Chapter 258: What If You Get First?

Yang Ye's face became slightly solemn, he would not despise any opponent, not to mention that Lin Xiuran in front of him was still an apprentice of a drunken Daoist, with the strength and background of a drunken Daoist, how bad could his apprentice's cultivation be in the Xuanwu?

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ye took another step forward, the Xuan Qi in his body tumbled in an instant, and then said, "Come, let me see what kind of Xuan Technique it is, so that you have such confidence!"

"Haha"

Lin Xiuran laughed loudly, laughed for a moment, Lin Xiuran's hands suddenly moved, and his hands formed a strange handprint on his chest, with this action, in the hilt of the black ancient sword, there were constantly wisps of white sword qi shot straight at the tip of the sword, but when this wisp of sword qi shot to the tip of the sword, the wisps of sword qi stopped strangely, and then condensed into a fist-sized white light cluster

"Condense the sword qi with the tip of the sword, and the thousand sword qi will be one" Looking at Lin Xiuran's movements on the competition platform, Qingyunzi on the wall of the palace said in a deep voice: "This is the famous sword skill of the drunken Taoist: Wuji Jinmang sword, this Lin Xiuran turned out to be a disciple of the drunken Taoist, it is really surprising!"

"This sword skill is very powerful, but I don't know how much power this Lin Xiuran can exert!" said Yuan Tong, who was beside Qing Yunzi, in a light voice.

"Of course it's not bad, although this Wuji Jinmang Sword is a mid-grade mystical technique of the ground level, but the power is not weak at all, not to mention that this Lin Xiuran has also comprehended the sword intent, although he can't exert ten percent of this mystical skill, but seven or eight percent should still be able to, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a big thing before!" Qing Yunzi said lightly.

Yuan Tong smiled, and then said, "I want to see how this Yang Ye will deal with it now!"

The moment she saw Lin Xiuran performing her mystical skills, Su Qingshidai's eyebrows couldn't help frowning again, and a look of worry appeared in her eyes. She didn't expect that this drunken master actually passed on his famous sword skills to Lin Xiuran, this Infinite Golden Mang Sword, among the Sword Sect's earth-level mystical skills, in terms of power, it was ranked first!

How can Yang Ye resist?

On the martial arts platform, in less than two breaths, the white light cluster at the tip of Lin Xiuran's black ancient sword changed from the size of a fist to the size of an adult's head, and the energy contained in the white light cluster was extremely terrifying, because around the white light cluster, the space was constantly vibrating

Looking at the light cluster at the tip of Lin Xiuran's ancient sword, Yang Ye's face became solemn, because the terrifying energy contained in that light cluster could be felt even if it was more than ten zhang away. It can be said that this mysterious technique performed by Lin Xiuran is the most terrifying he has ever seen, although he has not seen the explosion of this mysterious technique, but this is what his intuition tells him!

Exhaling lightly, Yang Ye's wrist moved, and the purple spirit sword was inserted into the ground on the side.

Seeing this scene, countless people in the audience were stunned, what is Yang Ye going to do? Is he going to admit defeat?

After inserting the purple spirit sword on the ground, Yang Ye's hands slowly clenched into fists, and the golden Xuan Qi in his body surged towards his fists like a tide, and with a soft sound, the sleeves of Yang Ye's arms burst instantly, revealing Yang Ye's bronze arms, and as the Xuan Qi continued to pour in, Yang Ye's arms began to gradually emerge like green tendons like small snakes!

At a certain moment, Lin Xiuran's hands with strange handprints suddenly pushed forward: "Go!"

As soon as the words fell, the black ancient sword and the white light cluster with the size of the human head shot towards Yang Ye at a speed like light, and where the black ancient sword and the white light cluster passed, the space was constantly shaken, as if it was going to be shattered at any time, so powerful, extremely terrifying, and the hearts of everyone below were shocked!

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, his fists shrank slightly, and after an instant, he suddenly burst out.

"Dragon Breaking Fist!"

As Yang Ye's voice fell, there was a sudden explosion of air like thunder, everyone was shocked, and looked towards Yang Ye's location, only to see two golden energy fists suddenly appear in front of Yang Ye, and the two golden energy fists were like two cannonballs, one after the other, with a burst of air explosion, shooting towards the white light cluster and the black ancient sword!

The appearance of the two energy golden fists caused the air where the golden fists passed to be drained in an instant, and the space began to distort faintly!

Seeing this mysterious skill displayed by Yang Ye, the faces of several bigwigs on the city wall immediately changed, and even Li Wu and Na Bai, who had always been the most indifferent, also changed their faces!

Breaking the Dragon Fist, this is the famous skill of the King of the Ring! Of course, the reason why their faces changed was not because of this, but why Yang Ye was the Dragon Breaking Fist of the King of the Dragon

In the shocked gaze of countless people, two golden energy fists collided with the white light cluster, and there was silence for a moment, and then

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering bang suddenly sounded in the field, and in an instant, as soon as the two fierce and incomparable energies made a slight contact in the air, they frantically released their respective hidden terrifying energies. Suddenly, a terrifying wave of qi appeared out of thin air over the square, whistling past, and over the entire competition platform, even the illusory air was somewhat blurred and distorted by the collision of powerful energy!

