C1185 Too Disappointing!
C1185 Too Disappointing!
On the auction stage, Mo Xingyun used a profound gaze to look at private room number 9.
"I hope that I will be able to see all of you during the next auction of the Five Direction Treasure Pavilion!"
The auction of the Five Direction Treasure Pavilion had ended.
However, the dispute between Ye Yu and Bai Yi Immortal had yet to end!
At this moment, a large number of ghosts had gathered outside the doors of the Five Treasures Pavilion.
They all wanted to see what would happen next between Bai Yixian and Ye Yu.
"Look! The young princess has come out!"
The crowd exclaimed.
Under Mo Xiu's lead, Bai Yi Xian walked out of the entrance of the Treasure House.
"Uncle Mo!"
Bai Yi Xian stopped in his tracks and said to Mo Xiu, "We'll wait for him here!"
Mo Xiu raised his head to look at the entrance of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion, his eyes filled with thick killing intent.
In Mo Xiu's eyes, Ye Yu was already dead!
Dadadada...
Sounds of footsteps could be heard from the depths of the Treasure Pavilion. After that, they gradually approached the entrance of the Treasure Pavilion.
Shua!
A figure flashed, and Ye Yu walked out of the Treasure Pavilion.
Behind him, Hong Yi and Nie Xiaoqian stood on both sides, guarding Ye Yu.
"He finally came out!"
Bai Yi Xian looked at Ye Yu coldly and said in a deep voice, "Friend, I have yet to ask for your name!"
Ye Yu looked at Bai Yi Xian with an indifferent expression and revealed a smile on his face.
"Ye Yu!"
"Bai Yi Xian pondered for a moment, then he nodded and said, "Very good!"
Bai Yi Xian flicked his sleeve, and a cold smile appeared on his handsome face.
"The moment this Bai sees Brother Ye, I feel that Brother Ye is a friend worthy of befriending!"
Ye Yu revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Is that so?"
"It is my honor to be friends with Young Princess Bai!"
"Hahah..."
Bai Yi Xian sneers for a moment before raising his head to look at Ye Yu and says, "This Bai has a habit."
"Every time we make a new friend, we will have to spar with each other."
"I wonder if Brother Ye is willing to give me face?"
"Compete?" A meaningful smile appeared in Ye Yu's eyes. "I wonder how we can decide the winner and loser."
Bai Yi Xian sneered upon hearing this, and his eyes flickered with a cold light.
"Since it's a spar, we should use life and death to decide the winner and loser. Only then will we not disappoint our friendship!"
The surrounding ghosts instantly sucked in a breath of cold air when they heard this.
"Hiss... Looks like the young princess really has the intention to kill!"
"Winning or losing in a life or death battle? This is a fight to the death!"
"Tsk tsk! I heard that the young princess is a Ghost Lord powerhouse!"
"Kehkehkehkeh... this young man is dead for sure!"
"What a pity! However, this is the outcome of going against the young princess!"
"Hehehehe... It doesn't matter if he dies, it's fine as long as the two beauties behind him aren't injured!"
"You want to? Hehehehe... I want that busty one on the left!"
"Slurp! I actually like that pitiful one on the right!"
...
The group of ghosts looked at Ye Yu with pity, as if they could already see Ye Yu's true spirit dissipating.
Ye Yu ignored the whispers of the surrounding ghosts, and raised his head to look at Bai Yi Xian.
"Since the young princess is interested, I can only accompany you to the end!"
"Hahah... good!"
Bai Yixian shouts coldly. With a shake of his wrist, a high-grade Yin Soul Frost Sword appears in his palm.
"Sword name, Ice Soul!"
"Brother Ye, please teach me!"
Ye Yu waved his hand and Hong Yi and Nie Xiaoqian, who were behind him, took a few steps back with worried expressions.
"Lang Jun, be careful!"
"Master, you can do it!"
A smile appeared on Ye Yu's face. He extended his wrist and an ancient looking sword appeared in his palm.
"The name of the sword, Thunder!"
"Please!"
