Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

Song Yexi opened his eyes suddenly, before landing, the light red spiritual power spread all over his body, Feng Lingyu was repairing his injury, and he also took the opportunity to rise against the wind.

The field was in chaos again. I thought the outcome was decided, but unexpectedly there was a turning point. The various clans came here to see the sky and startle the moon, but they never thought that this match would be so exciting, with gorgeous and powerful swords The practice continued one after another, and those present felt that the trip was worthwhile.

He Dong had already runny nose and tears, seeing the little master back on the stage was incredible, he couldn't help but froze there.

The red light wrapped around his body, Song Yexi could clearly feel the collision and fusion of the sword and spiritual power, the sword swung around his body, the people in the audience were only dazzled by the silver blade, and couldn't see it at all. Find out where his sword is.

Why Song Yexi didn't make a move for so long, because he wanted to suppress the demon in his heart, the demon repelled Feng Lingyu, and when Feng Lingyu appeared, it was time for him to fight back.

The wind is surging, the phoenix is ​​bathed in fire, the blue blood is pouring into the sky, the swords are united, and the spiritual power is gathered, like a huge wave hitting Feng Ye, Feng Ye is unable to resist the shock and powerful power of his fusion of the three clans of swordsmanship. His Qi was injured, and even the sword in his hand was shaken off.

Feng Ye vomited blood, and was so injured that he couldn't use his spiritual power for a while. The boy in red stabbed at Feng Ye fiercely with his sword. He has underestimated this young man, he has no right to underestimate that young man, now the result is his own fault.

"You lost." The blood-stained young man pointed his sword between his eyebrows and said lightly.

Feng Ye conceded defeat, and he was convinced enough. Song Clan's Rising Wind and Clouds, Feng Clan's Phoenix Rising in Fire, and Su Clan's Blue Blood Flowing to the Sky, these are all internal swordsmanship of various clans, let alone whether the young man stole his teacher to learn the art, these three It would be difficult to learn any one move without hundreds of years, let alone master it, but this young man was able to fuse the three sword moves, Feng Ye willingly gave up, he was indeed inferior to others.

The people in the audience were in an uproar, Feng Ye of the Feng clan actually lost to a young man who appeared out of nowhere, this was unexpected, but the outcome was determined, no matter how unbelievable it was.

After all, there are still many dissatisfied people in the audience, dissatisfied with the origin of this young man, it must be not easy to know the swordsmanship of the three tribes at a young age, if he is not a kind person, wouldn't Breaking the Sky and Shocking the Moon fall into the hands of thieves.

The people from Twelve Courts looked at each other a few times, and finally Elder Feng came forward. Elder Feng stood up and signaled, and the voices of dissatisfaction gradually subsided.

"Ye Wushuang, although you won the competition, you used the Song, Feng, and Su sword techniques at the same time. Do you have an explanation?"

"The Song family is the most disciplined. Before the competition, did they say that if they win the competition, they have to explain where they learned from? If not, then follow the list and give Breaking the Sky and Shocking the Moon."

Elder Feng pointed to the inscription bestowed by the demon emperor on the high platform: "Does the inscription indicate that it is a person with a righteous cultivation base? I don't know about other clans, but my Song clan's swordsmanship is not rumored. You must How did you learn from my people?"

The members of the Su Clan and the Feng Clan also nodded in agreement. The three major swordsmanship are all superior swordsmanship of each clan, and they were never passed on to the outside world. This person would actually make it. They saw that the sky-shattering and frightening moon fell into the hands of this young man, so naturally Not wanting to let go of this great opportunity, they responded one after another.

"I have only seen the swordsmanship a few times, and I don't know the swordsmanship of each clan." Song Yexi pursed his lips. His Song clan's swordsmanship was indeed taught by the elders, but the Feng clan's swordsmanship and the Su clan's swordsmanship were indeed the same. Learned it a few times.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar again, this young man's tone is so loud!Some people were eager to test whether this young man had such abilities, and someone really came up to challenge, but was stopped by Elder Feng. If the young man won the competition and was challenged again, it would be against the rules.

