Almighty Sword Domain - 241. Chapter 241 Fierce Battle!

Watching the battle between Yang Ye and Li Xianjun on the stage, a look of worry flashed in the eyes of Murong Yao on the stage. She had personally learned about Li Xianjun’s strength. From the time when Li Xianjun was able to leave safely, she already knew that she was no match for Li Xianjun. It should be said that the gap between her and Li Xianjun is still a bit big!

As for Yang Ye’s strength, she only probably understood Yang Ye’s strength, but she didn’t know how strong it was. Therefore, she was a little worried about the battle between Li Xianjun and Yang Ye.

Somewhere under the stage of the 9th martial arts competition, Wen Renyue of the Baihua Palace looked at Yang Ye and Li Xianjun on the stage, and said, “Leng Xinran, you definitely live and die of the two of them?”

Standing next to Wen Renyue, Leng Xinran pondered for a moment, and said, “Both of them are strong!”

Wen Renyue nodded and said: “I have fought against Yang Ye, he is very strong, and since this Li Xianjun, since his status can be higher than that of Shura who understands the killing intent, he must not be a fuel-efficient lamp. The two are now touching each other, and some have fought in this battle!”

“Have you fought against Yang Ye?” Leng Xinran asked.

Wen Renyue nodded and said: “He is very strong and mysterious. I am not sure of winning him!”

Thinking of Yang Ye’s strength at the beginning, Leng Xinran nodded in agreement, and then, without speaking, looked at Yang Ye on the ring, but she remembered that Yang Ye still owed her two ice spirit fruits!

Above the palace wall, in a place invisible to everyone, watching the battle between Yang Ye and Li Xianjun under the stage, Su Qingshi’s eyes also appeared worried. The Withered Bones not far from her looked calm, with a faint smile on her face, as if Li Xianjun would win.

For the fairness of the game, the elders of the profound practitioners who participated in the Qingyun ranking were not allowed to appear in the field. They could only stand in this place to watch the game, because it happened that the elders of the masters used to force their disciples to die. Intervene in the game. Therefore, since then, the Great Qin Empire has specially arranged such a place for these elders!

“Brother Yuheng, the strength of your Jianzong Yang Ye is really good, but compared with Li Xianjun, after all, it is still a bit worse. You know, this Li Xianjun is already at the peak of the Ninth-Rank innate at this time!” Yuan Qing Yunzi of the door looked at Yang Ye and Li Xianjun on the martial arts stage, smiling lightly.

Yu Heng said quietly: “Brother Qingyun should know that to their enchanting evil, the difference in the realm of a few ranks is nothing at all.”

“Really?” Qingyunzi smiled faintly, and then said: “Then let us wait and see to see if Jianzong wins or Guizong wins in this year’s Qingyun ranking.”

Yuheng was not speaking, and there was a flash of worry in the depths of his eyes. He was not worried about life and death, but worried about what Jianzong would do if Yang Ye was defeated? You know, the Jianzong at this time really needs someone to break into the top 30 to get more city places for Jianzong. Otherwise, Jianzong will be in an extremely embarrassing situation in the next few years!

Although the withered bones on the side looked calm, his heart was not calm at this time. In the Qingyun Mountains, the Ghost Sect had already lost Shura and another disciple, so Li Xianjun was particularly important at this time. If Li Xianjun wins, then Jianzong will be more and more declining in the future this year, which is of course a great thing for Guizong!

But if Li Xianjun loses, then the next few years will become the ghost sect becoming more and more declining, because at this time the ghost sect is only participating in Li Xianjun, if Li Xianjun loses, it means that the ghost sect will not only lose a super genius, In the next few years, the Ghost Sect will be like the Sword Sect today, with no one outside!

Therefore, whether it is against the sword sect or the ghost sect, this battle is very important, and neither of them can’t afford to lose!

“Peng!”

Suddenly there was a loud noise on the martial arts stage, and then Yang Ye and Li Xianjun separated.

Holding a purple spirit sword and looking at Li Xianjun on the opposite side, Yang Ye’s face was slightly solemn. I have to say that the strength of Li Xianjun in front of him is indeed strong. The opponent is extremely strong in both his combat response and his own strength, especially the weird one in Li Xianjun’s hand. His black sickle made him a little jealous. If it hadn’t been for the Purple Spirit Sword that was once a Taoist weapon, I am afraid that the Purple Spirit Sword would have been destroyed by this black sickle at this time!

At this time, Li Xianjun also had a solemn expression, without a slight smile on his face. Since fighting against Yang Ye, he knew that he had always looked down upon Yang Ye who understood the sword intent. Because before Yang Ye didn’t show his sword intent, he fought with him on a par!

