And this is the time when Ye Yu arrived.

The two major sword cultivators were in full swing at this time.

The young man and the black-clothed sword cultivator went back and forth, and the speed of the fight was like lightning, fast and fierce.

Their swordsmanship skills have reached the point of perfection, and every move and style is full of killing and challenges.

The spiritual power of the two continued to surge, the sword intent collided with each other, and the entire venue was almost enveloped by their sword qi.

Time passed, and the battle went on for a long time.

The young man and the black-clothed sword cultivator both had scars on their bodies, but their eyes flashed with unyielding fighting spirit.

The black-clothed sword cultivator condensed the sword intent for the last time, and the sword light of the long sword skyrocketed, attacking the young man like wind and rain.

The young man greeted the final blow of the black-clothed sword cultivator with a smile.

The spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and the long sword turned into a streamer in his hand, meeting the attack of the black-clothed sword cultivator.

The sound of swords colliding with swords echoed in the air, swords staggered, and sword intent soared.

Suddenly, a sword light illuminated the entire forbidden area, and a dazzling light burst out from the young man, his sword intent reached its peak, and his swordsmanship also reached an unprecedented height.

This sword split through the attack of the black-clothed sword cultivator, and the sword light directly pierced the black-clothed sword cultivator's chest.

The black-clothed sword cultivator's body trembled, he lowered his head with difficulty, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

The young man slowly put away his long sword, looked indifferently at the black-clothed sword cultivator who fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "You Qingyun Sword Sect call it the leader sect, but now there are only people like you left?" Amusing! ”

Everyone watched this scene for a long time, and the young man's strength completely exceeded their expectations.

This fight completely changed people's perception of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

They began to reassess the strength of the Qingyun Sword Sect and rethink their status.

The partner next to the black-clothed sword cultivator was anxious.

But she didn't have the slightest choice.

"Brother Chen, are you okay?"

She could only keep whispering, trying to wake up the black-clothed sword cultivator.

The young man turned and walked away, leaving behind a trail of blood and shock.

"Wait!" At this time, Ye Yu also figured out the general situation, and hurriedly scolded.

The young man turned his head to look at Ye Yu, "What, you want to stand up for this person?" ”

Ye Yu frowned, "I just listened to what you mean, are you insulting me Qingyun Sword Sect?" ”

As he spoke, he took out an elixir and fed it into the mouth of the black-clothed sword cultivator.

The young man couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ye Yu's little child.

"What? Are you also a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect? Do you people want to attack it in groups, I'm just fighting with this brother. ”

"Can't you afford to lose? Want to use crowd tactics? Are you really like the legend, all of you are rubbish, and you don't follow the rules at all? ”

After the black-clothed sword cultivator took Ye Yu's elixir, his vitality recovered a lot.

This also surprised many.

He hurriedly said: "I'm just not strong, but I can't represent the Qingyun Sword Sect, you can insult me, you can't insult the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, the Qingyun Sword Sect is the originator of sword cultivation, how can you slander?"

"Are you worthy of being a sword cultivator?"

"Yo ho?" The young man laughed angrily, he pointed to the black-clothed sword cultivator and scolded:

"Did I give you face?"

"You're just a fucking loser, is it your turn to speak?"

"Why, I see that you are still a little unconvinced! Have you been defeated by my sword cultivation? ”

"Did I spare your life so that you could live until now?"

"I really don't see what skills you have in your Qingyun Sword, in addition to the powerful kung fu of the mouth, the kung fu on the sword is really vulnerable."

"You are only relying on the prestige of your ancestors in the Qingyun Sword Sect, and you are completely relying on the blessing of others."

"Your Qingyun Sword Sect has produced a Ling Tian Sword God, you are going to eat it for a lifetime, right?"

Ye Yu was a little unhappy in his heart, listening to this person, he was very angry.

But he didn't make a move, and now his identity, it is impossible to kill others because they are cheap.

