Chapter 1012 Showing Sword Intent

"You...can't beat it!" She said to Ye Liuyun stiffly.

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"If you can't beat him, at worst, I will die with you! It's useless for you to hold the knife, why not let me try. Trust me, lend me the knife, I am sure to win!" Ye Liuyun comforted her.

The slave girl thought for a moment and handed the knife to Ye Liuyun hesitantly.

Ye Liuyun used his spiritual consciousness to examine the knife and found that it was indeed an ordinary piece of black iron, and it was also very crudely made. I am afraid that even the most ordinary martial arts cultivator would not use such a poor weapon.

Ye Liuyun stroked the knife in a circle, then stood still and assumed a fighting posture.

"You go below the ring and wait for me!" Ye Liuyun told the slave girl, because he was afraid of hurting her during the fight.

The female slave hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and said a few words stiffly: "I'll help you!"

It's like she doesn't talk often, so it's hard for her to speak.

Ye Liuyun smiled at her and comforted her: "Don't worry! Let me fight it first, lest I hurt you when I use the knife later! When I can't stand it anymore, you can come on stage again, okay?"

The slave girl thought for a while and nodded. After she got off the ring, she stood next to the ring so that she could go up to support Ye Liuyun at any time.

She looked at Ye Liuyun with wide eyes, as if she wanted to remember his face clearly.

In the martial arts society, all slaves with the word "slave" carved on their foreheads are the lowest untouchables in society. Their prices are not even as good as the most common ferocious beasts.

They do the heaviest jobs, don't have enough to eat, and usually don't live past middle age.

It is very rare for a woman like this to be able to practice cultivation.

As a slave, it was common for her to be beaten and scolded.

It is also normal to not have enough to eat and not have enough clothes to wear. Even the same kind of slaves have become indifferent and care only about their own life and death.

Now a martial artist came to save her life, so she naturally wanted to remember his appearance.

She just wanted to repay her kindness and didn't dare to have any other extravagant hopes.

She had even thought that if Ye Liuyun died fighting for her, then she would risk her life to save Ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun saw that the slave girl was as skinny as a stick, and her eyes were particularly big.

"When I fight later, you have to watch carefully!"

The slave girl thought Ye Liuyun wanted her to rescue her, so she nodded seriously.

The waiter came forward and looked at the broken knife held by Ye Liuyun.

Then he confirmed with him: "Master, are you sure you want to take this risk? The elder just said that you can step down. There is no need for a female slave..."

Ye Liuyun stopped the waiter, clasped his fists at him and said, "Thank you so much, dear friend. I'm very grateful that you can help me save her in time! But I've made up my mind. And I have a way to defeat this black wolf, you don't have to Worry about me!”

Seeing that he could not persuade Ye Liuyun, the waiter had no choice but to retreat.

Anyway, he has tried his best. If Ye Liuyun insists on seeking death, he has no choice.

In his opinion, it was impossible for Ye Liuyun to defeat this black wolf across level four.

At the same time, the deacons who had controlled the black wolf also released the black wolf again.

When Hei Lang saw that the weapon in Ye Liuyun's hand had changed, he immediately raised his head and roared, as if declaring his victory in advance.

But Ye Liuyun smiled slightly, raised the sword towards the black wolf, and started to provoke.

The audience cheered and booed, but no one stood on Ye Liuyun's side.

To them, rescuing a slave is more shameful than rescuing a ferocious beast.

"Bravo! What a pity!"

"Hei Lang, tear it apart! I bet all my fortune on you to win!"

Most people are placing their bets on Black Wolf winning.

Their realms are four levels apart. The gap is really huge! No one thought Ye Liuyun could win.

At most, everyone thought that Ye Liuyun would do some tricks. But those will basically not work in the face of absolute strength.

At this moment, Xia Qiong was worried about Ye Liuyun, not knowing whether he could cope with the sixth level of creation, and also doubting Ye Liuyun's intentions.

This woman doesn't look like a particularly beautiful woman.

So she felt that there must be a special reason for Ye Liuyun to fight for this slave.

She couldn't stop it now, so she could only stay where she was and nervously awaited the result.

The battle in the ring is about to break out.

Black Wolf took the lead in launching an attack and pounced towards Ye Liuyun.

In his opinion, the knife in Ye Liuyun's hand was not a threat to him at all.

Ye Liuyun dodged and used the power of space to exchange positions with Heilang. Then, all the sword intent in his body suddenly burst out!

The seed of sword intention in Ye Liuyun's sea of ​​consciousness has grown into the shape of a sword after being tempered for such a long time.

Even if he doesn't hold a knife in his hand, he can still use his true energy to condense a knife.

It's just that he is used to using demon-slaying knives or artifacts to enhance his attacks.

As soon as the black wolf turned around, he immediately felt Ye Liuyun's domineering sword intent.

It seemed as if it was facing a beast king, and all the muscles in its body were trembling uncontrollably.

It's slightly bent hind legs were trying to push forward, but now even its front legs couldn't help but bend and wanted to lie on the ground.

"Woo," the black wolf barked unwillingly, trying its best to resist Ye Liuyun's knife intention.

The slave girl stared blankly with her eyes wide open and her mouth open.

The sword intent displayed by Ye Liuyun was so enviable to her!

She was also a swordsman, so she was very sensitive to the meaning of the sword. At this moment, she also felt that it was really possible for Ye Liuyun to be on par with this ferocious beast.

"What a strong sword intention!"

The deacons, elders and disciples around the ring also felt this extremely strong sword intent firsthand.

The low-level disciples were immediately frightened and took a few steps back.

The audience was also shocked by Ye Liuyun's sword intention.

They didn't know what level Ye Liuyun's sword intention was, but at least they all confirmed that they had never seen a martial artist stronger than Ye Liuyun's sword intention.

But the most common sounds were from gamblers cursing Ye Liuyun.

Originally they thought they would win a sure win, but they didn't expect to be spoiled by Ye Liuyun.

And as Ye Liuyun's sword fell towards the black wolf, his Xuanyuan condensed into a golden sword in the air, carrying the golden-red Golden Crow Holy Fire, and slashed towards the black wolf.

Before the knife could hit the black wolf, it had already made a whimpering sound, as if it had foreseen that it would be chopped to pieces by the knife.

But soon, the desire to survive allowed it to unleash its full potential.

It gritted its teeth, mobilized its true energy, roared in its throat, and rolled to the side.

With a loud "bang", Ye Liuyun's sword fell onto the ring, shaking the ring with formation defense.