"Night Wind, the third son of the Demon Emperor?"

Yun Ye directly called out the other party's name, which shocked the people of the Yun family around him, and they couldn't believe their ears one by one.

"What? This person is the son of the Demon Emperor?"

"Night Flowing Wind, it is said that he is the most gifted of the sons of the Demon Emperor, and his current cultivation is comparable to that of a quasi-saint. ”

......

The crowd was full of discussions, and some of the weak people could not hide the fear in their hearts, and they all felt as if the end was coming.

"Be quiet, don't mess around, this is Xianyang City, not the territory of the demon people, and it is impossible for the demon people to spread wild here. ”

Yun Lang stood up, as the current head of the Yun family, it was necessary and obligatory for him to be at the forefront at this time.

"Uncle, don't worry, the son of this Demon Emperor will be handed over to me!"

Yun Ye held the Qinglian Sword, although the other party gave him a very dangerous aura, but for some reason, he just wanted to fight with the other party.

"Are you Yunye, I'll give you a chance, if you can catch me with ten moves, I'll lead my men away!"

From the moment Night Breeze appeared, his eyes had been on Yun Ye's body, as if there were many things on Yun Ye's body that were attracting him.

Yun Ye clearly sensed this, and he also felt that the other party seemed to have some kind of inexplicable connection with him.

"Why are you giving me this opportunity? You're so confident?"

"No, it's not self-confidence. ”

Nightflow shook his head, "It's just that as an elder, I'll give you a chance." ”

"Elders?"

The Yun family looked puzzled, but the group of people who knew Yun Ye's life experience were different, because they all guessed what the night wind meant.

Yun Ye was also stunned, but he quickly thought about everything clearly, and with a slight smile, he looked at the night wind.

"If you want to be my elder, you have to see if you have the ability!"

"Hehe, it's really the son of that girl Linglong, and her temper is so similar. “

Hearing the word "Linglong", Yun Ye's body was unconsciously stunned, and a sense of closeness from the depths of his soul caught him off guard.

"One day, I will rescue my mother and reunite our family!"

"I'm sure, but you're far from capable of doing that right now. ”

"Whether you have the ability or not, you don't count, with me today, you don't want to touch anyone in my Yun family, let alone occupy the entire Xianyang City!"

Yun Ye's attitude is tough, although the night wind in front of him is indeed his uncle's generation, but he can't get close to him, and his position is very firm, that is, the immortal clan, all things that want to harm the immortal clan, he has the responsibility and obligation to stop.

"Okay, okay, then my elder won't talk nonsense, let's see the real trick in our hands!"

The words fell, and the night wind had not yet moved.

Yunye had already turned into a blue light and rushed in front of him.

With the Qinglian Sword in his hand, Yun Ye's momentum instantly skyrocketed several times, and the whole person was more like a sharp long sword than before, and the chilling momentum filled the entire field.

That burst of blue light enveloped the entire sky, completely sealing off the space around the night wind, and the raging sword qi locked him firmly, and it had rushed in front of him in an instant.

Nightstream was still very surprised by this situation, but he soon regained his indifference.

As the son of a contemporary Demon Emperor, Night Flowing Wind can be said to have grown up in a sea of blood since he was a child, and he faces all kinds of life-and-death battles every day.

Although his current realm is only the Golden Demon Extreme, it is not much better than that of ordinary Demon Kings, and even surpasses it.

For hundreds of years, he has been suppressing the realm, in order to lay a good foundation and lay a good seed for his path to holiness.

However, although this night stream is a genius among the sons of the Demon Emperor, it is still more than a little worse than Yunye's mother, Ye Linglong.

Because Yun Ye's mother, Ye Linglong, had already stepped into the Golden Demon Realm when she was twenty years old, and now although she was trapped by the Demon Emperor, the realm had reached the peak of the Demon King Realm, which was the first talent of the Demon Clan in thousands of years. It's just that the inexplicable relationship between him and Yunye's father really made everyone in the demon clan sigh, and also made the Demon Emperor hate it at night.

A burst of ghostly light suddenly appeared, protecting the body of the night wind, canceling out the Qinglian sword qi of Yunye, and when the raging power touched these ghostly lights, it was instantly swallowed up and disappeared into invisibility.

"It's really weird that his ghost light can devour my Qinglian sword qi!"

Yun Ye was keenly aware of this scene, but he was still very calm, because the battle had only just begun, and everything was not enough to determine the victory. The stronger the night wind, the more interested he felt in defeating it.

"Your sword qi is indeed very strong, but that's just for those garbage, if you want to break through my magic power barrier, wait until you cultivate to the peak of the Golden Immortal!"

Night Stream Wind was very confident, and he was sure that Yun Ye had no way to use his enchantment, but he couldn't laugh in the next scene.

"Qinglian Slashes God!"

A huge cyan lotus phantom suddenly appeared, and an even more violent and raging force rose into the sky, sweeping towards the night wind from all directions.

This time, the power was far superior to the previous one, which made the people around the spectators feel a huge pressure.

Between the lightning and flint, Yun Ye held the Qinglian Sword in his hand, guiding this power, and rushed to the front of the Night Flowing Wind, and stabbed it without hesitation.

"Bang!"

A cracking sound was heard, and the raging force was scattered with a thud.

Night Flowing Wind didn't expect Yun Ye to really do it, but he was still very calm, and quickly dodged to the side, dodging the sword momentum that was still spreading.

"Slash!"

Yun Ye chased after him, and the truth that he wanted his life while he was sick has always been engraved in his mind.

He didn't know the strength of this night wind, so now he had to seize the opportunity as much as possible, and only by mastering the initiative in battle could he lead the development of the situation.

And this night wind seems to be aware of Yun Ye's thoughts, but he disdains Yun Ye's thoughts, although he has been dodging now, it seems to be very passive, but it is not too difficult, but it is still a little easy.

"Qinglian Slashing Saint!"

Yunye increased his strength again, and the power of this sword was even stronger than before, and the speed reached thirty times that of before.

If you could still see a cyan streamer before, now you can see only a point of light.

Because the sword was so fast, so fast that you couldn't see any movement at all, as if nothing was moving.

But at this moment, the night wind was shocked, because the sword had pierced his shoulder, making him feel a hint of death.

"Not bad, yes, this is the blood of my Ye family!"

Night Stream's face finally changed slightly, a trace of blood red faintly appeared in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be a little crazy.

He grabbed Yun Ye's Qinglian Sword with his right hand, pulled it out of his shoulder, and held the black blood flowing out of his palm and licked it.

Yun Ye's face was indifferent, he knew that the sword he had just now was not enough to make this night wind lose its combat effectiveness, and the other party's state at the moment could only explain one problem, that is, the other party was going to move seriously, and what would happen next would be a real bloody storm.

"Since you can stab me with this sword, then you are qualified to make me serious, but I will not show the slightest mercy!"

"Come on, my sword has never feared anyone!"