God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 1098
Ye Xuan looked up and looked around, and sighed: "Is there really no one to stop it? If no one comes to stop it, I will agree."

"This is my territory of the Li people, no one will come to rescue you, today's beating, you will definitely suffer!" Yan Feipeng said arrogantly.

Ye Xuan squeezed his knuckles and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I competed with a martial artist of the same level, it should be very interesting."

"What a coincidence, so am I. But unlike you, you bully opponents of lower realms. Moreover, you only fight opponents with higher cultivation bases than me. You are unlucky today, and you asked for it." Yan Feipeng raised his head Show a proud posture, full of confidence.

Seeing that the two sides really wanted to fight, Mengmiao was worried that something might happen, so she hurriedly stopped her: "Yan Feipeng, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Yan Feipeng raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, I won't kill him, at most one or two legs will be crippled."

He was worried that Ye Xuan would go back on his word, so he immediately asked, "Tell me! How to fight? I'll take them all!"

"I'm not familiar with this place, you decide. I'm free." Ye Xuan looked indifferent, without any pressure.

Yan Feipeng thought that Ye Xuan was pretending to be calm, and hummed softly, "That's good. Right now, the square in front of the temple."

"Yes." Ye Xuan agreed.

"Okay! I'll wait for you in front of the square for half an hour, if you don't dare to come, this is it!" Yan Feipeng said as he raised a little finger, his face was full of provocation.

After he finished speaking, he immediately turned and went to Temple Square.

The square in front of the temple of the Li nationality is the place where important ceremonies are held, and it is also the most solemn place for the Li nationality.

After Yan Feipeng left.

Ye Xuan didn't have anything to prepare, so he walked down the attic and prepared to go to the temple square.

Mengmiao quickly tried to persuade her: "Young master Ye, don't be impulsive, it's not good to hurt your peace."

Ye Xuan glanced at her sideways, and said with a faint smile: "This is not what I want to compare, it is him who took the initiative to provoke. I have no other advantages, the only advantage is that I don't refuse people. It's just a contest, so If it’s a small thing, of course you have to promise him.”

"But..." Mengmiao still wanted to persuade her.

Ye Xuan had already stepped out of the attic, and walked towards the temple square in a leisurely manner.

……

In Huo Li Valley, daily life is very simple, not as prosperous as Da Zhou.

Therefore, when something exciting happens, it usually attracts many Li people to watch.

Yan Feipeng also wanted people to cheer him on, so he ordered people to spread the news along the way, and ordered all the tribesmen of the Huoli tribe to go to the square to cheer him on.

When Ye Xuan walked to the temple square, there were already many people around the square.

Yan Feipeng stood in the center of the temple square, arms crossed, with a look of contempt.

The natural edge of the Martial God Realm is enough to make people feel a strong sense of oppression.

People of the Li ethnic group around the square were talking about it.

"Who is the young patriarch trying to compete with?"

"I heard it's the young master surnamed Ye."

"Which young master is surnamed Ye?"

"It's the young master who treated the lantern bug bite in the valley."

"Isn't that son an alchemist? How could the young patriarch compete with him?"

Soon the Li people felt very confused, they all knew the cultivation level of their young patriarch Yan Feipeng, he was already a strong martial god, among the Li people, except for the Huo Li patriarch and the high priest, basically no one was The young patriarch's opponent.

"I don't think this is good. The young master who went to the valley doctor to treat the lantern bug bite is actually a kind person. It is not appropriate for the young patriarch to bully others like this."

"I think so too. Maybe there is some unhappiness between them. Do you want to inform the patriarch? If the young master surnamed Ye is injured, and it is said that our Li people are bullying the guests, it will not be very good."

The girl who delivered the meal heard that "Young Master Ye" was going to compete with the head of the Huoli tribe, so she ran over in a panic.

She was very worried, but she spoke lightly and didn't know how to stop it.

More and more people gathered in front of the temple square.

Not long after, Ye Xuan also walked into the square, walked to the front of Yan Feipeng ten feet away and stood still.

"Don't worry, for the sake of Longyuan Army, I won't beat you to death. But fists and feet have no eyes, if you break one or two of your legs, then you can't blame me." Yan Feipeng raised his head showing arrogance The color, the breath of the Martial God Realm exudes.

An invisible coercion spread, causing the Li people who were watching around to feel heavy pressure.

Ye Xuan looked at the crowd around him and said with a smile, "You shouldn't have called so many people here."

"What? It's too scary to be seen?" Yan Feipeng hummed softly with a haughty expression on his face.

"I don't care anymore. I hope you won't regret it later." Ye Xuan shrugged with a relaxed expression.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you a chance to make a move, let's do it!" Yan Feipeng showed a starting move of Tianyingquan, and then hooked his fingers.

at this time.

The crowd in the south of the square parted ways, Yan Tianye, head of the Huoli clan, walked into the square, frowned and shouted: "Fei Peng, what are you doing?"

"Father, don't worry, I won't beat him to death. I just want to teach him a lesson!" Yan Feipeng quickly explained.

Yan Tianye frowned. He originally wanted to stop the contest, but both sides had already shown their gestures. At this time, calling a stop in front of so many clansmen was a disgrace to his son.

Compared to losing face, beating Ye Xuan to death is a trivial matter.

Therefore, since the contest is about to start, it is not easy for him to stop it.

Yan Tianye turned his head to look at Ye Xuan, and said with a light smile, "Young General Ye, this is your voluntary competition, right?"

"Yes. Is there any question?" Ye Xuan replied with a relaxed face.

Yan Tianye laughed loudly and said, "That's good. I heard that Dazhou people pay attention to martial arts. Since it's a fair competition, I believe you won't go back and sue if you lose."

"That's hard to say." Ye Xuan grinned.

"What do you mean?" Yan Tianye narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What I mean is, I don't even know if I will go back and sue if I lose. Because, I have never lost." Ye Xuan joked with a serious face.

Yan Tianye's face darkened, and he waved his hand to let Yan Feipeng do it.

Yan Feipeng got the permission, immediately let out a deep drink, opened the Martial God Domain, and grabbed Ye Xuan in a style of Sky Eagle Hunting Jiao.

The contest begins.

The smile on Ye Xuan's face disappeared in an instant, a sharpness appeared in his eyes, and his left foot slammed on the ground.

The field of kendo is opened, and the sword intent is released, revealing a peerless edge.

The kendo field strengthened by Qijue Shendan is far more powerful than the field of the same level, and it instantly overwhelms the Wushen field that explodes with flames.

Yan Feipeng broke through the domain with one claw, and grabbed the head.

Ye Xuan didn't hold back his hand at all, and directly ran the Ancient Fighting God's Scripture, raised his hand to grab his eagle claws, let out a deep shout, exploded with strength, swung him hard, and smashed him to the ground with a "bang".

Yan Feipeng opened his eyes fiercely, wanting to explode his strength to resist.

Ye Xuan's eyes revealed the sharpness of the sword, and directly suppressed his strength with the domain of swordsmanship, then raised his foot and stepped on his chest.

Bang!
"Ah!" Yan Feipeng screamed, and instantly lost the power to resist.

(End of this chapter)