"Be careful!" Guang Touqiang's face changed, this half-moon slash, even he didn't dare to deal with it like this.

When he met such a perfect opponent by chance, he completely lost his mind, and he didn't stop it, and he didn't expect Yasuo's demon knife to be so vulnerable that it was actually cut in half by Half Moon.

Everyone exclaimed, Xiao Yin showed worry on his face, and looked at Lin Yun.

Yasuo's figure flew upside down like a kite with broken strings, smashing into the ground.

A wound appeared in the chest, from the neck to the stomach, and at the moment blood oozed from it.

Yasuo twitched his body, holding the hand of the half demon knife, trembling slightly.

The blood that flowed out of his body had formed a pool of blood.

"This ......" Xiao Yin looked at Lin Yun nervously, considering whether he needed to admit defeat now.

But Xiao Yin looked at Lin Yun's indifferent expression and felt very puzzled.

"Have you had enough?" Just when everyone was worried about Yasuo's injury, Lin Yun suddenly spoke.

The audience was silent, so even though Lin Yun's voice was not loud, it still reached everyone's ears.

Before anyone could react, Guang Touqiang, who was in the ring, held the half-moon knife, pointed at Lin Yun, and said angrily, "What are you talking about?" ”

Everyone was looking at Lin Yun, whispering something like Lin Yun falling into a stone underwater.

Lin Yun didn't pay attention to anyone's gaze, let alone Guang Touqiang's words, in fact, it can be said that he didn't hear it at all.

"At such a close distance, if you are hit by my half-moon slash, if you don't treat it as soon as possible, you will definitely leave the root of the disease in the future!" Guang Tou looked at Xiao Yin strongly, "Sect Master Xiao, this kid is in tune with my temper, hurry up and take him down for treatment." ”

Xiao Yin glanced at Guang Tou Qiang, and then looked at Lin Yun again.

She was also a little nervous in her heart, because Yasuo's injuries seemed to be very serious, and in addition, she also sensed that Yasuo's life breath was a little weak, obviously seriously injured.

In this case, even if you throw in the towel, it doesn't matter.

But the key point is that Xiao Yin looked at Lin Yun's indifferent expression and was very puzzled.

"Have you had enough?" Lin Yun spoke again, and this time the voice still came into everyone's ears very clearly.

"You kid!" Guang Touqiang finally met such a respectable opponent, and he was also thinking about Yasuo in his heart, and he was very angry at Lin Yun's words similar to ridicule.

At this moment, Yasuo, who was lying in a pool of blood, suddenly sat up.

"Why did he get up?"

"Why doesn't he look like he's doing anything?"

"Why are there so many monsters in Tianxuanzong!"

Everyone was shocked, just one Lin Yun, now there is actually a fourth-level Martial Emperor, and after eating the full blow of a fifth-level peak Martial Emperor in front of him, he can still sit up.

"Enough fun, enough fun." Yasuo rubbed the back of his head.

Even though others looked like Yasuo was not injured in this scene, it wasn't until Yasuo stood up that they could see clearly that the wound on Yasuo's chest was still oozing blood.

Coupled with Yasuo's pale face, it all indicated that he was seriously injured.

"Boy! Don't hold it up! If you have to win, I'll just throw in the towel, old man. Guang Touqiang frowned and persuaded kindly.

He also thinks Yasuo is holding on, probably because this one must be won.

And now that they are in the top four of the Seagod Sect, even if they eliminate one or two more at this moment, they can only share a little more resources.

He was also worried about Yasuo in his heart, worried that if he continued, it would cause some damage to Yasuo's future swordsman path.

Moreover, Tianxuanzong also has a Xiao Yin, an eighth-level Martial Emperor, even if he wins, as long as Xiao Yin plays in the future, he will lose.

So it's better to be a favor and admit defeat.

"It's okay, go ahead." Yasuo rubbed his shoulders, and at that moment, a surprising scene appeared.

The two demon knives on Yasuo's waist slowly blurred, turning into bursts of purple light, wrapped around Yasuo's body.

The purple light followed his arm and converged on the broken knife in his hand.

Gradually, under the surprised gaze of everyone, the broken knife, restored to this, turned into a long purple knife.

This long knife was wrapped with purple flames, and it even emitted a thunderous sound from Microsoft.

"What is this?" Hiroshi looked surprised and looked at Yasuo suspiciously.

"New knife, Purple Flame Demon Knife." Yasuo explained.

In the battle with No. 25 not long ago, Yasuo's three demon knives were all damaged to varying degrees.

These three demon swords have been accompanying him since he stepped into the path of cultivation.

But during the battle with No. 25, Yasuo also discovered that his own knife was not of very good quality.

Although he was very reluctant, if he wanted to continue to become stronger, he must have a more powerful knife.

After returning to Tianxuan Sect, Lin Yun handed over the 'Purple Flame Demon Knife' to him.

Lin Yun didn't tell him the origin of this 'Purple Flame Demon Knife', and this 'Purple Flame Demon Knife' was a saint-level low-grade weapon with a slight spiritual sense.

Yasuo was overjoyed when he got the knife, but found that the 'Purple Flame Demon Knife' was not willing to use it for himself.

That's why Yasuo has always put the 'Purple Flame Demon Knife' in the storage ring.

It wasn't until today that Guang Tou forcibly cut off the demon knife he relied on for survival, and the 'Purple Flame Demon Knife' in the ring had a slight reaction.

In the end, the three demon knives turned into energy and merged into the 'Purple Flame Demon Knife', activating him once again.

"I'm going to have a lot of advice in the future." Yasuo lowered his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and stroked the Purple Flame Demon Knife in his hand dotingly.

The purple flame on the demon knife fluttered slightly, as if it was responding to Yasuo.

Yasuo raised his head, and in those eyes, there was endless battle intent, and that unflinching battle intent.

Since then, there is no 'Three Knife Bounty Hunters' in the world, only the Purple Flame Swordsman - Yasuo!

"Sky Split!" Yasuo held the knife in both hands, and with an indomitable momentum, he swung a knife forward.

In an instant, the purple flame on the purple flame demon knife suddenly erupted, and a five-zhang long purple flame sword qi soared into the sky.

"How is that possible!" All of this is too unreal, even if Guang Touqiang has been holding a knife for more than fifty years, he has never heard of someone who can divide a martial soul into three knives.

Facing this purple flame sword qi that seemed to be about to break through the sky, Guang Touqiang felt the terrifying energy in it, and for a while, he didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly transferred his figure and dodged this purple flame sword qi.

The purple flame sword qi blasted directly out of the ring, and the onlookers hurriedly dodged away.

This purple flame sword qi slashed on a hill, and in an instant, the hill was cut in half.

The purple flame sword qi blasted directly out of the ring, and the onlookers hurriedly dodged away.

This purple flame sword qi slashed on a hill, and in an instant, the hill was cut in half.