Around eighty breath, Xiao Yun arrived at the Yin Yang Platform.

A young man dressed in the attire of an Inner Sect disciple sat on a Grand Tutor's chair, with three Inner Sect disciples and many Outer Sect disciples following behind him.

Seeing Xiao Yun arrive at the Yin Yang Platform, the young man's lips curled up.

"You came quite quickly," Yu Wushuang squinted at Xiao Yun.

"Where's Ye Ling?" Xiao Yun said in a deep voice.

Pop pop!

Yu Wushuang slapped twice, and the disciples of the Outer Sect retreated to both sides. They saw Ye Ling tied to a tree, her head tilted to one side, clearly unconscious.

"I have no grudges or grievances with you. Why did you use Ye Ling to lure me to the Yin Yang Platform?" Xiao Yun asked.

"Hand over what you have," Yu Wu said with a smile on both sides.

"What's on me?"

Xiao Yun frowned and said in a deep voice, "I don't understand what you're talking about. Just say whatever you want. As long as I have it on me, I'll give it to you. But as long as you let go of Junior Sister Ye Ling."

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Yu Wushuang's face darkened as he became somewhat unhappy.

"What exactly do you want?" Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and said.

"Still unwilling to say it, right?"

Yu Wushuang stood up and walked up to Ye Ling, who was unconscious. He took out a dagger and lightly scratched Ye Ling's neck, causing her fair skin to burst open and blood to flow out.

"Stop it!" Xiao Yun's body was tense and his eyes were red and ready to crack.

"Let me ask you one more question, whether to pay or not?" The dagger in Yu Wushuang's hand stopped.

"I don't know what you really want!" Xiao Yun gritted his teeth.

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Yu Wushuang put away his dagger and grabbed Ye Ling's neck. With his fingers exerting force, Ye Ling's jawbone made a crisp sound.

Xiao Yun stared fixedly at Yu Wushuang, his eyes extremely red.

"It seems that you don't really care about her."

Yu Wushuang stopped. He had long anticipated that Xiao Yun would not reveal his secret of becoming a knife cultivator for Ye Ling's sake. Fortunately, he had prepared other means. Since he could not take action on Ye Ling, he should take action from Xiao Yun.

"You came here for this slut, which is admirable. Now, I give you a chance to save her and climb the Yin Yang Platform. As long as you can defeat my person, I can make her survive," said Yu Wushuang.

As long as Xiao Yun goes up to the Yin Yang Platform, someone will beat him down and torture him as he wants.

"I am as you wish!"

After Xiao Yun finished speaking, he jumped onto the Yin Yang Platform.

Yu Wu looked at Xiao Yun with a smile on both sides. In his eyes, Xiao Yun was like a persimmon being casually pinched. He could pinch it as he wanted.

The Yin Yang Platform is located at a high altitude, and passing disciples of the Outer Sect can naturally see the people standing on it. When they saw Xiao Yun standing on it, they couldn't help but stop one after another.

"Huh? This person on the Yin Yang stage looks so familiar."

"Isn't he Senior Brother Xiao Yun? Didn't he join the Inner Sect? How could he have returned to the Tianji Temple and even climbed the Yin and Yang Platform?"

"You see, he seems to be wearing the attire of our outer disciples from the Tianji Temple." Many outer disciples gathered together and pointed at the Yin Yang stage.

"Didn't you notice? He's already disabled," someone said.

At this moment, the disciples of the Outer Sect realized that Xiao Yun's aura of the Qi Sea was very weak, obviously due to damage to the Qi Sea. It seems that only 30-40% of the Qi Sea is left.

"No wonder he returned to the Tianji Hall. It turned out that the sea of qi had already been shattered, leaving only 30-40% of it, which was considered half useless." Someone looked at Xiao Yun sympathetically.

The disciples of the Outer Sect who were observing the past quickly saw Yu Wushuang, and they couldn't help but feel shocked. Although they didn't know Yu Wushuang, he was wearing the clothing of an Inner Sect disciple and was accompanied by three Inner Sect disciples behind his back.

From here, it can be seen that Yu Wushuang's identity is very extraordinary.

Although the specific situation is unknown, the disciples of the Outer Sect have roughly guessed why Xiao Yun returned to the Tianji Temple.

