Ye Wuji's face changed one after another, and he looked at Nie Wushuang with his eyes wide open, then looked at Xu Youran on the sect stage, and suddenly laughed and said, "Just slapped a fly to death."

On Kaiye Square, everyone was in awe of great shock and fear.

The heads of the Thirteen Hallkou were mostly twitching, and they looked sideways at Xu Youran sitting on the viewing platform.

"Huh?" Xu Youran's white hair moved slightly, opened his eyes, and a look floated to the sect's platform. When everyone looked at the sect's platform again, the two people who were originally fighting on the stage suddenly disappeared. When they looked again, everyone found that Nie Wushuang and Ye Wuji had been in front of Xu Youran on the viewing platform.

The two of them were hanging in front of Xu Youran at this time, and were wrapped in a ball of silver-white and golden aura. They could not move at all. No matter how Ye Wuji and Nie Wushuang struggled, they could only swing slightly, and their bodies seemed to be tied tightly by ropes. In addition, they were both injured, and they were even more painful at this time. The spiritual energy in their spiritual veins ran around in a blast.

Each person spewed out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood. The blood was wrapped in gold and silver light and disappeared instantly with the flow of the halo.

Ye Xuanxin did not get up, but just looked at the two people hanging in the air and were wrapped in gold and silver light in front of him. She sat next to Xu Youran, put the tea cup on the tea table aside, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all in one go.

Xu Youran didn't look at Nie Wushuang, closed his eyes slightly, and said, "Qianruo, go up and cut off the head of the person named Nie, take the soul back to Yunmeng Sect, throw it into the Tianxin Furnace, and refine it for 79 days; as for Wuji, let's see what explanation Master Ye gave me."

When Yun Qian wanted to move forward, she found that she could not move at all, so she looked at Ye Xuanxin calmly without saying anything.

Xu Youran opened her eyes and turned to look at Ye Xuanxin and said, "Xuanxin, what? Are you unhappy if I discipline my disciples for you?"

Ye Xuanxin shook her head and said, "This kind of thing is not a matter of concern."

Xu Youran suddenly stood up, rolled his eyes, and bulged his eyes, and said slowly: "So, Sect Master Ye thinks he is troublesome?"

Ye Xuanxin stood up, looked at Xu Youran sideways, and smiled and said, "Xuanxin has never liked to pretend to be a lie to others when opening the Yemen."

The eyes are facing each other, and the sword is tense.

At this time, no one dared to speak or make a sound in Kaiye Square. The confrontation of the Nascent Soul, who dared to easily get involved?

Nie Wushuang and Ye Wuji were both imprisoned in the air by Xu Youran's spiritual power. The two looked at each other and found the anger in each other's eyes. However, facing Xu Youran, they did not even have the qualifications to struggle. Only Ye Wuji could say, "Wushuang, today we will compete. Although we have not decided the victory or defeat in our cultivation and martial arts, in terms of courage, I, Ye Wuji, are willing to give up the disadvantage. This is the first one. Nie Wushuang."

Nie Wushuang had wounds all over his body, and was imprisoned by Xu Youran's spiritual power. He smiled miserably and said, "Either first or die! Senior Sister Bu, your wish has come true for you."

Ye Wuji looked pale and looked at Nie Wushuang with a moving look and said, "From today on your life and death, you Nie Wushuang will be my brother of life and death."

"Noisy!" Two words floated out of Xu Youran's mouth. When he finished speaking, he heard two bangs. Nie Wushuang and Ye Wuji flew backwards, and Ye Xuanxin's jade flute flew out at the same time, and countless light yellow lights formed around the two, blocking Xu Youran's attack.

The two masters of Nascent Soul, when they start to take action, they completely control themselves in front of them, and do not affect anywhere else.

But Nie Wushuang and Ye Wuji didn't know why, their bodies were as if they were whipped violently. After rolling backwards in the air, they fell heavily to the ground and knocked to the seats where the lords were sitting in a mess. Several lords had already stepped forward and supported Ye Wuji. Seeing the two of them vomiting blood, everyone's faces changed drastically.

Fu Xuesong rushed forward to help Nie Wushuang up, his eyes full of concern, glanced at Xu Youran, and there was a slight anger in his eyes. Then he turned his head to look at Nie Wushuang: "How is it?"

Nie Wushuang shook his head, his mouth full of blood. Although he was seriously injured, he didn't feel it if he said that the injury had pushed him to the brink of death.

