I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 1901 Evil Nine Refinements

Ye Yun followed Baguio and flew all the way to the first peak of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect.

On the mountainside of the first peak, there is a huge arena, on which stands a young man with a sword in black.

This young man was tall and slender, with a sinister appearance, pale face, blood-red eyes, and a gloomy sword aura exuded from his whole body.

"Who will fight with me?"

With his hands behind his back, Xie Jiulian looked proudly at the numerous disciples of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect below the platform, licked his mouth ferociously, and let out a sneer.

Since he came down from the mountain, he has challenged the Taoists of the major kendo sects all the way, and has gone through hundreds of battles, big and small, without losing a single one.

Xie Jiulian's current cultivation is already at the peak of the eighth level of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and he is only half a step away from reaching the ninth level of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

This challenge along the way, he is also looking for an opportunity to break through.

There was a commotion under the high platform.

Daozi from various peaks looked at Xie Jiulian, and their eyes shot out with fire of anger. This person is so arrogant, in public, he doesn't even pay attention to the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

Although the crowd was excited, most people did not dare to stand out.Everyone also has self-knowledge.

They are ordinary disciples of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect, so how can they be the opponents of the first Daoist of the Ghost Underworld Sword Sect?
At present, only the chief Taoists of each peak are qualified to fight against Xie Jiulian.

"I'm coming to meet you!"

Linhuo of the sixth peak jumped up and stood on the high platform.

"Sign up!"

Xie Jiulian slowly drew out his sword, and on the blood-red sword tip, he breathed lightly, with an extremely arrogant expression, as if he didn't take Lin Huo seriously at all.

This blood sword of his was extremely sharp, and the patterns of three evil spirits were actually branded on the blade.

"Sixth Peak, forest fire!"

Lin Huo drew out his sword with a serious expression on his face.

For this Xie Jiulian, he has also admired his name for a long time, knowing that the opponent is very powerful, and he may not be able to defeat the opponent.

Even if he can't win, he will never give up.

"Lin Huo, this courage is not bad..."

Standing behind the crowd, Ye Yun nodded slightly.

"It hasn't been long since Lin Huo entered the eighth floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm. He is quite different from Xie Jiulian in terms of realm, so he shouldn't be his opponent."

Baguio said with a worried face.

"It's okay, isn't there Senior Sister Baguio..."

Ye Yun chuckled.

"The sword technique of the Ghost Sword Sect is really special, and this Xie Jiulian is the so-called once-in-a-million-year genius of the Ghost Sword Sect. Even if I try my best, I may not be able to win."

Baguio said with a serious face.

Seeing Bi Yao's lack of confidence, Ye Yun sighed: "Then none of our Ninth Rank Sword Sect can defeat him?"

"Not really."

Baguio thought for a while and said, "Qiao Yuanshan, the chief Taoist of the First Peak, has a cultivation base of the ninth level of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and he may be able to defeat the evil Jiulian."

"That's good!"

Ye Yun nodded and smiled lightly.

If Jiufeng Daozi's entire army is wiped out, he will appear on the stage in person.

bang bang...

While the two were talking, Lin Huo and Xie Jiulian fought together.

When the ghost sect's sword technique was used, a tall ghost appeared on the high platform. This ghost held a big sword with amazing speed. Even an illusory shadow could cause extremely powerful damage.

And Xie Jiulian himself turned into a bloody light, flickering in the void extremely strangely, like a crazy ghost, constantly launching attacks on the forest fire.

As soon as Lin Huo came up, he used the three-light sword technique. Although it was extremely powerful, he was still retreating steadily under Xie Jiulian's strange attack.

A dozen or so breathing efforts.

Lin Huo was hit by seven or eight swords, and he fell from the high platform.

Seeing how powerful Xie Jiulian is, the faces of all the disciples of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect became extremely gloomy.

In the first battle of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect, he had already failed.

"This evil Nine Refinements is not easy to deal with..."

In the main hall of the suzerain, Feng Yi was also watching this fight with a serious expression on his pretty face.

