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"It's time for me to go up."

"careful!"

He nodded slightly to Ji Wanrou, Su Manyue and others beside him, and Su Ye's body jumped up like a spring and landed lightly on the Blood Prison Platform.

"Su Ye, you finally showed up. I thought you didn't dare to come!"

Mu Zhenyu looked at Su Ye with his eyes straight, grinning, revealing two rows of white teeth, like a hungry beast staring at his prey.

"Generally speaking, experts always appear in the last place." Su Ye said with a smile, which caused everyone in the Blood Prison stage to burst into laughter. Isn't he saying that he is a master, and that he appears first. Mu Zhenyu, who is waiting at the Blood Prison stage, is not as good as himself?

"you……"

Mu Zhenyu heard it and was about to get angry. He was about to get angry, but he suddenly remembered something. He suppressed his anger and sneered, "Su Ye, it's useless to say big talk now. We should not waste time here, hurry up and start!"

"No, no, don't you hurry, your companions from yesterday come up together?" Su Ye waved his hand with a smile, his tone was a little ridiculous, but he was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, after only one day, Mu Zhenyu had already broken through to the middle stage of Lingtong.

"I am enough to deal with you alone, do it!" Mu Zhenyu shouted coldly.

"Slow down, slow down, don't you think it's a bit boring to just do it like this? Why don't we bet each of us? I have a 'Jingkong Flower', the best fifth-grade magic weapon. If I lose, this 'Jingkong Flower' is yours. If I win, you will also lose something to me. I see that the little gourd on your waist is good, and it must be a 5th-grade magic weapon. Mu Zhenyu, what do you think of my proposal?"

Su Ye smiled and suddenly a black ball the size of a walnut appeared in his palm, which was the "jingkong flower" that he snatched from Wu Ze's hand.

Hearing Su Ye’s words, the audience of Blood Prison was suddenly in chaos and noisy.

Many disciples of the Chihuang Sect who were watching woke up from their dreams, and they were excited to bet on the winning or losing of Su Ye and Mu Zhenyu in the battle.

"That's my 'cleaning flower'!"

In the dense crowd, Wu Ze gritted his teeth and almost fainted from anger. He finally came to his senses and couldn't help but roaring angry in his heart.

Beside Wu Ze, Qian Zhongda stared at Su Ye on the stage coldly, his face gloomy.

"I just want to bet on my 'Purple Fire Gourd'. Your abacus is also very good. Both of them are fifth-grade magic weapons, your 'Purple Fire Gourd' is worth up to 60,000 spiritual points in the Chihuang Sect, and my 'Purple Fire Gourd' is worth at least 200,000 spiritual points! Su Ye, you can also make a bet. The fifth-grade magic weapon "Purple Fire Gourd" will add your two arms to block my 'Purple Fire Gourd'!" Mu Zhenyu said with a grim smile.

"Don't bet with him!"

"Su Ye, don't be impulsive!"

“…”

The roaring shout came from several directions.

Su Ye quickly looked around. Ji Wanrou, Su Manyue and others were slanted behind him. Luo Shenying was shouting on the left. Next to her were Luo Shenjun, Huo Qingping and Yan Ce and other new Class C disciples. There were also several women in the front right. Among them, there were Xiao Chanqing who had not seen for a long time, and there seemed to be Fu Qingwan.

"I bet as you wish!" After retracting his gaze, Su Ye nodded and smiled suddenly.

"This guy!"

In the Blood Prison, Ji Wanrou was so angry that she looked straight. Although she was very confident in Su Ye's strength, she still didn't want to see him take such a risk.

"I'm so arrogant." In the distance, Xiao Chanqing stroked his forehead, a little annoyed. Luo Shenjun, Luo Shenying and others also sighed helplessly.

"Very good! Su Ye, I'm going to settle your arms!"

Mu Zhenyu laughed wildly, as if afraid that Su Ye would continue to delay. Almost the moment he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and shot towards Su Ye. Almost at the same time, a long white sword appeared in his palm, and the cold breath was scattered, which was extremely cold.

In an instant, Mu Zhenyu and Su Ye were less than five meters apart.

"laugh!"

The body jumped up, and Mu Zhenyu's long sword in his hand actually slashed towards Su Ye's head from a high point. The way the blade passed, even the void seemed to have been cut into a narrow crack. The shrill sound of sound stirred up, and the cold energy poured down with the sword.