At this moment, Yang Ye and Lin Xiuran were shocked by this terrifying aura and suddenly flew out upside down, and just as the two of them flew out, they only heard a 'boom', and the competition platform collapsed again

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, this was created by the mystic of the Innate Realm? This is the King Realm, and the powerhouses may not be able to create such terrifying power!

In the ruins, Yang Ye and Lin Xiuran were lying on the ground motionless, and just when everyone was wondering who would win and who would lose in this competition, Yang Ye, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up slowly.

Looking at the tiny cracks and wounds that had been cracked on his chest, Yang Ye exhaled lightly, secretly glad that fortunately, his physical body was strong, otherwise in front of the power of these two earth-level mystical techniques, he would probably have been seriously injured for a long time. After moving a little, Yang Ye looked at Lin Xiuran, who was lying motionless on the ground in the distance, and then his eyes became cold.

Without hesitation, with a move of his hand, the Purple Spirit Sword that was originally knocked away by the qi wave suddenly flew into his hand, and then slowly walked towards Lin Xiuran.

Seeing this scene, Yu Heng's face on the city wall changed, his body moved, and he appeared in the ruins, but when he first appeared in the ruins, Li Wei and Bai Yi appeared in front of him at the same time.

"Venerable Yuheng, you should know the rules of the Qingyun List!" Li Wei looked at Yuheng Dao.

Yu Heng glanced at Lin Xiuran who was lying on the ground, and then said, "He has already lost, Yang Ye has won this competition!"

"He didn't admit defeat!" Li Wei said lightly: "As long as he doesn't admit defeat, then the competition will not end, of course, if Yang Ye is willing to give up killing him, then it's another matter." ”

Hearing this, Yu Heng looked at Yang Ye and said, "Yang Ye, he doesn't have a deep grudge against you, you don't have to put him to death, right?

"If you don't kill him, it's not good for me, is it?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Ye's mouth, and said: "Besides, senior Yuheng, I have already reminded you that if you don't want the Sword Sect to lose a genius, then you have to persuade him not to provoke me, however, he chose me first and wanted to put me to death, I, Yang Ye, want to ask, why didn't you persuade him earlier? Or, let him Lin Xiuran kill me, and don't allow me Yang Ye to kill him?"

Hearing this, Yu Heng was speechless, at first he persuaded Lin Xiuran not to be hostile to Yang Ye, but unfortunately, this Lin Xiuran did not listen to him, and he was also a little annoyed by this. Although he was annoyed, this Lin Xiuran couldn't die after all.

Just as Yu Heng was about to say something, Yang Ye looked at Li Wei and said, "Senior Li, can I continue to compete?"

Li Wei glanced at Yang Ye deeply, then turned his head to look at Yu Heng, and said, "Venerable Yu Heng, the original appearance will say it again, please leave quickly, otherwise the original appearance will not be polite!"

Anger flashed in Yu Heng's eyes, however, he had to choose to leave, because he knew that this Li Wu was not joking with him, once Li Wu and Bai Yi made a move, with the strength of the two of them, they would definitely be able to let him fall in this place. Moreover, if he died in vain, not only would the Sword Sect not only not avenge his Yuheng, but also apologize to the Great Qin Empire and the other five major forces!

After taking a deep look at Yang Ye, Yu Heng's body moved and disappeared in place.

After Yu Heng left, Bai Yi, who had been silent, suddenly looked at Yang Ye and said, "Boy, do you really want to kill him?"

Yang Ye smiled, and then walked towards Lin Xiuran, who was lying on the ground and had passed out, with the purple spirit sword in his hand, and said as he walked: "Why don't you kill him, won't he be grateful to me if I don't kill him?"

"He is the apprentice of the drunken Taoist of the Sword Sect, and you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, if you kill him, not only will you offend the drunken Taoist, but also have a reputation of cannibalism, it's not worth it!"

"Reputation?" Yang Ye shook his head and said, "What's the use of this kind of thing? I'm saying that, my reputation has already suffered like this, so what if I suffer it? It doesn't matter to me anyway! As for the drunken Taoist, I believe that a living genius is always more important than a dead genius!"

Hearing this, Bai Yi looked at Yang Ye, an appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then said: "If you can survive under that Yuan Tong's hands and come to my blood killing camp, I will protect you from death!"

Hearing Bai Di's words, Li Wei on the side frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Yang Ye's long sword was picked, and the purple spirit sword flashed from Lin Xiuran's neck, Lin Xiuran's head suddenly flew out, and after doing all this, Yang Ye suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Yi, and then said, "What if I get the first place on the Qingyun List?"