Senior Brother is Number One In the World

  Chapter 88 Yewu Heart Demon

  The little man stood up slowly, as if the pain from being crushed could not stop him from standing up straight.

  Picking up the sharp stone at his feet, he walked towards the figure under the tree step by step with a sinister look.

  If he can kill you once, he can kill you a second time, and the Ye family, he will make them disappear in the cultivation world sooner or later.

  The man who closed his eyes and meditated was humming a little song leisurely, not knowing that a huge danger was quietly approaching.

  Pick up the sharp corner and raise it up to the man's eyes. The sudden shadow made the man open his eyes. Before he could react, the pain in his eyes made him howl loudly.

   "Ahhhhhhhhh~ How dare you bastard!"

   "Die, you die for me!"

  The little man was riding on the man's throat and the sharp stone hit his eyes again and again. No matter how the opponent threw him or stabbed him, he just wouldn't stop.

  Splashes of donated blood covered his face, the man gradually stopped moving, his breath completely disappeared, and he kept hitting until his hands were limp.

   "Oh, look, once again I'm still the one who controls fate." Ye Wu sneered.

  The surrounding space suddenly distorted, falling down piece by piece like a broken mirror.

   On the field, Ye Wu, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, and a circle of musical notes bound him up, and two light blades were attacking him.

  Yewu fell back and hit his head straight on the ground.

   "Oh~ I woke up so soon." Shui Han looked at her with great interest.

   "Oh, your illusion is nothing more than this." Yewu sneered, and then circulated spiritual energy to break through the restraint, leaving a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth.

   "I hope Fellow Daoist Ye can continue to be so arrogant in the future." Shui Han's face remained unchanged, and then he smiled.

  Forcibly breaking through his illusion, he must have suffered a lot of injuries, and it would be better if he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack.

  Fingers lightly danced, densely packed silver curved blades attacked Yewu.

  Yewu propped up an aura mask, dodged left and right, and was still cut by some curved blades breaking through the aura mask. His blood cannot be seen in the black clothes, but the dripping blood drops tell you how serious the injury is.

  Ye Wu, who forcibly broke through the illusion, suffered serious internal injuries, and he was the one who wasted to death if he dragged on.

  He is holding the natal sword, and a strong sword energy emanates from him, "Wan Jian Chao Zong"

   Tens of thousands of spirit swords appeared from behind him and shot towards Shuihan. Shui Han suddenly speeded up his hand plucking the strings, ten thousand swords were blocked by the aura that appeared, and they couldn't shake the aura.

   "Nine Desolate Fires" Ye Wu didn't believe that he couldn't break through his defense, so he sent out a fused spell of strange fire. He is the fire spirit root and the ninth-ranked Nine Desolation Fire on the Guanyu Continent, and the fire spells he casts are extraordinary.

  Shui Han didn't dare to push her too hard, so he flew away from the spot with the qin in his arms. And the place that had been burned by the strange fire was scorched black in less than a second. Shui Han frowned, even the soil can burn, the strange fire is really powerful, but what I didn't expect was that Ye Wu would get such a treasure as the strange fire, and he could fuse it.

   "Heh" Ye Wu sneered when he saw that he didn't dare to approach his flame. His fire cannot be extinguished by ordinary water.

   "Hey, that's the only way to go." Shui Han sighed slightly. He didn't expect to be forced to use this song by a Jindan early stage. You must know that he has never used this song before in the top ten all the way.

An ethereal and grand tune played from him, like a tune played by a palace. Ye Wu put up all his energy and blocked his hearing, but he was still hit. This song doesn't work if you can't hear it. Han turned into two, three, and four... countless, surrounding him, on the ground and in the sky.

  Countless Shui Han said at the same time, "Friend Ye Daoist, I apologize to you in advance", the voice was so faint that it made people angry.

  Yewu snorted coldly, this means that he is going to win, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses until the end.

