Evil Venerable

Great Wilderness Palace, above the ring.

A white-clothed young man stood opposite a white-clothed young man. Judging from their attire, they both belonged to the Great Wilderness Palace.

"Yanli, if you don't die today, the hatred in my heart will not be dispelled!" Ye Tianyu slowly pulled out a long sword with a light green blade from behind, with a smirk on his face.

This long sword is different from ordinary weapons. There are strange runes flashing on the sword, and when the sword comes out, there is a fierce aura rushing towards him.

When the true energy is activated, the sword body will emit a glowing sword glow.

Unparalleled Sword!

Yan Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "Ye Tianyu, it was you who made me realize that one should not have sympathy for animals. I spared you twice, but you always wanted to bite your benefactor back. Today , if I don’t kill you beast in the arena, it’s hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!”

Yan Li's words were not loud, but powerful, and they were conveyed to the ears of everyone in the arena. Almost all of them had weird expressions on their faces, and looked at Ye Tianyu with a hint of disdain.

The last time Yan Li and Ye Tianyu competed, almost everyone present watched it, and those who didn't watched it all heard about it. Yan Li defeated Ye Tianyu twice in a row, so there was every chance that he would be beheaded on the spot.

However, he didn't do that, but forgave Ye Tianyu generously. It can be seen that although Yan Li is young, he has a very broad mind.

On the other hand, Ye Tianyu is completely inferior compared to Yan Li, he can spare your life if he wins with the weak, but what about you?

Not only are you not grateful when someone spares you, but you are always thinking about killing your benefactor. It is not an exaggeration to call such a person ungrateful.

A magnanimous, a narrow-minded!

Sensing everyone's contempt and disdain, Ye Tianyu's face was on fire for a moment, and his eyes looking at Yan Li were filled with endless murderous intent.

"Yan Li, stop talking nonsense! Today, you will definitely die!"

The wind rises, the sword strikes!

Clusters of emerald green radiance bloomed from the Wushuang sword, forming a circle of flowing emerald green runes around the sword body, cutting through the air, and coming straight to Yanli's chest with a loud whistling sound.

Feeling the entrained power of Ye Tianyu's sword, Yan Li's expression froze. Ye Tianyu himself is a master of the Shenyuan realm. This Wushuang sword has increased his strength by at least [-]%. Not far behind.

Chimo! ! !

A voice like a dragon's chant suddenly sounded, Yan Li drew his sword in his hand, and with a flick of the long sword, he stabbed out at a strange angle.

Ye Tianyu's sword was extremely powerful, and he was not suitable for confronting him head-on, so Yan Li stabbed at the opponent's weak spot with his sword.

"Ding!"

Yanli's long sword pierced the weak point of Wushuangjian, and made a crisp sound, but he felt his tiger's mouth go numb, stepped on the eagle step, and took two steps back to dissipate the counter-shock force.

Yan Li's sword caused Ye Tianyu's sword to stagnate, and the blade was slightly deflected, but it had little effect on him, and his eyes were faintly red.

As soon as the sword's momentum changed, the Wushuang sword slashed out horizontally.

"puff!"

The Wushuang sword came in a menacing manner, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Yan Li's expression froze, he swung his long sword and stabbed repeatedly in the air!

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The tip of his sword hit the same position of Wushuangjian several times in a row, and the powerful sword was instantly broken.

"Although the Wushuang sword is powerful, let's see who is using it. Ye Tianyu, you are not worthy of using this sword at all!"

Yan Li uttered a contemptuous shout, his body suddenly sprang out, and his long sword bloomed, like the flying waterfall, the powerful aura completely enveloped Ye Tianyu in it.

Although Yan Li's cultivation is not as good as Ye Tianyu's, don't forget that he is a sea of ​​qi constructed by nine cyclones, and the amount of true qi in his body is no less than that of Shen Yuan warrior.

At the same time, he has three souls in one, with strong mental power. In his previous life, he was a martial artist in the Profound Realm. He has so much experience. Although Ye Tianyu has Wushuang sword in his hand, the flaws in his moves cannot escape his eyes.

