Get out!

No one expected that what Ye Yun said was these two words. Ming Siyi's status and status. Ye Yun actually asked him to get out. Isn't this right?

A group of disciples looked at each other, almost unable to believe their ears, for fear of hearing them wrong.

"What did Senior Brother Ye Yun say just now?" a disciple asked in a low voice.

I saw the disciple next to him covering his mouth and whispered: "You kid don't want to live? We may be resentful if we look at it, and we dare to ask."

The disciple immediately turned pale and couldn't help but secretly glance at Ming Siyi, and quickly came down with the other disciple and slowly retreated.

The disciples beside Ming Siyi were completely stunned. No one dared to talk to Senior Brother Ming like this, it was so boring to live. However, Ye Yun said that, and asked Ming Siyi to leave.

In love, Ye Yun asked Ming Siyi to wait for a while and there was nothing else, just let him get out?

Ming Siyi's face was gloomy and he was no longer calm and composed. His face changed drastically, and he was blue and purple.

He took two deep breaths, suppressed the anger that almost gushed out of his heart, and looked at Ye Yun coldly.

"It's nothing? You forced me to stop, just say these two words?"

Ye Yun stood with his hands behind his back, slowly took two steps, and said, "It was something that happened, but I don't think you can make the decision. When I have time, I will go to Yang Hualong to chat. You can get out now."

Ye Yun did not give any face at all, and he did not need to give anyone face. As the seventh elder's disciple and Su Hao's registered disciple, he did not need to act as cautious as other inner disciples, and if he could tolerate it, he would tolerate it.

Moreover, the heart of immortals and demons changed Ye Yun's body, not only improved his cultivation, but also enhanced his self-confidence. Since Ye Yun decided not to act low-key, his heart has been released, and his behavior and work depends on one's heart.

Ming Siyi's face turned blue and purple, then turned red like pig's liver, and finally turned cold and white.

"Ye Yun, the registered disciple of the Peak Lord. He is really arrogant, but the Peak Lord will not have registered disciple tomorrow." He stepped forward with murderous intent in his eyes flashing.

Ming Siyi usually regards himself as a gentleman, but in fact he is arrogant and domineering, and is moody. He ignores the sect's laws and regulations and takes action to hurt others without regard to the sect's laws and regulations.

In his opinion, Ye Yun was really too arrogant. The inner sect of the Tianjian Sect actually had a disciple who was even more arrogant than him, and he was a new disciple. It was unforgivable to mock him Ming Siyi like this.

Ming Siyi shook the folding fan in his hand, and saw a flash of light burst out in an instant, and then a long sword appeared in his palm.

"This sword is called Junzi Sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon. It has never been killed or sealed with blood. I'm afraid it will make an exception today." Ming Siyi held the sword in his right hand and gently stroked the sword's body with his left hand, with a smile on his face.

But when he said this, the disciples watching next to him suddenly looked like a mouse seeing a cat, and they were frightened.

"I haven't killed anyone, I've drunk blood? What's the point of being a sword?" Ye Yun laughed.

"Oh, I just said less, it's because I haven't killed anyone or drank blood today. It's really a noble and gentlemanly ritual." Ming Siyi raised his head, the anger on his face had dissipated, and he looked calm and composed again.

Ye Yun was stunned. He had long seen that although Ming Siyi looked elegant and gentlemanly, he was moody and narrow-minded. However, he did not expect that this man was so shameless. He was in the Tianjian Sect and faced his fellow disciples, holding a sharp sword, but said that this sword had not been printed with blood and killed people today, and claimed that he was noble and noble, and his ritual was a gentleman.

Ye Yun then realized that no wonder the disciples were full of fear just now, and they all took a few steps back as much as possible.

"Okay, okay, then let me take a look at this so-called gentleman, no, the sword of hypocrites." Ye Yun raised his foot and left. It might not matter if he took a little action in the mission hall, but if he fought inside, he would inevitably damage the mission hall. At that time, no one would escape.

When Ming Siyi saw Ye Yun coming, he knew what he meant. Even though Ming Siyi was arrogant, he did not dare to fight in the mission hall anymore. He walked out of the gate first and walked slowly towards the square.

"Ye Yun, where are you going? Take the ID card and burn the contribution level for you."

Just as the two were about to fight fiercely, the management disciple came from the back hall and was stunned when he saw this scene.

Ye Yun turned his head and said, "How long does it take to burn the contribution level?"

The management disciple said: "Since your identity card is burning for the first time, it takes about half an incense stick, and it only takes a moment in the future."

Ye Yun nodded, raised his hand and threw it away, and the identity card shot away quickly. He landed one foot away from the management disciple and stopped on the table.

"Is it time to have half an incense stick? It's enough. I'll come when I kill Ming Siyi. Senior brother, please burn it." Ye Yun said with a smile, then flashed out of the gate of the mission hall.

The management disciple was stunned on the spot, looking at the identity card in front of him, and then he was anxious and opened his mouth to shout, but Ye Yun's figure had disappeared from the hall. He had no choice but to pick up Ye Yun's identity card and burn the contribution level on it.

