Chapter 188 How can he be her senior brother with such strength?
"The Feiyun Sect has her father, her master, and her senior brother. She will always be a member of our Feiyun Sect!" Feng Heyun kept roaring, "We will never let her join the Ninghua Sect. Such a sect!”
"She is so good, how can you train her? Joining the Ninghua Sect will only destroy her talent!"
Liuyun's swordsmanship was unrestrained and unrestrained, coupled with Feng Heyun's almost crazy state at the moment, which raised his attack power to another level.
"It's not up to you to decide where she wants to stay!"
"When you kicked her out of the sect, why did you ever consider that it would destroy her talent?!"
"Since you have determined that Bai Mumu is your real junior sister and you have hurt her time and time again, why do you continue to pester her?"
Ye Huai's moves were very fast, and the Shadow Sword was brought out of the afterimage of Dao Dao by him.
However, his last words seemed to poke a sore spot in Feng Heyun's heart. Feng Heyun's voice suddenly increased several degrees and he said angrily:
"What do you know! We were all deceived by Bai Mumu before! We did those things that hurt Shen Sangruo because of many misunderstandings."
Moreover, Shen Sangruo is not completely blameless, but they are now willing to tolerate everything about her, as long as she can come back.
"Only Shen Sangruo is the junior sister we truly love. As long as she returns to Feiyun Sect, we will definitely treat her like we did in the beginning!"
"No, it's not enough. We will make it up to her twice as much! You will never have anything to do with her again!"
Hearing this, Ye Huai couldn't help but frown.
How about Bai Mumu? He won't make any further comments for the time being.
But everything that hurt Shen Sangruo was done by them, but Feng Heyun so rightfully shifted all the responsibility to Bai Mumu.
It can be seen that they did not reflect on their behavior at all.
Whether it was Shen Sangruo or Bai Mumu, they actually didn't take it seriously.
Ye Huai looked at Feng Heyun, and from that face, he could only see hypocrisy!
"If you're injured, you're injured. No matter how you make up for it, you can't erase the scar!" Ye Huai swiped his sword.
Even though Feng Heyun dodged in time, the tip of the sword grazed his neck, leaving a shallow red mark and traces of blood.
"You don't know her at all, she won't look back!"
Whether it was because of Ye Huai's words or the pain in his neck, Feng Heyun suddenly became furious.
Each sword struck directly at Ye Huai's vitals, and his eyes were filled with strong killing intent.
"We have been with her for more than ten years. Do we understand her? It is your turn to make irresponsible remarks? How long have you known her only?"
"I advise you to hand her over! Otherwise Feiyun Sect will definitely be rude to you. Think carefully about what you are going to do to fight Feiyun Sect?!"
Last night Shen Daochen and Master Ling Xiao had already said that they would let Shen Sangruo return to Feiyun Sect at all costs.
In their eyes, no matter how dazzling Ninghua Sect was in this sect competition, its size and foundation could not compare to one percent of Feiyun Sect.
If the Ninghua Sect faced off against the Feiyun Sect, it would be like hitting an egg against a rock.
"Oh, if you want to protect your sect, or keep Shen Sangruo, it's your choice!"
With this move, Liuyun Sword went straight to Ye Huai's heart!
Ye Huai's eyes darkened, and he thrust out the Dark Shadow Sword with his backhand, faced Feng Heyun's attack, and took the move forcefully.
The tips of the two swords collided, and the sword energy pierced the air, forming airflow after airflow.
The powerful impact caused the blades of both swords to bend slightly.
The two sides separated after a moment of stalemate, and both of them took a few steps back.
Ye Huai quickly stabilized his figure and raised his sword to attack Feng Heyun again. "If she wants to stay in Ninghua Sect, we will fight Feiyun Sect to the end even if we give everything we have!"
"All of us and even the Ninghua Sect were saved by her. Do you think we would give up on her just to survive?"
"If you want to fight, come and fight, how can we be afraid of your threat?"
Feng Heyun didn't have time to think about Ye Huai's second sentence, and the shining shadow sword had already arrived in front of him.
He immediately turned sideways to avoid it, but the sharp blade still cut his arm, and his clothes were immediately stained red by the blood that flowed out.
It is obvious that the sword energy on the Shadow Sword is getting stronger.
"Grass!" Feng Heyun gritted his teeth and cursed.
He turned to stare at Ye Huai with angry eyes, as if he wanted to devour him.
"Okay! Then I will take care of you today, and then I will settle accounts with your Ninghua Sect. Let me see how long you can keep your stubbornness!"
Feng Heyun took out a jar of wine from somewhere, drank a big gulp, and then suddenly sprayed it onto Liuyun Sword.
The mist-like wine immediately wrapped the Liuyun Sword, and the Liuyun Sword seemed to be strengthened by strong alcohol. The sword energy on the sword surged, and the strong sword energy was visible to the naked eye!
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Ye Huai's eyebrows were as cold as ever, and his lips pursed into a straight line.
The sword technique also started to be stimulated in his heart, and the Shadow Sword kept making a buzzing sound.
If you listen carefully, you will find that the buzzing sound is like a cat meowing.
The momentum on both sides reached its peak.
The monks watching the battle guessed that this was the final blow between the two, and their eyes widened, not wanting to miss even the blink of an eye.
Feng Heyun swung his sword with all his strength, the awe-inspiring sword energy was like thunder, and seemed to have the potential to pierce through the flowing clouds and reach the sky!
Wherever the sword light passed, even the competition platform made of special materials drew a deep ravine, pointing directly at Ye Huai!
But Ye Huai stood upright. Compared to Feng Heyun's irritability, he was as calm as water from beginning to end.
The shadow sword swung out an afterimage in his hand, and all the power of the sword converged on the last tip of the sword, and then stabbed forward.
The sword intention came out from the tip of the sword and turned into a snow-white cat with nine tails!
"Sword Spirit! That's Ye Huai's Sword Spirit! He has actually cultivated the Sword Spirit!" The monks suddenly widened their eyes.
Shen Daochen and Ling Xiao, who had originally solemn expressions, immediately clenched their hands into fists, and their half-squinted eyes were obviously a bit surprised.
Everyone in Ninghua Sect raised their smiles, the outcome of this round was decided!
Youyou's body is dozens of times larger than usual, and her huge vertical pupils are full of oppression.
It rushed towards Feng Heyun, who was looking astonished, and its sharp claws instantly tore the sword he swung into pieces!
The nine-life civet dissipated the moment it touched him, turning into ferocious sword energy.
Before Feng Heyun could react, the person had already flown out.
Severe pain came from his chest, blood flowed from the corners of his lips, and Kankan stopped at the edge of the competition platform.
But he has lost his ability to fight at this moment.
Just when he was still struggling to stand up, the sharp sword tip was pressed against his neck. If he moved forward even half an inch, it would kill him.
Ye Huai walked slowly in front of him, looking down at him with cold eyes.
The tone without warmth was filled with a touch of sarcasm:
"How can I be her senior brother with such strength?"
Buzz——
There seemed to be a broken string in Feng Heyun's mind.
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