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Chapter 153: Debt Collection

"Pay back!"

When countless people were expecting a wonderful fight between the two people in the ring, a discordant voice sounded in the ring.

Ye Xiaochuan stretched out his hand to Yun Qiyou, who was standing two feet away in front of him, and unceremoniously said the word "return the money".

Everyone was stunned, and the noisy square immediately fell silent.

I've heard of asking for debts, but I've never heard of asking for debts in the eyes of the public. While everyone was surprised, they quickly turned their minds to another matter.

The night before yesterday, Yun Qiyou took Ye Xiaochuan's gambling ticket and exchanged it for 9,600 taels of silver at the Guangnatang at the foot of the mountain.

What female robbers block the road and rob during the day, what ice fairies regard wealth as their lives, and so on.

Many disciples didn't believe it, but at this moment, when they saw Ye Xiaochuan stretching out his hand to ask for debts, everyone believed it, the rumors were true!

Yun Qiyou was also a little stunned, looking at the open palm that Ye Xiaochuan stretched out, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Naturally, she would not discuss this matter with Ye Xiaochuan in front of so many people, not to mention that she had saved this kid in the mountainside stone pavilion the night before, in her opinion, the debt relationship between herself and Ye Xiaochuan was clear.

She said lightly: "If you can let me pull out the dust, I will return to you what you want." ”

Ye Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What you said, don't cheat!"

The money that was originally snatched away from the water was lost at this moment, and there was hope for it to be regained, Ye Xiaochuan immediately grinned.

He knew that there was a big gap between him and Yun Qi Youdao, and if he hadn't taught her the Beidou God that day, he might have a hope of winning, but now he knew very well that he had no chance to win.

However, forcing this female robber to draw her sword is very promising!

As several crisp bells rang out, the Elder Arbitrator announced the start of the Fighting Method.

Ye Xiaochuan has always called Yun Qiyou Senior Sister Yun, that is to respect her age is six or seven years older than himself, according to the generation of Cangyun Sect, Ye Xiaochuan started fifteen years ago, and he was registered at that time, but Yun Qiyou started eleven years ago, in terms of disciple order, Ye Xiaochuan is actually a senior brother.

The two people have a deep hatred like the sea, and they don't report their names, as the arbitration elder announced the start of the fighting competition, Yun Qiyou, who is the junior sister, made a move, and the white figure broke through the sky, like a white crane flapping its wings into the air, and the dazzling white light emanated from the scabbard that cut the dust, turning into thousands of white streamers, and rushed straight to Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan's face sank, what the female robber said just now was very clear, as long as she forced her to draw her sword, she would be able to recover the lost money.

I thought that as soon as I started fighting, I would reluctantly use the Beidou Divine Sword Technique to pull the wind again, as long as the sword technique was urged, Yun Qiyou wanted to resist, and he had to draw his sword.

Unexpectedly, this female robber seems to be quite smart, she doesn't give herself any chance, and when she comes up, she attacks herself with a fast sword, and wants to fight herself hand-to-hand.

After several close fights with Yun Qiyou, he naturally knew that he was proud of the invisible phantom body method, and if he couldn't hold on for an hour under this female demon, he would be locked by her.

However, Yun Qiyou even swept with a sword, and thousands of white streamers blocked the qi veins around his body, and also blocked his retreat, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only attack head-on.

"Excalibur unsheathed!"

With Ye Xiaochuan's soft roar, the Bladeless Divine Sword behind him turned into a brilliant blue light and rose into the sky under the urging of his mind.

As the blue light swept upward, the thousands of white streamers that rushed towards Ye Xiaochuan were broken in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xiaochuan's body rose from the ground, grasped the hilt of the Bladeless Divine Sword, and swung out a sword, blocking the white sword that had already arrived in front of him.

Bang!

With a soft sound, it was not violent, and the bladeless divine sword that emitted a dark blue glow blocked the stabbing dust scabbard in midair.

Wow!

The dust sheath suddenly thought that it was activated by mysterious magic, and the dazzling white light roared out from the scabbard like a tumbling giant beast, and the bladeless divine sword that opposed it also soared at this moment, like a sudden burst of volcanic magma, violent and violent, and it seemed that there was a heat wave that could almost burn the skin.

The two swords intersected, the master looked at each other, at this moment, time seemed to stop, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qi hung in the air, and the two of them crossed an incredible look at the same time.

These two swords are like two magnets, as if they are attached to each other!

Ye Xiaochuan had long known in his heart that the relationship between Wufeng and Dust was not ordinary, so he was mentally prepared, and there would definitely be some unusual abnormalities in the Twin Sword Fighting Technique, so when he felt the absorption of the Twin Swords, his surprise flashed and then disappeared.

However, Yun Qiyou didn't know that there had been thousands of years of grudge entanglement between Wufeng and Cutting Dust, and at this moment, the divine sword was different, and his face immediately changed.

This strange adsorption was only between the lightning and flint, and then powerful spiritual power burst out from the twin swords, and the powerful qi wave accompanied by the sudden appearance of the wind shook the two backwards.

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou both landed in the ring from mid-air under the impact of the qi waves that erupted at the same time with the spiritual power of the two swords, and everyone stepped back seven or eight steps in a row before they stabilized their figures.

Wu Feng, which was tightly held in the palm of Ye Xiaochuan's right hand, trembled violently at this moment, the cyan light was like a spitting flame, flickering, and the buzzing sword sound produced by the trembling of the sword body was almost piercing.

He was shocked, so he had to hold the sword with both hands, and the divine sword thrust into the hard bluestone slab of the ring under his feet, and with a snort, like breaking ice and cutting snow, half of the sword body instantly sank into the stone slab, and only then did he control the trembling bladeless sword.

Similarly, Yun Qiyou on the opposite side is not having a good time at the moment, his pink cheeks are full of anger, and the slash dust in his hand is also trembling violently, as if he wants to get out of his control, as if the sword spirit that has been sleeping for thousands of years has awakened, and the spiritual power of the divine sword is unabashedly surging out, and the rage is almost impossible for Yun Qiyou, the master of the divine sword, to suppress it.

At this moment, Yun Qiyou clearly felt the excitement of the Divine Sword Spirit, as if he had encountered an enemy who had not been seen for thousands of years, and it was like an old man, if it wasn't for his own efforts to suppress it, the Dust Cutting Sword would have already rushed out of the scabbard by itself at this moment.

Her expression was solemn, her pretty face was full of anger, and her eyes flashed with different expressions in an instant, some were shocked, some were stunned, and some were stunned......

This was no longer the first time that the Dust Slashing Divine Sword had moved, and now she was almost certain that every time the Slash Dust began to be restless, it was related to the cyan ancient sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand.

The night before in the mountainside stone pavilion, Ye Xiaochuan wanted to watch her dust cutting carefully, and at that time she also wanted to see Ye Xiaochuan's cyan ancient sword, but at that time, Ye Xiaochuan's mood suddenly changed, making her forget about this stubble.

Now she was extremely surprised in her heart, and she couldn't figure out where the sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand came from.