After hearing Long Yuxuan say this, Xue Yuye laughed and looked at him disdainfully and said, "Xiao Qi is a beast soul, are you too?"

Long Yuxuan ignored it, stretched his right hand forward, pointed the tip of the pen at Xue Yuye, and then continued to insert the phoenix hair into the back of the magic pen. Then he gathered Yuanli with his left hand and pushed it out with one palm, and the phoenix hair was penetrated.

The magic pen suddenly burst into light and shattered from the middle.

The light dissipated, and what caught everyone's eyes were ten small magic pens that were only about half the size of the original magic pen, standing in front of Long Yuxuan in a circle.

"You can still turn the world into ten pieces?" Still a look of disdain, but Qingping saw a hint of vigilance from the depths of his eyes. It seemed that this Blood Yuye was not as simple as he did, Qingping thought to himself.

"Haha, is that?" Long Yuxuan said lightly, stretching forward with both hands at the same time, suddenly shrinking his arms back, holding his ten fingers slightly, and the ten small magic pens in front of him were attracted by Long Yuxuan's fingertips, giving people a shaking feeling at their fingertips, constantly shaking.

After looking closely, Qingping found that a few drops of sweat were oozing from Long Yuxuan's forehead. Obviously, such actions made Long Yuxuan unable to control it. Like the golden rabbit eye in Xiao Qi's mouth, he could not control it and could only use it slightly.

Qingping couldn't help but wonder what kind of situation would happen and what extent could Long Yuxuan do in such a state?

Naturally, Long Yuxuan would not disappoint Qing Ping at this moment. A lot of sweat began to seep out of his forehead at any time, but his ten fingers were tighter, and the whole palm felt ten tightened. Until Long Yuxuan's palm had already trembled a little, the ten pens controlled by his fingertips finally stopped shaking, and were securely fixed to his fingertips by Long Yuxuan.

Seeing this scene, Long Yuxuan, who was sweating, also showed a hint of relief. In fact, Long Yuxuan had never succeeded in this move. He only wanted to delay Xue Yuye for a while, not really wanted to win the victory or something in this battle. After all, the gap in strength was there, and it was unrealistic to want to win. But after seeing Xiao Qi's sudden outbreak, Long Yuxuan's competing mentality aroused again, and then he wanted to use this pressure to try again, but he didn't expect that he would succeed in the end.

The one who knew the details was not finished, it seemed as if he had put down a big stone in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I may disappoint you today. I have a reason to win this battle!"

Long Yuxuan's decisive eyes made Xue Yuye feel shocked when he saw it, and even felt like he wanted to retreat. He instantly threw away this idea, thinking to himself: Long Yuxuan is only in the early stage of the immortal level, and I may break through to the late stage of the immortal level at any time, so why would I be afraid?

With this idea in mind, Xue Yuye looked at Long Yuxuan with a sneer and said, "Are you the only one? You are not enough!"

"It's not your final decision if you lose, but don't blame me for not reminding you." Long Yuxuan ignored Xue Yuye's seemingly calm, blocked him back with one sentence, and then exuded a master's aura, which was only higher than Xiao Qi's explosion just now.

Xue Yuye was stunned by Long Yuxuan's aura, and said with a little harsh and timid inside: "It's useless to be stubborn, take out some real skills."

After saying that, he rushed towards Long Yuxuan. When he was about to arrive next to Long Yuxuan, he raised his sword and then slashed it in front of Long Yuxuan. Xue Yuye no longer cared about the mentality of his previous seniors. He came up directly and slashed it down very simply, but he did not give Long Yuxuan any reaction time.

Long Yuxuan couldn't even look at it. Qingping noticed a slightly disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help but stare at it with wide eyes, not daring to miss this scene.

He raised his hand, his fingers were placed in front of him, and blocked him straight towards the knife.

"Are he stupid?" Everyone present had such thoughts in their hearts. The fluctuation of the knife energy at the edge of the knife made them frightened. If they were slashed on themselves like this, they would not be able to stop them without the power of their whole body. Long Yuxuan actually blocked them with such a small pen. Did he think what kind of magic weapon was in his hand?

"Bang!"

However, the five pens on Long Yuxuan's left hand collided with Xue Yuye's knife edge, which shocked everyone. A countershocking shocked Xue Yuye back, and Long Yuxuan just couldn't help but take two steps back.

Xue Yuye looked at all this with disbelief. He knew what quality his sword was. And with the Yuan power he had covered on the sword, even if the divine sword of the same level was placed in front of him, he was confident to cut it off. However, Long Yuxuan blocked it with such a small pen, and he only felt a trace of Yuan power fluctuation from it, which was not too deep. In other words, most of the attacks were resisted by the pen itself.