The sharpness is sharp and straight into the bone marrow.

"call!"

Sensing the strong coldness that was spreading from the blade, Su Ye's thoughts moved slightly, and "Jingkonghua" had already been included in the Qiankun Dharma Ring. Then his right fist roared away without hesitation against the sword of the snow-white sword. The majestic spiritual power circled and stirred. The whole right arm seemed to turn into a tyrannosaurus, and the blazing aura immediately spread around frantically, and the cold chill that was pressed down from the high altitude was constantly melting.

This is the fifth-grade spiritual method "Flame Dragon Break"!

"Bang!"

The fist had not touched the blade of the long sword, but the spiritual power filled in the fist suddenly erupted like a volcano. The violent energy spread out, and the void seemed to have a hurricane. Not only did it instantly dispel the cold that swept away, but it also lifted Mu Zhenyu and the sword away.

"Okay!" There was a burst of cheers in the crowd around the Blood Prison Platform. Obviously, most people still hope that Su Ye can win.

"Su Ye, the spiritual power is not weak, but it's just the beginning!"

If it were normal, Mu Zhenyu would probably be stimulated by the movements around him again, but at this moment he seemed to be unaware of the calls around him. His body twisted and stopped the retreating momentum, and strangely suddenly became in the void. Then the spiritual power around him surging violently, and he pounced towards Su Ye again.

"The Sword Technique of Breaking Waves, the Snow Light Spreads Waves!"

With a grim smile, Mu Zhenyu waved a long sword in his hand, and in an instant, dozens of sword shadows were covered with white lights all over the sky, layer by layer, and the increasingly rich yin and cold aura spread around, as if the area above the Blood Prison Platform had turned into ice and snow.

"It's interesting. This guy can be arrogant in Mingyue Valley for so long. It seems that in addition to his brother's power, his own strength cannot be underestimated. The ordinary late-stage spiritual monk is really not his opponent!"

Su Ye's thoughts turned and a sneer appeared on his face. He didn't dodge or avoid it, allowing the sharp and cold sword light to cover him.

"call!"

After a moment, Su Ye's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and his right arm, which was boiling spiritual power, suddenly poked out, and pierced into the shadows of the sword like thunder.

"Bang!"

The spiritual power squirted out, the shadow of the knife dissipated, and the long sword in Mu Zhenyu's hand flashed again, but the blade had been pinched by Su Ye's thumb and index finger.

Before entering the Chihuang Sect, Su Ye did not practice many attacking spirits. In addition to the original "Xuanhuo Jin" and "Shui Ling Palm", the "Yanlong Break" and "Cold Evil Art" that he mastered not long ago, after entering the Chihuang Sect, he only just obtained the "Yin Yang Tianlong Seal". However, compared with before officially joining the Chihuang Sect, the significant increase in his mind power has greatly improved Su Ye's strength, especially his sensing ability.

Just like just now, Su Ye almost penetrated the flaws of Mu Zhenyu's offensive at a glance.

"Um?"

However, the moment Su Ye grabbed the long sword, a snow-white aura exuded Mu Zhenyu's palm, and waved forward like a wave. At this moment, the coldness that radiated from Mu Zhenyu's palm suddenly increased countless times compared to before.

Swish! Almost in the lightning, the snow-white cold air poured down from where the fingers were pinched, and in an instant it covered Su Ye's entire palm. The bone-bone coldness was sourced with the right palm as the source, and the arms spread wildly. Su Ye immediately let go of his blade and retreated without hesitation.

Just in the blink of an eye, Su Ye's entire arm felt stiff.

Even when he stepped back, Su Ye still stretched his arms out, slightly spreading his index finger and thumb with his right hand, and continued to maintain a weird posture of pinching the long knife.

"Su Ye, how does my 'Taiyin Xuanbing True Qi' taste?"

Mu Zhenyu laughed wildly, "Breaking the Wave Sword Technique, Slashing the Waves!" His body fell, his footsteps quickly, and the long sword pointed directly at Su Ye's chest, his spiritual power surged, and his energy shook like a storm wave, but the tip of the knife was invincible, as if he was peerless and sharp, breaking through the waves.

A few meters away from the opposite side, Su Ye seemed to have turned into a sculpture, still squeezing his arm.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Wanrou, Su Manyue and others in the Blood Prison stage all changed slightly, their hearts "beat" and "beat" as if they were about to jump out of their throats.
Chapter completed!