Clang!
A sword chime resounded through the sky.
Ye Yu and Bai Yi Xian turned into two phantoms and collided with each other.
Boom!
After a violent explosion, the two of them separated from each other.
"Very good!"
Bai Yi Xian looked at Ye Yu with a surprised expression, "Being able to reach this level with the realm of Ghost King, you are not bad at all!"
Bai Yi Xian immediately realized that Ye Yu's cultivation base was still below his.
Ye Yu looked at Bai Yixian and shook his head slightly. "The young princess is at the Ghost Lord realm, but to be able to reach such a level is not up to standard!"
As soon as Ye Yu finished his words, Bai Yixian's face revealed a hint of anger.
"Arrogant!"
"Eighteen God-Slaying Slashes!"
Bai Yi Immortal waved his palm, and eighteen sword shadows appeared in the void.
The sword shadows carried sharp and cold Sword Qi, and they slashed towards Ye Yu without any blind spots!
"Well done!"
Ye Yu's eyes flashed as the Thunderclap Sword in his palm let out a clear sword hum.
"Heaven Flying Immortal!"
Clang!
This sword strike was like the wave of a sword immortal from the highest heavens.
There was a sword light that was tens of thousands of meters long!
It directly shattered Bai Yixian's 18 sword shadows!
Bang!
The sword shadows dissipated. Bai Yixian's figure flew backwards, staggering back several steps.
The eyes of the surrounding ghosts widened upon seeing this. They looked at Ye Yu in shock.
"The Ghost King Realm actually forced the Ghost Lord Realm back?"
"Hiss... the young princess was actually forced back by him!"
"That sword strike just now was so terrifying!"
"Heaven Flying Immortal, huh? It really did not fail to live up to the name of Sword Immortal!"
"When faced with that stunning sword, he really didn't have any thoughts of pulling out his sword to fight back!"
Standing behind Bai Yixian, Mo Xiu, who was watching the battle, furrowed his brows.
He looked at Ye Yu with astonishment. That sword strike was truly astonishing!
"Young princess, don't hold back! Victory and defeat will be decided in one strike!"
Mo Xiu transmitted his voice to Bai Yixian.
He had a faint premonition that Bai Yi Xian might not be Ye Yu's match!
Bai Yi Xian tightened his grip on Sword One. His face was gloomy and cold.
"You don't have to say it, I know it too!"
He raised his head and looked at the calm Ye Yu. The aura on Bai Yi Xian's body became even sharper and more terrifying!
"Brother Ye, take my sword!"
"Ha!"
Bai Yixian roared, and an incomparably fierce aura shot into the sky!
A tall ghostly shadow appeared behind Bai Yi Xian.
In the next moment, the ghostly shadow pounced on the longsword in Bai Yixian's hand.
Clang!
The sword chime instantly resounded through the clouds!
"Slash!"
Bai Yi's strength completely erupted. The ghostly sword in his hand tore through the skies, stabbing towards Ye Yu's chest in an instant!
The surrounding ghosts all closed their eyes.
The sharp sword beam stabbed their eyes, making them unable to look straight at it!
"This sword..."
Ye Yu looked at Bai Yi Xian's sword that was as powerful as hell. A tyrannical and explosive sword intent rose from his body!
"This is more interesting!"
"Lightning Strike!"
Boom!
Above the nine heavens, there seemed to be thunder echoing.
The longsword in Ye Yu's hand was constantly flashing with traces of lightning.
Clang!
The sword cry echoed through the clouds. The Thunderclap Sword turned into a lightning dragon and rushed towards Bai Yi Xian's Ghost Shadow Sword!
Boom!
A violent explosion sounded out in the air as a violent aura spread out in all directions.
Bai Yixian's Ghost Shadow Longsword did not even last for a breath of time before it was completely torn apart by the Thunderclap Sword Qi!
"Not good!"
Bai Yixian's face revealed a look of horror. He twisted his body with all his strength. After the Thunderclap Sword Qi tore through half of Bai Yixian's body, it shot out into the distance!