100,000 Years of Body Refining

"Although you are strong, you are far from my enemy. Give up." Ye Qingyu looked at the Mu Wanyi Dao in the Illusion Dao Sword Realm. How could she be ashamed of Master.

If she loses, how will she face her master?

Therefore, she cannot be defeated in this battle, and it is bound to be suppressed.

The screen was trembling with trembling.

Can she lose again?

She is obsessed, how can she give up the opportunity that grandmother asked for, and at this moment, give up, what was everything that grandmother did before she fell?

"I won't lose!"

Mu Wanyi said in a solemn voice, the sword trembled in the void, as if to demonstrate her determination, even if the illusion kendo was suppressed, her heart would still remain, and Ye Qingyu would surely be defeated.

Ye Qingyu didn't say anything, the Three Thousand Great Dao Sword Realm bloomed, and gradually condensed into a giant sword, which contained ten thousand ways, like a peerless fairy sword.

Under the sword's might, they crushed thousands of ways, and all surrendered.

It seems that once this sword is out, all magic will be destroyed.

"boom!"

With the great sword slashed down, the collapse of the magic swordsmanship accelerated, and the horror sword intent shook Mu Wanyi and kept retreating, coughing up blood from her mouth.

But she didn't admit defeat, she was still trying her best to unleash her strength, but under that huge sword, her struggle seemed so weak and so futile.

"Ugh."

When Shen Qianyue watched this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in secret. Although he had already predicted, when he really saw this scene, his heart was still turbulent.

Mu Wanyi has done a good job, not only comprehending the three rules, but even blending them together, the Magic Sword Dao is enough to easily overwhelm any Tianjiao of this generation.

Unfortunately, she met Ye Qingyu.

"Don't you admit defeat?" Ye Qingyu carried his sword forward, staring at Mu Wanyi.

Mu Wanyi's mouth was bleeding, and her complexion was a little pale, but her gaze was extra firm, the three rules of power were released to the extreme, looking at the giant sword, she didn't retreat but instead moved forward.

"boom!"

The more terrifying magic swordsmanship fell on the giant sword crazily, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, unable to shake the giant sword at all.

Eventually, with a loud explosion, the Magic Sword Dao collapsed again, the terrifying sword intent swept down, and he was vomiting blood again.

She looked at the giant sword, looked at Ye Qingyu, for the first time she felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

In this way, can't it be shaken?

She doesn't believe it!

"Om!"

Mu Wanyi's body exploded, and the endless magic swordsmanship was still coming through the air, and a solemn and long-lasting aura permeated, as if it had attracted the ancient sword intent of endless time and space.

"I said, this is my kendo world."

Ye Qingyu looked at Mu Wanyi without mercy, the giant sword trembled, shaking the earth, as if controlling the entire space, and instantly breaking the curtain and condensing the sword intent.

Immediately, there was a trembling, and the magical swordsmanship was unable to succeed, and it collapsed directly. Yu Wei shook the curtain down into the sky, vomiting blood constantly in his mouth, and his jade face was pale.

Unexpectedly, it is still so weak.

"Lost!"

The vast crowd is extremely silent, but everyone knows that Mu Wanyi is still defeated. Ye Qingyu’s Nine Heavens Sword Art is not only nine swords, but is based on nine rules. It is all-encompassing and changes in thousands of ways. Rules are as powerful as a fairy sword.

This sword is the ultimate sword.

Mu Wanyi was already very dazzling, but unfortunately, she met a more enchanting Ye Qingyu at a bad time.

"Wan Yi, give up."

Shen Qianyue also felt powerless for Mu Wanyi, looked at the figure with a haphazard aura, and sighed softly that she had done very well.

Enough to have a clear conscience.

Mu Wanyi looked at Shen Qianyue and at Qin Feng, who was always indifferent, as if from beginning to end, Qin Feng believed that she was inferior to Ye Qingyu, and was not surprised by this result.

Give up?

She is unwilling.

Perhaps not only didn't want to shame her grandmother, but also wanted to prove himself, in this world, how could there be a dazzling talent a hundred times more dazzling than her.

Qin Feng, you must be wrong!

