Chapter 428 The Game Between the Two Young Masters

Swish!

In front of the mighty sword, Zheng Da had no chance to resist.

Whether in terms of speed or strength, this sword has reached the peak of the holy realm.

The tiny sword energy burst out, as fine as a needle, and all of them were cut on Zheng Da.

Countless torrents formed waves and hit him. In the explosion of huge force, Zheng Da's body was thrown out.

The void was violently turbulent, Zheng Da's face was pale, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Thousands of tiny wounds formed all over his body.

Thousands of tiny blood lines gushed out, turning Zheng Da into a bloody man.

Xiao Shiyu's face was stern, and he obviously didn't expect Zheng Da to lose so quickly and so thoroughly.

Many Tianjiao in the audience burst into an exclamation at the same time.

How could this be?

No one expected that Zheng Da would lose to Ye Chen in the blink of an eye.

It was clear that the two were still on par with each other in the previous breath, and it was unclear who would win.

The next second, something suddenly changed.

Too fast, too sudden.

However, Zheng Da still had a breath left.

Although he was defeated, he was not dead yet!

Ye Chen would not let him go.

With a flick of his finger, the sword of death whistled out, and a sharp and terrifying wave of air burst out in the void.

Xiao Shiyu's eyes were deep. He picked up a glass of wine, drank the wine in the glass, and shook his wrist slightly.

The wine glass suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards Ye Chen.

This behavior was very covert, and none of the many geniuses in the field saw through it.

Xiao Xuan stretched out a palm in the air and cleverly held the wine glass.

"I want to kill him."

Xiao Shiyu glanced at Xiao Xuan, pausing for each word, and his emotions were very stable.

"With me here, you can't touch him."

Xiao Xuan's response was also concise.

"Even if you stop me, Old Bei can still kill him."

Xiao Shiyu sneered and said, glancing at the old man beside him.

The old man nodded slightly, his eyes coldly looking at Xiao Xuan.

He was waiting, waiting for Xiao Shiyu's order.

As long as Xiao Shiyu gave the order, he would immediately take action and wipe out Ye Chen!

With his strength, crushing Ye Chen is no more difficult than crushing an ant.

"I have a secret treasure that can create a puppet clone equivalent to 80% of its own strength, which lasts for half an hour. As long as I can hold you back for half an hour, do you think my reinforcements will arrive?"

Xiao Xuan raised an arc at the corner of his mouth, and he was always calm about everything he encountered.

He was very calm and didn't worry about the current situation.

"Are you willing to use the black puppet for him?"

Xiao Shiyu heard this, and a gleam of light suddenly burst out in his pupils.

Xiao Xuan has an imperial magic weapon called the black puppet.

Once the essence and blood are injected into it, the black puppet will have 80% of its master's strength, which lasts for half an hour.

This is an absolute secret treasure, even with Xiao Xuan's identity, there is only one.

However, this black puppet is a consumable. Such a precious item can only be used three times in total.

Xiao Xuan had used it twice, both times in times of crisis, and the black puppet lived up to expectations and saved Xiao Xuan's life twice in a row.

And this last time, it was even more precious.

Xiao Shiyu didn't believe that he would be willing to abolish the last use of the black puppet for a subordinate.

Ye Chen is indeed talented, but not so good that Xiao Xuan would risk everything to save him.

"Second brother, you should know what kind of person I am. Once you push me into a corner, I will naturally do anything."

Xiao Xuan said lightly, still so calm.

In his hand, he was holding a black seal, which was shining with brilliant light.

This seal was the black puppet seal.

Once it was activated and the blood was dripped into it, the black puppet would instantly burst out with a strong breath and be officially activated.

"You are really crazy."

Xiao Shiyu said in a low voice, looking a little angry.

He didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others.

But I have to admit that if Xiao Xuan really used the black puppet, he could use it to hold himself back, and he could then entangle Bei Lao. In half an hour, Xiao Xuan's people would definitely come here.

By that time, things would have changed.

Originally, Xiao Shiyu wanted to kill Ye Chen, but once he fought with Xiao Xuan, it would be like brothers killing each other.

Moreover, it was outside.

As we all know, the thing that Sword Emperor Xiao Yunmang hates most is his sons killing each other.

Especially outside, wouldn't it make everyone laugh?

You are the sons of my Sword Emperor, and the young masters of the Spirit Sword Sect. You are high and mighty, above 99% of the practitioners in Zhongzhou, but you are killing each other outside, making outsiders laugh at our Xiao family.

Once Xiao Yunmang blames him, Xiao Shiyu can't bear it.

After his face changed several times, Xiao Shiyu said gloomily, "Third brother, you can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him for a lifetime!"

The subtext is very obvious.

Even if you protect him this time, what about next time?

How many times can you protect him?

"Let's talk about the future later."

Xiao Xuan smiled faintly and looked at the field.

He knew very well that Xiao Shiyu would never tear his face with him.

Zheng Suning may have given a lot of benefits, but these benefits were not enough to make the two young masters of the Lingjian Sect fight.

Once this matter was heard by his father, they would be severely punished.

The battle for the young master will start in a few months, and no one wants to have any unexpected changes at this critical moment.

"Very good, third brother, goodbye."

Xiao Shiyu smiled coldly and floated away.

Bei Lao looked at Xiao Xuan deeply and followed closely.

Xiao Xuan took a sip of tea and slowly put the black puppet seal back into the ring.

Then, he looked at the field.

After Xiao Shiyu left, Zheng Da would become a discarded pawn.

The final outcome was only death.

Puff!

Zheng Da was sent flying by the sword of death, half of his body was crushed, and he looked miserable.

In the field, many female practitioners screamed and covered their eyes with their hands.

"You dare to kill me!"

Zheng Da roared unwillingly, "Second Young Master will not sit idly by..."

After the voice fell, he instinctively turned his head to look for Xiao Shiyu's figure.

But in an instant, his pupils shrank.

Xiao Shiyu had already disappeared from the original seat.

Only Xiao Xuan was left, casting a smile from afar.

Where is the second young master?

For a moment, Zheng Da felt dizzy, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into darkness, and he could not see his hand in front of his face.

Puff!

Zheng Da spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale and decadent.

He guessed that he was abandoned by Xiao Shiyu.

Boom!

Another sword of death came like a giant hammer.

Zheng Da didn't even have the courage to resist, and was hit on the head and died on the spot.

In the valley, the surging spirit gradually dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

Ye Chen stood there, shining with divine light, like a god of war.

Cheng Anran looked at this scene, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little dazed.