Chapter 68: Death Match
If Han Dongshui was here, he would definitely be extremely amazed, because the momentum on Xiao Ye's body at this moment was simply the same as before.
If Han Dongshui thinks about it carefully, he will definitely remember that Xiao Ye at this moment is exactly the same aura and posture as Xiao Ye who was fighting fiercely on the high platform at the beginning?
At that time, Xiao Ye was eager to vent because of his murderous aura, and at first, he launched an almost crazy attack on Han Dongshui. After that, the murderous aura slowly receded, Xiao Ye's attack was still not weak, and Han Dongshui at that time was a little difficult to deal with.
Xiao Ye appeared alone among the four peaks, facing Wei Tianyi and the unfamiliar faces around him, he was not afraid at all.
"Nice looks. In the distance, Lan Feng muttered to himself: "It doesn't look like the nobility of the son of the family, let alone the arrogance of the ancient clan, interesting." β
"Xiao Ye, I didn't expect you to really have the ability to enter the Purple Cloud Sect, it seems that your father has spent a lot of money, right?" Wei Tianyi curled the corners of his mouth and mocked coldly.
"What's the matter with you?" Xiao Ye shouted: "Wei Tianyi, the covenant between you and me to fight to the death has long been determined, either you die or I die, don't you think it's naΓ―ve to be brave?
Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, since it's already a life-and-death struggle, what's the point of saying something? After all, one of them is going to fall, he wants to leave forever, everyone is dead, what's the use of talking more?
Xiao Ye's straight to the point made the disciples around him feel a cool wind.
Wei Tianyi narrowed his eyes, the true qi on his body continued to rise, and a gust of air rolled up around him, like a sharp blade, circling around him.
The black hair spread out in the wind, and the air made a "whoosh" sound, as if it had been pierced out of holes by Wei Tianyi's sword qi.
"The sword qi of the Sword Villa is really powerful, and the true qi turns into a sword, which is not trivial. β
"Looking at the thickness of the true qi, Wei Tianyi's strength has also reached the peak of a seventh-level martial artist, it seems that he joined the Tang Sect a few days ago, he has gained a lot of benefits, and his cultivation has improved very quickly. β
"I heard that Xiao Ye is only a fifth-level martial artist, and there is no suspense in this death match at all. β
"This is natural, if there is suspense, how can everyone bet on Wei Tianyi?"
"Not really, without Lan Feng's bet, how can this bet be established?"
"You said Lan Feng, that guy has a problem with his brain, he does things impermanently, who knows what he is thinking, he is not a normal person at all. β
As soon as Wei Tianyi raised his momentum, there were unsurprisingly bursts of discussion around him, and at the same time, the disciples involuntarily took a few steps back, making way for more space.
Facing this scene, Xiao Ye shrugged his shoulders, took off two burdens, one large and one small, glanced at the disciples around him, and suddenly smiled: "I don't know which senior brother is willing to help and keep the burden for the time being?"
The covenant of death match, the decisive battle of life and death, at this time, Xiao Ye was still in charge of his rotten baggage, and he didn't pay much attention to the battle, which made Wei Tianyi very unhappy, and the disciples around him were also silent for a while.
After the death match, there will be a death, and everyone thinks that the person who will die is Xiao Ye. Isn't keeping the burden for Xiao Ye at this moment just for the dead?
Not to mention bad luck, it may also anger Wei Tianyi and cause hatred from the Tang Sect, and then it will be troublesome.
Therefore, this small request actually made all the disciples silent, and no one wanted to wade into troubled waters.
"I'll keep it for you. A casual and lazy voice broke the peace, and Lan Fengxing stepped forward and shrugged at Xiao Ye.
"Thank you. β
Xiao Ye threw the two burdens to Lan Feng, then tightened the Xuantie kitchen knife in his hand, twisted his neck left and right, and suddenly said loudly: "Today, I fought to the death with Wei Tianyi, but I had already agreed before. Even if it is a death match, it is life and death, and please stay away from it, so as not to be injured by mistake. β
Xiao Ye's words did not attract the attention of the disciples, and all the disciples remained in place.
It's not that they don't listen, but according to their own analysis, combined with Wei Tianyi's strength, they have more than enough space left, and this battle will not affect them.
"Xiao Ye, are you ready?" Wei Tianyi's true qi had already been mobilized to the peak, and he couldn't wait to kill Xiao Ye.
"Are you ready again?" Xiao Ye didn't answer the rhetorical question, and the Xuantie kitchen knife in his hand tightened.
"Hmph, I don't need to be prepared to deal with you, let the horse come at any time. β
Bang!
As soon as Wei Tianyi's disdainful words came out, the air around Xiao Ye exploded, and the true qi of the seventh-level martial artist fluctuated, like a sea tide, pushing Xiao Ye like lightning, killing Wei Tianyi.
"Rank 7 Martial Artist?
Including Wei Tianyi, all the disciples were taken aback by this powerful True Qi fluctuation.
However, Xiao Ye's speed was extremely fast, he stepped on Luo Fengbu, his figure was fluttering, and he quickly approached Wei Tianyi, and the Xuantie kitchen knife in his hand was cold.
The compelling true qi came too quickly, and it was stronger than Wei Tianyi imagined, but he had already prepared, only to see his right leg raised high and stomp on the ground.
"Hah!"
With a loud shout, accompanied by a powerful true qi, it exploded under Wei Tianyi's feet, and in an instant, one after another substantial sword qi ejected from the ground and shot head-on towards Xiao Ye.
