Chapter 12 Third Grade Martial Spirit
At around eighty breaths, Xiao Yun arrived at the balcony. .\\nCOM
A young man wearing the attire of an inner sect disciple sat on the Grand Master's chair, followed behind him were three inner sect disciples and many outer sect disciples.
Seeing Xiao Yun coming to the balcony, the corners of the young man's mouth raised.
"It came quite quickly." Yu Wushuang squinted at Xiao Yun.
"Where's Ye Ling?" Xiao Yun said in a deep voice.
Bang bang!
Yu Wushuang clapped his hands twice, and the disciples from the outer sect behind him stepped aside, only to see Ye Ling tied to a tree, her head tilted to one side, obviously unconscious.
"I have no enmity with you, why did you use Ye Ling to lure me to Yin Yang Yang?" Xiao Yun asked.
"Do you still remember what happened at Wuwangyan seven days ago?" Yu Wushuang said with a smile.
Seven days ago, Wuwangyan...
Xiao Yun's expression suddenly changed.
More than just remembering it, it was something he would never forget. It was that incident that changed his life. Not only was his martial spirit seed taken away by Ling Yuji, but he was also besieged and killed by a group of inner sect disciples.
If he hadn't been lucky enough to fall off the cliff and save his life, he would have died long ago.
Could it be that Yu Wushuang is among them?
Xiao Yun remembered the appearance of those inner sect disciples, but Yu Wushuang was not among them.
"Are you wondering why I wasn't there that day? In fact, it's normal. I don't like to take action. I just like to watch the show and arrange the arrangements." Yu Wushuang said with a faint smile.
"The arrangements...were you responsible for what happened that day?" Xiao Yun's fists clenched.
"That's right! I helped plan it, but I didn't expect that you were still alive and became a swordsman. You really surprised me."
Yu Wu then stood up and walked to the unconscious Ye Ling, "You came to die for this bitch, which surprised me even more. Now I'll give you a chance to save her. Now go up to the balcony, as long as you can defeat me Man, I can keep her alive.”
After saying that, Yu Wushuang sharply scratched Ye Ling's neck with her nails. A clear scratch appeared on the fair skin, and blood slowly flowed out.
Xiao Yun's whole body tensed up, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.
"Why are you still not moving? Do you want to watch her die in front of you? Since you want to watch, I will help you." After Yu Wushuang finished speaking, he pinched Ye Ling's chin with one hand. With the force of his fingers, Ye Ling's The mandible made a crackling sound.
"I do as you wish!"
After Xiao Yun finished speaking, he jumped onto the balcony.
At this time, Yu Wushuang slowly let go of his hand and looked at Xiao Yun with a smile. In his eyes, Xiao Yun was just a persimmon that he could hold at will, and he could hold it as he wanted.
The Yin Balcony is located at a high place, and the passing disciples of the outer sect can naturally see the people standing on the Yin Balcony. When they saw Xiao Yun standing on it, they couldn't help but stop.
"Huh? The person on the balcony looks familiar."
"Isn't he Senior Brother Xiao Yun? Didn't he join the Inner Sect? How come he returned to Tianji Hall and went to Yin Yang Yang?"
"Look, he seems to be wearing the clothes of the disciples of our outer sect in Tianji Hall." Many disciples of the outer sect gathered over and pointed at the Yin Balcony.
"Didn't you notice? He is already useless." Someone said.
At this time, the disciples of the outer sect realized that Xiao Yun's Qi Sea was very weak. It was obviously caused by the damage to the Qi Sea. It seemed that only 30 to 40% of the Qi Sea was left.
"No wonder he returned to Tianji Palace. It turns out that the sea of qi has been shattered, and only 30 to 40% of the sea of qi is left. It is considered half-wasted." Someone looked at Xiao Yun sympathetically.
The outer sect disciples who were watching quickly saw Yu Wushuang, and they couldn't help being shocked. Although they didn't know Yu Wushuang, Yu Wushuang was wearing the clothes of an inner sect disciple, and there were three inner sect disciples following behind him.
From here, it can be seen that Yu Wushuang's identity is very unusual.
Although they don't know the specific situation, the disciples of the outer sect have roughly guessed why Xiao Yun returned to Tianji Hall.