With different statuses, it is natural that they will not go too far to their hearts because of other people's words.

I'm angry, but I don't want to take it to heart.

Very contradictory!

The main thing is that you can't kill these fools at all.

The black-clothed sword cultivator stood up, and the injuries on his body roared.

"You haven't won me yet, what are you pretending to be? My Sword Sect would rather die than bend! ”

As he spoke, he endured the severe pain, burst out with a powerful sword intent, and killed directly at the man in Tsing Yi.

This surprised the man in Tsing Yi.

For a while, he didn't know if it was the magical effect of the pill given by Ye Yu, or if the black-clothed sword cultivator had tenacious willpower!

But when he reacted, he scoffed. "What a death!"

"It's a thing that doesn't know how to live or die."

He didn't want to kill people, but seeing this situation, it was obviously useless not to kill people.

It doesn't have a shocking effect.

The man in Tsing Yi swung his long sword again.

The two exchanged hands in an instant.

Ye Yu watched like this from the side.

He is not a virgin either, and he meddles at the slightest contradiction.

But this hung Mao and insulted the Qingyun Sword Sect, which made him unhappy.

Although he only had feelings for Yun Feng, he was still uncomfortable hearing this.

Damn it.

He has a sense of belonging to the Qingyun Sword Sect, but it is not very strong.

The main reason is that the Qingyun Sword Sect is too big, and basically you can meet the disciples of the Sword Sect wherever you go.

Moreover, there are many battles between Qingyun Sword Sect and Hufeng.

Sometimes some people just have the name of Qingyun Sword Sect and don't have any feelings at all.

Maybe you were originally a gang, but you merged into the Qingyun Sword Sect, and there are many such situations.

Or maybe you were originally a family, and later merged into the Qingyun Sword Sect, there are also such cases.

Cohabitation.

But you're scolding too much.

After thinking for a while, Ye Yu still decided to make a move.

Wait until they're done fighting.

After making up his mind, he began to watch the battle.

The battle between the black-clothed sword cultivator and the young man became more and more intense.

Their sword moves are staggered, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

The injuries on the black-clothed sword cultivator's body did not hinder his swordsmanship, but instead inspired him to have more tenacious willpower.

He was not afraid, and with the belief that the Sword Sect would rather die than bend, he struggled to compete with the young man.

A hint of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh at the tenacity and strength of the black-clothed sword cultivator.

Although he was a little surprised, it also made his expression become hideous, and he slashed out with a sword.

"Give me death!"

The same began to take the battle seriously, leaving little more strength.

His sword intent bloomed, his swordsmanship became sharper, and every move contained the power to destroy everything.

Ye Yu stood aside, quietly observing this life-and-death contest.

He could feel the determination of the black-clothed sword cultivator and the anger of the young man.

The sword moves of the two became faster and sharper, and the scene became more and more intense. Ye Yu's brows furrowed slightly, he felt that this battle might bring a lot of trouble.

The black-clothed sword cultivator gritted his teeth, and his whole body exuded an incomparably majestic sword aura.

He knew he had to give it his all and not slack off.

There is never room for mercy in the duel between sword cultivators, only the decision of fighting wits and courage, and the line of life and death.

The young man sneered, he admired the tenacity of the black-clothed sword cultivator, but he firmly believed in his own strength.

His sword intent was converging to the extreme, just like the power of heaven and earth to destroy the world was gathered on his long sword. He slashed out with a sword, instantly inspiring a monstrous sword light, and a terrifying momentum rushed towards him.

He was really surprised, he didn't expect this person's belief to be so strong.

Do you know that he was seriously injured on the ground by himself before, and he recovered so quickly? He was surprised and puzzled.

The black-clothed sword cultivator felt the shadow of death, and he resolutely chose to meet the enemy.

His gaze was firm, and the sword in his hand shone with an unparalleled light.

