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Chapter 160: Miserable

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou have been fighting for more than two hours, from morning to noon, from the ring to the sky, and from the sky to the ring, the sword light is flying, the figure is flickering, and the crackling is fierce.

Needless to say, this is the longest fighting competition since this year's Cangyunmen Fighting Method.

Ye Xiaochuan used to hear people say that a certain master fought with the enemy for a day and a night, he had never believed such words, he didn't think that any two people could fight for so long.

Now he knows it.

He is looking for the flaws of Yun Qiyou, and similarly, Yun Qiyou is also looking for the flaws in his tricks, melee combat is not like a long-range attack, a long-range attack urges the true law, and the competition is the depth of the cultivator's Taoism and his perception of the Heavenly Dao.

As for melee combat, the main thing is to find flaws in the opponent's moves.

Ye Xiaochuan obviously didn't want to compete with her for the true method, an hour ago, Yun Qiyou didn't want to have this kind of meaningless melee sword competition with Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan's sword technique and body were extremely weird, even if he could lock him with spiritual power, it was really unrealistic to easily and completely defeat him.

Therefore, Yun Qiyou plans to distance himself from Ye Xiaochuan, as long as he can get a chance to breathe, he will completely end this fighting competition with one move and one sword.

However, Ye Xiaochuan is like a slippery loach, every time he attacks and counterattacks, trying to shake this person back, but this guy relies on his extremely mysterious body to dodge every time he can't do anything, and he can also stab a sword at the part he must defend himself when he dodges, and he is entangled by this kid.

At this time, the people under the ring also saw that Ye Xiaochuan, a scoundrel, wanted to entangle Yun Qiyou, and wanted to reproduce the first round of the battle against Hu Daoxin, and drag down Yun Qiyou with exquisite and weird body and sword skills.

Because it lasted too long, the voices of the men's and women's groups who cheered and shouted at the beginning had long been soft.

Xiao Chi screamed the most, and now he doesn't bark anymore, his hoarse voice is no different from that of a male duck, so he can only stand honestly behind his mother.

Just when Xiao Chi yawned for the thirty-second time, Yun Qiyou in the ring finally caught a fatal flaw in Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan's body swept over like a tornado, and the momentum was monstrous, he had used this trick, and more than once, every time he could make Yun Qi scrambled.

This time was different, Yun Qiyou saw Ye Xiaochuan, who was spinning with a whoa, and he didn't dodge, but his body was short. Ye Xiaochuan immediately felt that something was wrong and was about to dodge, but his body was now spinning very windily, and his sword light was shining, and he couldn't stabilize his body in an instant.

A small foot in a white embroidered shoe stretched out from an uncanny angle and kicked on his side waist.

Don't look at that foot is not big, but the strength is amazing, Ye Xiaochuan immediately felt a sharp pain coming from his side waist, and he even felt that at least two ribs were broken and out of place.

He let out a painful oops, his body stopped spinning, and flew out directly, this flight was not only imposing, but the distance of the flight was not close.

Bang.

Only to hear a dull sound sound, his whole body was attached to the enchantment light curtain on the north side of the ring, and then fell to the edge of the ring with a grunt.

Yun Qiyou may not do it to others, but to Ye Xiaochuan, it will be embarrassing.

I don't know why, every time she sees Ye Xiaochuan unlucky, she feels happy from the bottom of her heart, and even a little excited. This can be seen from the swaggering and swaggering away with the silver ticket in front of the angry Ye Xiaochuan in Guangnatang the night before.

After fighting hard for two hours, from morning to noon, seeing that the sun was already in the west, it had already made Yun Qiyou's heart extremely angry.

After kicking Ye Xiaochuan away, she didn't give Ye Xiaochuan any chance to breathe and turn over, her body rubbed up, and when Ye Xiaochuan just got up, the soft little foot just now appeared in front of him again.

Ye Xiaochuan, who endured the severe pain of broken ribs, hurriedly responded to the battle, raised his sword and prepared to block that kick.

Before a sharp pain could come, the bladeless sword held in his right hand was kicked away.

The light of the bladeless sword was lost, and before it fell to the ground, the white embroidered shoes appeared in front of Ye Xiaochuan again, this time the target was his calf, Ye Xiaochuan sighed, and half knelt down.

When the bladeless sword fell to the ground with a snap, Yun Qiyou kicked at least sixteen kicks.

I don't know which generation of patriarchs of Cangyunmen created this set of deadly chain legs, that is the feet to the flesh, the legs and legs are bloody, and the cloud beggar kicks is very comfortable and relieving.

Everyone only saw the shadow of Yun Qiyou's slender right leg flickering, and in an instant, he kicked out nearly twenty kicks, only to hear Ye Xiaochuan's scream, knowing that Ye Xiaochuan was finished now, and he didn't know how many bones he would break.

In the end, every time they heard Ye Xiaochuan's scream, the hearts of everyone watching the battle twitched, and some of the kinder disciples couldn't bear to cover their eyes, as if they didn't want to see this miserable scene.

The divine sword fell to the ground, and Yun Qiyou's last kick kicked out, and after kicking the work, he walked away, which was called a chic and free.

Ye Xiaochuan was bitter, there was no place in his body that was not painful, his ribs were broken at least seven or eight, his arms were also broken and dislocated, his neck was beaten twice, he could only tilt his head, there were several complete footprints on his face, and his nose bleeded for a long time.

The two white-bearded arbitration elders removed the enchantment, swept into the ring, and checked Ye Xiaochuan's injuries, it's okay, it's basically skin injuries, fractures, etc., and they didn't hurt the foundation.

Yun Qiyou's hands are also measured, and he didn't greet the vital points of his body, the last trick of this sixteen-way serial life-killing leg was not used, otherwise Ye Xiaochuan estimated that he would have no chance with women for the rest of his life.

Countless people looked at Ye Xiaochuan, who was beaten by Yun Qiyou, and then looked at the woman in white who was still as cold as ice, standing in the ring was still elegant and moving, but now almost everyone shuddered from the heart.

There are so many battles, and the injuries of the few people who were defeated under the sword of Yun Qi are not as heavy as Ye Xiaochuan, who fell in the ring at this moment.

When the Arbitration Elder announced that Yun Qiyou had won, Ye Xiaochuan saw that Yun Qiyou was leaving, and immediately struggled to get up, grinning and enduring the severe pain.

Stretched out his hand and shouted to Yun Qiyou: "Don't go, you draw your sword, let's make a bet before the competition, if you draw your sword, I will win, return my silver!"

Well, a lord who wants money and doesn't want to die.

Yun Qiyou didn't even turn his head, and went straight away.

Ye Xiaochuan was in a hurry, rolled his eyes, and fainted.