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Chapter 102 Sword Slash

And at this moment, Ye Wushang spoke.

"Miss Xiaoye, I think we are still not suitable to find the Heavenly Demon Fruit together."

"Young Master Wu, are you leaving?" Bai Xiaoye asked with a complicated expression before Bai Piaoran had answered.

"Well. The distribution of the Heavenly Demon Fruit almost took action this time, so I don't want an unnecessary battle to occur next time I find the Heavenly Demon Fruit. After all, you are a fellow disciple, and it's not worth it for me, an outsider." Ye Wushang said what he thought in his heart. Besides, he wanted to leave for four days. Since that's the case, let's take this opportunity to leave.

In the end, Ye Wushang left resolutely regardless of Bai Xiaoye's resoluteness.

Although he got along very happily with Bai Xiaoye, Ye Wushang wanted to enter the Demon Cave alone!

Now five days have passed, and Ye Wushang has not completely turned through this Demon Cave.

Of course, the more important reason for leaving is that Ye Wushang doesn’t want to share it with others next time he finds the Heavenly Demon Fruit.

He has now initially mastered the first two killer moves of the Tu Ling Sword Technique and is fully capable of walking alone in the Demon Cave. As long as Sima Changkong dares to attack, he will definitely make Sima Changkong regret it.

Noon is fleeting and dusk is approaching!

Ye Wushang stopped after turning over a dozen big trees that were three hundred to five hundred years in a row.

Turning his head and looking behind him, Ye Wushen smiled and said, "Have you been following him for so long? Are you not tired?"

Sima Changkong said inwardly that he was found out.

However, in the end, he crawled in place and did not come out.

Seeing that there was no movement, Ye Wushang continued to walk forward. Since leaving Bai Piaoran and the others, Ye Wushang felt that someone had been staring at him. However, he didn't know who it was. According to his speculation, Sima Changkong and Bai Lingfei had the greatest suspicion.

"Hey, the Heavenly Demon Fruit!" Ye Wushang suddenly screamed excitedly.

Sima Changkong was shocked and hurriedly leaned forward to watch, causing some disturbances.

A sneer flashed across Ye Wushang's mouth, and then he took out the Earth Spirit Sword and rushed towards the place where the grass moved.

"I've been fooled!"

Looking at Ye Wushu's figure, Sima Changkong knew he was fooled at the first time.

He jumped up and avoided Ye Wushang's attack. After landing, Sima Changkong suddenly used the Phantom to follow the wind.

This time, Sima Changkong learned his lesson. He did not face Ye Wushang on his back, but kept looking at Ye Wushang on the front, wandering around Ye Wushang.

After Ye Wushang fell into nothing, he was about to take advantage of the situation to attack, but he saw Sima Changkong using his body skills and martial arts. So he had to stand still and look at Sima Changkong.

"It's you? I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!" At this moment, Ye Wushang had already recognized that Sima Changkong was following him. So he said with a smile.

"Hehe, Wu Shang, you don't have to worry about your tongue when you say this. Don't think that you can defeat Bai Lingfei and defeat me Sima Changkong!"

Ye Wushang's eyes trembled. Good guy, he has been following me for a long time. In this way, he must have seen the Heavenly Demon Fruit that Bai Xiaoye gave me.

"Is that so? I seem to remember that you have already lost to my hands!" Ye Wushang stared at Sima Changkong's fast moving figure with all his attention. Now Sima Changkong already knew that he had the Heavenly Demon Fruit, so he had to be more careful. He was not careless at all.

"That's not defeat, that's leaving temporarily!" Sima Changkong quizzed.

"Whatever you say. Keep following me, what do you want to do?" Ye Wushang said straight to the point.

"I want the Heavenly Demon Fruit, of course, more than one!"

"I have a big appetite!"

"Haha... others say that."

"Since that's the case, come and get it if you have the ability." Ye Wushang pinched the long sword in his hand and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, let's make a deal first!" Sima Changkong finally stopped, squinted his eyes and said.