The sword qi is condensed, one inch long, the whole body is light blue, and as soon as it is condensed, it emits a sharp sword sound like a sword, shooting head-on, the air seems to be full of sand grains, and Xiao Ye is full of pain.
Stepping on Luo Fengbu, the true qi of the seventh-level martial artist exploded, and the white light of the Xuantie kitchen knife in his hand flashed, Xiao Ye did not dodge or dodge, the knife rose and fell, and in the eyes like a falcon, the Xuantie kitchen knife accurately hit every sword qi.
Boom!
In front of the Xuantie kitchen knife, the sword qi was defeated one by one, and every time it collided, there would be an explosion sound, and the blade of the Xuantie kitchen knife left a series of sparks because of the collision.
All the way to the fire, Xiao Ye's Luo Fengbu used it quite wonderfully, so that Wei Tianyi's sword qi could not be accurately captured, and the Xuantie kitchen knife in his hand was devastating, which also made Wei Tianyi's sword qi useless.
"What kind of strange weapon is this?" The surrounding disciples sighed for a while, and the Xuantie kitchen knife in Xiao Ye's hand seemed to be a rather powerful weapon.
Xiao Ye rushed all the way, and after breaking a sword qi from Zuihou, his body shook, and he flashed directly to Wei Tianyi's left side, and the Xuantie kitchen knife in his hand slashed down fiercely.
The attack speed was extremely fast, and the attack was decisive and ruthless, Xiao Ye was as if he was slaughtering livestock, and he killed Wei Tianyi.
"Humph!"
Wei Tianyi snorted coldly, the sword qi around him skyrocketed, a loud sword roar broke through the air, and the black sword behind him broke through the air with a "boom" and fell into Wei Tianyi's hand.
The true qi in the body condensed and merged into the sword, and around the sword, a half-inch edge flashed, and Wei Tian held the sword in one hand and counterattacked.
Xiao Ye's speed did not decrease, his pupils just shrank, and the murderous aura on his body skyrocketed.
Feeling the murderous aura rushing towards him, Wei Tianyi's heart sank, and the movements in his hands actually paused involuntarily.
"Not good!"
Wei Tian was shocked, and at the moment of his meal, Xiao Ye's Xuantie kitchen knife increased again and slashed down fiercely.
Boom!
The huge kitchen knife slashed hard on Wei Tianyi's sword, and in an instant, the true qi of the seventh-level martial artist exploded on the blade of the Xuantie kitchen knife, and the huge energy shook Wei Tianyi's body disorder, and his palm was numb for a while, and the sword was almost out of his hand.
Thousands of catties of huge strength were borne in the palm of his hand, Wei Tianyi relied on his strong true qi, and finally unloaded it, and before he was ready, a stronger murderous aura came violently.
The white light flashed in front of him, full of knife shadows, Xiao Ye held the Xuantie kitchen knife in his hand, and launched a crazy attack.
Boom!
With each slash, Xiao Ye's liliang will be stronger, and the superposition of each blow makes Wei Tianyi walk on thin ice, constantly retreating, one knife after another, Xiao Ye's murderous aura is like a wave, wave after wave.
Xiao Ye is like a butcher, the knife is fast, accurate, and ruthless, all the aiming is critical, as long as Wei Tianyi is not careful, and Xiao Ye seizes the opportunity, then a knife can kill him.
"This person's style of play is so strange, what kind of routine is this? It's chaotic, but the effect is surprisingly good, it's rushing! rushing!"
"It's too barbaric, it has no ornamental value at all, how could such a clumsy attack method come from the Xiao family of the ancient clan? Isn't this Xiao family always the most particular and the most face-loving?"
"Like a butcher, full of blood. This style of play is ugly, but it is very violent, and he is also a ruthless person to see him so decisive. The other party was from the Tang Sect, and he didn't care about it at all. β
"Are you stupid, he has just entered the Purple Cloud Sect, how could he know about the existence of the Tang Sect? If he knew about the Tang Sect, he would have canceled the death match and bowed his head to admit his mistake. β
Xiao Yefang was so ruthless as soon as he made a move, forming an absolute suppression of Wei Tianyi, which couldn't help but surprise the disciples around him.
They waited for many days, just waiting for Wei Tianyi to kill Xiao Ye in the death match, but they never thought that at the beginning of the death match, Wei Tianyi was overwhelmed.
In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Ye was like a fierce beast, singing all the way, using the most brutal means to suppress Wei Tianyi.
Even so, Xiao Ye was still so calm.
Wei Tianyi was forced to retreat, and behind him, the disciples also began to retreat, and they finally understood that before the death match began, Xiao Ye's reminder that for this battle, the disciples should re-evaluate.
"Xiao Ye, Li Qihuai's predecessor chose to be in the same courtyard as me, which is interesting. β
From a distance, Lan Feng watched the battle very pleasantly, he played with Xiao Ye's token in his hand, turning over Xiao Ye's revenge, and didn't even ask Xiao Ye at all.
Wei Tianyi was suppressed by Xiao Ye more and more aggrieved, especially after hearing the discussions around him, the anger in his heart burned even more.
As a seventh-level martial artist, Xiao Ye's true qi is not as strong as Wei Tianyi's, but his murderous aura and explosive power are a mess. Wei Tianyi doubted whether Xiao Ye had killed pigs, this attack was so strong, could his arm muscles withstand it?
"Humph!"
Wei Tian shouted, the sword qi in his hand soared, and he fought back in the disadvantage, and a beautiful half-moon sword shadow flashed.
Wei Tianyi finally used his strong true qi to separate a distance from Xiao Ye in the collision.
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