With a gentle sigh, Li Xianjun waved his hand, and the black sickle cut through the air, and only directed at Yang Ye on the opposite side, saying: “Show all your strength, otherwise you will have no chance!”

Yang Ye didn’t talk nonsense, and slammed his right foot on the ground. With the help of the strength from the ground, he was shaped like a cannonball and shot Li Xianjun violently. On the way, with a movement of his wrist, a golden light flashed by, and a golden sword aura took the lead. The lasing shot came out and came to Li Xianjun in an instant!

Seeing the golden sword qi blasting, Li Xianjun snorted coldly, and with a light stroke of the black sickle in his hand, only hearing the sound of’chi,’ Yang Ye’s golden sword qi was instantly divided into two. However, at this moment, Li Xianjun’s expression suddenly changed, then he turned his wrist, and the black sickle in his hand blocked him!

“clang!”

As soon as Li Xianjun’s black sickle stood in front of him, the purple spirit sword in Yang Ye’s hand hit his sickle, and the huge power made Li Xianjun a few steps back.

A sword repelled Li Xianjun, Yang Ye didn’t stop, and the wind step was released, and he came to Li Xianjun again in an instant. Then, with a twist of his wrist, the Purple Spirit Sword quickly swung.

Yang Ye’s sword speed is not as fast as Murong Demon, but Murong Demon’s power is not as great as Yang Ye. Every sword of Yang Ye struck Li Xianjun’s sickle, a loud noise would be heard in the court, and then Li Xianjun was Will take a few steps backwards.

At this time, Yang Ye’s attack was like a violent storm, crushing Li Xianjun, and seeing everyone in the audience shocked.

“What a powerful force!”

Seeing Yang Ye shake Li Xianjun backwards with every sword, the cold heart of Bingxue Palace was a little shocked.

Wen Renyue beside her nodded in agreement. She had learned Yang Ye’s power at the beginning, but Yang Ye’s power was not as strong as it is now. Obviously, in the Qingyun Mountains, Yang Ye’s physical body The strength must have improved again.

On the one side of the ring, Qin Youran glanced at the 9th ring, then closed his eyes, not watching. For him, his opponent is Yuantong, and the only people who can make him face up to him are the two daughters of Baihua Palace and Bingxue Palace. The Li Xianjun of Yang Ye and Guizong in front of him may be good in the eyes of others, but in Qin Youran’s eyes, he is still not enough!

“Unexpectedly, this Yang Ye was so powerful that he could crush Li Xianjun!” Under the martial arts stage, a profound practitioner said in shock.

“It’s just a warm-up now. The real good show is yet to come. Let’s wait and see to see if the sword sect is defeated or the ghost sect is defeated this time!”

“…”

On the 9th competition stage, Li Xianjun had already retreated to the edge of the competition stage. If he was retreating a few feet, then he would have to admit defeat. Of course he wouldn’t give up like this!

“Peng!”

Yang Ye Yijian took a few steps back again, and when Yang Ye came to Li Xianjun again, Li Xianjun did not block his sickle with his hand, but yelled in a low voice: “Blood Shadow Step!”

After the words fell, Li Xianjun’s body suddenly disappeared in place, flashing a distance of a mile to the right, and then hooked towards Yang Ye’s head with a sickle in his hand, with a sharp and piercing sound of the wind.

Feeling the sickle hit, Yang Ye’s face remained unchanged, but he stepped wrong and escaped the sickle, and then the purple spirit sword in his hand ran out across Li Xianjun’s abdomen. However, at this time, Li Xianjun disappeared in place again strangely, appeared on Yang Ye’s left, and then the sickle came to Yang Ye’s head abruptly.

This time, Yang Ye’s face changed slightly. The opponent’s posture was so weird, there was no time to think of anything else, and the purple spirit in his hand blocked him right now!

“clang!”

There was a sound of gold and iron fighting in the field again.

While blocking Li Xianjun’s sickle, Yang Ye didn’t point his left hand with a sword. With a slight movement, a golden sword aura shot Li Xianjun suddenly.

Li Xianjun’s face changed and his figure flickered, but he was still a little late, and the golden sword energy passed through his left shoulder.

Seeing this scene, the audience exclaimed!

The withered bone standing on the top of the city gate sank. He didn’t expect that Li Xianjun would be injured first, but fortunately, it was not fatal, but Yang Ye didn’t seem to be as weak as he thought before. what!

Su Qingshi and Yuheng on the side were happy. Li Xianjun’s injury gave them hope of victory. .