Chapter 107

Yue Buqun's figure appeared,

his long sword thrusting into empty air.

Ye Yu could clearly see

the expression of surprise on Yue Buqun's face.

He reached out and grabbed

the Xiyi Sword in Yue Buqun's hand.

"Too slow!"

Ye Yu activated the Heavenly Demon Great Art.

Within a zhang of his body,

the space instantly became distorted.

Yue Buqun felt his body instantly lose control,

his internal energy overflowing.

And in the purple clouds in the sky, a dark cloud suddenly appeared,

beginning to devour the surrounding purple clouds.

Ye Yu suddenly struck Yue Buqun's chest with a palm,

and the latter immediately bled from his seven orifices,

standing in place, unable to move even an inch.

And the purple clouds in the sky were devoured by the darkness at the same time.

However,

soon,

the dark clouds suddenly disappeared,

and the brilliant sunlight shone down once again.

Yue Buqun's internal meridians were severed.

At the last moment of his life,

he looked at Ye Yu beside him in disbelief,

and said in a trembling voice, "Hea..."

After the Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun said only one word,

he fell to the ground.

The purple color on his face had not yet faded,

but he was already dead.

Ye Yu took the Xiyi Sword from Yue Buqun's hand and threw it in front of Zhang Yin.

"It's yours!"

"Clang!"

The blade of the Xiyi Sword sank more than two inches into the stone slab,

the hilt shaking crazily.

At this very moment,

the entire audience was silent.

The expressions on everyone's faces were extremely colorful.

They all fixed their eyes on the Xiyi Sword in front of Zhang Yin.

It was too fast,

so fast that no one had reacted

before the battle had already ended.

Yue Buqun, at the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm, had the same fate as his disciple,

killed in an instant.

Just how strong must Ye Yu be?

The little beggar could not help but take a step back,

looking up at Ye Yu on the stage.

The sunlight shone on him,

soft yet extremely dazzling,

making it simply impossible to look directly at him.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Yin's hearty laughter rang throughout the entire Guiyun Mountain Villa.

This laughter

also brought everyone present back to their senses.

"Many thanks to Brother Ye for the sword, many thanks to Brother Ye for the sword!"

Zhang Yin thanked him repeatedly, then walked forward,

intending to pull out the Xiyi Sword.

But whether with one hand or two,

he could not pull the sword out of the ground.

Zhang Yin did not give up,

but tied the hem of his long robe around his waist

and used all his strength.

But the Xiyi Sword did not have the slightest trace of wavering.

Zhang Yin's movements appeared exceptionally clumsy,

but not a single person could laugh.

The friend of this fool had just killed a Heavenly Phenomenon expert.

With this relationship,

who dared to laugh?

And who was worthy of laughing at him?

Guo Jing stood on the steps, his expression somewhat solemn.

He had not recognized the martial art of Ye Yu's palm strike just now,

but judging from the black cloud produced by the natural phenomenon,

it seemed to be a demonic art.

Possessing the Nine Yin Manual,

yet using a demonic art—

just how many secrets did this young man have?

Ye Yu walked slowly off the stage,

pulled out the Xiyi Sword with ease,

and handed it to Zhang Yin.

"There, didn't it come out?"

"Haha, thank you, Brother Ye.

Wait, why did you come down?

You can't come down!

Go back up and continue waiting for people to challenge you.

If no one can beat you,

Brother Ye, you will be the Wu Lin Alliance Leader of our Song Guo."

Zhang Yin became more excited as he spoke,

then raised his hand, preparing to push Ye Yu back up.

Ye Yu stopped Zhang Yin. ===== CHAPTER 108 =====

Ye Yu stopped Zhang Yinjian.