Chapter 82: Wind and Cloud Sword, Cutting the Wind and Cloud

"Did I hit you silly?"

Ye Tian asked with a frown.

"ah!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu reacted immediately and became angry out of shame.

I was just mocked by a piece of trash?

"Bullshit!"

“Swish!”

Mo Yu leaped up and rushed towards Ye Tian, ​​kicking him in the waist with a fierce and cunning whip kick, making a sound of breaking wind!

"court death!"

Ye Tian's eyes were cold. He raised his hand and slapped Mo Yu's knee, then pushed him away to remove his strength.

Although Mo Yu's attack was neutralized, he did not retract his force.

So Ye Tian was not paying attention and was kicked by Mo Yu!

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Ye Tian flew out like a cannonball and landed on the barrier of the arena.

"good!"

When Lin Aochen saw this scene in the audience, he couldn't help but applaud.

The others also watched the changes on the stage and were unable to react for a while.

It was obvious that Ye Tian was always being suppressed and beaten by Mo Yu, but how come he was suddenly beaten away by Ye Tian?

This is totally out of the norm!

This doesn't make sense at all!

"Damn you!"

At this moment, on the stage, Mo Yu struggled to get up, feeling as if his abdomen had been hit hundreds of times by an iron hammer, and severe pain spread throughout his body!

"Haha, do you think you still have a chance?"

Ye Tian no longer held back at this moment. He drew out the Yan Yang Sword and rushed towards Mo Yu at a speed as fast as lightning!

"call……"

His body was surrounded by scorching red sword energy, and the scorching temperature caused the space around the arena to distort as if it was about to burn.

"Bang!"

Ye Tian's sword moves were ferocious and domineering, and he chopped towards Mo Yu with overwhelming force!

"snort!"

Mo Yu snorted coldly, swung the black blade in his hand, and fought fiercely with Ye Tian.

He thought to himself: You are worthy of being a disciple of the Holy Land. You are indeed much more powerful than those ordinary geniuses. However, you will still be defeated by me in the end!

As his mind moved, the evil energy in his body began to circulate even more crazily.

The black blade in his hand burst out with brilliant black light, as if night had fallen, and a suffocating pressure filled the entire arena.

The long sword in Mo Yu's hand slashed through the air, causing a series of dense sonic booms. Every swing brought about a sharp gust of wind, blowing Ye Tian's clothes and making them rustle.

"clang!"

The two figures flashed by quickly, with swords and sabers crisscrossing each other, and every strike brought up a terrifying gust of wind.

“Puff!”

Mo Yu shook the long sword in his hand, and a cold light burst out, tearing through the space and instantly approaching Ye Tian's throat.

"call out!"

At this moment, Ye Tian's body strangely dodged to the left, avoiding the fatal blow. At the same time, the tip of his sword slightly tilted and chopped towards Mo Yu's neck!

"bite!"

The tip of the sword brushed across Mo Yu's neck, leaving a faint trace of blood.

"hiss--"

The onlookers couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene. Ye Tian's speed was too fast! He was just like an illusion!

"Um?"

Mo Yu's pupils contracted, and he was obviously a little surprised.

He didn't expect Ye Tian's fighting ability to be so terrifying, and his body movements were almost comparable to teleportation!

Moreover, Ye Tian's reaction was far beyond that of ordinary people. He could actually predict his own attack route, catching him off guard!

However, he is a battle-hardened man after all.

“Swish!”

Mo Yu moved his feet and took two steps forward at an incredibly fast speed, his figure approaching Ye Tian like a ghost!

"clang……"

The clanging sounds of weapons colliding kept reaching his ears. On the stage, afterimages kept intertwining, making it difficult to tell which figure was Ye Tian's and which was Mo Yu's!

The movements of both men were extremely mysterious, and each attack was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged hundreds of moves!

"clang!"

Suddenly, Ye Tian blocked the sharp blade in Mo Yu's hand with a sword, and his body swayed again.

Then, he took a half step forward with his right foot, holding the Yan Yang Sword in both hands, and his body suddenly rose more than a foot.

The next second, all the spiritual energy in his body gathered on the sword, and the sword shone brightly.

"Wind and Cloud Sword, cut the wind and clouds!"

He roared, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out like thunder, and a destructive force burst out!

“Crack!”

A huge sword shadow suddenly appeared, carrying the destructive power towards the Demon Feather Cage!

"Damn it!" After feeling the breath of destruction, Mo Yu's expression suddenly changed.

It was too late for him to dodge at this moment because the sword shadow was too fast!

"Bang..."

A dull sound was heard, and Mo Yu felt his chest tighten. He fell back seven or eight meters as if struck by lightning and fell on the edge of the arena!

“Ahem…”

Mo Yu covered his chest and spit out blood continuously, his face was frighteningly pale and his eyes were wide open.

"I…"

But how could Ye Tian let him say that? He had known before that there had always been conflicts between Taiyi Holy Land and Tianmo Palace, so, he must take advantage of your illness to kill you!

"brush…"

Ye Tian stepped on the void, his body as light as a swallow, and instantly appeared in front of Mo Yu.

“Bang!”

Loud slapping sounds were heard one after another, and Mo Yu was slapped black and blue!

Blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, his face was swollen, many of his teeth had fallen out, and his mouth was full of blood!

“Ahhh!”

Mo Yu roared, but it was of no use.

Ye Tian slapped him repeatedly, knocked him to the ground, then stepped on him, and punched him like raindrops, beating Mo Yu miserably.

"Kid! Stop it!"

Over at the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Palace Master's eyes were blazing with fire and he shouted with gritted teeth.

At this moment, he wished he could rush up and tear Ye Tian into pieces.

But he couldn't, and didn't dare, if he dared to rush forward at this moment.

The elders in the Taoist Pavilion won’t care whether you are the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace or not.

If you dare to disturb the Taoist Association, you will be finished if you are not destroyed.

"Humph! If you want to blame someone, just blame your Palace Master for being too outrageous."

Ye Tian raised his head and glanced at the Lord of the Demon Palace.

Although the other party was very angry, Ye Tian was not afraid at all.

This is the Dao Pavilion!

Unless one is at the peak of sainthood, no one dares to cause trouble here.

"Haha... Good job, brother Ye Tian, ​​well done!"

"Great! These bastards act like they are so powerful every day. Let's see if they are still so arrogant today!"

"Damn, good job! Give these pretenders a good lesson!"

The onlookers cheered. They had been holding a grudge for a long time, but when they saw Mo Yu being beaten by Ye Tian, ​​they immediately felt relieved.

Mo Yu was also panicked at this moment. He didn't expect Ye Tian's strength to be so strong, and he didn't expect that the other party actually wanted to kill him.

But the rule of the Taoist Association is that if one party does not admit defeat, even if the other party is beaten to death, his death will be in vain.

Ye Tian certainly would not give the other party a chance to admit defeat, and a cold light flashed.

"I hope you will be born into a good family in your next life."

A head flew out and the barrier disappeared in an instant.

The referee walked to the ring with an expressionless face.

"The first match, Taiyi Holy Land, Ye Tian wins!"