"Om!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Mu Wanyi looked at Ye Qingyu, and rose into the sky again, above the void, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, Mu Wanyi was like a sword incarnate, a solemn sword.

"You seal the space and break my sword intent, but how do you break my blood, my blood can transform the sword intent, use me as a sword, and the blood sword reappears!" Mu Wanyi said in a solemn voice, blood clotting like a sword.

"Mu Wanyi, give me up!" Shen Qianyue looked at Mu Wanyi, his expression changed, and the breath of almost half the peak bloomed, and she wanted to bring Mu Wanyi back, and she was not allowed to desperately.

"The Kyushu Conference has not yet ended, who dares to interfere?"

Yun Tianchen shouted coldly, in the depths of the holy mountain, there was a strong coercion blooming, even on the viewing platform, many powerful people released coercion, and instantly oppressed Shen Qianyue.

Although they didn't know what kind of grievances Mu Wanyi and Ye Qingyu had between them, their fighting spirit was so resolute, even if they were fighting desperately at this moment, they would not admit defeat.

But it doesn't matter.

There are two terrifying evildoers who surpass all Tianjiao of this generation in China, which they don't want to see.

Since they are desperate, they are naturally happy to see such enchanting fighting go on, it is best to ask the Daotai both for their lives, and how can they allow others to interfere.

"Invincible to death!"

The solemn voice resounded through the world, Mu Wanyi turned into a blood sword, and walked away from the giant sword. Her figure looked so small under the giant sword, but so determined.

For some reason, many people couldn't help but feel compassionate, faintly hoping that Mu Wanyi could break the giant sword.

However, under absolute strength, determination alone is not enough. The giant sword fell, blood stained the sky, Mu Wanyi's body was like a fallen star, falling heavily on the questioning platform, spitting out a lot of blood.

But she was very strong, still struggling to stand up, as if she was fulfilling her vow to make her undefeated!

As long as there is a breath, as long as she can hold the sword, she will fight to the end.

"Mu Wanyi!"

Shen Qianyue was howling angrily.

He hoped Mu Wanyi would win, but he did not expect Mu Wanyi to fight desperately.

Many people were silent, looking at the figure covered in blood and breath already incomparably confused, speechless inside, what kind of obsession is this.

This battle seemed to have surpassed the essence of Fengyun duel.

"What the **** is this?" Even Qin Feng sighed secretly in his heart as he looked at the determined figure.

Everyone has different talents, which is destined by nature.

Although Mu Wanyi's talent is good, it is not as good as Ye Qingyu. This is an indisputable fact. It is not an acquired effort, a strong Dao heart can smooth the gap.

Why be so persistent.

"Why do you need this again."

Ye Qingyu watched the scene that was blasted down into the sky again and again, and the scenes that rose up from the sky again and again, there were waves in her heart. If only the wind and the cloud would fight, she might make a move. After all, the two did not have any grudges. To the point where you must die.

But this battle is for the master, and she can't retreat.

"Ling die...undefeated!"

The solemn voice is still the same, Ye Qingyu sighed, stance is different, you can't lose, can I lose again?

With the palm of his hand waving, the majestic Hanxue sword intent crushed the sky, suppressing the curtain to the ground little by little, making it difficult to get up, even if he was covered in bleeding fog and fighting to death, he couldn't break free.

The crowd looked at the struggling figure, watching her run out of strength a little bit, and finally fell down, feeling a ray of helplessness, or sadness.

Good luck makes people, in this world, who can do what they want, they feel the same helplessness in Mu Wanyi, which is a kind of sadness.

Ye Qingyu also felt a ray of sadness. She could feel the feeling of gracefulness. Three years ago, she also had this kind of helpless pain.

No matter how she struggled, it was in vain, how sad it was.

But even so, the sword intent still fell, crushing Mu Wanyi firmly.

"Wanyi, give up, you have reached the limit." Shen Qianyue said to the screen, those deep pupils were trembling.

But Mu Wanyi seemed to have not heard her, even if she was crushed to the ground, her eyes remained firm, staring at Ye Qingyu firmly.

It made everyone feel speechless.

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