Ye Jingyu glanced at the anti-soul sword with blood-colored lines, a flash of essence flashed in his eyes, with a powerful divine thought, he had already felt that there was an extremely huge power hidden in that sword, just like Nangong was wounded and weeping, it seems that this Xiao Geng can be so young and marquis, it is really not simple "This won't bother the Hou Ye," Ye Jingyu also said lightly, but he let go of Luo Ling'er's wrist and slowly pulled out the pitch-black iron knife from his back, Originally, he could have put the Tianzun knife on the Qiankun bracelet, but in order to show that he was a swordsman, or to put on a kind of oss, Ye Jingyu always liked to carry the Tianzun knife behind him.
Seeing that both of them took out their weapons, a trace of worry flashed in the prince's eyes, Ye Jingyu's strength is well known, he sent so many masters and didn't kill him, even if you Xiao Geng is strong, can you really defeat him If you really lose, then you don't really want to do it like your father's request to withdraw from the marriage, and it doesn't fulfill Ye Jingyu However, since Xiao Geng has already issued a duel, even if he is the crown prince, he has no right to object, this is a custom that has existed in the Nanyun Empire since ancient times, just like the challenge that Ye Jingyu accepted in Baiyun Villa Luo Ling'er still had a worried look in her mouth, but when a ball of white velvet stuff burrowed into her arms, the expression on her face changed slightly.
"Don't worry, Xiao Yezi's strength has skyrocketed now, unless the other party reaches the realm of Martial Saint, it is absolutely impossible for him to be his opponent" A faint spiritual wave passed into Luo Ling'er's mind.
This white velvet thing, not Xiao Taotao, who is it at this moment, has transformed into the size of a kitten, and it is no longer the terrifying ultimate form.
"But he was injured" has been with Xiao Taotao for more than a year, and Luo Linger will naturally spread this set of spirits "Injury" This time, even Xiao Taotao rolled her eyes, he had a clear understanding of Ye Jingyu's body at the moment, if Xiao Geng's punch could hurt him, he wouldn't believe it.
But after all, this is Ye Jingyu acting, and it doesn't have much to say, just blindly comforting Luo Ling'er.
These aristocratic ladies and sons are already around, all looking at the two people standing in the middle, the first round of confrontation between the two ended in Xiao Geng's total defeat, this time the fight between life and death, who will win "No, here, let's duel on that hill" Xiao Geng looked at Ye Jingyu coldly, and then looked at the dense crowd around him, knowing that if he fought here, he was likely to hurt his innocence, if he hurt any prince, Ye Jingyu could just leave, and his huge family was still there, but where could he escape "As you wish" Ye Jingyu nodded, twisted the iron knife and walked towards the hill, his steps were steady, his breathing was calm, and there was still the slightest sign of injury.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Geng and the others all understood that Ye Jingyu was squirting blood just now, but when things got to this point, it was too late to regret it Everyone naturally wanted to watch with them, but they were stopped by the prince and joked, the strength of the two is unfathomable, no one can say how big the aftermath of the fight is, what if these people are injured by mistake The group of people just stayed on the small hill hundreds of feet away and watched from afar, many girls had already begun to pray for Ye Jingyu, especially the county lord of Xiyue, who stayed by Luo Ling'er's side like this, comforting Luo Ling'er softly, but her eyes kept falling on the hill, the beautiful man dressed in black On the hill, Ye Jingyu pulled out the Tianzun knife, which was still covered with Dao rust, but on the rust, there were Dao cracks, and a touch of actinism could be faintly seen shooting out from the crack, that was the body of the Tianzun knife, I really don't know what the situation will be after this knife is completely born "This time, you are dead" On the other side, Xiao Geng held the Soul Reverse Sword tightly, looked at Ye Jingyu with both eyes, and said coldly, but there was still a little bit of anger just now "Oh, there hasn't been a competition yet, why are you so sure" Ye Jingyu sneered.
"Do you think those tricks of yours can really provoke me, I'm just going to get rid of you" Looking at Ye Jingyu with a confident face, the smile on Xiao Geng's face became even colder "Yes, are you really so confident to defeat me," Ye Jingyu also faced with a sneer.
"It's not to defeat you, it's to kill you" Xiao Geng said, he had slowly raised his long sword, and a gloomy aura emanated, and vaguely, it seemed that he heard thousands of ghosts crying, and as if he heard countless demons roaring Feeling the huge yin aura in the Reverse Soul Sword, Ye Jingyu's brows furrowed slightly, but the iron knife in his hand was tight "Suffer death, Soul Devouring Sword" Xiao Geng shouted loudly, the long sword in his hand shook, and a huge shadow rushed out from the sword body, turning into a huge sword and pounced on Ye Jingyu Yes, it's a pounce, not a shot, although it's a sword, but it gives Ye Jingyu the feeling that it's like a huge demon, opening its bloody mouth and rushing towards him.
What kind of sword is this, what kind of move is this Ye Jingyu was slightly shocked in his heart, but there was still a calm look on his face, and his body didn't even move.
It seemed that he raised the Tianzun Sword slowly, and it seemed to shake the Tianzun Sword slowly, but a sharp sword qi broke out from the Tianzun Knife, and when the demon-like sword qi approached his body, it had already slashed fiercely "Sneer" There were several soft sounds in a row, and the demon-like sword qi was torn to pieces by Ye Jingyu with a knife, but Xiao Geng's body had already come behind Ye Jingyu in this hour, when he appeared again It was very simple to stab out a sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Jingyu's vest.
Ye Jingyu was horrified in his heart, where did he think that Xiao Geng's speed was so fast, he didn't even feel him, but he had already come behind him, which didn't seem to be explained by just fast speed Without thinking much about it at all, his body rushed forward quickly, running hundreds of steps in a row, only then did he avoid the sharp sword qi, but the clothes in the back of his heart were also broken by the sword qi, and even his epidermis was also injured At this moment, Xiao Geng's figure disappeared again, and almost in an instant, he had already come to the top of Ye Jingyu's head, holding the sword in one hand, and stabbing at Ye Jingyu's heavenly spirit cover in one hand: