In the rolling wave of red dust, a round of arc moon shines on the clear sky, turning into ruthless tears of parting, and the shadow is vast and cutting the red dust. At this time, Ling Tianyun only felt a majestic and cold chill attacking, he was stunned to watch Ye Qianyou walk towards himself with that arc moon stepping on the mad dragon, the jade sword condensed a cold sword light like ice pith, and a death crisis gushing out from the bottom of his heart suddenly poured out, making the sword in his hand can't help but let out a long warning moan.

"A move is called the String Moon Tears to Break the Red Dust, a sword Red Dust has a grudge, after this sword, the grievances between you and me have been broken since then, this has nothing to do with Duo'er and the Night Hades Palace, but the grievances between you and me, do you dare to take this sword?" Ye Qianyou's black hair fluttered, and he shouted at Ling Tianyun with arrogant arrogance on his feet. The jade sword in his hand trembled, and the halo of the crescent moon above his head became more and more dazzling.

Ling Tianyun felt an unprecedented oppression rolling towards him, and that round of the String Moon contained a power that made his heart palpitate. The treasure knife in his hand kept moaning softly, as if to remind him. The endless coercion became stronger and stronger, crushing down all around him, making his majestic body can't help but spark, his eyes were shining, he looked into the crowd, and found that Ye Yinfeng had already lost his trace in the crowd.

For his subconscious search for Ye Yinfeng, Ling Tianyun's heart suddenly rose with a sense of vigilance, he didn't expect that these days, he had unconsciously begun to rely on Ye Yinfeng. He was always used to Ye Yinfeng giving advice on the side, but he never thought too much, and once a serious situation arose, he also subconsciously asked Ye Yinfeng. Thinking of this, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he realized what his real crisis was.

Since Baishui Pass came out, he has experienced many life and death crises along the way, but he has survived with his strong will and his own cultivation. These times, he has relied on himself to fight all the way, and has never relied on anyone, and now he has been with Ye Yinfeng for two years, and he is used to asking Ye Yinfeng, or according to his layout, but he has never faced any difficulties independently. And today, in the face of this powerful Ye Qianyou and his incomparably powerful sword, he still subconsciously looked for Ye Yinfeng.

This gave rise to a strong sense of crisis in his heart, not because of Ye Qianyou's move "String Moon Tears Break the Red Dust", but because of his dependence on Ye Yinfeng in recent days, which made him feel that he had fallen into a crisis that he could not extricate himself from. If you want to get rid of this kind of crisis brought by yourself, then the only way is to face the incomparably powerful sword of Ye Qianyou, and without Ye Yinfeng by your side, you can use your true strength to shake that sword head-on.

Alarm had already risen in his heart, Ling Tianyun retracted his gaze, his starry eyes flashed one after another, and he said to Ye Qianyou: "I don't have any earth-shattering tricks, because I don't have powerful martial arts resources, I'm just an ordinary military camp scout. It is what you call ordinary people, everyone has the right to fight against fate, you are high and invincible, but I am as humble as grass, so what, I will take this sword, no matter what the outcome is, even if it is a death here, how can I ever be afraid. Come, let me see the earth-shattering magic skills of your Night Hades Palace. ”

Whether it was Ling Tianyun or Ye Qianyou, a strong awe-inspiring battle intent gushed out from the two of them, and they looked at each other from a distance, showing their self-cultivation to the fullest. They were only a few feet apart, but the majestic and vast aura that gushed out from them seemed very short. Ling Tianyun's blazing breath rolled like a wave, the night thousand gloomy and cold rays were stacked like a tide, Ling Tianyun tightly held the trembling and whispering Xingze Treasure Sword with both hands, while Ye Qianyun was dazzling above his head, and the jade sword in the hand of the moon above his head sparked with a thousand feet of light.

When the disciples of the Night Hades Palace heard the conversation between them, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and the look of surprise and shock in their eyes could not be concealed. In addition to the faint expression of excitement on the faces of this group of handsome and extraordinary teenagers, there was also a secret sense of awe, because Ye Qianyou had learned the strongest sword style of the Night Hades Palace, which meant that the palace master had recognized him as the heir of the next palace master.

Everyone knows that the sword style of 'String Moon Tears Breaking Red Dust' has only been used by the palace master and his wife in the past dynasties, and this move is the unpassed skill of the Night Hades Palace, if someone learns this trick, then this person must be the next palace master. Ye Qianyou has learned this sword move, which is equivalent to announcing to the world to all the people in the Extremely Cold City that Ye Qianyou will be the next palace master of the Night Hades Palace.

This was both an accident and an unexpected surprise for this group of disciples, and they didn't expect that Ye Qianyou could perform this trick at such a young age. Because this move must be achieved to the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm, in addition to having a strong internal force as a backing, this move must also have an understanding of the will of martial arts, everyone has everyone's perception of martial arts, and the depth of the will of martial arts affects the power of this move. If you only rely on internal force to use this move, and do not impose the will of martial arts, you will backfire after this move, and you will seriously injure yourself.

Ye Qianyou shouldn't have any problems with his internal strength, but they didn't expect that his comprehension of martial arts will also make a breakthrough. The main practice of the Night Hades Palace is the "Great Dao Ruthless Technique", this exercise is yin to cold, in the form of ice, so this exercise shows the cold breath, but they don't know what the martial arts will that Ye Qianyou comprehends when practicing this exercise is, and they are secretly looking forward to it in their hearts.

