It looked cute, but in fact the force of this bullet was like overturning the night sky, which was extremely terrifying.

"The disgusting Ye Wuming aura." Aunt Jiuyou's tone was very cold, and she tried to slap her more. Xinghe felt that if this aunt became a stepmother, her life would be miserable in the future, so she went crazy.

The next moment, stars flashed wildly in the void, and endless stars fell down. They passed through the dimensional barrier and appeared directly above Ye Jiuyou's head, intending to pile her to death.

A broad sword swept across, and the sky was filled with blood.

Shatter the world!

"Boom!" The power of the falling stars and the power of the universe hit the same point, but they were all blown away.

Ye Jiuyou appeared silently behind Zhao Changhe and slapped him on the back.

She is everywhere in the darkness, and the current Zhao Changhe cannot capture her at all.

But Zhao Changhe seemed to have expected it. He raised his sword diagonally, and the crazy bombardment of stars returned to the sky like a rewind, intertwining into a new sky in the void. Ye Jiuyou's palm slapped this

The sky above was shattered with a bang, but Zhao Changhe himself was unscathed. The long knife turned around and slashed Ye Jiuyou's neck again.

Ye Jiuyou trembled for the first time, this knife was a bit interesting...

"Bang!" He patted the back of the knife again with his delicate hand. Blood bleeded from the corner of Zhao Changhe's mouth, and he fell back. He bowed slightly and stared at the tiger with a fierce fighting spirit.

Ye Jiuyou put his hands behind his back and said, "What was the name of the sword just now?"

"Restarting Creation. The last move of Lie's bloody sword technique."

"I don't think it necessarily means the same thing as him? The stars in the sky are shining again and weaving the sky. It's definitely not a fierce one."

"There is some inheritance, but my intention has long been different from his."

Ye Jiuyou turned her head slightly and looked at him with a fierce look, which was really different from the gentleness of the past few days. She found that she really didn't want to see Zhao Changhe with such an expression. He should smile slightly and reach out to wipe it away.

The milk in the corner of his mouth... instead of staring closely, looking for the weak point of his attack.

In fact, Ye Jiuyou knew Zhao Changhe's urgency to quickly break through to the third level of the imperial realm... and if he wanted to break through, the reference that Piaomiao could give was a little biased, and his own guidance would be more useful.

Ye Jiuyou once thought about whether a large part of Zhao Changhe's emotional strategy for her was to let her help her break through. If he could double cultivate with her, he might be able to break through directly - double cultivate with her.

What it brings is not only a massive amount of energy, but also a sufficient amount of intertwined insights. This is really no joke.

But from the fighting spirit of this guy in these rounds, Ye Jiuyou understood that this guy really never thought about it that way.

He doesn't want to treat emotions utilitarianally, and he also has the self-esteem of a warrior. His breakthrough doesn't want to rely on these. He really just wants to gain self-awareness from the battle, and to let her understand that he wants to be Ye Jiuyou's man.

He is worthy enough to match.

"I didn't expect that you are already halfway to the third level. You do have the arrogance." Ye Jiuyou whispered to himself: "No wonder I was able to receive Ye Wuming's palm yesterday. She didn't hold back much with that palm."

Zhao Changhe: "...We are fighting, please be serious."

"I have no interest in continuing the fight with you, so I will only strike again." Ye Jiuyou's eyes became sharp: "I said before, if I don't hold back, you will die. You can't withstand this blow.

You will really die in the past, if you can survive it..."

Zhao Changhe said: "How?"

"If you can handle it, you can probably break through to the third level of the imperial realm... Even if you can't, I promise to help you break through."

Zhao Changhe said seriously: "Okay."

Ye Jiuyou took a deep breath and punched out very slowly.

Halfway through the fist, the jade hand had turned pitch black, faintly exuding a shocking death intention, and wherever it passed, even the darkness seemed to be swallowed up.

The darkness no longer exists... there is no light or shadow, everything is silent.

Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately put away Longque and Xinghe. He had a premonition that whatever touched this punch would be devoured and disappear.

