Looking at the battle between Yang Ye and Li Xianjun on the stage, a look of worry flashed in the eyes of Murong Demon in the audience. Li Xianjun's strength she has personally understood, from the beginning when Li Xianjun was able to leave safely, she already knew that she was no match for Li Xianjun, it should be said that the gap between her and Li Xianjun is still a bit big!

As for Yang Ye's strength, she only roughly understood that Yang Ye's strength was very strong, but she didn't know how strong it was, so she was a little worried about the battle between Li Xianjun and Yang Ye.

Somewhere under the stage of the No. 9 competition, Wen Renyue of the Hundred Flowers Palace looked at Yang Ye and Li Xianjun on the stage, and said, "Leng Xinran, you are absolutely the two of them, who lives and who dies?"

Leng Xinran, who was standing beside Wen Renyue, pondered for a moment and said, "Both of them are strong!"

Wen Renyue nodded and said, "I have fought with Yang Ye, his strength is very strong, and this Li Xianjun, since his status can be above the Shura who has comprehended the killing intent, he must not be a fuel-efficient lamp." The two are running into each other now, and some of them have fought this battle!"

"Have you fought with Yang Ye?" asked Leng Xinran.

Wen Renyue nodded and said: "He is very strong and mysterious, I am not sure of defeating him!"

Thinking of the strength Yang Ye showed at the beginning, she nodded coldly in agreement, and then without saying a word, she looked at Yang Ye in the ring, but she remembered that Yang Ye still owed her two Ice Spirit Fruits!

On the walls of the palace, where everyone couldn't see it, watching the battle between Yang Ye and Li Xianjun under the stage, Su Qingshi's eyes also showed worry. And the dry bones not far from her had a calm face, with a faint smile on his face, as if Li Xianjun was going to win.

For the sake of the fairness of the game, the elders of the Xuanmen who participated in the Qingyun List could not appear in the field, and could only stand in this place to watch the game, because there had been incidents where the elders of the sect forcibly interfered in the game in order to prevent their disciples from dying. Therefore, since then, the Great Qin Empire has specially arranged such a place for these elders!

"Brother Yuheng, the strength of Yang Ye of your Sword Sect is indeed good, but compared with this Li Xianjun, it is still a little worse after all, you must know that this Li Xianjun is already at the peak of the innate nine grades at this time!"

Yu Heng said lightly: "Brother Qingyun should know that for a demon like them, the gap between the realms of several grades is nothing at all. ”

"Really?" Qingyunzi smiled lightly, and then said, "Then let's wait and see if this year's Qingyun List is the victory of the Sword Sect or the victory of the Ghost Sect." ”

Yu Heng was speechless, and a trace of worry flashed in the depths of his eyes, he was not worried about life and death, but worried about what the Sword Sect would do if Yang Ye was defeated? You know, at this time, the Sword Sect really needs someone to break into the top thirty and fight for more city places for the Sword Sect. Otherwise, the Sword Sect will be in an extremely embarrassing situation in the next few years!

Although the dry bones on the side had a calm face, he was not at peace in his heart at this time. In the Qingyun Mountain Range, the Ghost Sect had already lost Shura and another disciple, so Li Xianjun at this time was particularly important. If Li Xianjun wins, then the Sword Sect will decline more and more this year in the future, which is of course a great thing for the Ghost Sect!

But if Li Xianjun loses, then the next few years will become more and more declining Ghost Sect, because at this time, only Li Xianjun will participate in the Ghost Sect, if Li Xianjun loses, it means that the Ghost Sect will not only lose a super genius, but in the next few years, the Ghost Sect will be like the Sword Sect today, and there will be no one outside!

Therefore, whether it is against the Sword Sect or the Ghost Sect, this battle is very important, and no one in the two sects can afford to lose!

"Peng!"

On the competition platform, a loud noise suddenly sounded, and then Yang Ye and Li Xianjun separated.

Holding the Purple Spirit Sword, looking at Li Xianjun on the other side, Yang Ye's face was slightly solemn, I have to say that the strength of this Li Xianjun in front of him is indeed strong, the other party is extremely strong in terms of combat reaction and its own strength, especially the weird black sickle in Li Xianjun's hand, which makes him a little jealous, if it weren't for the fact that the Purple Spirit Sword used to be a Dao weapon, I'm afraid that the Purple Spirit Sword has been destroyed by this black scythe at this time!

At this time, Li Xianjun's face was also solemn, and there was no smile on his face, since he fought with Yang Ye, he knew that all along, he seemed to have underestimated the Yang Ye who comprehended the sword intent in front of him. Because Yang Ye didn't show his sword intent before, he was on a par with him!

