Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 91

The competition between Li Yunsheng and Mu Yifan made many people feel unbelievable. They didn't understand why a disciple with no roots in the celestial veins could win against a disciple who was in the human realm.But still, those who mocked Li Yunsheng before found a new excuse—"In the end, this competition was not because Li Yunsheng was too strong, but because Mu Yifan was too weak. Disciple, even Li Yunsheng can't win."

And this competition between the two was quickly forgotten because of the appearance of Lingyun Pavilion Zhao Xuanjun and Ku Rongguan Su Hanshan.

In Zhao Xuanjun's competition, Li Yunsheng didn't finish watching those pieces of armor because he sent them back. When he returned to the stand at Jianjianping, he saw Su Hanshan from the Kurong Temple collapsed on the ground, and there were already a lot of people on the Jianjianping. It was riddled with scars, and it was covered with sword marks. The sword intent in the air cut Li Yunsheng's cheek with pain. It wasn't until Zhao Xuanjun put his long sword back into its sheath that the daunting sword intent dissipated.

Then I saw the stunned disciples on both sides of the stands, suddenly there was a burst of extremely fanatical cheers and exclamations, which shocked Li Yunsheng's eardrums to the point of bursting.

The competitions of the next few disciples were quite satisfactory, until Ye Xiao appeared in the Xuanwu Pavilion, everyone became a little more interested.

Ye Xiao's opponent in the first round of Xuanwu Pavilion was Dong Liju who just started this year, a young disciple named Pu Sangeng. If either of the two wins, his opponent in the next round will be Li Yunsheng.

Like Songtaoju, Dongliju's disciples are currently in a state of alternation between old and new. Although Pu Sangeng has excellent aptitude and understanding, after all, he has only been in the door for less than half a year. For more than two years, Dongliju chose to let Ye Xiao's opponent in Xuanwu Pavilion, who was also highly qualified, come over, but his intention was to let this young disciple with great potential learn more.

This is also the reason why the elders were sure that Li Yun's opponent in the next round would be Ye Xiao. They didn't mean to belittle them, but there was indeed a big gap in strength between the two.

Li Yunsheng stayed to continue watching the match because he wanted to see tomorrow's opponent, otherwise he couldn't stand the noise here.

"Finally let me catch you!"

Sang Xiaoman appeared out of nowhere and sat next to Li Yunsheng.

"You are here too."

Looking at Sang Xiaoman, Li Yunsheng smiled and then turned his gaze back to the Jianjianping Ping, where Ye Xiao and Pu Sangeng from Dongliju were already standing on the Jianjianping Ping.

"You don't need to watch this match. The junior brother Dongliju has no chance of winning. This Ye Xiao has always been extremely heavy-handed. I'm afraid he won't be able to walk off the stage standing up this time."

Sang Xiaoman pouted his cheeks and said.

boom!
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that on the sword-testing platform, the epee in Ye Xiao's hand directly slapped Pu Sangen out.

"The sword of Xuanwu Pavilion looks the most clumsy among the swordsmanship of Qiushui Fudi, but each sword is fierce and fierce, and combined with the Xuanwu mentality, which has always been known for its strength and fortitude, it can really be used on the battlefield. Sweeping thousands of troops, this Ye Xiao has almost no rivals among cultivators of the same level."

Fearing that Li Yunsheng wouldn't understand, Sang Xiaoman explained it because she knew that Li Yunsheng's opponent tomorrow was likely to be Ye Xiao.

"I'll go back tonight and think about countermeasures."

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"I miss your size. I told you that if you face Ye Xiao tomorrow, try to hide as much as possible. If you can't hide, we will admit defeat. It doesn't matter. If you are touched by his sword, you will either die or be disabled..."

Sang Xiaoman knocked on Li Yunsheng's head, but before she finished speaking, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

I saw that Pu Sangeng, who had been sent flying by a sword, staggered and stood up. After stabilizing his figure, he shook the long sword in his hand, and his whole body turned into a green light and shot at Ye Xiao.