As the suzerain of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, she naturally does not want her disciples to be defeated one by one by Xie Jiulian.

But seeing Xie Jiulian's kendo strength just now, she is also a little worried now, even if Qiao Yuanshan makes a move, she may not be able to defeat Xie Jiulian.

"Lin Huo, you are such a waste, you were beaten like a bird in the first battle..."

Lin Huo was supported by a Taoist from the Sixth Peak, and just as he stabilized his body, mocking laughter came from his ears.

"Huo Dongyang, if you have the guts, go!"

Lin Huo said angrily.

"My strength is comparable to yours. Isn't it boring to challenge Xie Jiulian?"

Huo Dongyang crossed his arms and smiled wickedly.

"I don't even have a seed, so stop farting here!"

Lin Huo scolded.

Huo Dongyang was not angry at all, he just smiled and said: "You were injured by the ghost swordsmanship, you must not be able to take care of it for five or six years, and it will be difficult to catch up with me after you recover from the injury!"

"..."

Seeing Huo Dongyang being so shameless, Lin Huo was also so angry that his blood surged up and he passed out.

There was commotion all around, and many Taoists looked at Huo Dongyang with indignant eyes.

This Huo Dong Yangyang is also the Chief Daoist of the Ninth Peak after all, but he is as timid as a mouse, and his mind is even narrower.

on the high platform.

Xie Jiulian saw the two chief Taoists of the ninth-rank sword sect fighting among themselves, and his face became more teasing.

"Haha, Ninth Rank Sword Sect is a bunch of cowards..."

Xie Jiulian laughed loudly.

Baguio in the distance stomped fiercely, and spat fiercely: "This Huo Dongyang is really too much, he really embarrasses our Ninth Grade Sword Sect!"

"Yes."

Ye Yun was thoughtful, and flicked his fingers lightly.

An invisible force rushed to Huo Dongyang's back immediately, lifting him to a high platform like a gust of wind.

"Fuck, who plotted against me? How did you send it to the stage for me?"

After standing on the ring, Huo Dongyang panicked and couldn't help cursing.

"Ha ha……"

Under the high stage, many people laughed out loud.

No matter who made the move, letting this Huo Dongyang go to the stage to make a fool of himself was also a relief for everyone.

"Your name is Huo Dongyang, right?"

Xie Jiulian appeared fiercely in front of Huo Dongyang, shook the sword in his hand, and showed a cruel smile on his face.

"Xie Jiulian, I am about the same strength as that Lin Huo, so I am not your opponent. I have this self-knowledge..."

Huo Dongyang stepped back again and again, and at the same time shook his hand at Xie Jiulian.

"Since you're on stage, why don't you...have two tricks?"

Xie Jiulian ignored Huo Dongyang's showing of weakness and attacked directly instead.

Swish... The phantom of the ghost surrounded Huo Dongyang from all directions, and patches of blood-red sword light flickered, attacking him.

Huo Dongyang hastily faced the battle, and after only supporting for a few rounds, he was hit by several swords and fell off the platform.

"Vulnerable!"

Xie Jiulian put away his sword, looked at the injured Huo Dongyang, and sneered.

This time he entered the challenge of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect by himself. Naturally, he had some measure in his strikes. He would only inflict some damage on the opponent, and he would never seriously injure him, let alone take his life.

After all, he is still only a monk on the eighth floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and he is far from offending those immortal kings of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect.

"Master Huo Feng, your son has won honor for our Ninth Rank Sword Sect!"

In the main hall of the suzerain, Feng Yi said in a cold voice in the direction of the Ninth Peak.

"Sovereign, it's because I'm not strict in discipline..."

The peak master of the Ninth Peak - Huo Xinghe sighed softly, stretched out his big hand, and caught Huo Dongyang back in the air.

"You rebellious son, let me lose face and be imprisoned for 100 years!"

clap clap...

After slapping Huo Dongyang a few times, the angry Huo Xinghe threw his son into an ancient pagoda and sealed it heavily.

(End of this chapter)