After obviously offending Yu Wushuang, he was chased to the Tianji Palace by Yu Wushuang and forced to go to the Yin Balcony.
The disciples of the outer sect looked at Xiao Yun with sympathy. It was not good to offend anyone, but they offended someone with a profound background like Yu Wushuang.
At this time, Yu Wushuang waved his hand lazily, and an inner sect disciple behind him jumped up and jumped onto the balcony with extremely flexible movement.
"Long time no see, Xiao Yun." The inner sect disciple said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
"Senior Brother Zhou Yu..."
The disciples of the outer sect who were watching were quite surprised.
Because the person who made the move was Zhou Yu, the seventh-ranked person in Tianji Palace. He was at the same time as Xiao Yun, and they were only two places apart.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yu came back with Yu Wushuang and became his thug.
"You are already a cripple, and you are still trying to stand up. I think you are talking nonsense. But it doesn't matter, you are going to die anyway. Xiao Yun, before you die, I have to tell you some good news. Yu Young Master said that as long as I kill you, I will reward Junior Sister Ye Ling to me."
Zhou Yu licked his dry lips with a strange look in his eyes, "That girl has thin skin and tender flesh, and she is still a baby. She must taste good. Don't worry, after you die, I will slowly enjoy her."
"you wanna die!"
Xiao Yun was furious and slashed with his sword.
Wind Shadow Slash!
Hundreds of sword shadows slashed past, Zhou Yu's smile instantly froze, and the light and shadow of an earth-yellow armored beast quickly appeared behind him to resist.
Bang!
The light and shadow of the armored beast shook away the shadows of hundreds of swords.
Just when Zhou Yu's face showed surprise, Xiao Yun's sword had already struck again, the sweet sound of the sword sounded, and the sword energy slashed vertically.
Even a second-grade armored beast martial spirit with strong defense is as fragile as a leaf in the face of this domineering sword energy.
The sword energy penetrated Zhou Yu's body, leaving deep scratches on the back of the balcony...
Zhou Yu didn't even have time to make a sound before he held his head high and fell backward.
The noise around the balcony disappeared, replaced by deathly silence.
The disciples of the outer sect who were watching were all shocked and stared blankly at Xiao Yun on the stage. In their original opinion, Xiao Yun should be the one who fell.
"Sword cultivator...Xiao Yun is a sword cultivator!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
There were bursts of uproar around the silent balcony. The disciples of the outer sect looked at Xiao Yun in disbelief. How could a semi-wasted man be a swordsman who is rare to see in a hundred years?
Yu Wushuang, who was sitting under the stage, suddenly stood up. The smile that originally appeared on the corner of his mouth had disappeared, replaced by a cold look on his face.
Yu Wushuang is not unhappy because of Zhou Yu's death. For a guy like Zhou Yu, no matter how many deaths he has, it will not make him feel distressed.
The reason why he was unhappy was because Xiao Yun was much stronger than he expected.
A half-waste person turned out to be so strong after becoming a sword cultivator. Wouldn't it be even more powerful if he were a peak sword cultivator?
God, you are so unfair!
Why let a waste become a swordsman?
Why can't I become a swordsman?
If I were a sword cultivator, I would be a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than him.
Yu Wu's eyes were blazing with jealousy, and the look he looked at Xiao Yun was full of jealousy, and even revealed a strong murderous intent.
"If you beat a dog, it depends on the owner. How dare you kill my dog in front of me? Very good, very good. Since you want to die in my hands, then I will help you!"
Yu Wushuang stared at Xiao Yun coldly, the hatred and jealousy in his heart getting stronger and stronger. He originally planned to send someone to kill Xiao Yun, but now there is no need. He will kill Xiao Yun himself. Only in this way can he relieve the jealousy in his heart. .
No one saw Yu Wushuang make any movements. He turned into a white shadow and appeared on the balcony.
What a speed!
The disciples of the outer sect looked surprised, Yu Wushuang's speed was too fast.
At this time, a billowing air flow rose up from under Yu Wushuang's feet, rising around him like a snake. The snake transformed by Qi Jin turned into flames.
The disciples of the outer sect were immediately shocked.
A third-grade flame snake martial spirit.
Yu Wushuang actually possesses the third-grade Flame Snake Martial Spirit, and the strength of Yu Wushuang's own true energy has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining.