Clang!
The green steel long sword in Pu Sangeng's hand struck Ye Xiao's epee, and Ye Xiao couldn't move under the weight of the slender sword, and even the bluestone ground under his feet was cracked.

"This Pu San is even more clumsy!"

Sang Xiaoman's eyes were wide open, and Li Yunsheng also asked curiously: "Did Senior Sister know Pu Sangeng before?"

"I've heard the name occasionally, but I don't know the person."

Sang Xiaoman shook his head.

"what!"

Suddenly Ye Xiao yelled violently, being suppressed by an unknown kid, it was a great shame for him, he immediately used the Xuanwu formula to draw out the true essence in the dantian, and the burning true essence in his body turned into a mass of red blood. Gang Qi burst out of the body, directly knocking out Pu Sangeng's sword!

He held the sword in both hands, lunged with his feet, jumped up high with a sudden kick, and charged at the Pu Sangen with a ball of flaming energy!

And that Pu Sangeng looked at the sword that was like a mountain pressing down on him, and he only raised his sword to block it without changing his expression.

"Is this Kurongguan disciple looking for death?"

"I don't even dare to bear this sword!"

"It's over, it's over, people are going to die!"

After a muffled bang, a scorching wind swept across the entire Jianjianping.

Some female disciples who didn't dare to look at the miserable situation in front of them secretly opened their eyes a little, and then found out with a look of shock that the little disciple of Kurong Temple stood motionless, blocking it firmly with the thin long sword in his hand. With Ye Xiao's powerful sword strike, the ground behind him has collapsed.

Seeing that Pu Sangeng was unscathed, Ye Xiao's eyes were red, and he shouted again, the sound of the big sword in his hand breaking through the air began to explode on the sword-testing ground like thunder.

Ye Xiao still had the upper hand on the scene, but even though Pu Sangeng looked embarrassed and dodged all over the place, under Ye Xiao's offensive like a raging sea, a long sword with gaps all over his body was always able to block Ye Xiao's offensive .

Snapped!
The blue steel long sword in Pu Sangeng's hand finally broke due to the heavy load.

"I'll see how you dodge without a sword!"

Ye Xiao snorted coldly, and slashed the epee in his hand towards Pu Sangeng.

That Pu San looked at the broken long sword in his hand, sighed, threw the broken sword aside, and suddenly made an incredible movement.

I saw him raise his arms forward flat, making a gesture of holding a sword, standing in place without dodging or dodging.

"If you seek death yourself, I will give you a ride!"

Ye Xiao's sword had come out and it was impossible to take it back. Seeing Pu Sangeng's death-like behavior, several elders in the attic stood up and moved away. They were about to interrupt the competition, but they were stopped by Mr. Da.

"have a look."

Mr. Big said lightly.

Just when his voice fell, Pu Sangeng's hand that was holding a sword suddenly and slowly "cut".

In the eyes of everyone who didn't know why, a gale suddenly rose in the Jianjianping, and the ground trembled under the pressure of an invisible gravity. The big sword that was already on Pu Sangeng's head was suddenly stopped by this gale. It just couldn't be split with the real yuan.

Finally, Pu Sangeng's arm fell completely.

The wind also suddenly stopped.

"squeak--"

But Jianping's momentary silence was immediately pierced by a piercing and difficult voice.

Boom! —

Starting from Pu Sangeng's arm, a long sword mark ran through the entire Jianjianping.

"what!"

Ye Xiao's miserable cry resounded through the silent Jianjianping.

His arm holding the sword was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder!
Ye Xiao lost? !
Ye Xiao actually lost to a little-known little disciple from Kurong Temple?

Everyone looked at the shy young man who was bending over to pick up the broken sword on the sword-testing platform, with a look of shock on his face.

　I don’t ask for recommendations today, and I’ll come back when I get two updates someday. I’ve recently entered the mainline, so I can only ask for a little more stability. Old bookworms should understand that if there is a problem with the mainline, it’s hard to get over it.But I'm really not lazy. I cook a can of Red Bull every night until dawn. I'm sorry to disappoint everyone.

　　


(End of this chapter)