Exhaling lightly, Li Xianjun waved his hand casually, and the black scythe cut through the air, and went straight to Yang Ye on the opposite side, and said, "Show all your strength, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

Yang Ye didn't talk nonsense, his right foot slammed on the ground, with the help of the force from the ground, his body was like a cannonball, and he shot towards Li Xianjun, on the way, with a movement of his wrist, a golden light flashed, and a golden sword qi shot out first, and instantly came in front of Li Xianjun!

Seeing the golden sword qi shooting out, Li Xianjun snorted coldly, and the black scythe in his hand slashed lightly, only to hear a 'snort', Yang Ye's golden sword qi was instantly split into two. However, at this moment, Li Xianjun's face suddenly changed, and then he turned his wrist, and the black sickle in his hand blocked in front of him!

"Bell!"

As soon as Li Xianjun's black scythe was blocked in front of him, the purple spirit sword in Yang Ye's hand hit his scythe, and the huge force made Li Xianjun's body suddenly take a few steps back.

A sword repelled Li Xianjun, Yang Ye did not stop, the wind stepped out, and once again came to Li Xianjun's face, and then with a flick of his wrist, the purple spirit sword swung quickly.

Yang Ye's sword speed is not as fast as Murong Demon, but Murong Demon's strength is not as great as Yang Ye's, every time Yang Ye's sword slashes on Li Xianjun's scythe, a loud noise will sound in the field, and then Li Xianjun will take a few steps back.

At this time, Yang Ye's attack was like a raging storm, crushing Li Xianjun to death, and everyone in the audience was shocked.

"What a strong force!"

Watching Yang Ye's every sword shake Li Xianjun backwards, the cold heart of the Ice and Snow Palace was a little shocked.

Wen Renyue, who was beside her, nodded approvingly, she had understood Yang Ye's strength at the beginning, but at that time, Yang Ye's strength was not as strong as it is now, obviously, in the Qingyun Mountain Range, Yang Ye's physical strength must have improved again.

On the side of the No. 1 ring, Qin leisurely glanced towards the No. 9 ring, and then closed his eyes and was not watching. For him, his opponent is Yuan Tong, and the others, the only ones who can make him face are the two daughters of the Hundred Flowers Palace and the Ice and Snow Palace. The Yang Ye and Ghost Sect's Li Xianjun in front of him may be good in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Qin Youran, he is still a little insufficient!

"I didn't expect this Yang Ye to be so strong that he could suppress and beat Li Xianjun!"

"It's just a warm-up now, the real show is still to come, let's wait and see, let's see if this time the Sword Sect is defeated, or the Ghost Sect is defeated!"

“”

On the No. 9 competition platform, Li Xianjun has retreated to the edge of the competition platform, if he retreats a few feet, then he can only admit defeat. Of course he wouldn't throw in the towel!

"Peng!"

was shocked back a few steps by Yang Ye's sword, and when Yang Ye came to Li Xianjun again, Li Xianjun did not block with the sickle in his hand, but shouted: "Blood Shadow Step!"

As the words fell, Li Xianjun's body suddenly disappeared in place, flashed a distance to the right, and then the sickle in his hand hooked towards Yang Ye's head with a sharp and piercing sound of breaking wind.

Feeling the attack of the sickle, Yang Ye's face remained unchanged, his steps were wrong, he dodged the sickle, and then the purple spirit sword in his hand slashed out horizontally towards Li Xianjun's abdomen. However, at this time, Li Xianjun disappeared in place again strangely, appeared on the left side of Yang Ye, and then the sickle suddenly came to the top of Yang Ye's head.

This time, Yang Ye's face changed slightly, the other party's body method was so weird, he didn't have time to think about anything else, and the purple spirit in his hand was blocking at the moment!

"Bell!"

There was a clash of gold and iron in the field again.

While blocking Li Xianjun's sickle, Yang Ye's left hand did not point at the sword, and with a slight movement, a golden sword qi suddenly shot out towards Li Xianjun.

Li Xianjun's face changed, and his figure flashed, but it was still a little late, and the golden sword qi passed through his left shoulder.

Seeing this scene, the audience was amazed!

And the dry bones standing on the tower of the city gate sank, he didn't expect that Li Xianjun would be the first to be injured, but fortunately, this is not fatal, but this Yang Ye really doesn't seem to be as weak as he thought before!

Su Qingshi and Yuheng on the side were happy, and Li Xianjun's injury made them see the hope of victory.