The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

Chapter 233

Feng Yang flicked his wrist, stood the saber in front of his body, and supported it with soul power, he leaned forward.

In an instant, the man and the knife disappeared at the same time.

Shen Yu clenched the sword and shielded it above her head, resisting it only for a moment. At this moment, the blood sword seemed to be still in the air. Shen Yu held the hilt of the sword in one hand and turned around in the air.

Feng Yang jumped back, but Shen Yu didn't land, and kicked the end of the sword hilt.

The blood sword pierced the heart.

Feng Yang swung the blade and knocked the blood sword away. Shen Yu appeared behind him again, and the blood sword that flew out came into her hands at some point.

"clang--"

"puff--"

Feng Yang was repelled by the huge soul power, and one-third of the blade sank into the ground, drawing long marks on the ground. Even so, he retreated five meters before stopping.

Shen Yu chuckled abruptly, looking cold and strange under such a tense situation.

The blood sword made a thunderous roar, and was pulled by the soul force to fly behind her, changing from real to virtual.

Shen Yu leaped into the sky, and the three thousand hairs behind her were blown away by the hunting wind.

The people in the audience couldn't see the woman's expression clearly, only the people in the sky raised their hands.

The blood sword behind him shook unceasingly, turning into a hundred, turning into a thousand, thousands of swords were fired at once.

Feng Yang's pupils reflected blood swords, extremely red.

"call out--"

Countless blood swords carried a sky-high coercion, containing all the power of the Soul Refining Realm, emitting a terrifying aura.

Feng Yang threw out the soul knife, using all the soul power in his body to resist the fatal blow.

The sky is full of blood, the overwhelming sword energy and cold light, among them, there is a small group of bright colors that are still struggling to support.

Shen Yu sent out another wave of soul power.

The shield is like shattered glass, and the spider web spreads densely around from one point.

"Bam—"

The shield shattered, even though the sky was full of blood, Feng Yang's pale face was still illuminated.

When the blood sword was about to smash him into a sieve, the invisible soul power blocked in front of the blood sword, like a flood meeting a levee, unable to go any further.

The elder waved his hand, and all the afterimages of the blood sword were shattered, leaving only one flying back to Shen Yu's hand.

Feng Yang breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Shen Yu, turned and left.

At the end of the competition, the others were taken away one after another.

Shen Yu withdrew the blood sword, looked up at the high platform, and the man in blue stood up.

Ye Yunshan tore through space and stepped in front of her with a very kind expression: "Congratulations, little friend Shen Yu, you deserve the title of genius."

Shen Yu smiled and did not answer.

"I don't play charades with you either. If you can sign a hundred-year soul contract with the Ye family, I will give you the same power and treatment as Ye Heng."

Shen Yu always maintained an expression, not at all stiff, as if he was born to be like this, and said softly: "The Ye family is huge, those who want to stay will stay without a soul contract, and those who don't want to stay, even Even after signing the soul contract, I can't get rid of the idea of ​​leaving."

Ye Yunshan was not surprised by this answer, laughed a few times, and didn't insist anymore.

Originally, he did not intend to succeed in convincing her.

A person who is used to freedom just wants to try something new, and doesn't want to break his wings forever.

"Happy cooperation-"

Shen Yu replied with a smile: "Happy cooperation——"

Then he stared at the place where Ye Yunshan disappeared for a while, then turned around and sneered.

Ye Heng is not qualified yet.

What she wants is an heir, and if she can't, then she will change.

Shen Yu who left didn't know what kind of disturbance she caused in the Ye family.

The place with the strongest soul power of the Ye family gathers the disciples of the Ye family.

Not all disciples of this family are from the Ye family, and those who have reached a certain level of talent and strength can be recognized by the Ye family and given the surname Ye.

Dozens of people surrounded a nine-foot-high boulder with ten names engraved on it.

In just a quarter of an hour, the last few names changed rapidly.

Ye You, who ranked seventh, was replaced by Shen Yu, Ye You retreated to eighth, Ye Yuanshuang, who was originally eighth, retreated to ninth, and Ye Lan, who ranked tenth, was replaced by Feng Yang, and disappeared on the boulder.

Ye Shuang'er is clearly engraved on No.6 before Shen Yu.

Discussions erupted among the crowd.

"Shen Yu? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"He's new here. I heard that he recruited several geniuses a few days ago."

"I know Feng Yang, the eldest son of the Feng family, I didn't expect that after the Feng family was destroyed, he actually came to the Ye family."

"The Feng family? A powerful family?"

"A small family was exterminated because of the ancestral sword technique. I don't know the details."

"Why are these two newcomers so powerful? They squeezed Ye Lan and Ye Baichuan down as soon as they arrived."

"I heard from people in the foreign race hall that Ye Ershao recruited a woman..."

……

There is a mountain pavilion at the end of the Qingshi trail.

"Ye Heng, did you recruit Shen Yu?"

"Ah."

There were four people gathered in the pavilion.

Ye Yixiao jumped off the table, leaned in front of him, and said cheaply, "How?"

"what?"

"What else could it be? Everyone has squeezed Ye You down. His strength must be good. How about his temperament and appearance?"

Ye Yizhi also looked over, Ye Chen sat aside and closed his eyes.

"Excellent appearance, as for temper..."

Ye Heng thought about it carefully for a while, and then said something clever and transparent, and there is nothing else to think about.

He has been with her for less than a day, what can he say?

But Ye Yixiao's mind was full of "excellent looks".

"Excellent appearance, how good is it?"

"Can you compare with Ye Shuang'er?"

Ye Heng glanced at him inexplicably, "Why are you asking this?"

"Please, we are all over 100 years old, and we haven't settled our marriage yet. Can you let me be anxious if you are not in a hurry?"

Ye Heng choked, and swallowed the "Better than Ye Shuang'er".

"Quickly tell me, how is it compared to Ye Shuang'er?"

Ye Heng didn't blush, and said without heartbeat: "It's not enough."

Ye Yixiao sat back on the table as if discouraged, "That's right, Ye Shuang'er is one of the five heavenly faces."

Ye Heng thought he had given up on the idea, and after a while, he heard Ye Yixiao say again: "If you can't make it, let's go and see it sometime. If someone takes a fancy to me, then I can't."

The woman's face appeared in Ye Heng's mind, and he was reluctant to let him go, but he didn't know how to speak, and he kept his mouth shut, only blaming himself for not controlling his mouth well.

"Do you want to go?"

Ye Yizhi raised his eyelids and asked in confusion, "What are we going to do?"

"If she doesn't like me, but one of you, wouldn't that be great?"

!!!

Ye Yizhi had a shocked face.

This...why is it a bit like rushing to let her choose a husband?

Ye Chen didn't seem to hear their conversation, he was immersed in his own world all the time, never opened his eyes, and never interrupted.

Ye Heng couldn't listen anymore, and cursed: "I think you want to get married and go crazy."

Ye Yixiao chuckled, and the thoughts in his heart did not diminish at all.

Finally, a new foreigner came here, and his strength is still so strong. The Patriarch will definitely support him. If he succeeds, wouldn't it be a great achievement?

The more Ye Yixiao thought about it, the more feasible it became.

The Ye family had to rely on him to marry.