Seeing this, Tuoba Yunque's pupils suddenly shrank.

You know, the spear in his hand is made of meteoric iron and is the strongest.

Ordinary weapons can't even leave a mark on it.

However, it was unbelievable that a gap appeared on the spear after only a few collisions with the sword in Ye Yunwu's hand.

Ye Yunwu naturally also noticed this scene.

"Huh? There was a gap in Tuoba Yunque's spear?"

"As expected, this weapon was made by the elder of the God of Craftsmanship tribe, one of the sixteen tribes of the Southern Barbarians. It is indeed extraordinary."

Ye Yunwu was secretly surprised.

He could naturally see that the spear in Tuoba Yunque's hand was extraordinary.

But even so, the long sword in his hand still easily cut a gap in it.

In the spectator seats, Emperor Yanwu, Xiang Wudi, Shang Yuance and other martial arts masters of rank eight and above also noticed all of this.

"What a powerful long sword!"

"The long sword in Ye Yunwu's hand is probably more extraordinary than my sword, the Dragon Ming Sword."

"The Ye family is really powerful. I wonder where they got such a magical weapon from?"

Emperor Yanwu looked at the long sword that Ye Yunwu mentioned and thought so in his heart.

"Oh no, Tuoba Yunque is going to lose!"

Shang Yuance's face changed and he couldn't help but say so.

"Master, aren't they in a stalemate?"

Lu Yao's martial arts level was not very high, so he did not notice the slight change in the scene.

Upon hearing this, Shang Yuance explained in a low voice:

"The long sword in the hands of the Ye family boy is too sharp. Tuoba Yunque's spear is about to break."

"Without the spear, it would be difficult for Tuoba Yunque to escape unscathed when facing the Ye family kid holding such a magical weapon."

"Your Highness, let Tuoba Yunque admit defeat!"

After listening to Shang Yuance's explanation, the prince's expression changed again and again.

"How is that possible?"

"The spear in Tuoba Yunque's hand is made of iron from heaven, how could it be broken?"

Prince 꺘 couldn't help but retort, his voice was a little sharp.

As soon as he finished speaking, the situation on the ring suddenly changed.

As the strength in Ye Yunwu's hands grew stronger.

Finally, the spear in Tuoba Yunque's hand reached its endurance limit, and with a "bang", it broke into two sections.

At this point, the long sword was no longer blocked, and with an extremely sharp wave, it chopped off Tuoba Yunque's neck.

“Damn it!”

Tuoba Yunque's face changed drastically.

He quickly used light flying to fly back.

However, Ye Yunwu's movements were faster than his.

Without seeing how he moved, his figure mysteriously appeared behind Tuoba Yunque.

He thrust out a sword with his right hand, aiming directly at Tuoba Yunque's vital spot on the back.

Feel the dangerous waves coming from behind you.

It was too late to dodge, Tuoba Yunque gritted his teeth, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

He moved his body slightly to the left and put his shoulder towards the long sword that Ye Yunwu was stabbing at him.

He then raised both hands, holding the two broken guns and stabbed backwards.

Obviously, Tuoba Yunque intended to take the sword blow head-on and exchange injury for injury.

It has to be said that Tuoba Yunque is cruel to himself and even crueler to his enemies.

In the spectator seats, Emperor Yanwu, who saw all this clearly, straightened his body slightly, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes:

"What a Tuoba Yunque, so cruel!"

"I hope you can inflict heavy damage on this kid from the Ye family."

If Tuoba Yunque and Ye Yunwu could fight to the point of both being injured or dying together in this battle, it would be exactly what Emperor Yanwu wanted.

Ye Yunwu naturally noticed Tuoba Yunque's plan.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself:

"Want to trade injuries with me?"

"If I really reach the eighth-grade Grandmaster level, and I am careless, you might succeed."

"But unfortunately, I am not a ninth-rank grandmaster!"

Just as he was about to reach this point, Ye Yunwu suddenly disappeared in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already beside Tuoba Yunque.

With a "swish", he swung his sword across.

The sword energy burst out and swept across Tuoba Yunque's right arm.

"ah!"

Tuoba Yunque let out a scream.

The right arm was cut off instantly and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Prince Lu Yao's face turned pale and he shouted:

"Tuoba Yunque, give up!"

"Give up?"

Ye Yunwu gave him a provocative look.

The figure disappeared again in a flash.

The next moment, he appeared again on the other side of Tuoba Yunque.

With a slash of the sharp sword blade, another arm of Tuoba Yunque was cut off.

The severe pain made Tuoba Yunque scream again.

Ye Yunwu ignored him and kicked out into the air, hitting Tuoba Yunque right in the chest.

With a huge force, Tuoba Yunque was kicked off the stage and instantly fell into coma.

This bloody scene silenced the entire audience.

"Haha, this kid's moves are really powerful!"

Ye Hongtu's face was full of admiration.

[Ah, my second brother is so cruel! ]

【But the baby likes it very much! 】

[When dealing with enemies, we must cripple or kill them, so that they will not pose a threat to us. ]

[I hate those hypocritical people who are clearly victorious but don't kill, and end up being ambushed and killed by the enemy.]

[This kind of plot makes me nauseous just thinking about it. 】

In his previous life, Ye Chuyao was the Immortal Lord Xiaoyao, and he grew up by killing people all the way.

If she was too weak and overly naive, she would have been plotted against by those sects long ago.

Therefore, Ye Yunwu's way of doing things was very much to her liking.

.......

Looking at Tuoba Yunque who was already completely unconscious, Prince Lu Yao's eyes were icy cold.

In order to cultivate Tuoba Yunque to his current level, the Great Zhou royal family invested countless resources in him.

But now, his arms were cut off and he was completely useless. All the investment of the Great Zhou had gone to waste.

Thinking of this result, Lu Yao's hatred for the Ye family became more intense.

Then, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Emperor Yanwu:

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Great Yan, I have just said I admit defeat, but you, the people of Great Yan, are still so heavy-handed."

"You have brutally harmed our Great Zhou warriors to such an extent. This prince needs an explanation for this matter."

"Is the treaty we signed previously just waste paper?"

Knowing that Lu Yao was angry and embarrassed, he still made a fuss.

But his words still made Emperor Yanwu feel quite cautious.

After all, the current Da Yan is not suitable for going to war with Da Zhou, and he has more important things to do.

Faced with Lu Yao's questioning at this moment, Emperor Yanwu fell silent for a while.

He could neither punish the Ye family and disappoint the people of Dayan, nor could he ignore Lu Yao's words.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Ye Hongtu's cold voice came from not far away:

"In a martial arts clash, casualties are inevitable."

"I never thought that as a prince of the Great Zhou, I would be so unwilling to lose."

"If you can't afford to lose, I can let my son stand still and let you hit him. How about that?"