Mystery: start a secret pavilion

At this time, Ye Jiantian stretched out an index finger and hooked Song Yi.

The provocative look on that indifferent face made Song Yi furious on the spot.

The most irritating thing was Ye Jiantian's next sentence.

"So what if I let you do three tricks?"

Give me three tricks?

Song Yi was so angry that a student from Ziyun Holy Academy dared to provoke him.

"Very good, I will let you lose badly!" Song Yi gritted his teeth angrily.

As soon as the voice fell, the person moved at this instant, carrying the power of rage.

In an instant, the ring was filled with lightning bolts, blocking Ye Jiantian's retreat in all directions, and one of the thickest lightning bolts struck towards Ye Jiantian's sky spirit cover.

This is obviously to put him to death!

"boom!"

The magic circle on the arena is activated at the same time to ensure that the power of this blow will not spread outside the arena.

A mass of blazing lightning dissipated, revealing a smear of ashes.

"Heh, the jumping beam clown, dare to yell at my disciple of Zhetian Daomen!"

Behind Song Yuan of Zhetian Daomen, the chief disciple Shen Bing sneered.

"Oh, really?"

"The power of this sword is nothing more than that."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the arena, and Ye Jiantian appeared beside Song Yi at some point.

"You, are you not dead?"

Song Yi was taken aback, and immediately slashed out with another sword.

The sword edge cut across the void, bringing up a gust of wind and thunder, making one's scalp tingle.

A large amount of spiritual energy was evacuated at this moment, gathered into a ten-meter giant sword, and came to kill.

Ye Jiantian retreated instead of advancing, with a flick of the long sword in his hand, a sword move was sent out instantly, and he confronted his opponent tit for tat.

The sound of wind and thunder extinguished instantly.

Everything in the ring calmed down.

"Kick, kick, kick..."

Song Yi took a few steps back, his arm shook violently, the long sword in his hand almost fell off, and he looked at Ye Jiantian with extremely cold eyes.

Song Yuan's face was also a little ugly.

The disciples of Zhetian Daomen couldn't even take down a student of Ziyun Holy Academy, which made him feel a little bit embarrassing.

"Hmph, the previous two moves were careless, and I won't give you a chance this time." Song Yi said coldly.

The breath of the eighth level of Lingtai Realm is fully opened.

When the long sword in his hand swept away, the wind and thunder sounded again, even more violent and powerful before.

A gust of wind blew up above the ring, and sharp sword energy burst out, stabbing obliquely.

"It's a sword from Fenglei!"

"I didn't expect Song Yi to have mastered this sword technique!"

"This time, the students of Ziyun Holy Academy will definitely not be able to take it!"

You must know that the difficulty of cultivating this Fenglei sword is enough to rank in the forefront among the martial arts of the major sects, and it is one of the most proud martial arts of the Zhetian Daomen.

"It seems that this time Tianji Pavilion's chance to become famous has encountered a lot of obstacles."

Luo Yunxuan shook his head, he didn't like Ye Jiantian anymore.

Moreover, not only did Ye Jiantian not resist the sword, but he made concessions instead.

"how can that be?"

But in the next moment, everyone saw the unbelievable scene and their eyes widened.

Ye Jiantian dodged the menacing wind and thunder sword at the moment when it was about to slash, and no one saw clearly how he did it.

"It's impossible, how did you escape the sword?" Song Yi was completely shocked.

"I told you to do three tricks. This time it's up to me."

Ye Jiantian's voice was cold, and there was no expression on his face.

Song Yi's face turned pale, and he couldn't refute Ye Jiantian's words.

If he was asked to do three moves, he was asked to do three moves, and within these three moves, he didn't hurt a single hair of Ye Jiantian.

This is still in the case of using the sword of Tianlei!
"Hey, it seems that my Ziyun Holy Academy is indeed not as good as the Zhetian Daomen, and the disciples of the Zhetian Daomen say the most ruthless words and slap the most ruthless faces."