Ye Yun crossed the gate of the mission hall and saw Ming Siyi standing in the huge square in front of the door. He held a sword in his right hand and pointed at the ground obliquely. The breeze came out, his clothes were fluttering, handsome and elegant, and he looked a bit imposing.

"Although the registered disciple of the Peak Lord is a registered disciple with a low status, I have never heard of the Peak Lord accepting disciples over the years. You are so lucky. However, no matter how lucky you are, it is useless. Because your fortune is not as strong as mine, you will be abandoned here today." Ming Siyi said lightly when he saw Ye Yun walk down.

Ye Yun said: "Don't kill me? I'll just destroy my cultivation?"

Ming Siyi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. You should have a good intention in doing things. I am the master of the gentleman's sword. As a gentleman, how can you kill people at will? Let the gentleman's sword drink blood, and you will be abolished your cultivation and punish the big precepts."

Ye Yun smiled and said, "That's really a thank you Senior Brother Ming. You are really a hypocrite, but I don't think so."

Ming Siyi said, "Oh, what do you want? You must know that my Tianjian Sect has its own laws and regulations. If you didn't know what to do and correct it if you didn't know what to do, I wouldn't be willing to take some punishment."

Ye Yun said: "I don't like being nullified. What's the point of living if that is the case?"

Ming Siyi sighed and said, "Senior Brother, I never wanted to abandon your cultivation. It's just that you are lost and you can only punish you a little. Oh, it's such a headache, it's a dilemma."

Ye Yun smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then you can let me kill you. There will be no headaches in the future, and there will be no dilemma."

Ming Siyi was stunned and smiled and said, "Although my junior brother's cultivation is pretty good, he is only at the second level of Qi Refining. The difference between him and Brother Wei is too big. You will still surrender. Maybe I will show mercy."

Ye Yun laughed and said, "Okay, after talking nonsense, do you want me to make three moves?"

As soon as Ye Yun said this, not only Ming Siyi was stunned for a moment, but the disciples watching around were also completely stunned. Ye Yun was obviously aggressive and took the initiative to take action. Everyone thought that he was the registered disciple of Lord Master of the Peak, and also had a reputation. After all, he was fighting with Murong Wuhen at all, and his cultivation level was negligent.

But what did Ye Yun say just now? Let Ming Siyi let you three moves? It is said that his cultivation level reached the peak of Qi Refining Realm a year ago. Logically speaking, Ye Yun can let you three moves and thirty moves. However, with Ye Yun's strength just now, plus the previous rumors, if Ming Siyi lets you three moves, he might be directly injured under your sword.

Ming Siyi frowned slightly. Although he was very tough, he knew that Ye Yun's cultivation was not as good as his realm. If he really had three moves, he would be at a disadvantage in an instant. If he accidentally died, his spirits would disappear. He did not believe that Ye Yun would abide by the rules of the sect and only hurt and not kill.

Ye Yun smiled and said, "It seems that Senior Brother Ming, you are also shouting, let's go, then this is the case, you can take action, I will give you three moves."

There was an uproar.

The disciples watching all thought Ye Yun was too arrogant. Everyone saw his realm. Although his real strength was probably not inferior to Ming Siyi, everyone was just the Qi Refining Realm after all. If it means that Siyi can't let you make three moves, then how could you, Ye Yun, let Ming Siyi make three moves?

Ming Siyi's face, which had just returned to calmness, changed again. Perhaps he had received more ridicule than today in the past ten years, and his face became gloomy.

"No, take action. Don't regret today's battle." Ming Siyi held the long sword in his hand and slighted. The waves of light flowed on the gentleman's sword, making a sound of sword sound.

Ye Yun laughed loudly, and after he had teased enough, he stopped talking nonsense. The purple light flashed by, and the purple shadow sword brought out a wave of water, rippling in the air, which was very beautiful.

Ming Siyi could no longer hold it back. The gentleman's sword was lit up, and only the voice was heard faintly.

"A gentleman is a metaphor for righteousness, and a villain is a metaphor for profit!"

The gentleman's sword suddenly shone brightly, and a wave of light condensed in the air, as if a magic sword was hidden, sweeping away the little one.

Ye Yun would even speak a poem when he saw someone taking action for the first time, but he could feel the power contained in this sword, which was really not small. If he had not successfully broken through in the Fire Dragon Cave, he would have to give his all to slash this sword to be 50% sure to take it. The Junzi Jian Ming Siyi is very strong.

The waves in the sky were slashed down by the magic sword.

Ye Yun stood still, quietly, the purple shadow sword in his hand was trembling slightly, and the purple light was shining.

Ming Siyi's eyes were a little confused. He couldn't think of Ye Yun not moving in the face of such a sword. Is he confident that he could catch this sword?

Not only him, but also the disciples watching next to him, looking surprised.

The divine sword was hidden in the waves. When the waves suddenly dissipated, a huge gentleman sword was seen slashing from the air and slashing towards Ye Yun's head.
Chapter completed!