God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 243 The Fallen Martial Arts (for subscription)
Ling Feishuang's defeat shocked the entire Piao Miao Sect.

This is Tianjiao who has just stepped into the seventh level of martial arts in the Lingwu Realm, and she also has leapfrog strength.

Among the younger generation of Piao Miao Sect, there is no second person with this kind of talent.

However, such a proud daughter of heaven was defeated.

Ye Xuan stood with his head held high, looked at Ling Feishuang, and said loudly: "Ling Feishuang, from today on, there will be no relationship between you and my family, and the past grievances will be wiped out. From now on, you will ascend to your heaven, and I will be my mortal. "

Ling Feishuang felt a kind of humiliation rise from the bottom of her heart, she closed her lips tightly, no pain could be seen on her face, but there was still a line of bright red blood slipping down from the corner of her lips.

Although Ye Xuan moved a certain distance with the last sword-slaying dragon art, the mighty sword energy still shocked Ling Feishuang out of internal injuries.

At this moment, Ling Feishuang's mind went blank. She saw the surprised expressions on the faces of her colleagues around her, but she couldn't hear their voices.

Since childhood, she has always been the focus of everyone's attention. She awakened her martial spirit at the age of five, condensed the cyclone at the age of seven, and became a true disciple of the Piao Miao Sect at the age of 13.

Her eyes were covered with mist, she looked at Ye Xuan complicatedly, her cherry lips parted slightly, and asked humiliatingly: "Do you hate me that much?"

"Maybe there used to be, but from the moment I defeated you, it's gone. You and I are passers-by from now on, and there will be no intersections, so there is no hatred."

Ye Xuan looked up at the mountain peak standing above the sea of ​​clouds, and the boulder that had been stuck in the martial arts state suddenly shattered.

From this moment on, Ling Feishuang is no longer an obstacle on the road of martial arts when she has truly embarked on the road of being a strong man.

From now on, I will no longer practice to defeat her, but only to pursue the path of the strong.

This battle was a battle where Ye Xuan broke through the shackles of his mind, but it was a battle where Ling Feishuang's mind was blocked.

After this battle, on the road of martial arts, there will always be someone who walks in front of her, hinders her, and becomes her heart knot.

There is only one road to martial arts, the strong fight each other, and only the winner can go on.

Ling Feishuang was at a loss, feeling dizzy, as if her body had fallen with her pride, falling into the dust.

……

After everything was over, Ye Xuan took back the sword box and prepared to leave.

But suddenly there was a deep shout from behind: "Do you want to leave after you have finished playing wild in Piao Miao Sect?"

Ye Xuan turned around and saw that Han Shengtian's face was as indifferent as ice, and he asked questions like a god-man, with the aura of a superior in every gesture.

"Don't go, why don't you stay for the New Year?" Even facing such a holy elder, Ye Xuan was neither humble nor overbearing, with firm eyes.

"Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, and hurt two of my Piaomiaozong disciples, what do you think of my Piaomiaozong?" Han Shengtian stared intently, and a powerful coercion spread.

The disciples of Piaomiao Sect around Yingkeping saw the person they admired was defeated and injured, they were enraged and shouted loudly: "We can't let him escape, arrest him!"

There were even some disciples who were so furious that they wanted to make a move in order to come up.

Ye Xuan raised his palm, opened it, and used the Heavenly Sword Jue. The Kunpeng sword flew out of the sword box, hovered one foot in front of his palm, and pointed the tip of the sword at the disciples of the Piao Miao Sect who surrounded him.

"Try it if you have the guts!"

These Piaomiao sect disciples immediately remembered the power of the sword just now, and quickly backed away in fright.

The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth twitched into a sneer, he retracted the Kunpeng sword, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Stop!" Han Shengtian uttered again, and unleashed a powerful coercion, covering all directions.

