"Ah, Brother Ye Xuan, be careful..." Yun Jingjing saw Ye Xuan who was petrified on the field and would be assassinated in a moment. She exclaimed and her face turned pale.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Some of the disciples following Cui Dong began to shout and cheer at this moment.

"Death!" Cui Dong held the Dulong Halberd in both hands, full of energy and anger, and suddenly shouted in the air, and the tip of the halberd instantly pierced Ye Xuan's eyebrows...

Cui Dong, the fourth level of Kaiyuan, with a force of 700 kilograms, exploded at this moment.[

However, this stab did not cause the head to explode as expected, nor did Ye Xuan fall to the ground.

On the sword platform, Ye Xuan's figure disappeared out of thin air as if it had turned into air...

Cui Dong looked horrified. He had never thought that Ye Xuan had such a magical skill.

"Ye Xuan, don't pretend to be a ghost, come out if you have the guts!" Cui Dong roared to quell his shock and anger.

Buzz!

Cui Dong suddenly swept across the sky with a move, and the air around him buzzed. At this moment, he was like a frightened bird, constantly sweeping his halberd, fearing that Ye Xuan was getting closer.

Poof!

Suddenly, Cui Dong on the sword platform spurted out a blood arrow, his figure flashed, and he swept away thousands of troops with another move.

"Ye Xuan, you despicable and shameless person!" Cui Dongyang screamed, "Get out of here!"

Poof!

Within ten breaths, Cui Dong trembled again, and a blood arrow spurted out. However, there was no figure of Ye Xuan on the field, and there was no sign of any move.

"Ye Xuan, you are a scumbag, do you know how to sneak attack? Come out and compete with me head-on!" Cui Dong almost went crazy. He received two slaps and was seriously injured. He didn't even touch the opponent's side. This

It was really embarrassing to be thrown into his grandma's house. This was the most unacceptable fact for him.

"Hahaha, Ye Xuan, you shameless person, I am standing here, come and kill me, come and kick me out of office!" Cui Dong suddenly stood on the spot motionless with a halberd in his hand.

"Ye Xuan, would you like to slap me again?"

"Ye bastard, are you here to kick me out of office?"

Cui Dong roared crazily, extremely arrogant.

"Ye Naozhong... you should die!"

Suddenly, there was a huge change in the field. Cui Dong, who had been motionless, suddenly stood up from the ground at this moment, stabbed out with a flip-hand halberd, a trail of blood spurted out in the void, and Ye Xuan's muffled groan also sounded.

At this time, Ye Xuan was in unbearable pain, but he knew that he had missed the best opportunity. Now he could no longer kill Cui Dong and could only beat him down.[

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan no longer hesitated, covering the wound on his left arm, trying not to let the blood drip, and once again made himself invisible to Cui Dong's side.

boom!

Ye Xuan no longer tried to hide it, and violently pushed out a palm with both hands. It was the Sky-Blowing Palm that he had been practicing in Yunya Pavilion for nine years!

The Heaven-Burning Palm, a third-rate human-level technique, is the most superior martial arts he has learned so far. With his current level of cultivation in the Kaiyuan third-level realm, using nearly five hundred kilograms of force, it is as fierce as thunder.

Cui Dong felt the murderous intention, and immediately thrust out his halberd, trying to kill him.

Ye Xuan had planned this move for a long time, how could he dodge it so easily. So, in an instant, Ye Xuan turned over in the air, kicked the halberd away with his toes, and once again approached Cui Dong with his figure, and struck the sky with a strong palm

It was actually shot on his chest.

Click!

"ah……"

Cui Dong screamed, and the blood in his mouth immediately drew a trajectory in the air. He fell to the audience like a kite with its string broken.

At the same time, Ye Xuan's figure also appeared from the void, covering his bleeding left arm with a pale face. However, at some point, he actually held the Dulong Halberd in his hand.

"No. 17, Ye Xuansheng!"

The three elders watched the competition from a distance. This competition was also a fierce battle that had been rare in decades at the sword test conference. Especially Ye Xuanshen's ghostly skills made the three elders curious.

The opening of the sword trial meeting turned out to be like this, and everyone's mouths opened wide for a moment.

Ye Xuan did not die and once again created a miracle and defeated Cui Dong, who was one level higher than him!

At this moment, everyone was shocked!
Chapter completed!