"Trade? Let's talk about it!" Ye Wushang became interested.

"You killed Luo Dongtian!" Sima Changkong looked directly at Ye Wushang.

"Nonsense!"

"Don't try to argue, I have heard all the conversations between you and Bai Piaoran."

Ye Wushang stared at Sima Changkong in an instant, pondered for a long time, and said, "It's not bad. I've been following me for a few days, but I haven't discovered it."

Two days ago, Ye Wushang understood Kuangluo woke up and saw Bai Piaoran sitting next to the tree. He smiled unnaturally, and then there was no further text.

After a long time, Bai Piaoran broke the silence and said, "Thank you."

"Um?"

"Thank you for giving me the horns."

"oh."

"By the way, Sima Changkong said that you killed Luo Dongtian is true?"

Ye Wushang was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

It’s not that Ye Wushang doesn’t want to deny it, because Ye Wushang knows that even if he shakes his head, Bai Piaoran will not believe it. Since that’s the case, why deny it!

However, Ye Wushang did not expect that all of this was heard and watched by Sima Changkong in the secret.

Ye Wushang's intention to kill people was already active at this moment, and he had decided to kill Sima Changkong. Otherwise, if the news leaked out and the Yanhu Divine Sect knew that he would have some big trouble, and even lost his life because of it.

Sima Changkong didn't know that Ye Wushang had sentenced him to death. He smiled proudly at this moment and said, "Of course, the wind-attribute martial arts of our Sima family are not worthy of fame. It's easy to follow you a small ninth level of Xuandan stage. Okay, I won't say much nonsense. Do you do the transaction?"

"What do you want to do?" Ye Wushang asked coldly.

"Give me all your Heavenly Demon Fruits, the long sword in your hand, the moon-level top-grade martial arts that you won in the Heavenly Demon Competition, and of course, the Jiufeng Cold Ice Bed, all of them. I won't tell the Yanhu Divine Sect, you killed Luo Dongtian!" Sima Changkong said what he wanted.

After saying that, Sima Changkong himself was a little shocked. If he hadn't met him personally, he wouldn't have believed that a warrior who had no power in the ninth level of the Xuandan stage would have so many precious things.

After hearing Sima Changkong's trading conditions, Ye Wushang smiled and sneered!

“What if I don’t agree with this deal?”

"Then you wait five days later to leave the Heavenly Demon Cave and be killed on the spot by Elder Luo Kong of the Yanhu Divine Sect! Elder Luo Kong loves his son as his life. I believe that he will kill you without any effort."

"Are you threatening me?"

"You can think so!"

"If I killed you now, would you say, Elder Luo Kong, who is from the Yanhu Divine Sect, still know?"

"Are you intimidating me?"

"Yes. For my safety, today you can only die!"

After saying that, Ye Wushang rushed towards Sima Changkong without hesitation. Today, Ye Wushang was determined to kill Sima Changkong. If Sima Changkong went out to tell him about killing Luo Dongtian, then what the consequences would be that he could not bear.

Sima Changkong did not expect that Ye Wushang was completely unthreatened and dared to attack him.

So, Sima Changkong once again used the Phantom Follow Fengbu, trying to escape Ye Wushang's attack.

However, how could Ye Wushang let him escape easily this time? I saw the Earth Spirit Sword frequently waving. Soon, a scent of the earth quietly condensed above Ye Wushang's head. Then, Ye Wushang shouted: "The Earth Spirit Sword Technique - Sword Slash!"

Suddenly, a wide yellow sword aura condensed in the air and slashed hard at Sima Changkong.

All this happened in a few seconds, so that Sima Changkong did not completely display the maximum speed of the Phantom Following the Wind.

Seeing that he could not escape the yellow sword aura, Sima Changkong suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, flipped his hands frequently, and finally shouted: "Fenghuan Finger!"

An invisible finger more than ten feet long immediately condensed out of thin air above Sima Changkong's head, and pointed at the yellow sword aura as Sima Changkong's index finger pointed!
Chapter completed!
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