Heavy snowflakes were falling, and many mountaintops were covered with a layer of white gauze when viewed from a distance.
In the martial arts arena, in the center of the heavy snowfall, there was already snow on the ground.
Lin Ye looked at the snow under his feet, watching it spread towards Li Yifei like a spider web, swallowing up the snowflakes in the open space around Li Yifei, and knew in his heart that it was only a matter of time before Li Yifei lost.
Li Yifei's only way to break the situation is to escape from the snow coverage.
But Li Yifei would not do this. If he did this in front of many disciples of the god-level sect, the prestige of the young sect leader would be completely lost from now on.
Li Yifei could only gamble again, betting that the heavy snowfall would end before him.
However, from Lin Ye's point of view, Li Yifei's outcome was already doomed. After he gave Jing Yu his guarantee, Jing Yu once used the Falling Snow Sword in front of him, and heavy snow fell all day and night.
Judging from the speed at which the snowflakes devoured the open space around Li Yifei, Li Yifei could not last for a day and a night, or at most an hour.
"Elder Jing, don't be so presumptuous!"
A voice suddenly sounded over the martial arts arena, and the next moment, everyone at the scene saw an elegant middle-aged man appear in the heavy snow.
Seeing this figure, Lin Ye's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the elders of the god-level sect were going to take action?
Regardless of reputation?
"Damn, why is the head brother here?"
Zhang Wuji's words next to him made Lin Ye feel relieved again, but then new doubts arose in his mind.
"Brother Zhang, are you surprised that the leader came to the god-level sect?"
"My senior brother has never been to a god-level sect in all these years, except for one time when he came to the god-level sect as a disciple to communicate."
Listening to Zhang Wuji's answer, Lin Ye had a thoughtful look on his face, but he said: "Maybe the master knows that Brother Zhang has a bad temper, and is afraid that you will cause trouble in the god-level sect, so he came to see you.
With you."
"Fart, why didn't you come here the last few times? And every time, those guys from the god-level sect came to my door to provoke me. I'm not a fool. I came to someone else's territory and provoked them."
Zhang Wuju gave Lin Ye a dissatisfied look.
What are you talking about?
Am I, Zhang Wuju, such a person?
However, the appearance of Ren Pingsheng did not stop Jing Yu. Snowflakes suddenly poured down like a heavy rain at this moment. In just a few breaths, all the open space around Li Yifei was covered with snowflakes.
"Elder Jing!"
Ren Pingsheng frowned and shouted, and at the same time, a powerful voice came from the distant mountain peak.
"Shu Zi'an dare!"
A fist appeared directly from the sky, but at this moment, the snowflakes in the sky were like blades, sweeping towards the fist.
These snowflakes failed to stop the fist from falling, but they stopped the speed of the fist from falling.
For Jing Yu, this is enough.
Snowflakes were already falling on Li Yifei's body.
The moment the snowflakes fell on Li Yifei, he turned into an afterimage and headed to the left. However, his afterimage suddenly stopped midway, and his body staggered. Although he finally stood firm, he
However, a blood arrow shot out from his right leg.
injured!
This scene made all the god-level disciples in the martial arts arena go into an uproar. Although they had already had a bad premonition in their hearts, they did not expect that the young sect leader would actually lose, let alone that Jing Yu would be so bold.
The head of Yunmen didn't stop even after he opened his mouth.
"Master, please forgive me. If Jing Yu's Falling Snow Sword is released, if the opponent does not fall, Jing Yu's sword heart will be damaged. Jing Yu cultivates an indomitable sword heart."
Jing Yu's figure appeared, and as soon as he spoke these words, many god-level disciples who practiced swords showed a look of sudden realization on their faces, and many even thought it was understandable.
A swordsman, if his sword heart is unrelenting, then he must defeat his opponent with his attack. Otherwise, if his sword heart is damaged, his strength will be greatly reduced.
The sword-training disciples of the God-level sect understand Jing Yu not only because they are also swordsmen, but also because, more importantly, Jing Yu has shown great strength.
People all worship the strong.
Lin Ye and Zhang Wuji were the only two people at the scene who had weird expressions. They didn't know what kind of sword heart Jing Yu cultivated, but they definitely weren't going forward headlong, otherwise they wouldn't have suffered damage to the sword heart because they realized that they had harmed the people.
This is nonsense to give yourself an excuse. The most important thing is that no one can expose it.
Lin Ye suddenly felt that Jing Yu was not as innocent as he appeared, and was still a bit sinister.
I, myself, am still a little unsure about people.
To reflect.
"It turns out that this is the case. It can be considered that there is a reason for the incident. Please forgive me, Master Chen."
With a regretful expression on his face, Ren Pingsheng looked at the man in fine attire with eagle eyes who suddenly appeared the moment Jing Yu appeared.
The god-level sect disciples present immediately saluted respectfully after the man in eagle-eyed attire appeared: "I have met the sect master."
Chen Yichun looked at Ren Pingsheng, then at Jing Yu, and said calmly: "Swordsmen, you should move forward without hesitation. Elder Jing has done nothing wrong. It is a blessing for Shenyun Sect to have a Keqing elder like Elder Jing in Shenyun Sect.
Fortunately for my god-level gate, Elder Jing can move around freely in the god-level gate."
After saying that, Chen Yichun's figure disappeared on the spot, without even looking at Li Yifei from beginning to end.
"Elder Jing, Elder Lin, I have something to do in the state city this time. I stopped by the Shen Level Sect to ask for a cup of tea from Sect Leader Chen. I won't say more to you two. We will meet again after returning to the Shenyun Sect."
Ren Pingsheng smiled and greeted Lin Yejingyu and was about to leave. Zhang Wuwei said quickly: "Brother, you are too unfavorable to one."
"Stop causing trouble."
Ren Pingsheng dropped these words and took a step forward. His figure was already dozens of meters away. Lin Ye's pupils shrank. Damn it, this is like shrinking into an inch. Are martial arts experts so awesome?
Is it wrong to focus on your own spiritual path?
"Let's go."
Jing Yu sheathed his sword and walked towards his residence, followed by Lin Ye and Zhang Wuji, while the disciples of the god-level sect looked at the three of them with complicated eyes and dispersed one after another.
When Li Yifei, the young master of the sect, stood on the martial arts field, not a single disciple came up to greet him or pay attention to him.
Return to your residence!
As soon as the courtyard door closed, Jing Yu's upright body suddenly staggered a few times, and his face turned pale. Lin Ye saw this scene and quickly stepped forward to help him.
"Brother Jing, are you okay?"
Zhang Wuji was asking with concern. After Jing Yu was helped by Lin Ye to sit down on a chair, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I just overexhausted myself. Just take it a step back."
"Brother Jing, what you did today probably wasn't a whim."
Lin Ye, who was helping Jing Yu do his homework, suddenly said this, making Jing Yu stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Brother Lin is indeed very smart. This fight is indeed not a whim. We have already entered the god-level sect."