Yao Chong held the Long Yuan Sword in his hand and looked at those cultivators calmly with a faint smile.

Just at a glance, those people couldn't help but retreat, and Lin Xi, who was holding a bystander, found that he, Yao Chong, and Yue Rou actually covered half of the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, and those guys who originally came to kill demons with great ambition and pride all gathered on the other half of the courtyard like chicks in a group of chicks and trembled, and they only felt funny for a while, shaking their heads and retreating to the side with a smile.

According to the previous agreement, he had already protected Yuerou when Yao Chong was fighting fiercely with everyone, and now there is nothing to do with him, so it is better to continue watching the play honestly and quietly.

Yuerou saw the other side.

Although Yao Chong looked high-spirited and radiant, his face was actually faintly alternating between red and white.

The previous battle had really drained a lot of his energy, and his condition was much worse than it seemed.

Fortunately, it is enough to intimidate these guys.

Yuerou thought so.

But at this moment, something changed in the ink array.

Before, whether it was Yao Chong or the cultivators who came to participate in the Demon Killing Conference, they were far away from the ink array when they were fighting.

Now seeing that the spiritual ink on the periphery of the ink array was constantly vibrating, everyone present looked away.

In the next second, a shadow flew out of the ink array, crushing countless floor tiles along the way, until it crashed into a wall in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion before stopping.

The man struggled to stand up, his old face was full of resentment, it was the Jade Rakshasa Tie Yiping.

Her breath was extremely sluggish, and the wooden crutches in her hands swayed, as if she could not support her body, and she was obviously seriously injured.

Rao is so, she is still very strong.

"Tie Lao!"

"Iron senior, the monster is powerful, please take action!"

The ranks of cultivators erupted in shouts of excitement.

No one thought that Tie Yiping would actually break through the shackles of Qu Youyuan's ink array and return here.

An eighth-order peak powerhouse is enough to change the current one-sided pattern here.

Seeing this scene, Yao Chong's expression did not change much, and he smiled and said to Yuerou on the side: "Look at this old woman, she looks like a dog now." ”

Yue Rou glared at him with a solemn face, and said, "When are you still laughing." ”

Yao Chong smiled calmly: "People have fought hard to escape from the ink array, what is a lost dog?"

Having said that, Yao Chong's eyes had already revealed that his fear of Tie Yiping was far higher than that of everyone else.

As a true powerhouse at the peak of the eighth order, Tie Yiping has decades of accumulated combat experience, even if he doesn't know how much he paid to break through the ink array, he is still not an enemy he can deal with now.

But that's good news.

Qu Youyuan's ink array, it is absolutely impossible for her to open it alone, it should be done by the rest of the people, so the time for Qu Youyuan to defeat them will inevitably be greatly shortened.

He doesn't need to defeat Tie Yiping at all, as long as he persists, it is a victory.

Sensing the murderous aura exuded by Tie Yiping's body, Yao Chong whispered to Lin Xi on the side: "The previous promise, please continue to fulfill it." ”

Yue Rou was startled when she heard this, and before she could speak, Yao Chong had already raised her sword and rushed forward, only one sentence still spread in the wind and fell on the ears of everyone present.

"Iron old woman, you will bury your bones here today!"

Tie Yiping was already eager to tear Yao Chong into several pieces, so he desperately cultivated for a big loss and forcibly rushed out to kill the demon, at this time he was angry and finally found a place to vent, but before she could speak, she was forced back by Yao Chong's arrogant declaration, and her face full of ravines suddenly became extremely hideous, and the wooden crutch fell to the ground a little, splashing a place of dust, and shouted: "What kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice! Today, the old body is desperately criticized, and he will also subdue you, a monster!"

"Shameless, if you want to bully me, I want to find any reason, I want to see how many pounds and taels you ugly old woman have. ”

With Yao Chong's loud shout, everyone heard a dragon groan.

The Long Yuan Sword pierced through the dust and fallen leaves and went away in the wind, and in a moment he had come to Tie Yiping.

It was so close that Yao Chong could clearly see every pore on Tie Yiping's face, and he couldn't help but lose his appetite.

But this sword failed to touch the corner of Tie Yiping's clothes.

The ordinary wooden crutch was held in Tie Yiping's hand at this moment, easily blocking the Long Yuan Sword, and at the same time, a foot wearing embroidered shoes kicked directly towards Yao Chong's abdomen with the sound of whistling wind.

Yao Chong's pupils shrank.

The leg came too fast, and the distance between them was too close for him, even if he was fully prepared, there was no way to avoid it.

With a loud bang, blood spurted wildly from Yao Chong's mouth, and he smashed a big tree in the courtyard extremely miserably, and the sword robe on his body was also dyed red with blood.

If it weren't for the fact that he should have become faster before, and his left hand quickly moved to remove the strength of the Liuyun hand, it was still unknown whether he would be dead or alive now.

But he was still laughing, and even stretched out his bloody left hand and waved it lightly at Yuerou.

Because Tie Yiping on the other side is even more uncomfortable.

Tie Yiping's left foot was completely shattered, so much so that she was now completely relying on wooden crutches to support her body, and her face was full of resentment.

Yao Chonghun didn't see it, his left hand lightly rested on the palm print on his abdomen, smiled slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, a sword light swept towards Tie Yiping, and the sound of the wind tearing the air was like a dragon's roar full of fighting spirit.

Just because the sword is out of your hand doesn't mean you can't kill with the sword.

This sword pushed the Dragon Yuan Sword Soul in the Sea of Yao Chongzhi to the extreme, and the sword path was just a straight straight line.

If you want to mention the characteristics of this sword, you can only start with the most basic three words.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Tie Yiping's eyes seemed to pop out.

She remembered very clearly that Shang Yunjian used this sword when he fought with her.

It was this sword that broke her step into the ninth step, and she had not been able to take that step until now.

It is Shang Yunjian's self-created sword.

There are no bells and whistles in this sword, just a simple exertion of speed and power.

Because it's simple, it's powerful.

Tie Yiping roared angrily, and Mu Guan shot out towards the Long Yuan Sword, and the incomparably pure spiritual power at the tip of the tip condensed into a drop of water, and once the wind and thunder contained in it broke out, I don't know how much damage it would cause.

The Long Yuan Sword collided head-on with the drop of water, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations swept through the audience at this moment, and the tables, chairs, dishes, flowers, plants and trees that had originally escaped were even more wiped out.

Many cultivators with lowly cultivation can only gather together to fight against the qi waves, so that they can barely stand firm.

Yuerou is also one of them.

She held back the tingling sensation in the sea of dantian qi, helped Yao Chong up, and said angrily: "What are you strong!"

Yao Chong smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm not reckless, you are optimistic about ......"

Before the words fell, Yao Chong spurted out another mouthful of blood, unable to stabilize his body anymore, and the whole person fell softly into Yue Rou's arms.

Yue Rou struggled to support his body, and for some reason, the qi wave caused by the confrontation between Long Yuan's sword and Mu Guan had a much smaller impact on her.

With a loud bang, the Long Yuan Sword flew back weakly, inserted in the stone slab on the side, the light quickly dimmed, and the dragon scale pattern on the sword was faintly visible.

Tie Yiping sat down with a wrestling.

Her wooden crutch was broken in two at this moment.

An eighth-order peak powerhouse actually didn't have the upper hand in the confrontation with the Long Yuan Sword.

The crowd was shocked and speechless.

Tie Yiping...... Defeated.