His sword intent was condensed and sharp, as if the heavens and the earth were about to be split. He swung his long sword, intersecting with the young man's sword light, inspiring a jaw-dropping clash of power.

There was an instant silence in the field, and the air was filled with a thick killing intent.

The two swords faced each other, and the swords flew wildly, causing strong energy fluctuations.

Their figures staggered in brief encounters, and the speed was too fast to capture. All the spectators were fascinated by this battle, and they all marveled at the terrifying power of sword cultivation.

Ye Yu stared at the battlefield tightly, and he could feel the pressure and tension between the two. While he didn't want to see either side hurt, the fight was inevitable.

He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this battle would end sooner rather than later, so that both sides would be safe and sound.

At this moment he confessed to the Virgin.

The battle continued, and the black-clothed sword cultivator and the young man used all their strength, regardless of victory or defeat.

Every sword move exchange made the air scorching, and the sword intent condensed into a wave of sharp qi.

The eyes of both of them revealed firmness and determination, and they had put life and death aside and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to this life-and-death struggle.

Ye Yu watched the battle intently, and his heart was anxious.

The fight had exceeded his expectations, and he began to regret his decision.

"I already knew I was going to make a move."

He knew that his move might cause more trouble, but at the moment he couldn't take it back.

When the audience feels really uncomfortable.

The sword moves of the black-clothed sword cultivator and the young man became more and more powerful, and the momentum became more and more majestic.

They kept clashing each other, and each collision brought about earth-shattering energy fluctuations.

The intensity of the battle exceeded Ye Yu's imagination, and his mood became more and more uneasy.

Finally, a deafening loud bang sounded, and the black-clothed sword cultivator and the young man took a few steps back at the same time, standing at each end of the battlefield.

The black-clothed sword cultivator's sword coat was already stained red with blood, and his breathing was rapid and powerful.

The young man's robe was in tatters, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

Both sides understand that this battle is not over yet, and the winner is not yet known.

They looked at each other, and their eyes revealed unwillingness and tenacity. This is a real life-and-death battle, and only by doing your best can you decide the winner.

The black-clothed sword cultivator's partner clenched her teeth, her heart full of anxiety and worry.

She hopes that her man will be safe and sound, and that this fight will end sooner rather than later.

Her eyes were fixed on the two people who were struggling and silently blessed.

After the young man took the next moment of elixir, he began to attack.

The sword intent is stronger and stronger each time.

"Bang!"

It's another two-sword fight.

The black-clothed sword cultivator flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

He thrust out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell against the wall, his arm bent despite holding the sword.

Basically, there is no longer the strength to fight again.

"Haha!" Seeing this scene, the young man was ecstatic.

At the same time, the figure flashed, using the long sword to keep stabbing the black-clothed sword cultivator.

The young man couldn't dodge.

"Sneer......"

A dense series of voices rang out.

"Poof! Poof! ”

Blood splattered, staining the entire palace red.

The black-clothed sword cultivator's body was covered with scars, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

He has failed.

He knew he had lost, and his heart was sad.

He tried to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"No...... No! ”

"I'm not reconciled!"

The black-clothed sword cultivator looked up to the sky and roared, he was unwilling to fail.

"Kill you." The young man's eyes were very hideous, and his murderous aura was very heavy.

Several more swords stabbed into the legs of the black-clothed sword cultivator.

"Bang!"

In the end, the black-clothed sword cultivator still couldn't hold back, and fell to the ground, watching the young man stab him.

At this time, the black-clothed sword was unkempt, and the whole person was covered in blood.

"This battle of the black-clothed sword cultivator has lost!"

"yes, I didn't expect this young man to win."

"yes, it's incredible!"

“......”

Shock and envy were written on their faces.

And the swordsman companions of the black-clothed sword cultivator all had gloomy eyes.

They didn't speak, but the hatred in their eyes was palpable.

This battle has proven that the black-clothed sword cultivator lost to the young man, and he lost it in a mess.

