Zhang Yiye turned over and jumped into the air, standing with the disciple of Caiyuntian Palace. Both of them sacrificed their weapons and prepared for a big battle.

"Zi Tao, let him see the power of Yuncai Sword Technique!"

Jin Moluo said lightly.

"Disciples will fulfill their mission!"

The disciple of Caiyun Tiangong, who was called Zi Tao, held his fists and whispered, then he put on his posture.

With a loud shout, the two of them fought each other directly.

Zi Tao's sword is very fierce. Every move can produce hundreds of sword energy, filling everything in front of him, making people unable to avoid it, and they force people to kill them.

Zhang Yiye used a wooden stick, and the rod body exuded a soft spiritual breath, endlessly revived. Whenever he was cut out of the wound by Zi Tao's sword, the aura on the wooden stick would quickly jump towards the scars on his body and quickly fill it up!

Zi Tao's attack was like a rainbow, and his mysterious energy was turbulent, like a rolling river water, which was difficult to calm down. However, Zhang Yiye was calm and calm, and he was resistant to it in an orderly manner. Even if he was covered in sword injuries, he could recover as before within a few breaths. Let's see that his breathing was stable and his expression was calm, he could know that his mysterious energy was not used much.

If you continue to consume it, the Zi Tao Xuan Qi will definitely be used up and the one who has lost it.

"It seems that we will win the first game!"

Liu Yuan's lips raised slightly: "The rule of the Sword World is really interesting. Whoever side sends players first, won't it lose first? After all, the other side will inevitably send someone higher than the two ranks to fight. How vast is the difference between the two ranks? Generally speaking, low-grade existences are absolutely impossible to fight for too high-grade existences."

"Indeed, if the other side sends players, the other side will have an advantage. Not only that, it will be difficult to win the next game if they win. After all, the other side will definitely send players two ranks higher than theirs. However, if we continue in this order, we will be the first to win three games! The final victory will definitely belong to us." Rong Mu Ke Chen said.

"Haha, then we are not sure of winning?"

Everyone laughed, and everyone's face was filled with joy.

"Don't think things are so simple."

At this moment, the Lord of Realm, who was standing in front of everyone, suddenly spoke.

This is like a basin of cold water pouring on everyone's heads.

"Is the Lord of the Realm worried about anything?" Rong Muke asked.

"Since others dare to duel with us in this way, they are sure. The winner has not yet been decided, so don't be too happy too early." The world master said indifferently.

When these ministers of the World Tree heard this, they were a little stunned. They all felt it was reasonable and stopped talking.

Sure enough!

Zi Tao, who seemed to be tricked by Zhang Yiye, suddenly turned around and distanced himself from Zhang Yiye.

The two flew into the air, hundreds of meters apart. He did not launch an attack again, but closed his eyes lightly and held the dark blue sword with both hands, as if he was accumulating some mysterious technique.

Zhang Yiye's thick eyebrows moved, feeling something was wrong, and immediately picked up a wooden stick and hit Zi Tao. The wooden stick approached Zi Tao and became extremely huge, rushing towards Zi Tao like a heaven-raising divine pillar.

Dong!!!

Before the wooden stick could approach Zi Tao, an explosion suddenly rang out in front of Zhang Yiye.

The explosion was produced, and the remaining power was rippling. A wave of air composed of mysterious energy hit Zhang Yiye's body. The mysterious energy was very strange and did not hurt his flesh at all, but it penetrated into his body, like a shit stick, which turned the mysterious energy in his body upside down and was in turmoil.

Zhang Yiye's body trembled wildly, and he was sweating coldly. He quickly stopped his move and stabilized the mysterious energy in his body.

"You lost!"

A smug smile appeared on Zi Tao's lips and slashed at Zhang Yiye with a sword. The sword transformed into a large amount of breath, like a colorful cloud, extremely gorgeous. Zhang Yiye was swallowed by this colorful cloud in an instant.

The sword shadow flashed in the clouds, and only the sound of "chichi" sounded, and no longer could Zhang Yiye's voice.

When the colorful clouds dissipated, pieces of minced meat and pools of blood fell down and fell on the ground. Judging from the clothes stuck on the minced meat and the wooden sticks that were broken into several pieces, this was Zhang Yiye!

Even the three souls and seven spirits have not been saved

All the people in the Realm Tree were stunned.

Everyone's mouths were as if they could stuff eggs, and their eyes seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time

"How is this possible? One leaf is actually"

"Zhang Yiye has the fifth-level spiritual Xuantian cultivation, and the other party is only the third-level. How many years does the gap between these two levels need to be practiced and how many adventures can be made up for? How could Zhang Yiye be killed by Zi Tao so easily? This is absolutely impossible. This person named Zi Tao must have used a trick!!"

Liu Yuan came to his senses and shouted angrily.

"Not bad!! Otherwise, with Zhang Yiye's thick spiritual breath, nothing can kill him! Even if he is injured, he can quickly heal his wounds!! How could he die suddenly? What despicable means did you use in Caiyun Tiangong??"

"This competition doesn't count! And you must be responsible for Zhang Yiye's death!!!"