You cannot use any physical object to receive this punch...

Zhao Changhe shouted loudly and also punched out.

With this punch, the pages of the heavenly book hidden in the ring turned, freezing on the page of light and shadow.

A dazzling light burst out, illuminating the pitch-black darkness. Like a laser beam, it faced the darkness that swallowed everything.

"Boom!" The aftermath of the violent power spread across the abyss, shining for thousands of miles.

At the core of the duel, the light was suppressed and swallowed up by the darkness. Blood spilled from the corner of Zhao Changhe's mouth, and he clenched his teeth to hold on for dear life.

In terms of absolute strength, Ye Jiuyou is indeed far behind Ye Jiuyou. He is the pinnacle of the third level of Yujing, but he is only a pseudo third level. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is one level behind. However, at this moment, Ye Jiuyou is already in transformation.

Period, it is not as strong as before, and it was injured yesterday. Although the recovery is not at its peak, plus the light naturally illuminates the darkness. Losing this round of duel is inevitable, but death is not necessarily possible. As long as the power of this punch can be weakened as much as possible,

With all his strength, he could bear the remaining repercussions with his body, that is, he would be seriously injured and not die, which can be expected.

Ye Jiuyou stared coldly at Zhao Changhe's clinging state. He could no longer control his strength, and the beam of light began to become messy and even spread to his wrist...

The jasper bracelet on the wrist is so dazzling at this moment.

This bastard, doesn't he know that if this power overflows, it will destroy this bracelet?

Bastard, do you know that, excluding the mountain, this bracelet was the first gift you gave me! I already told you that it would be damaged in battle, but you still didn’t pay attention!

Ye Jiuyou subconsciously withdrew some of the strength protection bracelet, and with a "pop" sound, Zhao Changhe finally spat out a mouthful of blood, fell upside down for several miles, and lay hanging in the void coughing non-stop.

Zhao Changhe coughed up blood and looked up at Ye Jiuyou, who was walking slowly from the void. He was a little puzzled. The injury was lighter than expected... It should have been seriously injured and dying, but it was just like this...

Is she still too weak, or is it because she held back her hand? Didn’t she say she wouldn’t hold back her hand...

Ye Jiuyou walked up to him expressionlessly: "Are you dead?"

"Alive." Zhao Changhe asked cautiously: "You...withheld your hand?"

"If I don't spare you, you will be seriously injured and on the verge of death. I can save you, or I can kill you with one more blow." Ye Jiuyou said expressionlessly: "You really don't want your life, you must die.

?As long as you surrender, there is no need to fight like this."

"Because I said it was only one blow. If I don't die, I will win. What's the big deal if I get seriously injured?" Zhao Changhe smiled nonchalantly: "So you really don't have to hold back your hands. If you hold back your hands, it will make my fighting experience shallower."

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Ye Jiuyou became furious: "If I didn't keep my hand, the bracelet would be broken! Zhao Changhe, you bastard! How dare you break it!"

Zhao Changhe was stunned. He really didn't pay attention to this during the battle.

Ye Jiuyou took several deep breaths, managed to calm down, and said calmly: "In short, regardless of whether I hold back or not, you will definitely not die from this blow. You accept it as promised. I promise that I will help you if you bear it."

Make a breakthrough and do what you say. You should heal your injuries first and then talk about it after you are healed."

"Wait." Zhao Changhe suddenly took her hand: "I can't get up, please help me."

Ye Jiuyou pulled angrily, and Zhao Changhe seemed to have lost his strength and stumbled forward and fell on her.

Ye Jiuyou frowned and was about to push away when he was hugged tightly.

"Go away!"

Zhao Changhe weakly held her waist, hung his chin on her shoulder, and murmured: "If you hit me again, I will die... don't move, let me hug you..."

Ye Jiuyou stood quietly for a while, finally sighed, helped him sit down, and let him lean on his shoulder: "Take out your medicine... Last night you helped me heal my wounds, now I'll help you."

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!