When countless people were looking forward to a wonderful fight between the two people in the ring, a discordant voice sounded in the ring.
Ye Xiaochuan stretched out his hand to Yun Qiyou, who was standing two feet away in front of him, and said the word "pay back the money" unceremoniously.
Everyone was stunned, and the noisy square immediately fell silent.
I have never heard of people asking for debts, but I have never heard of people asking for debts under the spotlight. Everyone was surprised and quickly focused on another thing.
The night before yesterday, Yun Qiyou took Ye Xiaochuan's gambling tickets and exchanged them for 9,600 taels of silver at Guanggnatang at the foot of the mountain. This matter has already been rumored with embarrassment and jealousy, and there are various versions.
What kind of female robber blocks roads and robs during the day, what kind of ice fairy treats wealth as life, and so on.
Many disciples didn't believe it, but when they saw Ye Xiaochuan reaching out to ask for debts, everyone believed that the rumors were true!
Yun Qiyou was also a little stunned. Looking at the open palm extended by Ye Xiaochuan, he felt a little dumbfounded.
Naturally, she would not discuss this matter with Ye Xiaochuan in front of so many people, not to mention that she had rescued this boy at the mountainside stone pavilion the night before. In her opinion, her debt relationship with Ye Xiaochuan was settled.
She said calmly: "If you can let me pull out Zhan Chen, I will give you what you want."
Ye Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows and said, "You said, don't lie!"
The money that was originally stolen was in vain, but now that there was hope that it could be recovered, Ye Xiaochuan immediately grinned.
He knew that there was a huge gap between him and Yun Qiyou. If he had not taught her Beidou God Killing that day, he might have had hope of winning, but now he knew very well that he had no chance of winning.
However, there is hope in forcing this female bandit to draw her sword!
With the sound of several clear and long bells ringing, the Arbiter Elder announced the start of the martial arts competition.
Ye Xiaochuan has always called Yun Qiyou Senior Sister Yun, out of respect that she is six or seven years older than him. According to the seniority of the Cangyun Sect, Ye Xiaochuan joined the Cangyun Sect fifteen years ago and was already registered at that time, while Yun Qiyou was
I started eleven years ago. In terms of the order of disciples, Ye Xiaochuan is actually his senior brother.
The hatred between the two was as deep as the sea, and the hatred was as deep as the sea. Neither of them reported their names. As the arbitration elder announced the start of the martial arts competition, Yun Qiyou, the junior sister, took action. A white figure shot up from the sky, like a white crane.
As he fluttered his wings and soared into the sky, dazzling white light emitted from Zhan Chen's scabbard, turning into thousands of white streams of light and heading straight towards Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan's face darkened. The female bandit had just made it very clear that as long as he forced her to draw the sword, he could get his lost money back.
I originally thought that as soon as the fight started, I would reluctantly use the Beidou God-killing Sword Technique to draw the wind once more. As long as the sword technique was activated, Yun Qiyou had to draw his sword if he wanted to resist.
Unexpectedly, this female robber seemed to be quite smart. Without giving herself any chance, she came up with a sharp sword and attacked her, intending to fight her hand to hand.
After several close fights with Yun Qiyou, he naturally knew that his proud invisible phantom movement technique could not last more than an hour under this female devil before she would lock him in his life.
However, Yun Qiyou came flying towards him with his sword in hand. Thousands of white streams of light blocked his body's Qi and also blocked his retreat. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and attack head-on.
"Excalibur is unsheathed!"
Following Ye Xiaochuan's whistle, the sword without edge behind him turned into a bright blue light and rose into the sky under the urging of his thoughts.
As the blue light swept upwards, the thousands of white streams of light that were flying towards Ye Xiaochuan were completely broken in the blink of an eye.
Ye Xiaochuan stood up from the ground, grasped the hilt of the Edgeless Divine Sword, and swung out the sword, blocking the white sword light that had arrived in front of him.
boom!
There was a soft sound, not violent, and the bladeless divine sword, which was emitting a dark blue glow, blocked the stabbing of Zhan Chen in mid-air and hit the scabbard of Zhan Chen.
Wow!
Zhan Chen's sword scabbard suddenly seemed to be activated by mysterious magic power. A dazzling white light roared out from the scabbard like a rolling giant beast. The sharp sword that was fighting against it also had a green light surge at this moment.
Like the sudden burst of volcanic lava, it is violent and violent, and there seems to be a heat wave that can almost burn the skin.
The two swords intersected and the masters looked at each other. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou were hanging in the air, and the two of them had incredible expressions at the same time.
The two swords were like two magnets, as if they were attracted to each other! They couldn't be separated.
Ye Xiaochuan had long known in his heart that the relationship between Wu Feng Zhan Chen was unusual, so he was mentally prepared. There would definitely be some unusual differences in the two-sword fight, so when he felt the two swords adsorbing, he had a look of surprise.
It flashed by and then disappeared.
However, Yun Qiyou didn't know that Wu Feng and Zhan Chen had been entangled in grudges for thousands of years. At this moment, there was something strange about the divine sword, and his expression immediately changed.
This strange adsorption was only between the lightning and flint, and then powerful spiritual power burst out from the two swords. The powerful air wave accompanied by the sudden strong wind knocked the two people back.
Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou both fell from mid-air to the ring under the impact of the simultaneous burst of spiritual energy from both swords. Everyone took seven or eight steps back before they stabilized themselves.
shape.
Ye Xiaochuan held Wufeng tightly in the palm of his right hand. At this moment, the cyan sword body was trembling violently. The cyan light flickered like a puffing flame. The buzzing sword sound produced by the trembling sword body was almost harsh.
He was so frightened that he had no choice but to hold the sword with both hands. He thrust the divine sword hard into the hard bluestone of the arena under his feet. There was a pop, like ice cutting through snow, and half of the sword instantly sank into the stone. Only then could he control the trembling Wu Feng.
Excalibur.
Similarly, Yun Qiyou opposite was not having a good time at this moment, with a frown on her pink cheeks, and Zhan Chen in her hand was trembling violently, as if it was about to escape from her control, as if the sword spirit that had been sleeping for thousands of years had awakened, and she was shaking.
The sword's spiritual power surged out unabashedly, so violently that even the master of the divine sword, Yun Qiyou, could not suppress it.
At this moment, Yun Qiyou could clearly feel the excitement of the Divine Sword Spirit, as if he had met an enemy he had not seen for thousands of years, or an old friend. If he had not tried his best to suppress it, the Zhanchen Divine Sword would have rushed out by itself at this moment.
scabbard.
Her expression was solemn, her pretty face was filled with sadness, and her eyes flashed through various expressions in an instant, including shock, astonishment, and realization...
She couldn't remember how many times this was the strange movement of the Zhan Chen Divine Sword. Now she was almost certain that every time Zhan Chen became restless, it had something to do with the ancient cyan sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand.
The night before at the stone pavilion on the mountainside, Ye Xiaochuan wanted to watch her Zhan Chen carefully. At that time, she also wanted to see Ye Xiaochuan's cyan ancient sword, but suddenly Ye Xiaochuan's mood suddenly changed, making her forget about it.
Now she was extremely surprised and couldn't figure out where the sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand came from.
