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Chapter 81: Winning

Sun Yao, who rushed up at a gallop, happened to crash head-on into the cyan qi wave, his face changed greatly, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to drum up the true yuan spiritual power to pour into the Shocking Immortal Sword, and the Shocking Flood white light was sheng, and it collided violently with the oncoming cyan qi wave.

There was a loud bang, a violent storm arose, and under the violent impact of the two forces, the stone shattered, the momentum was monstrous, and the stone slabs that had been blessed by the defensive enchantment in the ring were suddenly shattered under the violent energy, turning into countless chaotic stone debris and stirring, if it were not for the defensive magic array in the ring firmly entrenched, this wave of gravel flying really didn't know how many onlookers would suffer.

Even so, under this mysterious and almost weird cyan qi wave, more than half of the sixteen enchantment array eyes in the ring let out bursts of roars, and the defensive enchantment array around it, which was like half of the water curtain, was crumbling, and was almost broken by the cyan qi wave.

The smoke and dust cleared, and there was still a person standing in the messy ring at this moment, the young man holding a cyan ancient sword.

As for Sun Yao, he fell weakly in the ruins of the ring, and there were several broken stone slabs on his body.

Everyone's faces changed, and their eyes were fixed on the young man.

At this moment, almost everyone was aware that Ye Xiaochuan's temperament seemed to have changed, there was a vicissitudes, a desolation, and a recklessness that looked down on the world.

Where is the momentum that a fifteen-year-old boy should have? It seems that an old man who has lived for thousands of years and seen through the red dust should have.

The white-haired Elder Yang removed the broken ring circle and strode into the ring, hurriedly checking Sun Yao's injuries.

At this moment, Sun Yao was already in a coma, but Sun Yao's Taoism had a solid foundation and was not in danger of life.

Elder Yang's face became very strange, he got up and glanced at Ye Xiaochuan, who was standing opposite and exuding an endless desolate temperament, as if he didn't even believe it, and said with some hesitation: "Senior nephew Ye, you have won." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like pouring a scoop of cold water into a hot oil pot, and there was a sensation in the crowd in the audience, and the uproar was endless.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't speak, let alone move, and the dazzling cyan light of the Bladeless Divine Sword in his hand quickly converged.

Then, in the incredulous eyes of countless people, his momentum was relaxed, as if the strength of the whole person had been hollowed out in an instant, his body fell backwards, and he fell on all fours on the ring, and he was also unconscious.

Zhu Changshui, Xiao Chi and others, who had always been good friends with Ye Xiaochuan, immediately ran into the ring, Xiao Chi shook Ye Xiaochuan, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Brother Xiaochuan! Brother Xiaochuan! You don't want to die!

Zhu Changshui and Yang Quanyong took out a small medicine bottle at the same time, poured out a few orange pills from it, pried Ye Xiaochuan's mouth open and fed it.

Zhao Shilin, Yuan Yangzhen, and Chen Youdao took out gold sore medicine and bone cream to turn Ye Xiaochuan's body over to see if there were any injuries or broken bones.

At this moment, an unusual whirring sound seemed to sound in everyone's ears.

"Whirring ......"

Everyone listened carefully, and this strange whirring sound actually came from Ye Xiaochuan's mouth, and when they listened carefully, this sound turned out to be snoring.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't pass out at all, but fell asleep!

Xiao Chi reacted, immediately stood up, kicked Ye Xiaochuan angrily, and said angrily: "I thought you were dead!

Zhu Changshui and the others also looked at each other, crying and laughing, and immediately, several people carried the sleeping Ye Xiaochuan out of the ring.

Outside the main hall, the drunken Taoist saw his apprentice fall in the Xunwei ring, not knowing his life and death, and he was extremely worried, and he was about to say to the head of the jade machine and go over to see it himself.

Yu Jizi spoke first, and said, "Senior Brother Yunhe, Senior Brother Drunk, you two disciples seem to be injured, you go over and take a look." ”

Yunhe Daoist and Drunken Daoist got up at the same time, both of them had worried looks on their faces, and said, "Yes, senior brother in charge." ”

After speaking, the two elders and seniors almost trotted down the white jade steps and walked towards the Xunwei ring in the southwest direction.

The battle between Ye Xiaochuan and Sun Yao was really unexpected, first Ye Xiaochuan crushed Sun Yao with a thousand swords, and then Sun Yao counterattacked Ye Xiaochuan with a sword.

Seeing that Sun Yao was about to win, Ye Xiaochuan just waved the fairy sword magic weapon in his hand casually, and a wave of green light swept by, not only breaking the Qiankun sword, but also making the ring a mess, Sun Yao also injured his hand and passed out on the spot, Ye Xiaochuan won this round of competition.

When everyone was stunned by this ending, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly lay on his back in the ruins of the ring, seemingly unconscious, but in fact, his mental strength was greatly damaged, and he fell asleep.

No one knows how Ye Xiaochuan defeated Sun Yao, and no one can say what kind of trick Ye Xiaochuan wielded the fairy sword at will at the end, this battle is really the most exciting one in the past three days.

Until this moment, everyone recognized a cruel reality, Ye Xiaochuan, who has always been weak, is afraid that he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all these years, and his Taoism is unimaginable.

Outside the crowd, the demon doctor watched Xiao Chi command a few young disciples of Cangyun Sect to carry down Ye Xiaochuan who had fallen asleep in the ring, and she couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly.

The Flowing Wave Fairy on the side said slowly: "Doctor, what do you think of Ye Xiaochuan's competition." ”

The demon boy glanced at the Flowing Wave Fairy with soft eyes, and said slowly, "Why do you ask me this question?"

There seemed to be water waves flickering in the eyes of the Flowing Wave Fairy, and she said, "I can see that this competition is a little strange, why can't you see it?"

The demon boy coughed lightly and did not speak.

The Flowing Wave Fairy continued, "It's the sword in his hand. ”

There was a faint soft smile on the demon man's cheeks, but his expression didn't seem to change, and he said, "What did you say?"

Liubo Fairy said: "When he sacrificed this sword the day before yesterday, you once blurted out the four words of the Bladeless Divine Sword, what is the origin of the Bladeless Divine Sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand? Don't think I can't see it, Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is not very good, it is estimated that at most it is only the middle stage of the Yuan Shen realm, and a large part of the reason why he was able to defeat Sun Yao was from the strange divine sword in his hand. Also, if I'm not mistaken, the moment Ye Xiaochuan's divine sword came out of its sheath at that time was the moment when the dust slashing on Yun Qiyou's body moved, and it was the bladeless divine sword in his hand that caused the dust slashing movement, right?"

The soft smile on the beautiful and fair cheeks of the demon boy gradually subsided, and she glanced at Yun Qiyou, who was standing not far away, intentionally or unintentionally.

Said slowly: "Regarding the matter of Wufeng, I will tell you later, I am worried about one thing now." ”

The Flowing Wave Fairy said, "What?"

The demon boy said faintly: "I clicked the wrong mandarin duck spectrum." ”