"what!"

Ye Tianyu let out an exclamation, but felt that at this moment, Yan Li's sword shadow was everywhere, and there was no escape.

"Die! Die!"

He let out a roar of unwillingness, and he swung the Wushuang sword with all his strength. The power of the middle-grade magic weapon should not be underestimated.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"puff!"

Yanli's long sword focused on attacking one point, and finally pierced one side, stabbing the opponent's left arm at the first sight.

However, he also felt numbness in his palms, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand.

Yan Li's combat experience is many times stronger than Ye Tianyu's, but he is limited by his cultivation, breaking through the opponent's defense with force, but can only slightly injure the opponent and retreat, otherwise, the energy from the middle-grade magic weapon will be directly broken his long sword.

However, even if he retreated, he retreated extremely gracefully.

As if being pulled by something, Ye Tianyu flew back a few meters, but Ye Tianyu didn't seem to realize that he had taken a step back, and still swung the Wushuang sword vigorously, blocking himself tightly.

"Hahaha!"

"Pfft!"

Seeing this, all the disciples in the audience couldn't help laughing out loud, while Meng Wushuang frowned, looking at Ye Tianyu with a hint of dissatisfaction.

His cultivation base is obviously stronger than Yan Li's, and he has a medium-grade magic weapon in his hand, but Yan Li restrains him everywhere, which is really useless.

However, Ye Tianyu cannot be completely blamed for this. From his point of view, Yan Li's fighting consciousness is too strong, and his grasp of timing is perfect.

"Ye Tianyu, you don't need to work so hard if you want to show everyone the power of the magic weapon!" Yan Li mobilized his true energy, returned to his numb palm, but taunted him with words.

Words are an invisible sword, sometimes even more powerful than real swords.

Ye Tianyu already realized that Yan Li had retreated, and stood up with his sword back, but when he heard Yan Li's mocking tone, and the countless pairs of eyes in the ring that seemed to look at a fool, he felt his chest constricted and panicked.

"Yanli, I will never die with you!"

With a roar, Ye Tianyu swung his Wushuang sword, bursting out an incomparably bright emerald green light beam, slashing towards Yanli!

"boom!"

The powerful sword energy cut through the air, with an invincible momentum, like an angry stegosaurus, coming as fast as lightning.

Before the sword arrived, a gust of wind blew up out of thin air, blowing Yan Li's long hair.

His gaze sank, and he slowly raised the fine steel long sword in his hand. At this moment, he didn't dodge it, and he didn't want to dodge it either. He wanted the people in the audience to see it!

He, Yan Li, can defeat Ye Tianyu who holds the magic weapon in an upright manner, and he, Yan Li, can also occupy a place in the inner sect, not everyone can suppress and bully him!

The sky is soaring! ! !

The chaotic zhenqi in the dantian suddenly rushed up, reached the arm in an instant, and poured into the long sword.

On the blade of the sword, there is a flash of black and white power!

"puff!"

The long sword stabbed out of thin air, as if piercing the air, and hit Ye Tianyu's full strength sword at an extremely fast speed!

"puff!"

The Wushuang sword in Ye Tianyu's hands is unparalleled in its aura, and the aura it emits is enough to tear any mortal weapon.

However, at this moment, Yan Li's mortal sword seemed to be transformed into a peerless magic weapon, easily piercing into his sword light!

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The tip of the sword trembled, repeatedly hitting the flaws in the sword body!

The powerful force directly made Ye Tianyu unable to grasp Wushuangjian, subconsciously opened Wushuangjian, and Wushuangjian was knocked flying by Yan Li's sword.

"Puff puff!"

The sword light flashed, and the point of Yan Li's sword repeatedly touched Ye Tianyu's hands and feet, blood spattered, Ye Tianyu screamed and fell limp to the ground.

It was Yan Li who cut off his tendons with his sword!

Suddenly, the long sword in Yan Li's hand collapsed, and then it shattered inch by inch, and fell onto the ring, while the audience was completely silent!