Ye Xuan frowned, turned to look at Han Shengtian, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

Han Shengtian's expression was as indifferent as ice, and he said in the tone of a superior: "Since you dare to come to my Piao Miaozong to play wild, then don't leave."

"What? As the holy elder of the Piaomiao Sect, do you still want to attack me personally?" Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Han Shengtian.

"Of course I won't hurt you, but if you dare to go to the door to provoke, then you must be kept!" Han Shengtian stood on the high platform, looking down at Ye Xuan, exuding the aura of a god-like strong man, overwhelming The disciples of the Piao Miao Sect around were all out of breath.

"Two battles, both parties agree, a fair duel, used to resolve personal grievances, for you it becomes a door-to-door provocation."

Ye Xuan sneered, and continued: "Very well, whatever the strong say is right. If you want to attack me, just say it, there is no need to make excuses!"

Han Shengtian's eyes sank. As the elder of the Piaomiao Sect, he was really not good at attacking an inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect due to his status.

But Ye Xuan came to provoke him, injured two people, and even defeated his most valued disciple.

Just letting Ye Xuan leave like this, Piao Miaozong lost all face.

"Don't try to quibble! I will keep you here, and I will never hurt you. I will only take you to the Heavenly Sword Sect to ask for an explanation, and see who taught you. If you dare to challenge my Piao Miao Sect!" Han Shengtian drank Rebuke.

This method is brilliant!
If he really captured him and took him to the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect would definitely be punished due to the relationship between the two sects.

Ye Xuan applauded and praised: "Good tactics! I want to ask, if you are so good at playing tricks, is your martial arts heart still firm?"

From ancient times to the present.

Martial idiots, martial arts master the sky.

A good planner conquers the world.

There is no distinction between the two. Idiot warriors are not good at strategy, no matter what kind of conspiracy dilemma they encounter, they will break it with strength.

Those who are good at planning are good at taking advantage of the situation and strategizing to win a decisive victory thousands of miles away.

Both have their strengths.

If you want to choose one of the two, Ye Xuan would like to be a martial idiot, indecisive, and break it with a single sword!
Those who are good at planning can calculate their luck, turn the world around, and fix the world. This is great wisdom.

However, great wisdom is not available to everyone, and more is just a conspirator playing tricks.

Ye Xuan asked Han Shengtian if his martial arts mentality was firm, in fact, he was mocking him for playing tricks.

How could Han Shengtian not be able to hear it, he was slightly angry in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Even if you are eloquent, I will keep you today!"

"Then let's see if you have the ability!" Ye Xuan jumped up and flew down the mountain.

"Leave it to me!" Han Shengtian snorted, and raised his hand to grab Ye Xuan from the air.

An invisible energy surged out, chasing after Ye Xuan's head in the blink of an eye, condensed into a big palm, and grabbed it downward.

Ye Xuan's eyes were fixed, and he quickly drew his sword and slashed upwards.

Bang!
The sword qi slashed on the big palm, drawing a deep sword mark.

However, Xiu, the holy elder of the Xianshan sect, was so profound that he grabbed his big palm like the sky collapsed, rolled up the snow, and turned it into an ice prison, trapping Ye Xuan in it.

Han Shengtian walked down the high platform, stepped on the snow, and walked step by step, as if he had caught a little mouse and wanted to take a closer look.

Ye Xuan's face showed anger, he took out a ball the size of a fist, fixed his eyes on Han Shengtian, and said in a deep voice: "The elder of the holy position is really majestic! I wrote down this big palm, since I can have the first three years Why should I be afraid to make another three-year agreement."

"Han Shengtian, three years later, I will climb Piaomiao Peak again, and see if you can still suppress me with your cultivation!"

As Ye Xuan said, a dragon pattern appeared behind him, and a dragon roar pierced through the sky.

Feeling this powerful aura, Han Shengtian frowned, and immediately wanted to make a move.

Ye Xuan took a step faster, shattered the ice prison with one palm, activated the Immortal Journey Orb, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

(End of this chapter)