A dark cloud floated, quietly covering the sunshine, and scattering a shadow from the extremely high sky, barely covering several hills of the Xiling Sword Sect.

Chai Yupu seemed to feel that his words were not thorough enough, so he said lightly, "Chai is very willing to see the two geniuses fighting with all their might. He hopes that Sect Master Chen will fulfill his promise. If he is allowed, the sword will be returned immediately."

In the shadow, several figures came to Chen Qingfeng regardless of their demeanor, and hugged Chen Qingfeng into a screen behind him.

Li Zhichuan's eyelids drooped, calmly ignoring Li Zi jumped up and down in the audience;

Zhou Mo looked at Yun Luo quietly through the mask, watching him standing in such a grand occasion, and his back was so lonely.

After a long period of silence, the disciples of the Sword Sect on the field were a little confused. They all knew that the Saint's idea was to kill Yun Luo openly on this ring, but why?

The young man's passionate blood and the sword cultivator were all waiting for those unknown disciples torment, waiting for their sect leader and elders to refuse righteously.

Liu Fuqiu murmured: "The company commander's sky sword is used in exchange, so what?"

Yu Heng and Dong Shen looked at each other and saw a hidden surprise from the depths of each other's eyes. They all hoped that they would agree to avoid future troubles.

Dai Longtao looked at Pei Zhen and others' helpless embarrassment with interest. A burst of pleasure surged in his heart and couldn't help but exclaim: "Didn't you say he can win? Just let him agree. If he promised, we took the sword back and won the game again, kill two birds with one stone."

Pei Zhen turned around and rushed towards Dai Longtao, but was held tightly by Cui Zhi and others. Pei Zhen said angrily: "When things happen, I will definitely find a way to repair this melon skin."

Fu Tianqi lowered his head and whispered: "After this matter, Brother Yun may be dead."

Pei Zhen was stunned and tears began to fall down.

Lu Qi and Cui Zhi nodded to each other, ran out of the disciples, and ran towards their own elders.

Lu Qi saluted to the elder of the Lu family, and the elder quickly got up and returned the salute. It was the first time that the elder had met with him since he came to the Sword Sect.

Lu Qi said straight to the point: "Does the Second Elder have a way to save Yun Luo?"

The second elder of the Lu family remained silent and said to Lu Qi in a quiet voice: "This matter is a grudge between the Sword Sect and the court, and the Lu family is not convenient to intervene."

Lu Qi showed doubts, and the second elder of the Lu family explained again: "Chai Yupu has always been a loyal dog of the court. If the court had not instructed him, he would never do this kind of thing. Moreover, as far as we know, this Changtian Sword was retrieved by him in person in Tianjing a few days ago."

Lu Qi murmured: "Is there really nothing I can do?"

The second elder of the Lu family sighed and said, "Miss, the grudge between the Sword Sect and the court can almost be said to be immortal. Although the ancestor agreed to you to come to the Sword Sect, he was unwilling to get involved in these matters, and even... affect the Lu family."

He tried his best to adjust his words and finally expressed the hidden worries.

When Cui Zhi walked to the Cui family, Cui Hong smiled and said, "Oh, isn't this the young lady? I have to take a look at the old man."

Cui Zhi was extremely angry, and in an instant she had the urge to turn her head back. She forced herself to suppress her and said to Cui Hong: "Three Elders, there is a way to save Yun Luo."

Cui Hong looked around and pretended to be shocked, "Miss, is this asking me?"

Cui Zhi's breasts were fluctuating violently, and she finally made a difficult spit out a word, "Yes."

Cui Hong laughed loudly, then looked at Cui Zhi who was looking forward to it, and said coldly: "Impossible."

Cui Zhi twisted her body and walked away. She was afraid that she would stay for a moment, so she couldn't help but take action.

Lu Qi said goodbye in a daze and returned to the audience area. Pei Zhen looked up at the faces of Lu Qi and Cui Zhi, and felt even more desperate.

The world is quiet and there is no sound of people.

Even the wind and sunlight were a little reluctant. They found the mountains and attracted dark clouds to cover their compassionate gaze.

Lu Qi scanned the people in this scene over and over again, silent, mocking, cold eyes, and sympathy. She wanted to remember these faces and the real human hearts under these faces.

Thinking of this, she burst into tears.

Yun Luo had raised his head at some point, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

He said calmly: "Okay, a life-and-death battle."

Some people fell to the ground, some sighed, some were happy, and some were smiling coldly.

Several figures ran out from behind the screen. From the keen and intelligent Yun Luo, it can be seen that most of the elders looked relieved on their faces.

Yun Luo seemed to be happier when he saw these people who tried to avoid his gaze.

Chen Qingfeng was silent for a long time, and his eyes were filled with guilt. Yun Luo looked at him, his eyes met, Yun Luo shook his head gently, and there was warm comfort in his eyes, so I don’t blame you.

Without your persistence, there would be no such incense waiting.