Ye Yu sighed, this situation made him feel a little helpless.

He didn't want to be nosy, but now he's changed his mind.

"Well, I'm a nosyman." Ye Yu sighed.

He walked slowly to the ring.

A dense series of voices rang out.

"Stop."

Ye Yu shouted, his face pale.

Hearing Ye Yu's voice, the young man's movements paused, but he did not stop.

The tip of the sword had already pierced the chest of the black-clothed sword cultivator, and it was only one point away from this sword that could kill him.

"Stop, we've lost this battle." The woman next to the black-clothed sword cultivator said lightly.

"Aren't you hard? Why did you throw in the towel?? ”

The young man was stunned, his eyes showed surprise, but he didn't give up at all, and the sword in his hand still stabbed at the black-clothed sword cultivator.

"Childe, I've let you down." The black-clothed sword cultivator stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Yu, with a bitter smile on his face.

After he took that pill, the whole person's injuries completely recovered, and his spiritual power made a breakthrough, how could he not know that this was the best pill.

He knew that the other party wanted him to win.

But he still failed.

This frustrated him.

The young man's gaze followed the direction he was pointing, and there was a look of surprise and bewilderment on his face.

But he didn't attack again, but slowly lowered the long sword in his hand.

The fight attracted many people over.

Although there are fights in other places, it is clear that none of them are as exciting as this one.

Moreover, this fight also alarmed many disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect. They saw the bloodstained black-clothed sword cultivator.

This made many people's eyes a little red, and the whole person was a little angry.

Although some people had only been outer disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, they left.

But it didn't hinder their feelings for the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Because the weapons, exercises, and pills given to them by the Qingyun Sword Sect are really not bad, and they don't ask for anything in return.

Now that the sect has been humiliated, how can they not be angry?

The young man glanced at the crowd.

I found that many people were angry.

"What, do you people also have disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect? This sword cultivator brother and I are just fighting. ”

"Could it be that the Qingyun Sword Sect is really all waste as others say? Not behaving at all, and fighting alone can not be beaten in a group? ”

"If that's the case, then I'll admit defeat, you guys go together, I like it and I can't beat it."

"But that's not fun."

The young man's words made many people dare not speak out, and they also watched a little bit of the battle just now.

They knew in their hearts that they were no match for young men.

Although I am afraid, there are still many hot-blooded people.

A white-robed sword cultivator looked at the young man, "This brother, if it's a competition, if you win, you win, you can make a friend, why are you so cheap?" ”

"I'm cheap?" The young man sneered.

"My father outside told me that our Dao Sect has been destroyed by Ye Yu, the stupid dog of your Qingyun Sword Sect."

"I can't be too insulted!"

These people have been in the forbidden area of life all year round, and they don't know much about what young men say.

The black-clothed sword cultivator was furious, and he directly ignited the last essence blood, preparing to explode himself.

This scared a lot of people.

You must know that it explodes, but it is completely devastated.

That's too rigid, isn't it?

Many martial artists showed a hint of admiration on their faces, looking at the black-clothed sword cultivator whose vitality was gradually disappearing.

This has cast another layer of gloom over their hearts.

The woman in the green shirt hurriedly cried, "Husband! ”

The black-clothed sword cultivator glanced at the woman in the green shirt, feeling very uncomfortable.

He was really reluctant to leave the woman in front of him.

Ye Yu knew that he had to make a move.

In this situation, he can't be calm.

He slapped it out.

The aura of the black-clothed sword cultivator instantly condensed.

Then Ye Yu took out a pill again.

"This pill is called Buyuan Dan."

"After taking it, the lost sperm and blood in your body will be replenished quickly."

"As long as you can hold on for a stick of incense, you can get completely better."

After Ye Yu finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to him, but looked at the other disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

When they heard this, they were horrified.

Listening to this tone, he looks like a master of the world.

