God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 45 Meeting Martial Arts, a Great Gift from the Huangfu Family

The martial arts meeting in Floating Cloud City lasted for two days, and finally reached the most exciting moment.

The next battle will determine who will be No.1 today.

Huangfu Ao faced Ye Xuan.

Before the start of the battle, no one thought that Ye Xuan, a dark horse, could make it to the finals.

After the battle just now, no one dares to underestimate Ye Xuan.

But this is only relative to Ye Tianhao, and it is not enough for Huangfu Ao.

Huangfu Ao, who swept away all the geniuses in Floating Cloud City three years ago and was favored by Yunlongzong, is not at all comparable to a new young man.

This is what most people think.

After Huangfu Ao swept Ling Jie off the stage, Deacon Huiwu stepped forward and asked him if he needed to rest.

Huangfu snorted coldly, and said arrogantly: "No need, beating this kind of trash is just a warm-up."

The deacon of Huiwu immediately announced the next martial arts competition and read out Ye Xuan's name.

Ye Xuan didn't expend much energy just now, and didn't need to rest. He stepped onto the competition stage when he heard the shout.

Huangfu Ao stood with his head held high, looked at Ye Xuan with the gaze of a dead man, and said arrogantly: "It's beyond my expectation that you can insist on coming to my death in front of me. However, if you meet me, Huangfu Ao, your luck will be the same." If it is used up, anyone who dares to hurt my Huangfu family must have the consciousness of death!"

"Then do you have it?" Ye Xuan asked calmly.

"Hahaha……"

Huangfu laughed loudly: "Does an ant like you dare to talk to me like that? Don't worry, I will let you kneel down and beg for mercy later!"

"Then let's do it." Ye Xuan didn't want to waste any more words.

But Huangfu Ao didn't intend to act immediately: "Before the fight starts, there is still a big gift for you." He said and waved to the members of the Huangfu family behind him.

Ye Xuan didn't know why, so he looked in the direction where he was waving.

I saw that the members of Huangfu's family separated from the crowd and took two people, one old and one young, on board.

The two were tied up with ropes, and they were the old man Liu who sold jujube cakes, and her little granddaughter Zao'er.

The old man Liu looked very miserable, obviously he had been abused and beaten, the little girl was pushed and shoved to the ground, and the warriors of the Huangfu family immediately whipped her down.

Old man Liu immediately threw himself on his granddaughter to block the whip. The pain from the whip made him break out in cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and dared not cry out.

The members of Huangfu's family escorted old man Liu's family to the competition arena and forced them to kneel down.

Huangfu looked at Ye Xuan with great interest, and asked jokingly: "Are you surprised to see this great gift?"

At the beginning, Ye Xuan was worried that the Huangfu family would vent their anger on the old man Liu's family afterwards, so he gave them 1000 taels of silver and asked them to go to other places to resettle their homes.

Ye Xuan frowned, he didn't expect the Huangfu family to be so vicious, they even chased the old man Liu's family back thousands of miles away.

"What do you want?" Ye Xuan asked coldly.

Under the stage, Huangfu Jun smiled sinisterly: "What do you want? I can do whatever I want!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the guard's whip and whipped old man Liu and the little girl one by one.

Suddenly, howling resounded throughout the square.

The laws of Floating Cloud City do not allow the powerful to oppress the common people.

However, in the eyes of real tyrants, this kind of law is useless.

There are too many ways for a big family to kill a family of civilians.

As long as the Huangfu family forced the old man Liu's family to sign a contract of selling their lives, they could be dragged to the city to be killed in an open and honest manner, and no one would care.

Because slaves are the property of the master's family and can be killed at will.

Huangfu Ao looked at the angry expression on Ye Xuan's face, and laughed triumphantly: "The gift has been delivered, are you satisfied?"

"Chasing and killing thousands of miles, killing a family of ordinary people, you are despicable!" Ye Xuan said angrily.

"These lowly things are just appetizers, and it's your turn to be the next one. If you dare to offend my Huangfu family, no one will end well!" Huangfu said arrogantly.

Ye Xuan recalled all the enmity with Huangfu's family.

In the whole incident, Old Man Liu's family never offended Huangfu's family at all. The reason why they were offended was because they bought his jujube cake, and then they were angered by Huangfu's family.

"A family of unarmed and innocent people, you can do it too!" Ye Xuan scolded angrily.

"What? Still want to be a hero?"

Huangfu sneered proudly and said, "Okay! I'll give you a chance to be a hero. If you fight to the death and don't beg for mercy, I'll let go of these lowly things! Hahaha..."

He has already begun to enjoy the pleasure of playing with his opponent. If the opponent admits defeat and begs for mercy after a few hits, then this game will not be fun.

Only when the opponent fights desperately to the end, exerts his last ounce of strength, and finally dies in despair, such a game is the most interesting.

"It's you who should beg for mercy!" Ye Xuan slowly pulled out the dragon-patterned steel sword, bursting with anger, as if a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time was about to erupt.

Huangfuao sneered contemptuously, raised his hand and hooked his fingers: "Come on! Show me the struggle."

With a movement of Ye Xuan's body, Fenglei Nine Swords made a move.

The first move, the stabbing sword move, stabs at Huangfu Aomian's door like lightning.

Huangfu's Aoxiu cultivation base is indeed powerful, and he has practiced in Yunlongzong for three years, and he is already at the peak of the nine peaks of the Qi Martial Realm. When he saw the sword light stabbing, he smiled arrogantly, stretched out two fingers and flicked towards the tip of the sword.

The moment the blade was flicked away by his fingers, Ye Xuan suddenly changed his move.

The second style, the wind-breaking style, slashes towards his throat obliquely, the speed is as fast as a centimeter.

When Huangfu Ao noticed the sword light coming, the sword tip was less than half an inch away from his throat.

He didn't expect Ye Xuan's sword to be so fast, he quickly turned back and exited the range of the sword light.

Ye Xuan's figure pulled out an afterimage, chasing after him like a shadow, the sword light bloomed, the wind and thunder nine swords were used to the extreme, one sword was faster than the other, and the power of the sword move rose rapidly.

Huangfu Ao was forced back again and again by the sword light, his eyes turned cold, his arms trembled, and the two vajra wrist guards fell from the forearm to the palm of his hand, forming a pair of vajra fist gloves.

There are barbs protruding from the joints of the Vajra Knuckles, which are extremely ferocious.

Huangfu Ao struck with both fists, grabbed the blade of the dragon-patterned steel sword fiercely, and then used the other fist to counterattack with the "Yunlong Collapsing Mountain Fist".

Yunlong Bengshan Fist, Yunlongzong's spiritual-level martial arts, practiced to the extreme, can crack mountains with one punch, a powerful contest.

The Vajra Gloves on Huangfu Ao's fists are treasures made by Yunlongzong, the Vajra is indestructible and indestructible.

"Yunlong Bending Mountain Fist · Bending Mountain Crack!"

He let out a deep shout, and punched out with a fist that collapsed, causing the air to collapse, forming a violent fist, and hitting Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan quickly drew his sword and flew back.

Even if he dodged in time, he was still shocked by the force of the fist more than ten feet, causing the blood in his body to surge.

powerful!
This Huangfuao is really strong.

After three years of training in the Martial Dao Sect, his strength is beyond the reach of ordinary ninth-level martial artists of the Qi Martial Realm.

"If you can die under my Yunlong Bengshan fist, you can rest in peace!" Huangfu looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely arrogant.

(End of this chapter)