Senior Brother is Number One In the World

The little man stood up slowly, as if the pain from being crushed could not stop him from standing up straight.

Picking up the sharp stone at his feet, he walked towards the figure under the tree step by step with a sinister look.

If he can kill you once, he can kill you a second time, and the Ye family, he will make them disappear in the cultivation world sooner or later.

The man who closed his eyes and rested his mind hummed a little song leisurely, not knowing that a huge danger was quietly approaching.

He picked up the sharp corner and raised it up to the man's eyes. The sudden shadow caused the man to open his eyes. Before he could react, the pain in his eyes made him howl loudly.

Ah, ah, you dare to bastard!

Go to hell, you go to hell!

The little man was riding on the man's throat and the sharp stone hit his eyes again and again. No matter how the opponent threw him or stabbed him, he just couldn't stop.

The splattered blood covered his face, the man gradually stopped moving, his breath disappeared completely, and he kept hitting until his hands were limp and weak.

Oh, look, once again I'm still the one who controls fate. Ye Wu sneered.

The surrounding space suddenly distorted, falling down piece by piece like a broken mirror.

Ye Wu, who had closed his eyes on the field, suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, and a circle of musical notes tied him up, and two light blades were attacking him.

Ye Wu fell back and hit his head straight on the ground.

Oh~ I woke up so soon. Shui Han looked at her with great interest.

Oh, your illusion is nothing more than this. Ye Wu sneered, and then circulated spiritual energy to break through the restraints, leaving a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth.

I hope Fellow Daoist Ye can continue to be so arrogant in the future. Shui Han's face remained unchanged, and then he smiled.

Forcibly breaking through his illusion, he must have suffered serious injuries, and it would be a while before he took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack.

With a light dance of fingers, densely packed silver curved blades attacked Ye Wu.

Ye Wu propped up an aura shield, dodged left and right, and was still cut by some curved blades breaking through the aura shield, his blood cannot be seen in the black clothes, but the dripping blood drops tell you how serious the injury is.

Ye Wu, who forcibly broke through the illusion, suffered serious internal injuries, and he was the one who would die if he dragged on.

He held the natal sword in his hand, and a strong sword energy erupted from his body, Wan Jian Chao Zong

Tens of thousands of spirit swords appeared from behind him and shot towards Shuihan. Shui Han suddenly speeded up his hand plucking the strings, ten thousand swords were blocked by the aura that appeared, and they couldn't shake the aura.

Nine Desolate Fires Ye Wu didn't believe that he couldn't break through his defense, so he sent out the fused magic of different fires. He is the fire spirit root and the ninth-ranked Nine Desolation Fire on the Guanyu Continent, and the fire spells he casts are extraordinary.

Shuihan didn't dare to push her too hard, so he flew away from the place holding the qin. And the place that had been burned by the strange fire was scorched black in less than a second. Shui Han frowned, even the soil can burn, the strange fire is really powerful, but what I didn't expect was that Ye Wu would get such a treasure as the strange fire, and he could fuse it.

Heh Yewu sneered when he saw that he didn't dare to get close to his flame. His fire cannot be extinguished by ordinary water.

Hey, that's the only way to go. Shui Han sighed slightly, he didn't expect to be forced to use this song by a Jindan early stage, and he had never used this song before reaching the top ten all the way.

An ethereal and grand tune played from him, like a tune played by a palace. Ye Wu put up all his energy and blocked his hearing, but he was still hit. This song doesn't work if you can't hear it. Han turned into two, three, and four... countless, surrounding him, everywhere on the ground and in the sky.

Countless Shuihan said at the same time, Friend Ye Daoist, I apologize to you in advance, the voice was so faint that it made people angry.

Yewu snorted coldly, it means that he is going to win, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses until the end.

Yewu raised his sword and stabbed at the nearest Shui Han, who was chopped until he disappeared and reappeared.

No matter how many he cuts, there will be countless Shui Han to make up for. Gradually, he became more and more irritable, his eyes were red, and his movements became more and more rough.

The real Shui Han looked at him and shook his head slightly. Fellow Daoist Ye's character is too unstable, and he is easily confused. Such a person is easily invaded by the demons and loses his nature, becoming a puppet dominated by the demons who only know how to kill.

Friend Ye Daoist, I'm here~here~ ethereal voices came from all directions, Ye Wu wanted to keep himself awake, but he just couldn't. space.

A thin string flew from all directions to bind his limbs, violently he sent out his natal sword to cut off the string, but seeing the thin string was extremely tenacious, the spirit sword rubbed sparks on the string.

Rebirth from the ashes Ye Wu irrationally did whatever he thought of, the oppressive sword intent bent everyone down, and the defensive barrier had a faint tendency to be crushed.

A huge fire phoenix rose up from behind him, and its singing sound was like a real phoenix. Yewu not only realized the sword intent, but also the phoenix, the king of all birds.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise. This competition was really eye-popping. Two people in a row realized the sword intent. Could it be that the sword intent of the sword cultivator is so easy to suppress?

The referee elder caressed his forehead and opened another layer of defensive enchantment. The martial art competition is really burning spirit stones...!

Shui Han was as calm as ever, but his fingers plucked the strings faster.

Ah— Yewu shouted violently towards the sky, and the fire phoenix swooped down to burn off all the cold water, and everywhere the fire phoenix went, raging fires ignited.

Compared with Luo Ziheng's sword intent, it was a level stronger.

For a moment, the flames were pervasive and the situation inside could not be seen clearly. Everyone stretched their necks, but there was no sound at all. Could it be that they were... burnt to slag?

Suddenly, in the depths of the fire, the mournful cry of the fire phoenix lifted everyone's hearts.

The flames faded away, and only then did everyone see the fire phoenix being cut into pieces to make stars and flames falling, and bursts of musical notes formed mysterious patterns and floated on Ye Wu's head. In the ancient melody, a magnificent gathering of immortals and maidens dancing gracefully makes people mesmerized.

Everyone was dumbfounded, so this is the real strength of Yinxiu, even the sword intent and fire phoenix can be crushed, which is too strong.

The corners of Shui Han's clothes were gray and black, blood dripped continuously from his slender fingers, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He also paid a high price for strangling a phoenix-shaped sword intent. It is estimated that this internal injury will not heal within ten or eight years. Great

Shui Han looked at Ye Wu who fell into a coma and collapsed in his arms, and sighed slightly. Fortunately, he stopped in the end, otherwise Ye Wu might be useless.

It was also the first time for him to play this piece, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. In the end, he forcibly disconnected the score to save Yewu, and he was very much backlashed.

Shui Han shook Ye Wu's arms, and Ye Wu's master sword Qi Li immediately flew down from the high platform, Disciple, disciple

Senior, don't worry, your apprentice is just exhausted and collapsed. Shui Han always has a gentle and polite appearance.

Hum... Jian Qi snorted coldly, his skills were not as good as others, and he had nothing to say if his apprentice lost.

Jian Qi took over the unconscious Ye Wu and was about to leave when Shuihan's faint voice suddenly sounded, Senior must also know the situation of the apprentice, if you need to come to the junior at any time, the meditation music of the junior sect still has something to do with the demons. Restrained

After listening, people disappear

Shuihan looked at the place where the person disappeared with a warm smile.

Suddenly a sense of weightlessness came, and he took a step back.

A cool breath approached, a slightly cold hand pressed against his back to infuse him with aura, and an indifferent voice came from behind, It seems that brother is really a good person.