The people of Jie Tree could not accept such a result at all, and they shouted loudly.

However, Xiao Changtian sneered and said, "The fight is not about who has a strong cultivation level and who has a weak cultivation level, but about who has a strong cultivation level and who has a weak cultivation level! You only see that Zi Tao's cultivation level is not as good as Zhang Yiye, but you don't know that Zi Tao's overall strength is higher than Zhang Yiye's! The spiritual breath heals the wound? Didn't you notice that Zhang Yiye's mysterious energy was disturbed before he died and could not gather at all? Cooperating with the mysterious and magical Yuncai sword technique of Caiyuntian Palace, Zhang Yiye died without any wickedness!"

"this"

Everyone was speechless. In terms of fighting experience, people in Wanhua Realm are far inferior to those in the sword world. After all, the other party uses combat as a way of cultivation and strengthens themselves through constant combat.

At this moment, Rong Muke and others suddenly realized it, and they were so shocked that they were sweating all over.

Only then did they realize that this so-called duel is simply unfair. The people in the Wanhua Realm have always advocated peace. In the Wanhua Realm, there are almost no disputes and chaos in the Wanhua Realm except for the Linglong Mountain area. People in the Wanhua Realm rarely participate in battles. The people in the Sword Realm are different. They fight fiercely every day, almost lying in a pool of blood, rolling in the flesh, never stopping.

A man who has experienced many battles vs. a person with extremely pale combat experience is already very big, which is enough to make up for the gap in cultivation between the two.

"No wonder the Lord of the Realm refused." Rong Muke looked deeply at the weak girl in green clothes. Her wisdom and vision did convince many people, but at this moment, the situation was so serious that it was not the time to express admiration for the Lord of the Realm.

If Zhang Yiye had lost so quickly, then the remaining people would probably not be Zi Tao's opponents. After all, if they sent people here, at most they would only have the fifth-level spiritual Xuantian cultivation level, and they would not be much higher.

"It turns out that Jinmero proposed this method to solve the problem, which was simply unfair, and they have always been in a favorable position."

Fengmu Ke sighed.

"What a despicable guy!!" Liu Yuan gritted his teeth.

And Xiao Changtian and the other end of the Golden Phoenix Girl were extremely proud.

"How can a group of guys who can only talk big and talk about Feng Luyue all day long be our opponents? Even if they are less than two levels of cultivation, it is enough to deal with you!" The golden phoenix girl hugged her chest and hummed disdainfully.

"There are only a few masters in the Wanhua Realm." Starry Sky Sword Master shook his head and said.

The Tree Prince was a little overwhelmed. It made a melodious roar, but did not dare to take action. Once it took action, the Wanhua Realm would be in a disadvantage. Then, Jin Moro could immediately return to the Sword World to unite a large number of sects and attack the Wanhua Realm.

Hu Qianmei, who had been sitting on the side of the ground, breathed a few breaths. She looked at the Lord of the Realm in the air and said, "Hey, if you lose, you won't really have to hand me over, right?"

When the Lord of the Realm heard the sound, he looked at her with a look and said indifferently: "You did not object when we discussed before, I thought you had agreed."

Hu Qianmei: ""

"If we lose, we can only do what we agreed upon before, and we can do nothing."

"No?"

Hu Qianmei immediately looked bitter: "You can't beat me like this."

Even so, she still dared not complain to the Realm Lord. After all, if there were no Realm Lord, Hu Qianmei would have died long ago.

Looking at the people around her with different expressions, her black eyes slightly turned, and the fox's tail shaking again, as if she was thinking about something.

And on the other end, Xiao Changtian had already shouted.

"You have been defeated in the Wanhua Realm for a while. Who should come up to die next? Don't waste your time, send someone quickly!!"

Jinfeng Nu and others were all satisfied with each other.

"What's the hurry of Sect Master Xiao?"

Rong Muke shouted: "But who is willing to fight against the thieves in the sword world?"

However, after these words fell, the people of the World Tree were silent!

People with a cultivation level of more than the fifth grade of Ling Xuantian have no right to participate, but the existence of a fifth grade of Ling Xuantian dare not stand up. Everyone saw Zhang Yiye's fate. They understood how much they were and how could they not even defeat Zhang Yiye, so how could they be Zi Tao's opponent?

Seeing that no one stood up from the Wanhua Realm for a long time, the sword world immediately burst into laughter.

"Where are people from Wanhua Realm? Could it be that they were afraid of being beaten by Zi Tao, right? Hahahahahaha."

"What a bunch of turtles!"

"I don't even have this courage. Haha, why does an interface like Wanhua Realm exist until now?"

The people on the other end of the sword world burst into sarcastic laughter.

Jin Moro couldn't help but speak.

"Lord of Realm, if you don't send someone to the battle soon, then I have to decide that you will lose in this game!"

After these words fell, everyone in Wanhua world looked solemn.

Hu Qianmei was even more nervous. Her hands were tightly held together, and her palms were covered with sweat.

"Master of Caiyuntian Palace, don't be too arrogant. Do you really think there is no one in Wanhua?"
Chapter completed!