Perhaps Ye Xuanxin has blocked most of the attacks from Xu Youran for them, otherwise, Nie Wushuang would be killed by the attack of the Nascent Soul?

Ye Xuanxin took back the jade flute and looked at Xu Youran coldly and said, "Does Master Xu want my disciples to see the style of fighting against the Nascent Soul? Just so I'm also itchy at the bottom, so let's learn about Master Xu's Youran Huntian Technique."

Xu Youran sneered: "Ye Xuanxin, how dare you fight me at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul?"

Ye Xuanxin said, "I, Ye Xuanxin, have spent more than seven hundred years of time and never ask whether I dare or not. If the sect leader is interested, he will accompany him."

The two of them were talking like two ordinary mortals, face to face, and their bodies were not moved at all, and there was no spiritual energy overflowing; but the atmosphere above the Kaiye Square was extremely tense, and everyone knew that as long as the two men took action, the Kaiye Square would probably turn into a ruin in a moment. Below the Jiedan on the square, it was afraid that the aftermath of the Yuanying spiritual power could not escape. It was only a matter of how many Jiedan monks could escape their lives.

Just as Xu Youran and Ye Xuanxin were confronting each other, a series of voices suddenly came from the southwest of the sky: "Old man Xu, bullying two foundation-building disciples really opened my eyes to Ling Dufeng."

As they finished speaking, more than a dozen lights and shadows shot towards the viewing platform with colorful cyclones. When everyone looked closely, they found that more than a dozen men and women wearing various gorgeous clothes fell on the viewing platform in an instant.

Ye Xuanxin looked at everyone, her face changed slightly, and she whispered to Kaiye Square: "The sect match is over, please ask the sect masters to take the disciples of this church back to each hall." After saying that, he took a few steps forward, and bowed to the dozen people who had just landed on the observation platform: "You are here, Xuanxin is in a farewell welcome, and I hope to forgive me. Today, the sect match ends, please let you open the Ye Hall." As he said, he said to the deacon of the Black Clothing Sect, "Let the sect masters go to Kaiye Hall, and I will arrive later."

More than a dozen people did not say much, and followed slowly as the deacons of the sect made a gesture of invitation.

Xu Youran's face was gloomy, and she didn't say a word at this time. She followed the crowd and walked slowly.

Nie Wushuang and Ye Wuji were both seriously injured at this time. Ye Wuji had already come and took him away. Nie Wushuang stood up with a trembling help from Fu Xuesong.

Ye Xuanxin floated to Fu Xuesong and Nie Wushuang and whispered: "Don't leave now, Master Fu, please take Wushuang to open the elixir of Ye Hall to find good elixirs to heal Wushuang, the sooner the better."

Fu Xuesong nodded and said, "As the orders of the sect leader."

Ye Xuanxin said to Nie Wushuang, who was covered in blood, "You are not seriously injured. There is a fifth-grade pill in the Ye Dan Hall called the Tianlong Spirit Pill. This pill is very effective in healing damage." After that, he patted Nie Wushuang on the shoulder, glanced at Fu Xuesong, and then turned around and floated away.

Nie Wushuang glanced at the crowd leaving the scene, and made a sizzling sound. It was obvious that the pain on his body was not something that could be endured.

Fu Xuesong glared at Nie Wushuang and was about to help Nie Wushuang down the viewing platform, Tang Yurun's body fell down and turned to Nie Wushuang, Tang Yurun's eyes were spitting fire.

Fu Xuesong stopped and didn't say anything, staring straight at Tang Yurun who was blocking his body.

Tang Yurun looked at Nie Wushuang with gritted teeth.

Fu Xuesong snorted coldly, supported Nie Wushuang, walked sideways by Tang Yurun until he walked down from Zongbitai, Nie Wushuang could still feel the murderous aura on Tang Minghu.

The two walked all the way through Kaiye Square, passed by a row of gorgeous palaces, then turned to the right, down the stone steps, crossed the path, and walked through several corridors to the location of Kaiyemen Dantang. The two big words Dantang were written on the red lacquer gate.

Nie Wushuang felt pain in her body, her mouth twitched, and she hummed a few times, grinning. Obviously, the injury was indeed not light this time.

Fu Xuesong held Nie Wushuang and stood in front of the gate of Dantang. He looked at Nie Wushuang and smiled and said, "Why curse well, what about the leader of Yunmeng Sect? I am not a soft persimmon when I open the Yemen. He promised the leader of the sect to pinch it if he wants to?"
Chapter completed!