Unless necessary, there is really no need to torture Yun Xiangye like this. The child is still so young, so letting her grow up as relaxed as possible will be beneficial to her future practice.

No matter how much Yun Xiangye insisted, and even wanted to follow her, Yun Zhanyi did not agree.

She even left Tu Rong and Hong Yao, plus Xia Zhi, Yi Tu and two people showed her the cloud leaves!

Yunxiangye was still fussing until Hongyao said something.

"The eldest lady is someone who can cut off Si Guoya and cut off Liu Wanling's arm. How can she suffer any loss? Don't let her worry too much."

That's right, that's true.

If you think about it carefully, at the Xuanhe Trial Platform, Yun Zhanyi could compete with Xu Qingshu on a par.

She might even worry about Xu Qingshu.

After figuring it out, Yun Xiangye continued to practice swordsmanship with Hong Yao and Xia Zhi with peace of mind.

She can't always lose to red medicine!

With Tu Rong around, Yun Zhanyi naturally knew that a few little ones wouldn't cause much trouble, so he went to Xuanhe Hall leisurely.

A disciple of the Zhen sect.

In a long, long time, so long that people can hardly remember it, she was once a disciple of a sect.

Somehow, I still miss it a bit.

Maybe it's because she is only a ninth-grade body now, and even though her soul is still that Sword Emperor, she is no longer purely a lonely Sword Emperor among thousands of people.

She didn't know how long it had been since she felt the heaven and earth so purely, and the wind blowing in her face was so comfortable.

However, before he could feel comfortable for a long time, a disciple of Tianhe Sect came along with the wind.

This man was quite thick and thick, and his hair was pulled up into a bun like that of a farmer down the mountain, but it was not neat. Although he was wearing the monk's uniform of the Tianhe Sect, it was wrinkled everywhere and a little dusty.

Standing in front of Yun Zhanyi, it looked like a huge clay statue.

Yun Zhanyi's eyes fell on his waist.

Nice sword.

The blade of the sword is sharp, the head is slightly narrow, measuring three feet and two inches, and the hilt is embossed with two rings.

It should be based on the sword style imitated by the famous sword Taikang.

There have been many imitation swords since ancient times, and although some are imitations, they are still considered good swords.

What Yun Zhanyi was carrying at this time was the imitation sword of the Fixed Light Sword that he got from the Treasure Pavilion.

After all, the authentic Dingguang and Taikang are both stored in her Glazed Sword Palace.

"Yun Zhanyi, do you dare to accept my letter of challenge!" Hao Ziru said, his voice was as deep as a bell, and all the nearby disciples looked here.

Who are you?

Yun Zhanyi glanced at the sword again.

It’s really good. The more I look at it, the more I think it’s well made.

A swordsmith, even if his skills have reached the pinnacle, may not be able to create a famous sword in his lifetime. Some masters even focus on making imitations, especially after the genuine ones have entered the Liuli Sword Palace, most of the "swords" circulating in the Chinese mainland

"Famous Swords" are all imitations.

I don’t know which swordsmith master is the masterpiece. As a replica, it can be made to this extent, which is enough to show that the master’s skills are quite excellent.

After thinking about it, Yun Zhanyi raised his head and asked, "What are the benefits of accepting your letter of challenge?"

Hao Ziru was stunned by her question.

The War Book is the soul of the Tianhe Sect's martial arts competition. From the time the Beast Fighting Platform was built, no one has ever wanted to gain any benefit from the Beast Fighting Platform!

Sure enough, this Yun Zhanyi is not a good thing!

Not even the soul of a warrior!

"Just asking if you dare!" Hao Ziru shouted, "If you don't dare, you are such a coward and you are not worthy of being a disciple of my Tianhe Sect!"

Do you dare... Yun Zhanyi shifted his gaze from the sword to Hao Ziru's face, glanced up and down at him, and saw clearly.

The clay statue in front of me is a seventh-level sword cultivator, but his foundation is not very stable. He must have practiced inappropriate techniques, so he has been stuck at the seventh level and cannot reach the sixth level.

Also, with his physique, if he were to use a sword, he should use an imitation of Juque instead of Taikang.

Taikang is not suitable for him.

After looking at it, Yun Zhanyi made a judgment: "You are not good enough."

