Seeing that Ye Wushuang was whispering to Lin Ruo'er at this moment, looking like he was completely ignoring himself, Du Yuanfeng's aura surged again, and he was so powerful.
"This ninth district is an unclaimed land and is the public property of the college. Even the dean cannot sell it privately. If you say it is yours, then it is yours?"
"This place has been abandoned for more than a hundred years, and no one cares about it. But now that the spiritual energy has revived, everyone has the right to enter the practice. What qualifications do you have to stop everyone here?"
"qualifications?"
Ye Wushuang raised his head at this moment, glanced at Du Yuanfeng, and said with a faint smile: "What qualifications do you have to talk with me here?"
"you..."
As soon as these words came out, Du Yuanfeng was choked and his face became gloomy.
The students behind him were stunned and completely fried.
Who is Du Yuanfeng?
He was one of the top ten famous souls in the academy, a core member of the princelings, and a genuine half-step martial artist.
And what about Ye Wushuang?
He is just a newbie who has just started, a mere warrior in the early stage of Tianchong Realm.
There is almost a huge difference between the two!
At this moment, Ye Wushuang actually said that Du Yuanfeng was not qualified to talk to him?
Arrogant!
Simply extremely arrogant!
"Okay, okay!"
At this moment, Du Yuanfeng laughed angrily, nodded repeatedly, and said in a cold voice: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a ignorant guy!"
"It seems that the previous indulgence of you has made you grow beyond control; anyway, today, I, Du Yuanfeng, will let you see if I am qualified to talk to you!"
"bring it on!"
Ye Wushuang stretched out his right hand, hooked his fingers, and said with a smile: "Let me see how useless you are!"
Seeing this scene and hearing these words, all the students were completely speechless.
Where does this Ye Wushuang get his confidence?
"court death!"
Du Yuanfeng frowned and waved his palm to attack.
call...
A powerful palm force shot out immediately, carrying rich spiritual energy, condensed into a cold palm wind, and hit Ye Wushuang.
At the same time, he grabbed his right hand out of thin air to his side, and a spear suddenly appeared.
The gun is nearly ten feet long and exudes sharpness!
"The Gale Gun is Du Yuanfeng's top spiritual weapon, the Gale Gun!"
"Du Yuanfeng is a guy who specializes in gunmanship. His skills in gunmanship have already reached the pinnacle. Coupled with the top-notch spiritual weapon Gale Gun, he is probably invincible in martial arts. This Ye Wushuang... will definitely be finished today!"
Seeing this, Sun An, Chen Xing and other princeling members at the back of the crowd sneered.
But Qi Yun, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, showed no joy at all on his face. Instead, he said lightly: "Have you forgotten that beside Ye Wushuang, there is a puppet with a cultivation level in the Beginning Realm?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several people changed slightly.
They actually forgot about this!
If Ye Wushuang really controlled that puppet, I'm afraid three Du Yuanfeng wouldn't be enough to watch.
"It depends on what that guy means..."
Chen Xing's eyes flickered and he said weakly: "It seems that you don't intend to use puppets?"
At this moment, facing the roaring wind from his palm, Ye Wushuang had no intention of summoning the turtle spirit puppet. Instead, he waved his left hand and easily dispersed the wind from his palm.
Then, in full view of everyone, he slowly pulled out the stone sword from his waist; obviously, he was preparing to fight Du Yuanfeng with real swords and guns!
"Suffer death!"
Seeing this scene, Du Yuanfeng sneered and swung his gun out.
"The Gale Killing God Spear!"
Whoa...
A majestic and sharp energy burst out from the gale gun, and the cold light hit Ye Wushuang directly.
"Ruo'er, see clearly!"
Looking at Du Yuanfeng rushing towards him, Ye Wushuang's expression remained unchanged. He called out to Lin Ruo'er and said lightly: "Today, I will teach you the third style of Zhirou Sword Technique..."
"The avenues are unified!"
In an instant, the simple stone sword broke away from Ye Wushuang's hand, whizzed out, as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, towards Du Yuanfeng, and suddenly hit the tip of the spear with the cold light shining.
Clang...
