Moonlight and wind

"He died already?" The disciples of the Yunyin Sword Sect witnessed the moment Yun Fei fell off the cliff, and all of them stood there in a daze.

"Well! We can't keep this person here!" Yun Zhenyu walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down cautiously. "Since Yun Fei is dead, you should return to Zixia Fairy Residence and be your headmaster's wife peacefully. I don't care whether you two are in love with each other or not. Even if it's just for show, you have to convince everyone!" After Yun Zhenyu finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and turned to leave.

"Tomorrow is your succession celebration," Yun Zhenyu walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, "Don't make any mistakes!"

Yun Yi then followed Yun Zhenyu and was about to leave the back mountain, but was stopped by Yun Ruotong behind him.

"Yun Yi, do you really have no feelings for me?" This was Yun Ruotong's last struggle. She was very nervous and afraid to hear the answer that she was unwilling to accept.

"Go back and have a rest. Don't mention this matter again!" Yun Yi left the back mountain quickly without even turning his head, leaving behind the heartbroken Yun Ruotong, whose hand holding Yun Ge's Phantom Blade was shaking constantly.

"Guess who will come first?" After seeing off Yuwen Lin and releasing Hailan City's prefect Shi Jinbao, Shan Zimo and others sat in a private room, waiting for something.

"My guess is that it's Yun Yi," he squinted his eyes, "Since tomorrow is his successor leader celebration, once he becomes the leader of the Yunyin Sword Sect, he will not be able to attack other sects at will, especially the important figures of the sects. This is tantamount to declaring war on the entire sect. Therefore, today is Yun Yi's last chance, and it is also the best time to prove himself to Yun Zhenyu, or to the people of Hailan City, to prove his strength!"

"But he challenged me twice and failed both times," Shan Zimo said disdainfully, "Even if he challenges me once, twice, or even ten times, it will be in vain."

"Master Shan, don't take it lightly," Yijianhui warned earnestly, "When a person is pushed to a certain extent, his potential will be stimulated! Besides, there is really not much difference in your fighting power!"

"So, Yun Zhenyu won't show up before tomorrow?" Shan Zimo asked.

"If you don't want his old face, you can come and have a try!" Yijianhui smiled lightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"What should we do with the one we tied up?" Li asked, sitting on the corner of the table, swinging her legs.

"Just send someone to keep an eye on him. This guy poses no threat. He will eventually return to Yunyin Sword Sect, but now is not the right time." Shan Zimo said lightly, and suddenly there was a commotion in the lobby downstairs again.

"Let's go take a look. They're here!" Yike would lazily lift his butt off the chair. "This day in and day out is more tiring than when I was watching fights in Meiyeyou City!"

Shan Zimo and his group arrived at the fence on the second floor and looked down. They saw a lot of blue and green disciples of the Yunyin Sword Sect coming, and the one in the front was the future leader Yun Yi.

"Why, are you here to take Yunfeng back?" Shan Zimo walked downstairs calmly. "You guys are really interesting, taking turns to be hostages."

"I am here today to take your life!" As Yun Yi spoke, he had already drawn his Yinduan Yunhen sword from its scabbard. The sword that once shone with bright moonlight and starlight now exuded a sense of hostility and coldness.

"You come to take my life every day, and my ears are so calloused from hearing you say that," Shan Zimo said as he came to the lobby and stood face to face with Yun Yi, who looked murderous. The two of them were very close to each other. Shan Boyu was very worried that Yun Yi could raise his sword and stab Shan Zimo to death at any time!

"Watch out for the sword!" Yun Yi held the sword in both hands and stabbed towards Shan Zimo.

Shan Zimo raised his hands and caught the blade with his bare hands 100% certainty!

"If you don't want to fight, go outside and fight!" The arrogant smile on Shan Zimo's face made Yun Yi even more angry. "First, don't delay other people's business. Second, go outside. If you beat me, it will also bring honor to your Yunyin Sword Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shan Zimo quickly approached Yun Yi with both hands following the sword blade!

"Young Master, be careful with your hands!" Shan Boyu shouted worriedly from behind.

"Bai Yu, look carefully, Young Master Shan didn't even touch the sword blade, so how could he cut his hand!" He shook his head and strode out of Haitian Yipin with Shan Zimo.

At this time, Shan Boyu rubbed his eyes and tried to look. It turned out that there was a surge of true energy flowing between Shan Zimo's hands. That true energy suppressed Yun Yi's sword blade tightly between his hands, and Shan Zimo's hands did not touch the sword blade at all, let alone be scratched!

Shan Zimo had already held Yun Yi's hands. In an instant, the true Qi around Shan Zimo flashed like an explosion. The true Qi, which was shining with golden light, seemed to be more powerful and ran more smoothly!

This huge amount of true energy pushed Yun Yi in front of him away, and Yun Yi was pushed several meters away before he could stand firm!

"It seems that Young Master Shan's inner strength has become even stronger!" He squinted his eyes, leaned against the door sill, and nodded frequently.

Yun Yi adjusted his state, and the true energy around him also shone, wrapping his Yin Duan Yunhen sword, and the whole person seemed to be burning! He twisted his hand, and the sword suddenly turned in a direction. At that moment, the sword made a booming piano sound! The sound waves visible to the naked eye attacked in all directions with the power of true energy!

The stalls, tables, chairs, benches, and signs on the surrounding streets were all shattered by the sound waves in an instant! Everyone present had to cover their ears. The headache-inducing piano music had already caused some powerless people to roll on the ground with their heads in their hands!

"Indiscriminate attack?" Shan Zimo frowned, "Too much!" A golden lightning suddenly flashed beside Yun Yi, and Shan Zimo's angry face was full of hatred, "Turn off your noise for me!"

As he said that, Shan Zimo once again snatched Yun Yi's sword with his bare hands!

Yun Yi raised his sword, and the sharp sword was about to cut off Shan Zimo's arm in the next moment! Shan Zimo quickly turned around to dodge, and held the vibrating sword with both hands.

Yun Yi used his inner strength to drive the sword to make a sound like a zither, while Shan Zimo used his inner strength to restrain the sword from making a sound like a zither. The two of them were deadlocked there, but the people present could feel that the two terrifying forces were competing! A large amount of power was radiating outwards from between the two of them!

"Stop!" Qu Xuanyue suddenly shouted.

Shan Zimo looked in her direction, only to see Qu Xuanyue supporting Zi Ling'er who was spitting blood! When he looked around, he found that the people lying on the ground also had blood flowing from their mouths!

"Humph!" Yun Yi sneered, "You are different, attacking indiscriminately?"

"Young Master Shan, your internal energy has affected them. Their internal organs cannot withstand such a powerful force, so..." The man who spoke also pressed his chest tightly with his hands. The next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground and twitched!