It was obvious that he had offended Yu Wushuang. After being deposed from the Qi Sea, he was chased by Yu Wushuang to the Tianji Hall and forced to ascend to the Yin Yang Platform.

The disciples of the Outer Sect looked sympathetically at Xiao Yun, offending someone who was not good, but offending someone with a deep background like Yu Wushuang.

At this moment, Yu Wushuang lazily waved his hand, and behind him, a disciple of the Inner Sect jumped up and jumped onto the Yin Yang stage with extremely flexible body movements.

"Long time no see, Xiao Yun." The disciple of the Inner Sect raised his lips slightly.

"Senior Brother Zhou Yu..."

The disciples of the Outer Sect who were watching were quite surprised.

Because the person who made the move was Zhou Yu, the seventh ranked figure in the Tianji Palace, who was only two places behind the original Xiao Yun

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yu followed Yu Wushuang back and even became his thug.

"They have already become useless people, and you are trying to turn the tide with salted fish. From my perspective, you are just talking nonsense. But it doesn't matter, anyway, you are going to die. Xiao Yun, before you die, I have to tell you some good news. Young Master Yu said that as long as I kill you, I will reward Junior Sister Ye Ling to me."

Zhou Yu licked his dry lips with a strange expression in his eyes. "That girl is delicate and tender, and she's still a baby. She must have a good taste. Don't worry, I will slowly enjoy her after you die."

"You want to die!"

In a fit of anger, Xiao Yun swung out with a single slash.

Wind and Shadow Slash!

Hundreds of swords and shadows slashed past, and Zhou Yu's smile instantly froze. A dark yellow armored beast light and shadow quickly appeared behind him to resist.

Bang!

The light and shadow of the armored beast shook away a hundred sword shadows.

Just as Zhou Yu's face showed surprise, Xiao Yun's sword had once again swung towards him. The pleasant sound of the sword echoed, and the sword's aura slashed straight past.

Even the second level armored beast spirit with strong defense is as fragile as a leaf in front of this domineering and powerful sword aura.

The sword energy penetrated Zhou Yu's body, leaving deep scratches behind the Yin Yang Platform

Zhou Yu didn't even have time to make a sound, so he lifted his head and fell backwards.

The noise around the Yin Yang Terrace disappeared, replaced by a deathly silence.

The disciples of the Outer Sect who were watching were all shocked, staring blankly at Xiao Yun on the stage. In their original view, the person who fell should be Xiao Yun.

"Dao Xiu... Xiao Yun is Dao Xiu!" suddenly someone exclaimed in surprise.

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

A commotion echoed around the quiet Yin Yang Platform, and the disciples of the Outer Sect looked at Xiao Yun incredulously. How could a semi useless person be a rare sword cultivator in a hundred years?

Sitting under the stage, Yu Wushuang suddenly stood up, and the smile that had been on his lips had disappeared, replaced by a cold and gloomy expression on his face.

Yu Wushuang is not unhappy about Zhou Yu's death. A person like Zhou Yu, even if he dies many times, will not make him feel heartbroken.

The reason why he is unhappy is because Xiao Yun is much stronger than he expected.

A semi useless person, after becoming a swordsman, is surprisingly so strong. If he were a peak swordsman, wouldn't he be even stronger?

Thief God, you are really unfair!

Why make a waste become a knife repairman?

Why can't I become a swordsman?

If I were Dao Xiu, I would be a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than him.

However, the stronger Xiao Yun is, the more excited Yu Wushuang becomes, because even a useless person is so strong, then becoming a swordsman will definitely surpass Xiao Yun.

"When it comes to fighting a dog, it all depends on the owner. How dare you kill my dog in front of me? Very good, very good. Since you want to die in my hands, I will fulfill you!" Yu Wushuang casually found a reason and plundered onto the Yin and Yang Platform. He wanted to personally defeat Xiao Yun and then slowly torture him, forcing him to reveal the secret of becoming a sword cultivator.

What a fast speed!

The disciples of the Outer Sect were surprised, as Yu Wushuang's speed was too fast.

At this moment, a rolling airflow rose up under Yu Wushuang's feet, circling around him like a snake, and the snake transformed into flames.

The disciples of the Outer Sect couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably.

Third grade Flame Snake Martial Spirit.

Surprisingly, Yu Wushuang possesses the third grade Flame Snake Martial Spirit, and the strength of his own true qi aggregation has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining.