Lie Teng sat cross-legged in the courtyard of the No Sword Peak, his eyes closed slightly. He was not practicing, but thinking about the battle with Leng Ye after three days. Leng Ye had already spread throughout the Wanjian Sect. After Leng Ye came out of seclusion, he decided to fight Lie Teng. Tens of thousands of disciples of the Wanjian Sect were looking forward to the decisive battle between Lie Teng and Leng Ye, and more were looking forward to Lie Teng's death at Leng Ye's hands. Although most of them had visited Lie Teng and there were no lack of people who had made true friends, the news that Lie Teng was defeated by Wang Ben was reported, and these so-called true feelings were gone. Almost everyone believed that Lie Teng would die at Leng Ye's hands. For a moment, Lie Teng wanted to make friends with the disciples of each peak until no one paid attention to it. If it weren't for the decisive battle, no one would have come to inform Lie Teng.

Snobbishness has performed more prominently in the sects. Before, there was a crowd of people, and there was no one at this time. Undoubtedly, Lie Teng has become their laughter after dinner. The sword madman is in seclusion. I am afraid that Lie Teng will be killed by Leng Ye in the decisive battle and no one will collect his body.

As a young sect of the nine major sects, Leng Ye’s strength is not inferior. This retreat cultivation miraculously reached the third level of Killing Pill from the first level of Killing Pill. This speed undoubtedly made the young disciples of Wanjian Sect look up to him, and this undoubtedly made the remaining disciples who had hope for Lie Teng’s victory. Lie Teng will undoubtedly die this time.

Amidst the mountain of the sword-shaped giant peak, a young man with long hair in white was standing respectfully in an elegant building. In front of him was an old man in a red robe. The old man in a red robe had a hideous scar on his face. The scar looked extremely terrifying from his right eyebrow to his jaw. This person was the fourth elder of Wanjian Sect, Huo Jianzi. He was the elder who was disliked by the sword madman in the past and almost lost his soul. The scar on his face was the masterpiece of the sword madman, and he was Leng Ye's master! A top-level strongman with a cultivation level of the second level of the Shark Crazy.

"Fight quickly and quickly. I want you to kill him with one move. I want to see how the only person he likes died at the hands of my disciple when the sword madman came out of seclusion." The old man in red robe snorted coldly, stroked the scar on his face with his right hand, and endless resentment appeared in his eyes.

"Master, please rest assured! Leng Ye will not let him live for three breaths." The long-haired young man's voice was extremely dark.

"This sword contains a sword energy of the master, which is enough to match the power of a master's attack. Don't use it until you have to. The master feels that this kid is not that simple." Huo Jianzi took out something, a golden sword the size of a finger, and handed it to Leng Ye.

Leng Ye took the little sword without hesitation, nodded firmly and said, "Even if Master is really not simple, he will definitely die."

Three days later, at the foot of Tianjian Peak, there was a huge empty square that could accommodate tens of thousands of people. The center of the hollow square was a huge ancient stone platform. This place was the decisive battle platform of the Wanjian Sect. The place where disciples in the sect resolved their hatred. Once they were on the decisive battle platform, only one person could leave alive. This regulation made the decisive battle platform not dared to go since the Wanjian Sect was established, and no one could break this regulation. Once they were on, only one person could survive.

This battle between Lie Teng and Leng Ye attracted the young people from all peaks and the best of the young generation. Even many Danying strong men came to watch the battle. At this time, tens of thousands of cultivators had gathered in this huge empty square. Due to the identity of Lie Teng and Leng Ye, a total of ten elders were present to preside over this decisive battle.

Lie Teng stood on the stone platform, and he stared at the ten old men sitting cross-legged on the stone steps of Tianjian Peak in front of him. Leng Ye was standing next to one of the old men in a fiery red robe with a hideous scar on his face. Leng Ye didn't even look at Lie Teng right away from beginning to end.

Feeling full of disdain, the mocking eyes swept towards him, Lie Teng's face was plain, as if he had ignored them. He stared at Leng Ye, who was proud of his face, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and a hint of sneer appeared. When Leng Ye flew to the decisive battle platform, Lie Teng took a few steps back. Leng Ye, who slowly landed on the ground, glanced around, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"The first level of Killing Dan, challenge the third level of Killing Dan? Although this person has the courage of the third elder, he does not have the strength of the third elder. Perhaps he will be another sword madman after thousands of years. What a pity... It's a pity."

"Hey, I really can't imagine how disappointed the Third Elder would be after he left the seclusion. The only disciple he liked was that he would die tragically on the decisive battle stage without seeing him for the last time."

"The Young Master Leng Ye let him see the strength of a Young Master Sect, so as not to challenge you at will!"

Many such discussions were repeated one after another, and countless mocking eyes were staring at Lie Teng, who was standing on the decisive battle stage. The gap in strength was placed in front of him. Tens of thousands of disciples present almost saw the outcome of Lie Teng being killed directly next. They had no sympathy. In their opinion, Lie Teng was better if he died, or Lie Teng should not be valued by the sword madman.

"Lie Teng, Leng Ye, are you two sure you will fight to the death? Once it starts, only one of them can live on the decisive battle stage. It is still too late to regret it." A middle-aged man in Confucian clothes flew to the decisive battle stage and looked at Lie Teng and Leng Ye and said loudly. Lie Teng looked up and found that the middle-aged man was actually the strong man who rescued him in the ancient forbidden area. Lie Teng remembered that he called the sword madman the junior brother, and should be the second elder or the eldest elder of the Wanjian Sect.

"Second Elder, I'm sure," Leng Ye said loudly, then his eyes looked at Lie Teng, with a grim smile on his lips.