The clash of guns and swords produced a crisp sound that shook the inner courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, a cracking sound suddenly came out; the spear in Du Yuanfeng's hand, with the red tassel attached to the tip, suddenly broke at this moment.
"This...how is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, Du Yuanfeng was dumbfounded and felt horrified in his heart.
This gale gun is a top-notch spiritual weapon that has always been renowned for its strength and sharpness, but he paid a huge price to buy it from Ling Pavilion.
At this moment, how could it be cut off by Ye Wushuang with one sword?
"The great road, return to unity!"
Ye Wushuang shouted again, waved his right hand, and at this moment, the stone sword suddenly shot up into the sky, creating a ferocious crack in the air, and then fell from the sky again.
Whoa...
In an instant, countless sword shadows will emerge, overwhelming and dense, all flashing with fierce and sharp intent, and then quickly submerged into the stone sword, the ten thousand swords merge into one, the avenue returns to the sect, and suddenly kills.
boom...
The stone sword fell and instantly pierced Du Yuanfeng's Tianling Cap, causing a deafening explosion that resounded throughout the inner courtyard.
The terrifying aftermath rippled out, centered on where Du Yuanfeng was standing, and spread tens of meters in all directions. Stone slabs flew off, the ground cracked, and dust filled the air.
Seeing this scene, everyone retreated in panic to avoid the aftermath.
Whoa...
Ye Wushuang made a move with his right hand, and the simple stone sword flew back and fell into his hand instantly.
Ahead, the strong wind dissipated, the dust gradually settled, and a deep pit with a diameter of tens of meters emerged.
At this moment, Du Yuanfeng was still holding the broken gun, standing alone in the middle of the pit, motionless.
"What's wrong?"
"It seems that the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. The sword just now didn't seem to cause any harm to Du Yuanfeng..."
"No, look, blood, it's blood!"
"Du Yuanfeng's head is bleeding!"
Seeing that Du Yuanfeng was safe and sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were about to say something sarcastic, but were suddenly stunned.
I saw that Du Yuanfeng, who was standing in the deep pit, had the blood on his face quickly fading away, and streaks of bright red blood gurgled out from the top of his head. In an instant, blood flowed all over his face and dyed his clothes red.
Plop...
Immediately afterwards, Du Yuanfeng's legs softened and he knelt on the ground.
Bang bang bang...
At the same time, Du Yuanfeng's whole body suddenly heard banging and explosion sounds; his clothes suddenly burst apart, splashing blood pillars one after another, and his flesh and blood split open and dripped with blood.
"Um..."
The next moment, Du Yuanfeng, who had a sallow complexion, suddenly trembled all over, raised his head suddenly, as if going crazy, roared ferociously, and wailed miserably.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded and completely frozen.
Du Yuanfeng, defeated?
"What a waste!"
Ye Wushuang stood up with her sword at this moment, and said indifferently: "You can't even withstand my sword, you are qualified to talk to me?"
After saying this, Ye Wushuang stepped out and approached Du Yuanfeng, murderous intent flashing.
Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank and their hearts were slightly shaken.
Ye Wushuang, are you planning to kill Du Yuanfeng directly?
"Qi Yun!"
Sun An's expression changed drastically. He looked at Qi Yun nervously and asked in a low voice: "Shall we do it?"
As soon as these words came out, all the princeling members grasped their weapons and prepared for attack.
Du Yuanfeng is one of the four kings of their princelings. Now he has been defeated and has lost the face of the princelings. If he is allowed to be killed in public by Ye Wushuang again and stands idly by, the reputation of the princelings will surely plummet in the college.
Qi Yun said nothing at this moment, his face was extremely ugly, he stared at Ye Wushuang closely, slowly raised his right hand, ready to give an order.
The strength Ye Wushuang showed today really shocked him.
One sword can seriously injure half a step of martial arts; even the eldest prince who has entered martial arts may not be able to do it.
Even if all the princeling members rush out at this moment, they may not be Ye Wushuang's opponent; although he has great killing intent in his heart, he does not want to go up and die.
However, Du Yuanfeng was one of the four princeling kings. If he stood idly by and allowed Ye Wushuang to kill him, the eldest prince would definitely not be able to explain to him.
