Mystery: start a secret pavilion

Chapter 65 Swordsman, rather than bend

"This Zhangtian Pavilion is so ruthless!" Ye Ziyun said coldly.

Zhang Tiange regarded Wang Yiping as a victim. No matter what the outcome of this battle is, Wang Yiping's life will be considered useless.

"Ha ha……"

"The so-called No.1 on the Tianjiao list is nothing more than that!"

Wang Yiping waved the wooden sword in his hand, feeling the increasingly powerful spiritual power in his dantian, and laughed wildly.

"Crack!"

The ground suddenly cracked!
The cyan vines stabbed at Ye Jiantian, turning into long swords with sharp breath in mid-air.

"Heavenly God Sword Art!"

Ye Jiantian poured out his sword intent, swiped his sword, and all the long swords that were slashing at him exploded, and then stabbed Wang Yiping straight with his sword!
"Ding!"

The wooden sword and the long sword collided.

Wang Yiping shook Ye Jiantian away with a sword, and said with a sneer, "Ye Jiantian, is your strength only this?"

"boom!"

Wang Yiping's aura continued to rise, and the effect of the Creation Pill was maximized. With a roar, his strength reached the fourth level of the Heavenly Phase Realm.

This kind of strength is already at the complete crushing level.

Even if Ye Jiantian was an evildoer who had comprehended the sword intent of the divine way, he was not his opponent, and was directly oppressed to the corner.

"hiss!"

The people who didn't know the truth gasped.

At the fourth level of the Celestial Realm, so far, except for Wang Yiping, no one in the younger generation has broken through.

"Sure enough, what Zhang Tiange said is true, this Wang Yiping is the No.1 of the younger generation of Ziyun Empire!"

"I didn't expect Wang Yiping to hide it very deeply. It is the blessing of several lifetimes of cultivation to be able to get this evildoer in the Seven Star Temple."

Public opinion is one-sided, and they all stand on the side of Zhangtian Pavilion.

The elders and disciples of the Seven Star Temple felt elated, their faces flushed with excitement.

This is really a big surprise!
Zhou Hu jumped out at this moment, and laughed: "It seems that the master of the Tianji Pavilion has not reached home yet, but I don't want to see who he is compared with. He is the master of the Tianji Pavilion, a rare man in ten thousand years. Let's calculate again." It is not wrong to lose to him in the sky."

Mo Wentian fanned the flames: "But I heard that my master just calculated that Wang Yiping is the No.1 of the younger generation of Ziyun Empire."

"That is to say, the owner of the Tianji pavilion is not worthy to carry shoes for our pavilion owner?"

Hearing this, all the disciples of Zhangtian Pavilion burst into laughter, and Yun Caiwei was so angry that her teeth were about to be ground into pieces.

I'm so angry!
She wished she could beat Zhou Hu and Mo Wentian violently.

"Hmph, what method did you Zhangtian Pavilion use, don't think I don't know?"

Bingchen saw a clue, and sneered again and again.

"Xuannu Palace, how much did you charge Tianji Pavilion to help him speak like this?"

Mo Wentian had a disappointed expression: "I am deeply ashamed that there are people like you in the four major sects!"

"Snapped!"

Chu Bingyun's pretty face turned cold, and she said angrily, "Your surname is Mo, do you have the ability to fight later?"

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Ye Ziyun smiled and said, "The final result has not yet been announced, so don't rush to draw conclusions so early, it will be ugly if you get slapped in the face."

Song Yuan and Li Yunfei dismissed it.

Li Yunfei sneered and said, "With such an obvious gap in strength, Ye Jiantian definitely has no chance of making a comeback."

Ye Ziyun shook her head and said, "Sect Master Li, be careful that Feng Da flashes his tongue."

"you!"

"Hmph, but villains and girls are hard to raise."

Li Yunfei didn't look like a woman.

The battle in the arena was already a situation in which Ye Jiantian was completely suppressed. No matter how fierce Ye Jiantian's sword energy was, it was difficult to avoid the gap in strength.

"Ye Jiantian, admit defeat! You are definitely not my opponent!"

Wang Yiping laughed loudly, never thought that he would have such a majestic day, and he was extremely proud of himself.

"Heavenly God Sword Art!"

"Nine Heavens Sword Gao!"

Ye Jiantian's eyes sharpened, his aura changed completely, and the majestic sword intent condensed.

The clear sword chant seemed to come from the nine heavens, shaking the world, covering the entire sky of Ziji City.

A sword qi fell from the sky!

"boom!"

Wang Yiping's heart trembled, he swung his sword to block it, his right hand sank severely, and a gap was split in the wooden sword.

A deep shock welled up in his heart.

Ye Jiantian was able to unleash such a terrifying blow under such an absolute disadvantage.

"puff!"

Ye Jiantian half-kneeled on the ground, thrust his long sword into the ground fiercely, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword.

Zhou Hu narrowed his eyes: "This son is stronger than I expected."

He actually fought Wang Yiping for three quarters of an hour!
Wang Yiping was also a little anxious. Seeing that half an hour was about to pass, he had to decide the winner within a quarter of an hour.

That's why he used verbal offensive to oppress him again and again, but he didn't expect that Ye Jiantian would not admit defeat at all.

"The sixth move of the Aoki Sword Art!"

The momentum on his body rose again, and Wang Yiping slashed over with a sword.

This sword oscillated the void, evacuating the aura, turning it into a vacuum in a short moment.

The guardian formation is activated, controlling the power of this sword in the arena, and it is frightening to go around like this.

Ye Jiantian was sent flying again, his face became paler.

"Ye Jiantian, do you admit defeat?"

"Sword holders, they would rather bend than bend! Sword holders, let alone yield!"

Ye Jiantian showed a strong Dao heart as a sword cultivator.

Wang Yiping is getting more and more irritable.

"The seventh form of the Qingmu Sword Art, the Qing Emperor strikes!"

The moment the sword was struck, a majestic aura enveloped Wang Yiping's whole body, and a cyan phantom emerged.

Carrying a full sense of oppression, suppressing the audience, the unparalleled sword power accumulated again.

However, the next moment——

"puff!"

Wang Yiping's body trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spewed out without warning.

The spiritual power in the dantian began to become disordered.

"This Creation Pill has side effects!"

It was only at this time that Wang Yiping suddenly realized.

His accumulated sword power dissipated, and the blue phantom behind him turned into light spots and dissipated.

Ye Jiantian was stunned for a moment, but he immediately seized the opportunity and slashed out with his sword. The fierce sword intent gathered into a long white sword, which flashed across the void.

A stream of blood spurted out three meters away.

Wang Yiping's body flew out and rolled several times on the ground.

There was no sound at the scene!

No one thought that this would be the result.

Wang Yiping, who had been suppressing the audience all the time, suddenly lost his momentum just now, and was counterattacked by Ye Jiantian.

Wang Yiping looked at Zhou Hu with resentment, just when he was about to speak, his body trembled again, spurts of blood spurted out, unable to bear the power of the Creation Pill anymore, Wang Yiping fainted.

"A flat!"

Luo Yunxuan hugged Wang Yiping, and after checking his body, his eyes were about to split.

The meridians of the whole body are all shattered!

What a vicious method!

Until now, he was still completely kept in the dark, thinking that he was seriously injured by Ye Jiantian.

"Ziyun Holy Academy, I need you to give me an explanation!"

Luo Yunxuan's face turned ferocious, his immortal appearance disappeared, and a powerful aura burst out, crushing Ye Jiantian!

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