With a bang, Wang Lijian fell to the ground, and the wind blew away the surrounding fog.
The mist rolled back from around Wang Lijian, no longer shrouding him, but like rows of soldiers, surrounding him three feet away.
Wang Lijian saw Ye Yuntian walking out of the thick fog with a sword in one hand, and he clearly saw a trace of mockery on Ye Yuntian's cold face.
"Wang Limjian, you tried your best to counterattack with a sword, but I blocked it so easily. I wonder how you feel?"
Wang Lijian's eyes were extremely gloomy. He held the penetrating wound on his chest with his right hand. At this moment, he naturally fully understood that Ye Yuntian had already expected that he would counterattack, so he made preparations in advance.
"Actually, I can kill you without the help of this formation, but I don't want to expose too much." Ye Yuntian said again, "The realm of the ninth level of Xuanwu looks pretty good on Haoyue Island. Looking at the ninth level, Worse than an ant."
Ye Yuntian was not interested in talking anymore, so he raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.
"help me!"
Wang Lijian roared loudly without caring about his image, and at the same time took out a golden talisman and threw it forward.
That talisman was just a mysterious step, and could not stop Ye Yuntian's sword. It was easily chopped into pieces, but it also gave Wang Lijian a chance to breathe. He stood up quickly and got into the thick fog again. He hoped that Yu Tie and Wang Liang were able to break the formation quickly.
Ye Yuntian looked at Wang Lijian who was throwing himself into the thick fog in embarrassment. A sneer appeared on his face. With a glance, he caught Wang Lijian's position and strode away.
…
When everyone around them heard Wang Lijian's call for help, their hearts were filled with excitement. They knew that the winner would be decided soon.
I just don’t know who Wang Limjian is calling for help?
Before they could react, Yu Tie and Wang Liang, who were standing outside the formation, heard Wang Lijian's cry for help. They looked at each other, each took out a black and white mask and put it on their faces. Their eighth level Xuanwu cultivation levels suddenly exploded. It exploded and rushed towards the Thousand-Change Spirit Formation.
Everyone felt the powerful eighth-level Xuanwu cultivation emanating from Yu Tie and Wang Liang, and they all retreated.
They didn't expect that the person who came to save him turned out to be a strong man at the eighth level of Xuanwu!
When Moth saw the two people coming towards them, he immediately put Chuyue on the ground, took out a sword, and slashed at them.
"Get out of my way!"
Yu Tie roared loudly, raised his hand, and the moth flew away with his sword.
Sikong Duoduo was sighing in her heart. She probably wanted to see the upper limit of Ye Yuntian's strength, but she probably couldn't.
The gust of wind caused by Yu Tieshen's palm shocked Sikong Duoduo. When she saw the moth being blown away, she couldn't help but become furious. She jumped up and struck out at the two of them with a palm with all her strength.
Sikong Duoduo's cultivation is at the peak of the seventh level of Xuanwu, and she is only one step away from the eighth level of Xuanwu. The martial arts she practiced in the academy are all very strong. This seemingly random palm is a martial skill at the Xuanwu level. She He once killed a strong man at the eighth level of Xuanwu with this palm.
Yu Tie and Wang Liang's prediction of Sikong Duoduo's strength was very accurate. Faced with Sikong Duoduo's palm, Wang Liang did not dare to be careless. He brought his eighth level Xuanwu cultivation to the extreme and used his martial arts to defeat Sikong Duoduo. Duo was stopped by this palm.
At the same time, Yu Tie took out a long knife. The handle of the long knife was three feet long. He held the long knife tightly with both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed it towards the Thousand Transformations Spirit Formation.
When the blade of the knife was cut down, a powerful knife intent quickly condensed above it. From a distance, the entire space seemed to be split in half by this knife.
"not good!"
Sikong Duoduo exclaimed and wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Wang Liang.
"Break it!" Yu Tie shouted, and the long knife instantly struck the Thousand-Change Spiritual Formation, making a sharp and harsh sound, as if it was about to shatter everyone's eardrums, and shots shot out of the air from under the blade. A large area of Mars.
The onlookers' eyelids jumped as they watched. This level of strength was too terrifying for them.
Xue Fenghua and Mu Xinrui were originally standing at the front, but when they saw Yu Tie and Wang Liang's violent attacks, they quickly backed away, fearing that they would be involved.
After a burst of sparks, the pale yellow light above the Thousand-Change Spiritual Formation suddenly dispersed. As the light of the formation dispersed, the white mist blocking everyone's sight dissipated instantly, revealing the figure inside.
Wang Lijian's headless body fell to the ground.
Ye Yuntian held the sword in one hand and Wang Limjian's head in the other. His eyes were facing Yu Tie, extremely cold.
"Wang Lijian was beheaded by Ye Yuntian!"
"This is how my Haoyue Empire's number one God of War comes to an end. This ending is so sad!"
"Ye Yuntian relied on this formation to kill Wang Lijian, and he deserved the honor."
"Ye Yuntian has such cultivation and strength at a young age. He will definitely become a top expert in the famous town of Xiao Fengtian in the future!"
…
Everyone was amazed when they saw this scene.
The eyes of Wang Lijian's men were full of disbelief. They were very afraid of Wang Lijian and knew how terrifying Wang Lijian was, but they didn't expect that they would die in the hands of this young man.
They looked at Ye Yuntian with deep fear in their eyes.
Strong people are always feared.
"Wang Lijian bullied my disciple, and I, Ling Chi, took the lead. You still dare to attack my junior sister, you are looking for death!"
Ye Yuntian's eyes stared at Yu Tie with a cold light, which made Yu Tie's heart tremble.
When Yu Tie saw that Wang Limjian was dead, he didn't want to have a conflict with the disciples of the academy, so he turned around and ran away without saying a word.
Wang Liang stopped fighting Sikong Duoduo and turned around to retreat.
"I want to escape, but can I escape?"
Ye Yuntian looked at the direction Yu Tie was leaving, performed the Wandering Dragon Step, his body turned into an afterimage, and with a whoosh, he jumped over the crowd and chased after him.
Yu Tie used his eighth level of Xuanwu cultivation to escape wildly, but he only managed to escape for three kilometers before being blocked by Ye Yuntian.
"Ye Yuntian, don't bully others too much!"
Yu Tie sneered, he was not afraid of Ye Yuntian's formation.
"It's something that hides its head but shows its tail!"
Ye Yuntian didn't bother to say anything more to him, he just cursed, and then the Golden Cloud Sword in his hand started to fly, and a strong sword intent followed.
"Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords!"
Ye Yuntian shouted coldly in his heart and slashed down this powerful sword.
When Yu Tie saw Ye Yuntian draw his sword, a hint of sneer appeared on his face under the mask, but when Ye Yuntian slashed down with the sword, the sneer on his face turned into horror.
Because he felt the breath of death from that sword.
The artistic conception contained in that sword was too strong, and its power was extremely terrifying.
Is this really a sword that a fifth-level Xuanwu warrior can execute?
Yu Tie was shocked, and his eighth-level Xuanwu cultivation exploded. He held the long sword in both hands and faced him bravely.
"Overlord Slash!"
