Mystery: start a secret pavilion

The sky was pierced by this sword, and the gray haze in front of him dissipated.

In the entire Ziji City, a sword chant suddenly sounded, sharp and ear-piercing.

The flowers, plants, trees, and even a stone all trembled slightly at this moment, bursting out with sharp aura.

It was as if the entire Ziji City had become a land of sword domains!
"What kind of exquisite swordsmanship is this that can explode with such power?!"

"No, this Ye Jiantian slashed out this sword without using any sword moves."

"It's because he himself is a cultivator in the heavenly state, and he has aroused the vision of this piece of heaven and earth!"

"boom!"

Everyone's mind was shocked.

They finally understood why Ye Jiantian was so arrogant and conceited from the very beginning.

A young cultivator in the Celestial Realm definitely has the qualifications!
"This Ye Jiantian is beyond my expectation."

Wu Feng, who was overlooking the battle from a high place, had a smile on his lips.

To be honest, there are only Ziyun Saint Academy and Xuannv Palace on his side, and there are only a handful of people who can fight, and they cannot compete with Zhangtian Pavilion, Baijian Villa, and Wuxiang faction.

Wu Feng was still worried that this group arena match would be messed up, and the authority of the Tianjiao list would not be established.

If he really wants to sleep, someone will give him a pillow.

Ye Ziyun sent him a very good thug.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for breaking through the seventh level of the Pulse Realm, 40 secret points have been consumed, and the remaining secret points are 30 points. 】

From more than 300 million to 30, the value of Tianji was consumed by 270 million.

This kind of ups and downs made Wu Feng experience the feeling of a roller coaster.

……

The two heaven and earth visions appeared at the same time, facing each other.

The giant wind and thunder sword was completely cut off!
At the same time, the flowers, plants, trees, bricks and tiles in Ziji City all gathered the sword energy on Ye Jiantian's body, condensing into a golden giant sword, the Phase Severing Wind and Thunder Sword.

"boom!"

A terrifying power swept across completely.

If it wasn't for the formation on the arena to shield other places, more than half of the houses in Ziji City would have been destroyed.

Everyone is paying attention, waiting for the result of this battle.

Song Yuan, in particular, clenched his fists nervously.

"thump!"

When all the power dissipated, a blood-stained body fell off the ring, and everyone saw the appearance clearly, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Shen Bing... is dead!"

Looking up at the figure standing on the ring, his body was still tall and straight, with a hint of arrogance and disdain.

Ye Jiantian won.

After this battle, Ye Jiantian's name will spread throughout the Ziyun Empire.

"Is this Ye Jiantian at the first level of the Celestial Realm?"

"I didn't expect this Ziyun Holy Academy to be able to cultivate this kind of disciples. It seems that Ziyun Holy Academy can no longer be underestimated."

Ziyun Holy Court became the focus of discussions, and Ye Jiantian became the focus of the focus.

After becoming famous in the first battle, Ye Jiantian was a little flustered, but he quickly recovered his composure.

These are just false names to him.

"Good job!"

Yun Caiwei gave Ye Jiantian a thumbs up.

Chu Bingyun also looked at Ye Jiantian with a look of interest.

As for the Zhangtian Pavilion, Baijian Mountain Villa, and Wuxiang Sect, the three major forces were terrified. For the first time, they really looked squarely at the Tianjiao list.

"It seems that the next game will be very interesting."

Ye Kai and Lin Ao smiled slightly, and looked at Zhou Hu meaningfully.

Zhou Hu's face was a little gloomy.

Song Yuan listened to all kinds of exclamations and praises for Ye Jiantian, just like the previous praise for Zhetian Daomen, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Carry it down!"

Without Yun Caiwei opening her mouth, Ye Feilong tactfully asked someone to carry away Shen Bing's body.

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone turned their heads to see that it was Song Yuan again.

The master of the Zhetian Daomen stared at Ye Jiantian with a murderous look, then turned his eyes to Ye Ziyun and Mo Qiu, and said angrily: "Ziyun Holy Academy, you must give me an explanation today!"

Two disciples died in Ye Jiantian's hands one after another, especially Shen Bing, who he valued the most, also died, Song Yuan's heart was bleeding.

It can be said that the face of Zhetian Daomen is completely lost.

No matter what, he wants to get back to this place.

"Your student actually made such a heavy hand and killed my disciple! If you don't kill this person today, I will never end with you!"

Song Yuan waved his sleeves, showing a posture of immortality.

Although he covers the heavens and Taoism, he is far inferior to the royal family of the Ziyun Empire.

This Ziyun Holy Academy is the force behind Ye Ziyun, but it does not mean that Ziyun Holy Academy is equal to the Ziyun Empire.

What's more, there are so many people watching, if this face is not won back, the Zhetian Daomen will definitely be secretly pointed out in the future.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Don't you think that the group arena match is just as soon as you click it?"

Ye Ziyun spoke for Ye Jiantian, bluntly and fearlessly: "You must know that in a fight between monks, the victory or defeat is in an instant, and casualties are inevitable."

"The disciples of other sects can die, but you Zhetian Daomen can't die?"

"Besides, there are no rules in this group arena, so you can't kill yourself!"

Yun Caiwei also spoke: "If you do this, it will only make me feel more disgusted by Zhetian Daomen!"

This sentence completely angered the disciples of Zhetian Daomen.

Song Yuan was also unable to get off the tiger. He put his tone a little further away, pointed at Ye Jiantian, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, according to what you said, I ask this kid to kneel down and apologize."

Ye Jiantian shook his head slightly.

The six princesses have supported him, if he coaxed him, wouldn't he lose face?

"Apologizing is impossible, not in this lifetime!" Ye Jiantian said forcefully.

"You!" Anxiety appeared in Song Yuan's eyes.

He has already taken a step back, the kid still has this attitude, where does he put his face as the master of the sect?
Feeling the eyes of everyone watching the play, Song Yuan couldn't bear it.

At this moment, a domineering voice came: "What's the matter? Can't you Zhetian Daomen afford to lose? If you can't afford to lose, get out of here!"

Everyone turned their heads, only to see that it was Ye Feilong, with his hands crossed over his chest.

How dare a little Ziji City Master speak like that?
Everyone thought it was unbelievable, and Song Yuan felt completely ashamed: "Arrogance, even a small city lord dares to speak nonsense in front of me!"

After finishing speaking, the spiritual pressure of the ninth level of immortality was released, and the entire Ziji City shook. Facing this overwhelming powerful pressure, everyone was panicked.

"It's you who speaks out loud!"

Ye Feilong was not afraid at all, and angrily reprimanded.

At this moment, the Yaoguang Sacred Formation was in operation, and a murderous intent emerged that made even Almighty frightened.

Song Yuan's body shook, and he gave Ye Feilong a hard look, restraining the coercion on his body.

"What the hell, I'm tired of working, and I don't want to see whose territory it is?"

What Ye Feilong scolded was heartily, and Bel had face: "In this city, it is my territory, and I am the sky here!"

"Who dares to make trouble for me, believe it or not, I killed you?!"