In this incense stick of time, Yun Luo saw Pei Zhen’s despair;

I saw Lu Qi's powerlessness;

I saw Cui Zhi endurance of humiliation;

Seeing Fu Tianqi hated his powerless sadness;

I even saw Bai Song's anger, Li Zi's melancholy, and the tears of the little monk.

And when he found that he had been waiting for so long, he realized that not everyone gave up on him.

Because the ring blocked my heart, Old Man Jiang did not show up again. He didn't know what the old man's attitude was.

But no matter what he thought, if he had the chance, he still wanted to say to Old Man Jiang in person, "Thank you, old man."

He looked around, with all kinds of faces and human hearts.

Just as Pei Zhen told him that the most solid relationship in this world is interests, but Pei Zhen is willing to give up interests for him.

Chen Qingfeng, Cui Zhi, Lu Qi, and they also made the same choice.

He thought, just like them, he realized the truth of this world, but still remained unchanged. Perhaps this was the craziest adventure and the greatest hero.

All the colorful renderings were washed back to the monotonous and cruel reality with the sneer of the Saint.

"It's considered a kind of kind. Then come!"

Zhang Qinggui looked at Chai Yupu, "President Chai, don't forget your promise."

Chai Yupu slapped his forehead, "I almost forgot."

He took out the Changtian Sword again and ordered a disciple to send it over with the sword.

Zhang Qinggui stood first, took it with his hands tremblingly, and nodded excitedly to the other elders, "It's the Changtian Sword."

He handed it to Chen Qingfeng with an excited look on his face, but Chen Qingfeng said calmly: "Let it go first."

Zhang Qinggui looked at each other and sighed in his heart. Even though the child had some talent, how could he have the foundation of the sect?

With the Changtian Sword, the sect formation can be completed. At that time, the foundation will be stable. If Xutu develops, it will be more stable than placing hope on this child.

I really don’t know what the sect leader and Deputy sect leader Bai were thinking.

Zhou Mo thought to himself that Chai Yupu's trick to kill his heart was extremely accurate and extremely vicious. It was thought that it was the work of the Daduan National Master.

But where is the primary and secondary approach of this plan? Is it really this young man?

Zhou Mo thought hard in his mind.

Shi Sheng looked at Yun Luo, "It's dark."

Yun Luo nodded and breathed a long sigh, "Then come on."

The red and white clothes stand opposite each other.

For a moment, everyone in the field breathed and stopped.

The long sword in his hand trembled slightly. Yun Luo remembered the strategy that Old Man Jiang told him, and his body suddenly moved and appeared next to Shi Sheng.

He started in an extremely strange posture, then jumped high, and his true energy stormed all over his body. The tip of the sword suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling light, slashing towards Shi Sheng.

It was the first stance of the sixteen sword stances taught by Jing Yuheng, the founder of the Xiling Sword Sect, and the sun was flying in the sky!

Li Zhichuan's expression, which had always been Gu Jingbubo, finally changed drastically, and he looked at the small sun rising on the ring with a look of astonishment.

If he read it correctly, he had seen someone use this sword pose before.

Among the crowd of people watching, Lei Ming looked dim. It turned out that this was your true strength. If you were not holding a wooden sword that day, but this sword, maybe I would have lost the power of resistance.

Shi Sheng obviously did not expect Yun Luo's body to be so fast. The sword style was approaching. In desperation, Shi Sheng's mind moved, and a wooden puppet flew out and grew rapidly, and then protected Shi Sheng's body tightly.

Chai Yupu frowned slightly. This puppet was worn on his chest before Shi Sheng entered the mountain. Later, with his help, Shi Sheng used his heart and blood to practice as a substitute.

This wooden puppet can be called a treasure, and its strength can continue to rise with the time of the saint until the sixth realm.

This is also one of the keys for Chai Yupu to let Shi Sheng fight with Yun Luo in life and death. Three realms vs two realms, two lives vs one life, how can you lose?

But unexpectedly, as soon as he came into contact, Shi Sheng had to use this huge trump card.

Moreover, it seems that this trump card has been destroyed directly.

The dazzling sword light slashed straight down, and the wooden puppet with the strength of the third realm was chopped into two, but at the same time it also used up all the power of the sword.

Yun Luo quickly retreated, guarding against Shi Sheng's counterattack.

On a red dress, there was a hole, which was the power of Yun Luo's sword.

Shi Sheng reached out to dust it, and said with a grim smile: "Do I'm a puppet, I'll pay it back with my life."

Yun Luo looked at him like an idiot. He was originally a gambling life, and he was still chatting here. He could not read too many stories about the Romance.

Shi Sheng rubbed his wrists, "Let you see how the real sword cultivator fights!"

After saying that, his body moved and instantly appeared in front of Yun Luo and kicked him out.

Yun Luo used force to the sole of his feet, and his body slipped out, retreating, and was facing Shi Sheng's ankle with a sword.
To be continued...