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The yin wind in the sky suddenly stagnated with Ding Haochen's low drink, and then all the yin wind ghosts and shadows were like a long river returning to the sea, gathering together mightily and injecting the ink-black scimitar in Ding Haochen's hand.

The pitch-black sword was like a match, cutting through the sky, enveloping Ye Yun in it, without any room to dodge.

This is Ding Haochen's strongest attack, and after a knife is slashed, even he can't control it.

With this knife, there is only courage to move forward, and there is no possibility of retreating.

The smile on Ye Yun's face disappeared, and he looked slightly dignified. Although he estimated that the Nine Shadows Demon Slayer would be extremely powerful, he did not expect it to be so powerful. It can be said that this is the strongest attack he has encountered directly, and with his current physical body, he can almost feel that he cannot resist.

Of course, the strongest attack he encountered was the supernatural power of the Fire Cloud Sage and Shui Qingxuan, but he didn't feel it directly, although he realized the power of it, he didn't feel it as intuitive as now, and felt that life and death were only between a thin line.

The pitch-black light and shadow came in an instant, and the sword slashed like a match.

Ye Yun's eyes suddenly flashed, and there was not the slightest panic on his face, let alone fear. He did not retreat but advanced, stepping out, the purple shadow in his hand flickered, and the water rippled.

"Thundercloud electric lightsaber!"

The Purple Shadow Sword trembled violently in his hand, and the violent thunder rang out in an instant, rumbling, and the whole ear was deafening. Purple electric snakes flew around the Purple Shadow Sword, and each lightning ray contained the destructive power of heaven and earth that made all things fearful.

The Purple Shadow Sword flew up and down, but in an instant, Ye Yun actually unleashed the first three moves of the Thundercloud Electric Light Sword, the speed was so fast that it seemed to be a move, only to see the purple thunder and lightning burst out on the sword body, as thick as a child's arm, with a rumbling divine thunder, shooting towards the pitch-black Nine Shadows Demon Slaying Slash.

Rumble!

The two attacks collided fiercely, and the furious power burst out in an instant, and a shockwave rose out of thin air, surging wildly in all directions.

Zheng Tong's face changed greatly, he was just standing thirty or forty zhang away from his self-cultivation just now, thinking that even if Ye Yun and Ding Haochen fought fiercely, it would not affect him, even if there was the aftermath of the battle, it would be impossible to hurt him.

Thinking that Ye Yun and Ding Haochen's cultivation was so strong that the two attacks collided in the air, the power that erupted was beyond imagination, even Zheng Tong, who was so strong that he was only half a step away from being able to condense the golden pill, could barely resist it, and couldn't help but retreat backwards, and only stabilized his footing after retreating fifty or sixty zhang away, his face full of horror.

"Such a powerful attack, how could the cultivation of these two guys be so strong?" Zheng Tong said with shock on his face.

"Senior Brother Zheng Tong, can't you resist it?" A voice came from dozens of feet behind him, but it was the two disciples who came with Ding Haochen.

Zheng Tong frowned slightly, glanced back at them, and suddenly shouted, "It's not good." ”

His figure flickered, and he shot sharply towards the left front, rushing towards the registered disciple who had just been knocked away by Ye Yun's palm.

However, Ye Yun and Ding Haochen's attacks were so powerful, the shock wave was like a tsunami, and it hit the body of the person who had just stood up.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down again, and the blood fell from the air without any money, and sprinkled on the stone floor, like a gorgeous blood flower, shocking.

Zheng Tong flew up, grabbed him, and then jumped suddenly, retreating a hundred feet away. He raised his hand and put it on the major artery at the back of the disciple's neck, and there was an extremely faint beat, and he was not dead yet.

"Senior Brother Zheng, how is Senior Brother Shen?"

The two registered disciples also pounced and landed beside Zheng Tong.

Zheng Tong shook his head, his face was extremely solemn, and said: "I'm only about to die in half a breath, you guys are so good to take care of it, it's best to take it back to the first old man's house, it should be able to save it." ”

The two disciples were originally worried, but when they heard that they wanted to bring back the person who was about to die in front of them, and they wanted to find Tianyunzi for treatment, they looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and no one agreed.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Tong turned his head to look at them, and said with a slight frown: "This is your friendship? If you don't treat it as soon as possible, this kid will die." ”

The two disciples only narrowed their eyes slightly, and then looked into the distance, watching the pitch-black scimitar in the sky being blocked by the purple sword rays, making a whining sound.