  Yewu raised his sword and stabbed at the nearest Shuihan, who didn't dodge or dodge, was chopped until he disappeared and reappeared.

  No matter how many he cuts, there will be countless water cold to make up. Gradually, he becomes more and more irritable, his eyes are red, and his movements become more and more rough.

  The real Shui Han shook his head slightly. Fellow Daoist Ye’s character is too unstable, and he is easily confused. Such a person is easily invaded by the demons and loses his nature, becoming a puppet dominated by the demons and only knows to kill.

"Friend Ye Daoist, I'm here~here~" ethereal voices came from all directions, Ye Wu wanted to keep himself awake, but he just couldn't. space.

  A thin string flew from all directions to bind his limbs. Angrily, he sent his natal sword to cut off the string. Seeing that the thin string was extremely tenacious, the spirit sword rubbed sparks on the string.

   "Rebirth from the ashes" Ye Wu irrationally produced whatever he thought of, the oppressive sword intent bent everyone down, and the defensive barrier had a faint tendency to be crushed.

  A huge fire phoenix rose up from behind him, singing like a real phoenix, Yewu not only realized the sword intent, but also the phoenix, the king of birds.

  Everyone exclaimed in surprise. This competition was really eye-popping. Two people in a row realized the sword intent. Could it be that the sword intent of the sword cultivator is so easy to suppress?

  The referee elder caressed his forehead and opened another layer of defensive barrier. The sect competition is really burning spirit stones...!

   Shuihan was as calm as ever, but his fingers plucked the strings faster.

   "Ah—" Ye Wu yelled violently towards the sky, and the fire phoenix swooped down to burn off all the cold water, and everywhere the fire phoenix went, raging fires ignited.

  Compared with Luo Ziheng's sword intent, it was a level stronger.

  For a while, the flames filled the air, and the situation inside couldn't be seen clearly. Everyone stretched their necks, but there was no sound at all. Could it be that they were... burned to slag?

  Suddenly, in the depths of the fire, the mournful cry of the fire phoenix lifted everyone's hearts.

The flames were gradually extinguished, and only then did everyone see that the fire phoenix had been cut into pieces, making stars and flames fall, and waves of musical notes formed mysterious patterns and floated on Ye Wu's head. In the ancient melody, a magnificent gathering of immortals and maidens dancing gracefully makes people mesmerized.

  Everyone was stunned, so this is the real strength of Yinxiu, even the sword intent fire phoenix can be crushed, this is too strong.

The corners of Shui Han's clothes were gray and black, blood dripped continuously from his slender fingers, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He also paid a high price for strangling a phoenix-shaped sword intent. It is estimated that this internal injury will not heal within ten or eight years. no

   Shui Han looked at Ye Wu who fell into a coma and collapsed in his arms, and sighed slightly. Fortunately, he stopped in the end, otherwise Ye Wu might be abolished.

  It was also the first time for him to play this song. He didn't expect it to be so powerful. In the end, he forcibly disconnected the music score to save Ye Wu, and he was very much backlashed.

  Shui Han swayed Ye Wu in his arms, and Ye Wu's master sword Qi Li immediately flew down from the high platform, "Tuter Tuer"

   "Senior, don't worry, your apprentice is just exhausted and collapsed." Shui Han always has a gentle and polite appearance.

   "Hum..." Jian Qi snorted coldly, because his skills are inferior to others, even if his apprentice loses, he has nothing to say.

Jian Qi took over the unconscious Ye Wu and was about to leave when Shuihan's faint voice suddenly sounded, "Senior must also know the situation of the apprentice, if you need to come to the junior at any time, the meditation music of the junior sect still has something for the demons. Restrained"

   After listening, the person disappears

   Shui Han looked at the place where the person disappeared with a warm smile.

  Suddenly a sense of weightlessness came, and he took a step back.

  A cool breath approached, a slightly cold hand pressed against his back to infuse him with spiritual energy, and an indifferent voice came from behind, "It seems that brother is really a good person."

  (end of this chapter)