Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 153 Debt Collection

Chapter 153 Debt Collection

"Pay back the money!"

When countless people were looking forward to the two people on the ring bringing a wonderful fight, a discordant voice sounded on the ring.

Ye Xiaochuan stretched out his hand to Yun Qiyou who was standing two feet away in front of him, and said the two words "pay back the money" without hesitation.

Everyone was stunned, and the noisy square immediately quieted down.

I have heard of debt collection, but I have never heard of debt collection under the attention of the public. After being surprised, everyone quickly put their minds on another matter.

The night before yesterday, Yun Qiyou took Ye Xiaochuan's gambling ticket to exchange for 9,600 taels of silver at Guangna Hall at the foot of the mountain. This matter has long been exaggerated and spread, with all kinds of versions.

What kind of female bandit robbed in broad daylight, what kind of ice fairy valued money as her life, and so on.

Many disciples did not believe it, but when they saw Ye Xiaochuan reaching out to collect the debt, everyone believed that the rumor was true!

Yun Qiyou was also a little surprised. She looked at the open palm that Ye Xiaochuan stretched out, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She naturally wouldn't discuss this matter with Ye Xiaochuan in front of so many people. Besides, she had saved this kid in the stone pavilion on the mountainside the night before. In her opinion, the debt relationship between her and Ye Xiaochuan was settled.

She said lightly: "If you can let me draw out the Zhan Chen, I will return what you want to you."

Ye Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows and said: "You said it, don't cheat!"

The money that was originally stolen was now lost and had hope of being recovered. Ye Xiaochuan grinned immediately.

He knew that there was a big gap between his Taoism and Yun Qiyou. If he hadn't taught her Beidou Zhushen that day, he might have had a chance of winning, but now he knew very well that he had no chance of winning.

However, forcing this female bandit to draw her sword was very hopeful!

With the sound of several clear and long bells, the arbitration elder announced the start of the duel.

Ye Xiaochuan has always called Yun Qiyou "Senior Sister Yun" out of respect for her age, which is six or seven years older than him. According to the seniority of Cangyun Sect, Ye Xiaochuan entered the sect fifteen years ago and was already registered at that time, while Yun Qiyou entered the sect eleven years ago. In terms of the order of disciples, Ye Xiaochuan is actually the senior brother.

The two people have a deep hatred for each other, and they did not announce their names. After the arbitration elder announced the start of the magic competition, Yun Qiyou, as the junior sister, took action. The white figure broke through the sky, like a white crane flapping its wings and soaring into the sky. The dazzling white light emanated from the scabbard of Zhanchen, turning into thousands of white streamers, rushing straight towards Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan's face sank. The female bandit had just said it very clearly. As long as he forced her to draw her sword, he could get back the money he had lost.

I had thought that I would reluctantly use the Beidou Zhushen Sword Art to show off once the fight started. As long as the sword art was activated, Yun Qiyou would have to draw her sword to resist.

Unexpectedly, this female bandit seemed quite smart. She didn't give me any chance and attacked me with a sword. She wanted to fight me in close combat.

After several close combats with Yun Qiyou, I naturally knew that my proud invisible phantom body skills would not last for an hour under this female devil.

But Yun Qiyou swept over with her sword, and thousands of white streams of light blocked her body's qi channels and also blocked her retreat. There was no way to avoid it, so she could only bite the bullet and attack head-on.

"The magic sword is unsheathed!"

With a light whistle from Ye Xiaochuan, the Wufeng magic sword behind him turned into a bright green light and soared into the sky under the urging of his mind.

As the green light swept up, the thousands of white streams of light that were flying towards Ye Xiaochuan were broken cleanly in an instant.

Ye Xiaochuan stood up from the ground, grasped the hilt of the Wufeng magic sword, and swung the sword to block the white sword light that had already arrived in front of him,

Bang!

With a light sound, not violent, the Wufeng Divine Sword, emitting a dark green glow, blocked the stab of the Zhanchen Sword Sheath in mid-air.

Wow!

The Zhanchen Sword Sheath suddenly seemed to be activated by mysterious magic power, and the dazzling white light roared out from the scabbard like a rolling beast, and the Wufeng Divine Sword that resisted it also burst into green light at this moment, like a sudden burst of volcanic magma, violent and violent, and there seemed to be a heat wave that could almost burn the skin.

The two swords intersected, and the masters looked at each other. At this moment, time seemed to stop. Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou were suspended in mid-air, and both of them had incredible looks at the same time.

These two swords, like two magnets, seemed to be attracted to each other! It was impossible to separate them.

Ye Xiaochuan had long known in his heart that the relationship between Wufeng and Zhanchen was unusual, so he was mentally prepared. There would definitely be some unusual differences in the double sword battle, so when he felt the double swords attracting, his surprise flashed and then disappeared.

However, Yun Qiyou didn't know about the thousands of years of grievances between Wufeng and Zhanchen. At this moment, the magic sword was different, and his face changed immediately.

This strange absorption was only between lightning and fire, and then powerful spiritual power burst out from the two swords. The powerful air wave accompanied by the sudden strong wind pushed the two back.

Under the impact of the air wave bursting out of the spiritual power of the two swords, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou fell from mid-air to the ring. Each of them stepped back seven or eight steps before they stabilized their bodies.

Ye Xiaochuan held Wufeng tightly in his right palm. At this moment, the green sword body was shaking violently. The green light flickered like a swallowing flame, and the buzzing sword sound produced by the shaking of the sword body was almost piercing.

He was so frightened that he had no choice but to hold the sword with both hands. He thrust the divine sword hard into the hard bluestone of the arena under his feet. There was a pop, like ice cutting through snow, and half of the sword instantly sank into the stone. Only then could he control the trembling Wu Feng. Excalibur.

Similarly, Yun Qiyou opposite was not having a good time at this moment, with a frown on her pink cheeks, and Zhan Chen in her hand was shaking violently, as if it was about to break away from her control, as if the sword spirit that had been sleeping for thousands of years had awakened, and she was shaking. The sword spiritual power surged out unabashedly, so violently that even the master of the divine sword, Yun Qiyou, could not suppress it.

At this moment, Yun Qiyou clearly felt the excitement of the Divine Sword Spirit, as if he had met an enemy he had not seen for thousands of years, and he was like an old friend. If he hadn't tried his best to suppress it, the Zhanchen Divine Sword would have rushed out by itself at this moment. scabbard.

Her expression was solemn, her pretty face was filled with sadness, and her eyes flashed through various expressions in an instant, including shock, astonishment, and realization...

She couldn't remember how many times this was the strange movement of the Zhan Chen Divine Sword. Now she was almost certain that every time Zhan Chen became restless, it had something to do with the ancient cyan sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand.

The night before at the stone pavilion on the mountainside, Ye Xiaochuan wanted to watch her Zhan Chen carefully. At that time, she also wanted to see Ye Xiaochuan's cyan ancient sword, but suddenly Ye Xiaochuan's mood suddenly changed, making her forget about it.

Now she was extremely surprised and couldn't figure out where the sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand came from.

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