Song Nuo only felt that the young man had broken into the demon palace at night, and his intentions were wrong, so he also stood up: "Everyone, I think this matter needs to be discussed. The demon emperor gave the sky and the moon as a reward. .”

As soon as the words came out, everyone agreed, Song Nuo and Song Yexi looked at each other, the man only glanced, then looked away, Song Nuo only thought he was guilty.

Elder Feng said again: "It's against the rules to compete again, why don't we invite another person from the Song, Feng, and Su tribes to perform sword skills on the stage, and see if the young man can do it."

"I'm coming!" Sure enough, someone stood up, with cold eyebrows, a fierce face, and a short and deep scar at the corner of his eye. Although he looks fierce, he is also handsome and tough. Who is this person, Feng He from the Feng clan? Dao, according to seniority, should be Feng Ye's junior brother. Feng Ye knew that this junior brother had a bad temper and was afraid that he would be impulsive.

It's just that Feng Ye was seriously injured, coughing non-stop before he could stop Feng Hedao, Feng Hedao finally came to the stage.

Feng Hedao drew out his sword, his sword was like a sword but not a sword, his sword was black in the silver light, it was like a sword, and it was much more hostile than ordinary swords, it is said that the gentleman's sword makes the sword capable Hidden sharpness and subtlety, the sword of Feng He Dao does not conceal its sharpness and murderous aura at all.

Song Yexi knew that the comer was not good, so he secretly made all preparations. Sure enough, Feng He Dao used fierce swordsmanship, the sharpness in this person's eyes was undisguised, and the sword fell right at Song Yexi's feet.

The next sword is probably going to fall on him, Song Yexi. Song Yexi draws the sword and breaks his sword move with the sword technique demonstrated by Feng He Dao just now. Feng He Dao did not intend to give up easily, and the two inevitably fought .

Just now the fight with Feng Ye has not yet recovered his spiritual power, Song Yexi inevitably suffers some disadvantages, he used the sword technique, and even broke the sword technique, but no one from all ethnic groups came out to stop him, and they all seemed to be good at being human.

Song Yexi said: "It doesn't matter if you beat me, I have broken your sword move."

Feng Hedao sneered: "So what, if you die, who owns Po Qiong Jingyue is another matter."

The purpose of Feng He Dao is to teach him a lesson, Song Yexi pursed his lips, he always revenges every revenge, Feng He Dao made him suffer these losses in front of everyone, he must pay double, if he treats Feng He Dao Ye has three points of killing intent, so he has seven or eight points against Feng He Dao.

Feng He Dao's sword came fiercely, unlike Feng Ye's, he did not leave room for it. This man had a very murderous aura, and every sword was unstoppable.

Song Yexi didn't expect the spiritual power in her body to be in a sudden chaos. She couldn't dodge the sword that was coming at her for a while, and she backed up again and again.

Suddenly his waist tightened, and one person stood in front of him suddenly, waving his hands, he melted the sword energy from Feng He Dao, and the rebounding spirit force forced Feng He Dao back many steps, Feng He Dao wanted to suppress it, but never Thinking that that blow would hurt him so badly, he couldn't suppress the blood welling up in his heart, and it slid down the corner of his mouth.

Feng Hedao stared viciously at the white-clothed man who suddenly appeared on the stage, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously with his hand: "Hmph, it's a sneak attack, bah, despicable."

"Swordsmanship demonstration, you hurt people first."

"In the land of the Song clan, how can you allow me to mess around." Elder Feng saw that the white-clothed man on the stage seemed to be on the same team as Ye Wushuang, seeing that he easily restrained Feng He Dao with one move, the origin must be not simple.

As for what those people said, Song Yexi seemed to be unable to hear. She raised her head and saw the man standing in front of her, Mu Yue, with rustling clothes. Looking at each other with eyebrows and eyes when turning around, Song Yexi was in a trance for a moment.

It turned out that the wind was blowing and the flags were moving.