Lie Teng looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I'm sure I'm going to fight for life and death with him."

The man in the Confucian style stared at Lie Teng with his eyes, and a surprise appeared in his eyes. After a long time, he pinched his hands and a light curtain emanated from his hands. The light curtain grew sharply and enveloped the entire decisive battle platform. The middle-aged man in the Confucian style said loudly: "The decisive battle began." After that, he disappeared into the air.

Just as the second elder shouted "start", a fiery red light appeared beside Leng Ye, breaking through the air and shooting towards Lie Teng. Leng Ye held a golden spirit sword in his hand, running towards Lie Teng quickly like a li-string arrow, jumping in the air in mid-air, slashing down Lie Teng in front of him, and a sound of explosion sounded in the space, and a huge sword blade several feet long hit the air. Leng Ye's attack was extremely smooth, and he actually wanted to kill Lie Teng in an instant.

Lie Teng stood in place, staring at Leng Ye who was attacking, his eyes were cold, while the disciples below laughed at each other. Some of the disciples even thought that Lie Teng was waiting for death, but the next scene shocked all the disciples.

I saw a huge shield three feet tall standing in front of Lie Teng. The fire light shot directly hit the giant shield, which actually made the giant shield retreat a few inches. When Leng Ye Linkong slashed down with a sword, dense black light suddenly appeared in the space. When I saw clearly that the countless black dots were actually hundreds of black small swords, all the disciples were shocked.

Leng Ye, who almost imagined that Lie Teng's body turned into two halves under his sword, felt a fatal threat cover his whole body. His pupils shrank, and the purple-black sword with a dark and dark light in his sight was facing him. Leng Ye took a breath of air conditioning.

Leng Ye, who was not at all prepared, was directly surrounded by the Phantom Sword, but Leng Ye is worthy of being one of the young sects of the Wanjian Sect. He reacted instantly and saw him yelling softly. A faint light burst out from the brocade clothes he was wearing, forming a light to surround his whole body. A black armor spread out from his body, covering Leng Ye's whole body extremely tightly.

"Bang bang bang!" Lie Teng summoned a total of three hundred illusion swords this time, and instantly blasted at Leng Ye. Although it was covered by light curtains, the power of the three hundred illusion swords instantly destroyed the light and hit the black armor.

"Boom!" The brocade clothes she was wearing turned into pieces and fell into pieces in an instant, revealing the black armor she was wearing, but the three hundred magic swords did not stop at all and bombarded Leng Ye frantically. Everything was almost just a flash of lightning. The situation on the decisive battle on the stage shocked everyone. Huo Jianzi stood up with a serious expression and stared at Lie Teng with his eyes tightly.

"How is that possible? Where did those hundreds of small swords come from?"

"Is it... the illusion sword of the Qingxu Sword Sect? But with his cultivation level, how can he summon nearly 300 illusion swords? And the power is so terrifying?"

For a moment, the disciples of the huge hollow square woke up from their fear and burst into earth-shaking discussions.

Lie Teng looked at Leng Ye, who was under the bombardment of the illusion sword, his eyes were slightly cold. The nine mysterious swords flew out of the savings ring and shot towards Leng Ye. Lie Teng's mind was running the sword formation. The nine mysterious swords made a buzzing sound, and instantly turned into black lights and shuttled wildly with Leng Ye as the center.

"Bang bang bang!" Leng Ye's body kept retreating. Although it was covered by the black armor, the Jiuhe Xuan Sword and the Illusion Sword bombarded the black armor like a storm. In less than three breaths, the black armor was on the verge of shattering. Leng Ye, who was immersed in shock, felt a fatal threat, and his mind was blank. Suddenly, his expression became ferocious, and a sense of insult and anger arose from his heart. He originally planned to kill Lie Teng within three breaths, but the situation of the battle turned around. How could he not be angry?

Lie Teng's strength was beyond his imagination. He never thought about it that Lie Teng was so strong. Leng Ye, who was facing a life-and-death crisis, took out the golden sword that he originally thought he would not use, and the golden sword containing the sword energy of Fire Sword.

"Die!" Leng Ye roared angrily.

"Boom boom!" A terrifying and fierce aura erupted from Leng Ye's side. A huge vortex appeared beside Leng Ye's side. A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the vortex. The dazzling golden light instantly stinged the disciples immersed in shock below. The nine elders on the stone steps all stood up. The second elder looked pale and glared at Huo Jianzi angrily and shouted: "Huo Jianzi!! Do you know that you have violated the rules of the founding master?"

Fire Swordzi's face was extremely cold, and all this exceeded his expectations. He never expected that Lie Teng's attack was like a storm, which instantly caused Leng Ye to fall into a life-and-death crisis. When he saw the huge vortex of Fire Swordzi emerging, he breathed a sigh of relief. As for the words of the second elder, Fire Swordzi ignored it.

The golden light that emerged in the huge vortex condensed into a golden giant sword, and directly broke through the air and blasted towards Lie Teng. Lie Teng's face changed drastically, and he quickly called back the Jiuhe Xuan Sword and stared at the golden sword light. Lie Teng's face was as gloomy as water. This power did not belong to the Dan Cultivator at all, and even the Dan Cinderella could not emit it. Thinking of the old man in red robe before, Lie Teng guessed something, and his heart was full of anger. He didn't expect a powerful man in the sky to intervene in this decisive battle! For a moment, Lie Teng was stunned by the anger. He pinched the Eight Desolate Seals with his right hand like lightning, roared and blew out a palm towards the golden giant sword that was shot in!!

A huge black palm as high as forty feet burst out from Lie Teng's right hand and pushed it directly towards the huge golden giant sword.
Chapter completed!