Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

Princess Murphy has gone and returned.

"Brother Long Yunzi, I have already discussed with the Moli patriarch, please wait a moment..."

Princess Murphy looked at Ye Yun and said with a confident smile.

"Alright."

Ye Yun nodded with an extremely relaxed expression.

"This stinking bitch!" Wu De rolled his eyes, constantly looking at the face of Palace Master Murphy, and cursed secretly in his heart.

As if feeling something in her heart, Princess Murphy glared at him fiercely, her expression very arrogant.

At this moment, Wu De felt as if he had become a piece of fat in Princess Murphy's bowl, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"Boss, I'm afraid this stinky bitch is shameless! If she invites the patriarch of the God King Realm out, how can this battle be fought?"

Wu De moved to Ye Yun's side and whispered worriedly.

"You can fight as you want, Brother Wude, why are you so timid?"

Ye Yun asked with a smile.

Wu De blushed, and said embarrassingly: "I'm not timid, I don't like to take the blame..."

"Actually, it's pretty good to take the blame. I remember that there is a man called Brother Pingpan. I think it matches you very well!"

Ye Yun said with a wicked smile.

"What frying pan brother? I'm obviously carrying a big green iron pan, okay?"

Wu De was not in a good mood.

"Haha!" Ye Yun smiled, and stopped talking to Wu De.

Sudden.

A black cloud fell.

Patriarch Moli led the two powerful men in the clan and appeared opposite Ye Yun.

Princess Murphy, as an intermediary, introduced the identity of Mo Li's patriarch.

Ye Yun and the Moli patriarch greeted each other, and the competition officially started.

Ye Yun flew into the air, and a man from the Tianluo Demon Race who was on the eighth floor of the Divine Exalted Realm faced him from afar.

"Brother, I heard that you killed all directions in the Wangqing Palace, and you are indeed majestic. But this is the Tianluo Demon Clan, and your opponent is a demon powerhouse like me at the eighth level of the Divine Exalted Realm. I see you It's better to just admit defeat..."

The man put his hands on his shoulders and laughed arrogantly.

"Stop talking nonsense, and see the real chapter under my hand!"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, drew out a long silver sword, and laid it across his chest, he said calmly.

At this moment, he activated the sword of habitat.

The general trend of the entire world suddenly fell on that sword, and a very strange change occurred.

"This sword technique..."

The Moli patriarch narrowed his eyes, as if he sensed some kind of abnormality, but he couldn't grasp the specific trend of swordsmanship.

"What kind of sword technique is this? This Long Yunzi seems to have some skills?"

Princess Murphy also had a look of shock on her face.

A hundred things are rare to see.

Now that she saw Ye Yun's hand gestures, he directly controlled the general situation of the world. She, who is well-informed, still felt the horror of this sword technique.

"Okay, then I'll see how your sword repair skills are?!"

The Demon Race man on the eighth floor of the Divine Exalted Realm, with a ferocious expression on his face, suddenly pulled out a black sword from behind and slowly raised it.

call!

At this moment, the devilish energy between heaven and earth surged towards him frantically.

It made him look more powerful and terrifying.

Buzz!

That god-level low-grade black knife was shining with a peerless and fierce light.

call!

Cut with a knife.

The whole world was overshadowed.

A black knife light suddenly broke through the endless void and landed in front of Ye Yun.

However, at the next moment, the expression of the demon man who was ferocious and ferocious suddenly changed drastically.

Originally, the ferocious power generated by his knife that could split countless mountains, before he touched the sword, was suddenly pulled in front of the silver sword by a strange force.

Suddenly and inexplicably disappeared.

And when the black knife was approaching the silver sword, it lost all its strength uncontrollably, and lightly rested on the silver sword.

Feeling that his attack was disturbed strangely, the demon man was taken aback, and immediately turned around and retreated.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

The Moli patriarch said again, with a shocked expression on his face.

It was impossible for a half-step god monk to take the knife just now.

But the other party easily took over with that ghostly and unpredictable swordsmanship.

Incredible.

"Ha, this sword technique is really awesome!"

Wu De raised his head from below, with a proud expression on his face, he smiled in admiration.

He found that Ye Yun's sword technique seemed to have broken through the limit between realms.

That demon man was at the eighth level of the Godly Realm, so it stands to reason that this kind of attack with his cultivation base was simply not something a monk at the third level of the Godly Realm could withstand.

But just the opposite.

Ye Yun followed up so easily and strangely.

It is unimaginable that Wu De has to sigh the magic of this sword technique.

"Master Demon God, why did that senior stand still, but was able to catch the opponent's attack?"

The high priest asked curiously.

"You don't understand this, haha!"

Wu De shook his head and smiled.

The high priest's face was gloomy.

"Actually, I don't understand either. Do you understand this? Haha..."

Wu De scratched his head and smiled.

He is not good at using swords, and he has not dabbled in the way of swords deeply, so he is not very clear about Ye Yun's sword skills.

"I see, my lord."

Only then did the high priest suddenly realize, and a bright smile appeared on his beautiful little face.

"It's not rude to come and go!"

Ye Yun's face was cold, looking at the demon man who had been knocked back, he suddenly launched an attack.

A sword light flashed across the void without warning.

Before the demon man could react, he felt the cold tip of the sword pressing against his heart.

"How can it be so fast?"

The demon man turned pale with fright. Is this still the third level of Godly Realm?

However, his face became quiet again immediately.

"Long Yunzi, can you break through my defense?"

The demon man suddenly laughed, raised the black sword in his hand, and slashed at Ye Yun.

He is a demon, with a strong body, like a magic weapon.

In addition, on the surface of his body, he also wore a god-level low-grade armor.

This piece of armor is also extremely strong in defense.

With the armor and his powerful body, the demon man did not believe that Ye Yun could break through it.

By the time he broke through, the knife in his hand had already landed on Ye Yun's head.

"Unbelievable!"

Ye Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and the power from the tip of the sword gushed out wildly.

laugh!

With a crisp sound, a small hole was opened in that piece of armor, and the tip of his sword just pierced in.

puff!

The sword pierced into the heart of the demon man without warning.

"what!"

The demon man's face contorted and twitched, he let out a scream, and the black sword in his hand suddenly flew away.

Ye Yun didn't kill the demon man, he just pierced a hole in his heart, and flew back backwards.

"You are defeated!"

Ye Yun held the sword across his chest, looked at the demon man calmly and said.

"I lost..."

The demon man covered his chest with his hands, with a panicked expression, he quickly fell back to the Moli patriarch's side.

"You're okay?"

Moli patriarch asked with a concerned face.

"It's okay, just a little injury, it will be fine after a month of recovery!"

The man shook his head and said.

The physical body of the demons is strong, even if a hole is punctured in the heart, with their strong vitality, they will recover soon.

Seeing that Long Yunzi won the first victory easily, the Moli patriarch's face was a little gloomy.

Everything was guessed right by Princess Murphy, this Long Yunzi's swordsmanship...is really terrifying.