Chapter 223: The Tyrant is beheaded

The battle between Ye Yu and Bai Qingfeng attracted a lot of attention.

Of course, there are some people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

They all wanted to witness this level of sword colliding with their own eyes.

It's something they've never seen before.

No matter who it is, they want to see who is strong and who is weak.

"Which of them do you think will win?"

"Nonsense, are you stupid? This is the pinnacle duel between two kendo masters, if you don't fight to the end, who can tell who is strong and who is weak? ”

"With the vision of our people, don't be an understanding brother."

"The sword master became famous at a young age, and he has never been defeated, but he doesn't know who he is fighting against."

"This is the Dao Sect's Heavenly Pride."

"People give the nickname Sword Demon. It is said that this man is a sword maniac. ”

"The Sword Demon's kendo cultivation is not envied by anyone, because it is all earned by his hard work.

"Besides, he himself said that his kendo talent is not high, and the sword demon represents the ceiling of a person's efforts."

"That may be the sword master is a little stronger, after all, the sword master is synonymous with talent."

"That's not easy to say, the cultivation of Sword Demon Bai Qingfeng has reached the peak realm of the Sword King."

"Although he doesn't major in the martial arts realm, the martial arts realm is still higher than Ye Yu."

"And just now he used the mad demon sword technique, and the sword demon even led this sword skill to the arcane realm."

As Ye Yu was later attacked, many people felt sorry again.

"I feel that the tyrant is miserable, although Ye Yu is not as good as Bai Qingfeng, his combat power is also very terrifying, this operation of the tyrant can be said to be stealing chickens and not losing a handful of rice."

"You said that the tyrant is miserable, I agree, how can Ye Yu's strength be inferior to Bai Qingfeng? He was attacked. ”

"It's a pity, I see that Bai Qingfeng is not chasing after the victory now, and he may still want to fight fairly."

"If that's the case, then I'm very optimistic about Ye Yu."

Hearing this, the surrounding spectators nodded in agreement, thinking that Ye Yu was going to win.

At the same time, Bai Qingfeng was also full of anger when he looked at the bully figure!

Sneak attack?

Isn't that a slap in the face?

What if Ye Yu, this kid, thought he was a young man and didn't accompany him to practice swords?

You must know that sword cultivation like them, to be able to cultivate to this extent, all rely on the iron bones.

Break through to the peak of the sword king in the year of the weak crown, without relying on the sword bone? Did you break through to the King of Swords by stealing chickens and playing tricks?

Or break through to the pinnacle of the Sword King by mouth?

Peerless sword cultivation, which is not arrogant.

The more Bai Qingfeng thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

He wanted to kill the bully alive.

The tyrant also sensed Bai Qingfeng's cold murderous aura, and this killing intent was still aimed at him.

In the face of Ye Yu, the enemy who killed his son, he was still ready to mend the knife first, after all, there were many dreams at night.

But now looking at Boss Bai's expression, he had to put this idea aside for the time being!

"Boss Bai, I also want to win, as the so-called soldiers are not tired of cheating."

"I definitely believe in your boss Bai, with your strength, big brother, it will definitely be no problem to kill Ye Yu."

"But there's not a saying that says, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years."

He looked at the tyrant with a cold gaze, "For the sake of our acquaintance, and you still respect me." ”

"I'll give you a chance to go with the knife, and I won't anger you madmen."

"If you can lend me a knife, can this matter be settled?"

Tyrant said embarrassedly: "Big brother, how dare I do it to you, how dare I do it to the younger brother, how dare I break ground on Tai Sui Ye." ”

"Can we kill Ye Yu first? When the time comes, you will kill or chop, and listen to it. ”

Ye Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and watched the tyrant kneel on the ground and call someone else's big brother.

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, he really looked down on this kind of person.

To fight this man is a disgrace to oneself.

Although Berserk doesn't really kneel on the ground.

But in Ye Yu's opinion, this behavior is no different from kneeling on the ground and calling someone else's father.

also said that sentence, you don't have that strength, licking a forced face, kneeling on the ground and calling other people's father, big brother, will only make others look down on you.

I won't forgive you.

Bai Qingfeng sneered: "You are also the realm of the seventh rank of the Spirit Venerable Realm, and I am only the fifth grade of the Spirit Venerable Realm, why don't you dare to make a move?" ”

Tyrant waved his hand in embarrassment: "Big brother, who doesn't know that you don't cultivate the realm, your energy is on sword cultivation, how dare I break ground on Tai Sui Ye?" ”

"If you don't go to the knife, then I have to make a move, I just watched us meet and want to give you a chance." The corners of Bai Qingfeng's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

"Big brother, you also know that Ye Yu is very strong in this kid, which is why I want to kill him." The tyrant was very entangled in his heart.

"Not only did he kill my son, but he insulted our entire madman, so I attacked him."

Bai Qingfeng looked at the arrogant expression, full of disdain.

"It's my shame to know you kid, tell you to do it, what are you talking about?"

At the same time, Shangguan Tian also came to Ye Yu's side and began to protect the Dharma for him.

After Ye Yu took a top-grade blood recovery pill, he recovered slowly.

With the old tyrant here, coupled with the uncertainty of Bai Qingfeng, Ye Yu didn't dare to use the Nine Turns Divine Skill to recover from his injuries.

After all, over the years, there have been many sneak attacks.

He felt that the realm of martial arts and kendo was not a measure of a person's strength, and that a person's strength also had a strategic aspect.

These people are so yin, Ye Yu has to be cautious.

Receiving the sword of the bully, this also made his face extremely pale.

In addition, he used the Pure Yang Holy Body to heal Tong Tong and Yang Caiyue before, although it was only a simple healing, but it also caused him a lot of consumption.

Although he killed Wang Shichong before and recovered a lot of spiritual power, this was not enough at all.

Now it's even worse.

Bai Qingfeng stepped out and walked towards the tyrant.

An invisible coercion permeated the air, enveloping the tyrant in it.

Tyrant felt depressed at the moment, and it was difficult to breathe.

His heart was shocked!

"Is this the strength that is close to the Sword Emperor? It's too powerful, it's simply not mortal. ”

As Bai Qingfeng's subordinate and old friend, he naturally knew Bai Qingfeng's terrifying strength.

"Since you don't dare to use the knife, then you people must die." Bai Qingfeng said domineeringly.

"You don't even have the courage to go out with a knife, no wonder I did this, I'm ashamed to be with you."

The tyrant looked at Ye Yu who was healing on the side, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

He remembered Ye Yu, who was still lying on the ground vomiting blood before, and now his face was so ruddy, which made him very unwilling.

"Bai Qingfeng, since you say so, then it's no wonder to me, I also want to see your strength." Tyrant naturally knows that blindly avoiding is no longer good.

"Boss Bai, offended!"

After the tyrant said this, his sword intent surged directly.

Bai Qingfeng looked at the tyrant who dared to make a knife, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"That's a man!"

The face of the tyrant was very ugly, and then he no longer hesitated, he waved the war knife in his hand, and the strong power burst out like a white breeze in an instant.

Now that he has decided to do it, he won't have any hands left.

"Your sword is flashy, you don't have the momentum to move forward, it's too weak."

Bai Qingfeng shook his head slightly, and then the sword in his hand naturally came out of its sheath, and a powerful sword qi burst out, directly going berserk in reverse.

This sword is very casual.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the tyrant, but now he had no way to retreat, and the sword in his hand suddenly collided with Bai Qingfeng's sword qi.

In an instant, the sword qi and sword light intertwined, and a crisp sound erupted.

The tyrant's whole body trembled, and blood was already dripping from his blade.