If you want to fight her, you should practice for a few hundred more years and reach at least the sixth level.

She really doesn't like to beat up children, no matter how big they are, to her they are children below level 2!

Hao Ziru's face turned red instantly, and when he realized that many of the disciples next to him were laughing, just waiting to see his embarrassment, he became even more angry, burning to the top of his head instantly.

He took out the letter of challenge from the Fighting Beast Hall from his arms and bit the index finger of his right hand!

Suddenly, there were several gasps from the surrounding disciples.

"What is he going to do!"

"Hao Ziru, don't go crazy, stop it!"

Several disciples even rushed up to hold Hao Ziru down, but they were all thrown away by him!

Yun Zhanyi was curious: "What is he going to do?"

"A life-or-death battle!" shouted a disciple who was thrown away, "He is going to make a life-and-death battle against you!"

"A life-or-death battle, don't evade or run away, fight to the death! This is the Tianhe Sect's battle to the death!"

Yun Zhanyi touched her chin. She was also a little bit into the habit of Tu Rong: "Does your Tianhe Sect still let you fight to the death?"

"Why do you say it so calmly?"

"Quick, go and ask Deputy Hall Master Liu to come!"

"But the battle of life and death has been signed, and you are responsible for life and death. It is useless even if Deputy Hall Master Liu comes!"

The eyes of the disciples present when they looked at Yun Zhanyi changed.

Looking at her at this moment was almost like looking at a dead person.

A kind-hearted disciple said: "Hao Ziru is Xu Ziyue's junior brother. He has a deep hatred with you. He is determined to kill you this time."

"In that case," Yun Zhanyi looked at the letter of war. After it was stained with blood, the white paper was instantly dyed with gold. It seemed that some kind of contract had been opened. Now that the matter was over, "If you want to fight, then fight."

"Today I must take your head! Get over here!" Hao Ziru roared and ran towards the nearby beast fighting platform.

Yun Zhanyi was followed by a large number of Tianhe Sect disciples, and everyone wanted to see the excitement.

Although Hao Ziru is annoying, he is still Xu Qingshu's direct disciple. He is not weak in strength. If it weren't for his personality problem, he would have been a disciple of the Zhen Sect!

As for Yun Zhanyi, many disciples were a little timid when they saw her, but when they looked at her beautiful expressionless face, they felt that the demon cultivator should be dead and there was nothing to fear!

By the time Yun Zhanyi got on the fighting stage, people were already crowded below, but Liu Wanling, who was supposed to be the host, was nowhere to be seen.

But at this time, no one cared whether Liu Wanling came or not.

"The War of Life and Death, I haven't seen it for a long time!"

"How many years ago was the last time you came?"

"It seems that since the demon cultivator started the rebellion, the sect has never issued a life-and-death battle."

"That means everyone is angry with the same enemy."

"It's a demon cultivator, it's a demon cultivator, don't talk nonsense!"

"Do you really believe that the demon cultivator who stole the body is dead?"

"Nonsense, if you are not dead, we people should be dead. The demon cultivator will not care about the life and death battle. He probably tore Hao Ziru up. That is a fourth-grade demon cultivator, and he is only a seventh-grade demon cultivator!"

"...That's right."

"But I heard that the current Yun Zhanyi is a first-grade formation cultivator, so isn't Hao Ziru still dead?"

"How did you hear that? Isn't she a ninth-grade beast cultivator? She acts tyrannically just because she has a second-grade divine beast!"

"She's not overbearing, right? Last time, her divine beast even pointed out my divine beast."

"Really or not, why didn't I catch up?"

"..."

Hao Ziru's face turned white and red as he listened to the following words. If Bai was really a fourth-grade demon cultivator, he would have died in vain, but if Red was true, he didn't think so!

But he has already signed a life-and-death battle, and now it is impossible for him to get off this beast fighting platform again!

But it’s okay, the opponent is just a ninth-grade beast cultivator, and is no match for him at all!

Regardless of whether he is a demon cultivator or not, it is always true that Yun Zhanyi killed Xu Ziyue, and he wants to avenge Xu Ziyue!

"Draw your sword." Yun Zhanyi drew out his sword and pointed it at Hao Ziru.

Hao Ziru frowned: "Where is your mythical beast?"
To be continued...