He was also full of energy to fight the sword. Under Ye Wushuang's powerful offensive, although he had the strength to fight back, he could not escape or even speak. He had to concentrate and could not be careful. If he was not careful, he would be in danger of his life.

He is not weak, and he is even very strong among the same level cultivators. Unfortunately, Ye Wushuang is not a real cultivator of the same level as him. The only advantage of intoxication compared to Ye Wushuang is the Star Art.

Although his Star Divine Sword is powerful, it is not as good as the Qiushui weapon. It collided with the Qiushui Sword too many times, and the Star Divine Sword has had unpredictable cracks.

His magic power was also very convenient, and he was far less than Ye Wushuang's magic power. Despite the fierce sun and the power of stars, he still inevitably showed fatigue after half an hour.

"Damn it! What's the rule? It seems fair, but it's still the same. With high cultivation, long magic power and high quality of Taoist instruments, how can you not win? After winning, you even said that you won fairly. It's really hypocritical, despicable, and shameless!" Some inner disciples of Qingyun Sect couldn't help complaining.

Although it suppresses its cultivation level, it is extremely difficult for low-level cultivators to win. Unless the low-level cultivators' mana strength and the quality of their Taoist weapons can catch up with high-level cultivators.

These Qingyun Sect disciples understand this very well, but they just complain in a low voice, not shouting loudly. Because the cultivation world is based on cultivation, and the cultivation level is low, and the high-level cultivators suppress their cultivation level and compare it with you, which is already very proud. Taking advantage of you is simply a matter of righteousness!

"Elders, we ask to stop the competition immediately and be immersed in his defeat." Shen Hao, Shen Jia and others were extremely anxious. Knowing that something was wrong, they came to Elder Ye and other referees.

"If he loses, he will admit defeat. You don't need to say anything. Besides, it is related to the reputation of Qingyun Sect. You cannot decide whether to stop the competition. As referees, we have a sense of responsibility. Don't disturb us, otherwise we will deal with it with the rules and retreat!" Elder Ye shouted seriously.

"Master, Ye Wushuang has murderous intentions for Chen Zui. Please think twice, old man!" Li Xinghai also stepped forward and said. Although Chen Zui may become his competitor, he will not refuse to save him. After all, we are all the same sects. At this time, we are on the same front, and everything should be the priority.

"What Li Xinghai said makes sense. Let's stop the competition. Just a trial, don't cause any major trouble. What do you think?" Another referee of Qingyun Sect said.

"We are outsiders, and we have no objection. It depends on you two." The referee elder of the Daluo Sword Sect and Xuanfeng Sword Sect looked at each other and nodded.

"Okay. Nephew Ye Xuan, let Ling Fang stop this competition. Our Qingyun Sect's intoxication has given up." Elder Ye said a little unwillingly.

"How can this work? The winner is not decided yet." Ye Xuan smiled and shook his head.

"No matter so much, I'll stop it myself." Another referee elder of Qingyun Sect said. As he spoke, he said loudly in the direction of the ring: "Stop! This competition is over, it's too late, and the two will compete tomorrow!"

As he spoke, he had already flew over with Shen Hao, Li Xinghai and others, ready to take action to stop him directly. Unexpectedly, the palm in Ye Xuan's sleeve was slightly opened, and the space immediately paused. Everyone flying towards the ring couldn't help but pause. At this moment, something finally happened!

"No, it seems that there are masters who are secretly stopping us, solidifying the space around us. Although we did not completely stop us, it greatly slowed down our actions!" Shen Hao and others were shocked. They knew that the situation was not good, but they were unable to stop it. They could only slowly look at the competition arena.

"It's now!"

On the ring, Chen Zui Zui heard the referee elder's words and his movements were almost slow instinctively. Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he used all his strength to storm the Star Divine Sword at the end of his strength with one sword, stabbing into the intoxicated dantian like lightning!

Snap...

The star god Kai in the intoxicated body shattered and dissipated. Although it blocked the Qiushui Sword, the intoxicated dantian was hit by a sword energy and broke with a bang!

"Not good, ah..."

Chen Zui's face changed drastically, but he had no time to stop it. He quickly felt the golden elixir breaking and his whole body's magic power was not controlled. He passed by like a flood. He couldn't tell whether it was from the body or from the mental pain. It surged into his heart like a tide, washing away his heart. He couldn't help but screaming to the sky.

Among the shouts, there are both sadness, hatred, and many other complex emotions.

Immediately afterwards, he fell on the competition platform like a pool of mud, losing his breath in countless shocked, regretful and indignant eyes.

"Intoxicated! Intoxicated! You hold on, you can't die!"

Shen Hao and others rushed over like a gust of wind, picked up Chen Zui, protecting Chen Zui in the middle. The referee elders sighed regretfully.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why is this happening? Was he dead when he was drunk?" The entire Qingyun Peak caused a sensation in an instant.

"Everyone is quiet. There was a little surprise in the competition. The sect will deal with it. Today's exchanges and discussions are over. Everyone will go back and come again tomorrow." Elder Ye's eyes flashed with worry and joy, and he quickly said loudly.

"No! If we don't go back, we want the Ye family to give us an explanation!" I don't know who was leading it, but the Qingyun disciples shouted in an orderly manner.

With such a huge noise, even the elders who did not participate in the exchange were alarmed. For a moment, the entire Qingyun Sect was astonishing as the wind was about to fill the building.

Ye Wushuang didn't care at first, but now he was shocked by the situation. However, Ye Xuan had a high level of cultivation and had seen the world. Although he was a little scared, he was very calm.

"Ye Wushuang, take your life!" Shen Hao looked at Ye Wushuang with blood red eyes, shouted loudly, and was about to rush over like a evil tiger.

"Intoxicated, he is not dead. It's great, intoxicated, he is still alive." At this moment, Shen Jia and others shouted in surprise. Shen Hao turned his head and ran to Intoxicated, and the Qingyun disciples finally calmed down.

It turned out that Ye Wushuang suppressed his cultivation with the protection of the Star God Kai, so he only waived his intoxicated dantian. Just now, because of his serious injury, his cultivation was no longer there, and he fainted and was not killed directly.

"Everyone calm down. It was an accident just now. Ye Wushuang made a mistake and accidentally injured the intoxication of the sect. I, Ye Xuan, apologized again and was willing to make any compensation to the intoxicated fellow Taoist and Qingyun Sect." Ye Xuan showed his sincerity and instilled his magic power in his voice.

He deliberately showed his cultivation and shocked the Qingyun disciples. Although the voice was not too loud, it was like thunder in the Qingyun disciples' ears. The Qingyun disciples were shocked and couldn't help but calm down.

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Chapter completed!