Compared to Ye Feiyu, Ye Qianyou's popularity is naturally not the same, in addition to his super popularity in the Night Hades Palace, he also has his own strong strength. He can almost be said to be the first person of the younger generation of the Night Hades Palace, and naturally he has long been recognized by the disciples of the younger generation as the heir of the palace master. In addition to the fact that Ye Qianyu could bring them a vast and atmospheric battle scene, they also hoped that the first person in the Hades Palace to win this final competition.

Among the disciples of the Night Hades Palace, there are also two young men with extraordinary bearing, these two are Jiang Wuru from the Jiang family and Ji Wuxian from the Ji family. In addition to a faint bitterness in their eyes, there was also a bit of secret respect, and their eyes stared at the battlefield without blinking, and they did not let go of every detail of the battle between the two. What was different from the other disciples was that their faces always remained calm and composed, even if Ye Fei Yu was defeated, their faces did not fluctuate too much, but since Ye Qianyou used this trick 'String Moon Tears Break Red Dust', their faces finally changed slightly.

Ling Tianyun held the knife in both hands and raised it in front of his chest, his fiery aura churning, and his eyes looked at the black-haired Ye Qianyou like electricity. He danced angrily, hunting in a dark robe, and the jade sword in his hand was slightly raised, the temperament of the two was very different, but the eyes of the two were stronger and stronger. The light of the string moon above the head of Ye Qianyou is also becoming more and more dazzling, and the brilliance of the string moon is like water pouring straight into the jade sword, and the light of the jade sword is rising again, and there is infinite power contained from the jade sword.

Ling Tianyun Jiuyang True Qi roared from within the dantian, like a river pouring True Qi towards all the points around him, and the blazing Jiuyang True Qi filled every meridian and blood vein in his body. The blood in his whole body couldn't help but make a "boom" sound, and he felt that his body was like an ancient beast, making the blood in his body roar and boil.

The sword light condensed, and the round of the moon above Ye Qianyou's head gradually turned into a dazzling ball of light, and the jade sword in his hand condensed a halo like tears. At the same time, Ling Tianyun's body was filled with the formidable power of an ancient fierce beast, his blood was boiling, every cell in his muscles was filled with the most primitive power, and the treasure sword in his hand was radiant, revealing a dense layer of blood from his eyes.

A deep cry burst out of Ye Qianyou's mouth, and the round of the crescent moon above his head immediately dissipated, but the sword light that burst out from the jade sword in his hand was about to pierce the heavenly dome. His figure swept away, the sword light condensed into a terrifying cold aura, the sword intent was rolled with infinite power, his body sword turned towards Ling Tianyun, the distance between a few zhang was only an instant, the jade sword in his hand turned into a tear that condensed the world, and the tear condensed his lifelong cultivation, and the destructive aura burst out from the tear.

The roaring dragon in his body was about to break out, Ling Tianyun raised the sword in his hand with both hands and slashed towards the ten thousand zhang sword slash. His face is as calm as water, his face is solemn as a monument, his body is shaking, his figure is like lightning, his sword is raised with majestic momentum, and his sword light is condensed with the power of the frozen world. In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, the day was covered by a dazzling light, the jade sword turned into that tear stain, condensed and swept away, and the treasure sword raised a slash and stirred up the vast momentum of opening the world and surging forward.

The wave splashed and swept the waves, and the condensed and explosive energy turned into a cluster of dazzling flashes, and the dazzling flashes of light shrouded the figures of the two of them. There was only the dazzling light in everyone's eyes, there was no loud noise like a bang, and there was no sharp piercing sound breaking through the air, everything seemed to be still, and time was frozen in the scene of the dazzling light cluster flashing and exploding, and the hot and cold breath was stacked on top of each other, and the churning air waves were like a note.

The dazzling light cluster finally weakened, and along with the dazzling light cluster came the ice and snow storm that rose from the sky, and the ice and snow storm covered up the dazzling light ball, and the ice and snow storm continued for a long time. The energy was scattered, the breath was weakened, and the two figures appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the figures of the two did not seem to have changed at all, the two were still a few feet away from each other, but the place where the two stood was exchanged.

Ling Tianyun held the knife in both hands, his body bowed forward slightly, his head was slightly lowered as his body, and the residual strong wind blew indiscriminately on his thick black messy hair, only revealing his angular side face, but his face could not be seen. And Ye Qianyou's body was as tall as a sword, he looked forward with his head held high, and everyone could only see his handsome and unparalleled side face, but the jade sword in his hand was only half of it.

There was a dazzling bloodstain between the two of them, it was a bloodstain, a straight bloodstain, the bloodstain was bright and dazzling, like a slender blood-colored wall between the two of them. No one knew who had the blood, because they didn't see any blood on the two of them. There was still a doubt in everyone's hearts, who won and who lost, the last blow was far beyond their understanding, and the last blow could be said to be an extraordinary contest between Heavenly Realm masters.

"Tomorrow at this time, you come here to receive people." Ye Qianyou was still elegant, and he waved his sleeves and said to Ling Tianyun, who bowed his head and kept bowing. Then, he slowly took the half-cut jade sword in his hand, he didn't look back or glance at the other disciples of the Night Hades Palace who were stunned, and he went to the depths of the Night Hades Palace, no one knew, there was a red tear mark on his forehead, and the mark was like a tear stain more like the moon.