But Ye Yu's appearance made them a little dramatic.

These people are also confused.

After taking the pill, the strength of the black-clothed sword cultivator immediately recovered by about one percent, and even improved.

Ye Yu took out an elixir again and threw it to the black-clothed sword cultivator, "If you take this elixir, you will not only recover from your injuries, but also enhance your strength." ”

Like these pills, he doesn't want too much.

For him, it was almost useless.

"You even have a healing pill?" The woman in green shirt on the side was shocked, she never expected that Ye Yu would have such a treasure.

"What kind of elixir are you, why have I never seen it?" An old woman asked.

"This is called the Nine Reincarnation Life and Death Pill." Ye Yu explained:

"If you take it, you will be cured in three to five days, and your strength will increase greatly, but the side effects are also very huge."

Hearing this, everyone was surprised.

"Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Pill? It's a scarce and expensive thing. Someone said.

But they saw that the aura of the black-clothed sword cultivator was becoming more and more stable, and his injuries were gradually recovering, which made them feel a miracle.

The Nine Reincarnation Life and Death Pill is a kind of elixir with extremely strong effect, which can cure all kinds of diseases and prolong life.

It is said that this elixir can heal wounds on the soul.

Moreover, the Nine Reincarnation Life and Death Pill, once taken, the person who takes it can live to be 100 years old.

But the price is that the user will die, and it will die forever.

Therefore, the Nine Reincarnation Life and Death Pill is an incomparably precious elixir that ordinary people simply cannot afford.

"That's right, it's the Nine Reincarnations Life and Death Pill."

"Didn't you say that my Qingyun Sword Sect was a spicy chicken? This time, I'm going to convince you of the loss! After Ye Yu finished speaking, he rushed forward directly.

The black-clothed sword cultivator's body quickly returned to normal.

It's very peculiar!

Ye Yu ignored these shocked gazes, and said domineeringly: "I am the core disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Ye Yu, I don't care about the grievances between you." ”

"But please remember one sentence, leave a line for everything, and see each other later."

"If you do that, you're going to get into big trouble, and you should know the consequences."

"You'll have to think about it."

Ye Yu's gaze swept over everyone, his voice was calm, but it revealed a powerful coercion.

The hearts of the crowd were simmering, and some even felt out of breath.

"Boy, what kind of thing are you to dare to talk to my master like this!" An angry voice came.

Immediately after, two figures landed in the center of the field.

These are the men of young men.

Ye Yu smiled indifferently, ignoring these people, and instead looked at the young man.

"If you can force me to use my sword, then you win."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I'm also from the Qingyun Sword Sect."

The young man was surprised to hear this.

He had long seen that Ye Yu was different.

"Are you Ye Yu? Then which peak are you a disciple of? The young man asked.

"Ye Yu of the Qingyun Sword Sect."

"So you're that piece of shit!" The young man snorted coldly.

"So what?" Ye Yu asked rhetorically.

"Since you are a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, then I advise you to give up."

"Otherwise, when the sword shrine is opened, you won't want to enter it."

Ye Yu sneered, didn't pay attention to these people, but continued: "You garbage, no matter how hard you try, you will do nothing for the rest of your life. ”

"You...... You're looking for death! ”

The young man was furious, his eyes bursting with murder.

Ye Yu snorted coldly, and his body turned into a streamer.

Fast!

It's just too fast

Ye Yu made a move!

This made everyone's eyes widen.

The young man's eyes were full of horror.

He never thought that Ye Yu's speed would be so fast and so vicious.

A punch slammed in, with a terrifying wind.

The green-shirted woman and the black-clothed sword cultivator who watched this scene were all shocked.

They didn't expect Ye Yu's speed to be so fast.

The woman in the green shirt hurriedly shouted, "Is this the sword master?" ”

Everyone was also surprised.

Although Ye Yu is very famous, he is not well-known in this forbidden area of life.