Everyone could hear the cynicism in Ye Ziyun's words.

The sect masters of those sects standing on the side of Zhetian Daomen coughed in embarrassment.

Song Yuan's fist was clenched tightly, and veins burst out.

Wu Feng was also silently paying attention to this battle in the Tianji Pavilion, shaking his head, and through the reminder of the Tianji system, Song Yi had already been sentenced to death.

The next move, Song Yi will undoubtedly die.

Sure enough, Ye Jiantian's eyes sharpened, like a magic weapon out of its sheath, its sharpness was undoubtedly evident.

The long sword in his hand erupted with a more fierce aura than his own.

A sword light cut out!
too fast!
It was so fast that there was only an afterimage left in the eyes of most people.

It was so fast that in Song Yi's eyes, he couldn't catch this sword at all.

When the sword was close in front of his eyes, only a sword shadow magnified in his eyes, and he could barely raise the long sword in his hand to resist.

Just an inch away, the movements of his hands were completely stiff.

"puff!"

A series of blood sprayed out from Song Yi's left eyeball, and the seemingly intact head was completely shredded by the sword energy.

Instant kill with one sword!

"If you say the most ruthless words, you will die the fastest."

Ye Feilong smiled coldly, feeling comfortable.

"Pick it up!" Yun Caiwei waved her hand.

Ye Feilong immediately asked someone to carry the body down.

The audience was even more shocked. Ye Jiantian's sword was released so fast that most of the people present did not see it clearly.

Many people who spoke out and laughed at Ziyun Holy Academy before only felt the burning pain on their faces.

"Haha, everyone has accepted." Mo Qiu, the vice president of Ziyun Holy Academy, laughed out loud, very happy.

It was said that the heads of the various sects lowered their heads even lower.

Ye Ziyun cast an appreciative glance: "Ye Jiantian, well done."

Being praised by the person he admired, Ye Jiantian was deeply encouraged: "There is nothing worthy of praise for defeating such a person."

Zhou Hu, who secretly provoked this incident, also darkened slightly.

The students of Ziyun Holy Academy must have hidden their strength.

"Wait a minute!"

Just when Song Yi's body was about to be carried away, Song Yuan was completely enraged by Ye Jiantian's words.

"Ziyun Holy Academy, you must give me an explanation!" Song Yuan was murderous.

"Explain, what more do you need to explain? It's you who don't have the face to admit that you are inferior to others?"

Yun Caiwei was the first to speak, she was very disdainful.

Song Yuan's face was ashen as ever.

It is said that this female doll who is in charge of hosting the group arena is not only the maid of the master of Tianji Pavilion, but also a disciple of Xuannv Palace.

He didn't dare to vent his anger on Yun Caiwei, but this place must be found.

"Ziyun Holy Academy, do you dare to fight me?" Song Yuan said gloomyly.

"Why don't you dare? Not to mention one, even ten, the sword in my hand is enough!"

Ye Jiantian showed the vigor and arrogance of a young man.

"Shen Bing!" Song Yuan shouted sharply.

"Yes, master, I must let him understand that I am not something that a small Ziyun Holy Court can provoke."

Shen Bing stood up, jumped and stood on the ring, with his nostrils facing Ye Jiantian: "Let's meet your death next!"

"It's Shen Bing, Song Yuan actually sent his eldest disciple!"

"It is said that this Shen Bing has broken through the first level of the Celestial Realm!"

The moment they saw Shen Bing, many elders of the sect were shocked.

Because this Shen Bing is not only the chief disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, but also a cultivation base of the Heavenly Phase Realm.

Although it's only the first level of the heavenly realm.

But among the younger generation, those who can reach the Celestial Realm are very rare.

Most of the geniuses of the younger generation are mostly in the spirit platform realm, and most of them are stuck in the ninth level of the spirit platform realm.

Now, Shen Bing is fighting Ye Jiantian, isn't this a cat and a mouse, there is no suspense?