue said.

Then, she looked at the token.

"As for this thing, it is called the Order of a Hundred Battles, and you are undefeated in a hundred battles, and you deserve it."

"This token has endless benefits, if one day, you walk out of the Heavenly Sect and enter the Imperial City, you will naturally know its wonderful use."

"Hundred Battle Pass?" Ye Wushuang's heart moved.

He had already heard that the forces behind the Hundred Battle Towers were related to the Imperial City.

Unexpectedly, this matter turned out to be true.

Hundred battles!

So, since the hundred battles, are there still a thousand battles, ten thousand battles?

To get, its difficulty, unimaginable.

"Don't thank you for your kindness, in the future, if the young landlord has something, Ye Wushuang should do his best to help." Accepting the three items, Ye Wushuang thanked him.

"No, you deserve it."

Murong Yue smiled noncommittally, she didn't think that with Ye Wushuang's strength, she could help herself.

"Having said that, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring."

"If it is revenge, it will be avenged, and if it is kindness, it will be repaid!"

"I've never changed that!" Ye Wushuang said firmly.

Hearing this, Uncle Jian and Murong Yue both glanced at each other in unison.

Looking at Ye Wushuang's gaze, he changed slightly.

"Young landlord, if there is nothing else to do, I will leave first!" Not long after, Ye Wushuang left.

He couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to return to the restaurant to resolve the backlash for his sister.

Let Qing'er no longer suffer the pain of backlash!

"Ye Wushuang...... Interesting. Seeing Ye Wushuang go away, Murong Yue's eyes narrowed slightly and whispered.

"Hmm." Uncle Jian no longer retorted, nodding without a trace.

At this time.

Hundred Battles Building, doorway.

"Ye Wushuang? Stop! ”

Just when Ye Wushuang, carrying a long sword, walked out of the Hundred Battles Building.

A group of people, guarding a young man in blue, just happened, walked over!