Zheng Tong suddenly realized that these registered disciples were competing to become the fourth official disciple of Tianyunzi, and at this moment, this unlucky guy in front of him was in danger, if he could be treated at will, it would be fine, but he still had to find Tianyunzi to survive. What kind of character is Tianyunzi? He doesn't care about the life or death of these disciples at all, in his eyes, the registered disciples are not worth spending too much thought on at all, and if they don't cultivate enough, they will die when they die.

Zheng Tong shook his head, raised his hand and took out a pill, put it into the mouth of Senior Brother Shen, who was dying, and carried him back to the door of his small courtyard and placed it on the stone road.

In the distance, the pitch-black sword and the purple sword were still holding each other, and there was no retreat, and it was impossible to see who had the advantage.

"Ye Yun, your cultivation is indeed good, I underestimate you. Ding Haochen's voice sounded, and he could hear that he was forcibly suppressing these words, and it seemed to be a little difficult.

Ye Yun also injected almost all the Thunder Spirit Qi into it, and the True Qi was also continuously transported into the Purple Shadow Sword, once he relaxed slightly, then the pitch-black battle knife in front of him would fall fiercely, and he might die without a place to bury him.

"What's the use of knowing that you're wrong now, when I break your Nine Shadows Demon Slayer, I'll kill you on the spot. Ye Yun shouted angrily, if it weren't for Ding Haochen's interruption, he might have deduced the Sword of Thunder God at this moment.

"We are equal in strength, and we will definitely not be able to tell the winner for a while and a half, so it is better to withdraw and stop together, which can be regarded as not knowing each other. Ding Haochen said in a deep voice.

Ye Yun laughed disdainfully twice and said, "Now you know that you're scared, but it's too late." ”

Ding Haochen was indeed a little unable to support it, but he didn't dare to withdraw first, just afraid that at that time, Ye Yun's attacks would come like a continuous wave, and once he lost the upper hand, he would be restrained everywhere.

"What am I afraid of? I just think that you and I have similar cultivation, and we shouldn't waste our strength here, we should practice hard and wait for the trial to begin. Otherwise, if we are all seriously injured, we will cheapen Jiang Feiyang and a few of them. ”

Ye Yun frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed, and said, "That's right, it's true." ”

"Okay, I'll count one, two, three, everyone at the same time to withdraw the attack, you see how it goes. Ding Haochen was overjoyed, he already understood at this moment that Ye Yun was the strongest opponent in this disciple battle, and it was really unwise to fight with him.

"Okay, then you can count. Ye Yun snorted and nodded.

Ding Haochen smiled and shouted in a low voice: One, two, three"

As soon as he said the three words, all the true qi in his body suddenly condensed a little, and frantically injected into the Nine Shadows Demon Slaying Slash. If Ye Yun withdrew his attack at this moment, then under the pursuit of the Nine Shadows Demon Slayer, it was equivalent to adding the power of the Thundercloud Electric Light Saber, and the two attacks merged together and rushed towards Ye Yun's chest.

If he really succeeded, even with Ye Yun's current body of the Great Demon would not be able to resist it, and he would be seriously injured in an instant.

However, Ye Yun is not a fledgling hairy boy, the life of the Heavenly Sword Sect for several years has long let him know, don't trust others casually, let alone trust your opponent. In the face of a strong opponent, don't keep your hands, in order to win and survive, you can do whatever it takes.

Ding Haochen injected all his true qi into the scimitar, and the Nine Shadows Demon Slayer finally slashed down.

However, just as a sneering smile appeared on the corner of Ding Haochen's mouth, he suddenly felt an even more majestic force surging from the front from the purple shadow sword that Ye Yun sacrificed.

Thunder roared, and electric snakes flew.

In the midst of the thunder and lightning in the sky, there seemed to be a sword light that pierced through everything and shot towards the Nine Demon Slayers.

Click!

With a soft sound, Ding Haochen only felt that the scimitar, which was originally full of ferocious violence, suddenly lightened a little, and just when he was confused, he saw a sword light piercing the void, with the momentum of not being disobeyed and killing everything, it instantly appeared on his chest.

Ding Haochen's face was full of horror, as if he had seen the most incredible thing, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Sword intent, this is sword intent!"

Ding Haochen shouted wildly in his heart, but he didn't say it, because he only felt a chill in his throat, and then all the sounds were jammed here, only whining, and he couldn't hear what he was saying anymore.

The transparent sword slashed his throat, and then slashed lightly, Ding Haochen saw a blood line suddenly appear in his chest, and then it became thicker and thicker, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the blood overflowed rapidly, soaking through his clothes.

"Sword intent, he even has sword intent!"

Ding Haochen only felt that his consciousness was instantly confused, and he wanted to shout this sentence out in his chest, but he only made a whining sound, and his tall body fell to the ground with a bang, and blood flowed down the stone slab.

Dead and dead!

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