Sword God of the World

"Ha ha, ha ha, it's really cathartic!"

Wu Chi looked at Ximen Xiaoqing, who was marked with dozens of blood holes in the golden mask, and burst out laughing happily.

"Master, please do it yourself and break the golden mask!"

Ximen Daqing, which was shaken out again, asked elder Du anxiously.

Proud as he is, he has no hope of breaking the golden mask.

"Of course, I'll help you break the golden mask, and the next thing is up to you!"

Now there are more and more onlookers. As an elder, if Mr. Du kills Ye Yun, he will spread it.

This has a bad influence on him who has just become an elder!

"Of course, as long as you can break the golden mask, master, ye Yun is a mole ant that can crush two fingers countless times in front of me!"

The cultivation that ye Yun showed just now is only the second level of heaven.

Ximen Daqing is confident that even if ye Yun is a little against the sky, he is still different from himself on the fifth floor of the sky level.

The mysterious Qi of terror spread again on elder Du's right hand.

Wu Chi, Han Shuang, and Bai Chunxue are all anxious.

Elder Du has cultivation as high as the king's rank. If he does it himself, the golden mask will be broken.

However, within the golden mask, ye Yun still didn't look back.

Ye Yun just waved gently. The two black cans on the ground with salt and pepper powder were directly sucked into his hands by a suction.

"How dare you ignore me? It's true that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

Du Changlao looks colder.

At the same time, the terrible dark air in his hand condensed into a huge palm print and patted it hard towards the golden mask.

Boom!

When the huge palm print hit the golden mask, a violent explosion sounded.

The terrible energy scattered, as if the whole courtyard was shaken.

The light of the golden mask quickly faded, and many cracks appeared on it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, it is not broken!

"My God, what did I see? Old Du's palm failed to break the golden mask?"

Someone subconsciously exclaimed.

More people wanted to scream, but after seeing Du Changlao's gloomy face, they resolutely shut up.

In the golden mask, ye Yun poured out the salt and pepper powder in two black cans towards Ximen Xiaoqing's chest and back.

"Ah ah..."

Simon Xiaoqing's voice is hoarse.

Finally, passed out

He was inventing this cruel method of torturing people, when he applied it to others.

Maybe I don't think he will experience it one day.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Elder Du waved his arm three times in a row. Three huge palm prints hit the golden mask successively, and finally successfully smashed the golden mask.

"I want you to die without a burial place!"

Ximen Daqing suddenly calmed down. He walked towards Ye Yun step by step.

With every step he took, his momentum was strong.

When Ximen Daqing stood three meters away from ye Yun, his momentum had climbed to the extreme.

"Coincidentally, I have this idea!"

No longer go to see Ximen Xiaoqing who is too faint. Ye Yun gets up calmly and faces Ximen Daqing calmly.

"Everyone is present today. Just follow the rules of the duel in the inner court, so that others don't say I bully you!"

Ximen Daqing looks as calm as water, but his heart contains unprecedented anger.

He wants Ye Yun to lose completely and die painfully.

"What rules?"

Ye Yun asked. When he first entered the inner court, he really didn't know there were rules for dueling.

"When old students duel with new students, they usually need three moves from new students. I'll give you three moves now."

The murderous spirit was rampant in his eyes. Ximen Daqing then added: "use your full strength. Remember, you only have the chance of these three moves!"

Ye Yun didn't say much. His right foot suddenly stepped on the ground and the whole person soared into the air.

In the next moment, the giant black sword started automatically, carrying the sound of the blowing wind, roared towards Ximen Daqing with the potential of lightning.

Click!

Giant black sword easily cut off a right arm of Ximen Daqing.

In fact, if Ximen Daqing didn't turn his body subconsciously at the critical moment, what he cut off now is not his right arm, but his head.

All around, there was silence!

Everyone's face is incredible. They can't help rubbing their eyes. Some can't believe the facts in front of them!

Ye Yun cut off Ximen Daqing's right arm with a sword, and even almost killed Ximen Daqing?

"Why do you need three moves? One move is enough!"

Ye Yun's face was plain and spoke calmly.

"You... You are so insidious that you hide your accomplishments all the time?"

Ximen Daqing's face is extremely resentful, and his heart is almost ruthless to Ye Yun.

When ye Yun started fighting Ximen Xiaoqing just now, his cultivation was only the second floor of the sky level.

When we fought with Ximen Daqing, we went straight to the fourth floor of Tianji stage all day!

And ye Yun's cultivation of the fourth level of heaven level is a powerful attack that the fifth level of heaven level or even the sixth level of heaven level can't send out

Of course, ye Yun still suppresses his cultivation, and ye Yun's real cultivation has reached the fifth level of heaven.

"Hehe, you still have the face to say I'm insidious?"

Ye Yun sneered.

Ximen Daqing is vicious. Ximen Xiaoqing tortures Wu Chi and occupies Han Shuang with his power

Ye Yun and Ximen Daqing are destined to be immortal.

At this time, how can ye Yun be kind and soft?

Immediately, ye Yun jumped up and prepared to send Ximen Daqing to the king of hell.

"Stop it!"

There was a cold sound of drinking from deacon Li.

Ye Yun dismisses this.

In order to curry favor with elder Du, Deacon Li is shameless enough to confuse black and white. He doesn't even want his face

What kind of onion is he?

"Bold!"

In fact, when deacon Li spoke, his body moved.

He rose in the air and slapped Ye Yun on the back.

In deacon Li's opinion, if ye Yun is not a fool, he will give up the attack, break an arm, Ximen Daqing, and choose to turn around to avoid his fatal blow.

Small abacus, playing is not bad!

But in front of Ye Yun, he is blind!

Ye Yun's slap at Ximen Daqing did not stop at all.

Just while clapping with the right palm, his left hand suddenly pulled out the huge black sword and threw seven integrated black sword lights at his back. He didn't even look at it.

But the black sword light seemed to have eyes, and quickly roared away to deacon Li who had taken off.