What kind of magic weapon is needed to achieve this? Even Ou Yezi's magic weapon won by Qingping last time may not be able to do it. The magic pen in Long Yuxuan's hand is indeed a magic pen, and Qingping thought to himself.

Long Yuxuan's other hand was not idle. The five pens in his hand were writing different words in the air at the same time. Qingping couldn't see what it was. He just watched him write like this, and felt a sense of danger from it.

At this moment, a trace of blood had already flowed out of the corner of Long Yuxuan's mouth, but he was still insisting on writing.

Xue Yu Ye knew that Long Yuxuan could not finish writing like this. From those words, Xue Yu Ye told him intuition that once Long Yuxuan finished writing, he would be defeated. So Xue Yu Ye didn't care about anything and rushed towards Long Yuxuan again and again, and then slashed down one by one.

Long Yuxuan simply resisted, retreating again and again until he retreated to the corner of the wall.

Feeling that Long Yuxuan was about to finish writing, Xue Yuye could no longer hold it back. He grabbed his sword with both hands, gathered all his strength on the knife, and then shouted: "Xue Ye Slash!" and slashed at Long Yuxuan with a bang.

Long Yuxuan knew something was wrong, so he wrote five characters "stone" at the same time with five pens in his left hand, and then pushed forward. The five characters overlapped together and quickly formed a thick stone wall in front of Long Yuxuan, which was much harder than before.

Still worried, the five pen tips moved forward at the same time, forming a film in front of him. Qingping saw from the fluctuations of the elementary power in the film that this film had gathered all the power of heaven and earth that Long Yuxuan could call.

There was no obstacle, just like cutting tofu, the knife broke through the thick stone wall and came towards the film.

The blade and the film collided, and there was no expected tear. It was just that the blade was deeply trapped in it. The toughness blocked the blade. Xue Yuye roared again, "Break it for me!" He increased his strength in his hand, and the already shaking film could no longer support it and cracked in response.

Long Yuxuan vomited blood and sank into the wall behind him. The speed of writing was much slower, but his right hand did not stop and was still lying on his mind.

Seeing this, Xue Yuye wanted to continue slashing over, and began the process of gathering strength, intending to completely break up Long Yuxuan at this time.

"Finish!" Long Yuxuan's voice was not loud, but it sounded like a shocking sound in Xue Yuye's ears.

Xue Yu Ye shouted "Not good" secretly, feeling the power accumulation in his hand was completed, and smiled with satisfaction. He then waved the "Bloody Night Slash" again, saying to Long Yuxuan: "My Blood Night Slash move, even if I am a late-stage expert in the immortal level, it is impossible to take it forward continuously. I will depend on how you take it down."

Even though he said this, his hand began to accumulate strength and was ready to slash out the third sword at any time. Long Yuxuan risked his slash and wanted to complete this, and Xue Yuye could not guarantee that he could not take his second sword.

Long Yuxuan was not panicked, and he drew his last stroke, then he drew his bow at the same time, one after another, and line after another set the handwriting in front of him until it was completely connected.

Looking at the "Blood Night Slash" that was slashing, Long Yuxuan pushed the handwriting in front of him forward, and the sword energy entered, but it did not cause any fluctuations, and disappeared into the handwriting.

The careful Qingping saw that the sword aura continued to each character along the connection line of those characters. Each character seemed to have a strong sword aura at this moment.

Long Yuxuan threw out the pen again, and the ten pens merged into one, pulled out the phoenix hair from behind the pen holder, and threw it into the center of the character.

Suddenly, the words began to merge together, slowly moving closer to the middle, one after another, and Xue Yuye slashed towards Long Yuxuan again and again, but the sword energy emitted was sank into it, and the sword energy contained in the characters became heavier and heavier.

"I don't believe that you can absorb immortal-level sword energy endlessly!" Xue Yuye said to Long Yuxuan, and continued to swing the sword, wanting to use the sword energy to burst it out.

The words in the air were finally merged together. The words that were merged with the tip of the pen were dragged together with the tip of the pen. In this way, the words that were merged continuously rotated on the tip of the pen.

"Who will compete with you when you have a ten thousand characters?" Long Yuxuan shouted softly, and stabbed the tip of the pen straight at Xue Yu Ye. Then the thing on the tip of the pen got off, and flew out at Xue Yu Ye at lightning speed.

Seeing this, Xue Yuye knew something was wrong, "Swish!" Three swords were fired in succession, and three sword auras mixed together, but all the sword auras that touched the word were absorbed, and they could not stop it from breaking through at all.

With a "boom", the word hit Xue Yuye's body. Xue Yuye's whole body was knocked away, and then he vomited blood, stood up, shaking for a while, and fell backwards.

Xue Yu fell to the ground at night, life and death are unknown, and defeated!
Chapter completed!