Chapter 1902 Lost streak
"Damn it, who pushed my son to the high platform secretly?"

After dealing with Huo Dongyang, Huo Xinghe walked around the cave with his hands behind his back, his expression extremely gloomy.

He had been paying attention to this battle at the first peak, but he never expected that someone would attack his son.

It's a pity that the opponent's attack was too subtle, and he didn't find out who it was.

After much deliberation, several candidates emerged in Huo Xinghe's mind.

But he didn't have any evidence, he was hesitant for a while, and he didn't know who to vent the anger in his heart.

……

Not long after, on the high platform, another Taoist was defeated.

This is the chief Taoist of the third peak.

His strength was only a little stronger than Lin Huo's, but he was still no match for Xie Jiulian.

"Hey, a bunch of rabble..." Xie Jiulian became more and more arrogant after defeating three people in a row, and kept taunting the Ninth Rank Sword Sect.

"I'll meet you!"

A ray of sword light flew from a distance, landed on the high platform in an instant, and turned into a blue-robed youth with an aura as deep as the sea.

This person is Qiao Yuanshan, the chief Taoist of the First Peak.

Qiao Yuanshan has always practiced extremely hard, almost never going out, and has always been concentrating on cultivation.

This time Xie Jiulian arrived at the Ninth Grade Sword Sect to challenge, and he did not show up for the first time after retreating. Now seeing that the chief Taoist of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect failed consecutively, he couldn't help but flew out of the cave.

"Great, Senior Brother Qiao is finally here!"

A Taoist shouted excitedly.

"Brother Qiao is already on the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and he will definitely be able to defeat this evil Nine Refinements!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Qiao has already learned all the nine swordsmanship techniques of our Ninth Grade Sword Sect, and they all have profound attainments. They will definitely be able to defeat this fellow, the Ghost Ghost Sect!"

"..."

After Qiao Yuanshan appeared, the Taoists below the high platform were all excited and excited, and couldn't help talking about it.

The atmosphere was extremely warm for a while.

At this moment, the experts in the Immortal King Realm from each peak of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Qiao Yuanshan, who had retreated and cultivated, finally appear.

Qiao Yuanshan is the strongest trump card of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect. If he can't defeat this Xie Jiulian, then it means that the strength of the younger generation of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect is indeed inferior to that of the Ghost Sword Sect.

"Brother Qiao is out!"

Behind the crowd, Baguio was also quite excited.

"This guy is really calm."

Ye Yun shook his head and smiled.

"This is a cultivating maniac. As soon as he joined the sect, he knew how to practice crazily. He could hardly leave the sect, and he didn't go outside to experience..."

Baguio smiled wryly.

"He is a hardworking man."

Ye Yun laughed.

Ye Yun also admired this kind of hardworking people.

If he was allowed to practice so hard all the time, he would not be able to bear it anyway.

"The first peak, Qiao Yuanshan, may I ask your honorable name?"

Qiao Yuanshan clasped his fists, his eyes were piercing.

"Ghost Underworld Sword Sect Evil Nine Refinements!"

Xie Jiulian just smiled evilly, drew out the blood sword behind his back, shook it, and said disdainfully: "Although your realm is a little higher than mine, but you are not my opponent!"

"Is it an opponent, you have to try..."

Qiao Yuanshan looked calm, and also drew a sword.

This sword of his has a dark blue color and is extremely sharp. Nine different sword intents linger on the sword body.

Heaven, Earth and Man, Sun, Moon and Stars, Monarch and Minister.

The sword intent of the nine great sword techniques are all gathered in one sword at this moment.

"kill!"

Xie Jiulian licked his lips and spit out a word lightly.

In an instant, three phantoms of ghosts appeared behind him. Each ghost held a big sword and slashed at Qiao Yuanshan from three directions.

And Xie Jiulian himself turned into wisps of blood-colored sword light, flickering in an extremely strange way, and attacked like quicksilver.

Behind Qiao Yuanshan, various visions also appeared at this moment, including the universe and the galaxy, the mountains, and the temple emperor.

All kinds of sword intent gathered in one body, making Qiao Yuanshan's breath extremely terrifying.

Qiao Yuanshan also disappeared.

All kinds of sword lights attacked the past intensively from different angles.

bang bang...

The kendo geniuses of the two major sword sects fought fiercely together.

"Brother Qiao's swordsmanship is good, the foundation is very solid..."

Ye Yun watched the battle and said with a slight smile.

Baguio sighed: "Yes, I hope Senior Brother Qiao can win. Otherwise, our Ninth Grade Sword Sect will really be wiped out this time."

"It's okay, if Senior Brother Qiao can't do it, I'll go."

Ye Yun said suddenly.

"Junior Brother Ye, the suzerain said that you are not allowed to participate!"

Baguio was taken aback, and quickly explained: "The sword technique in the ghost sword is extremely strange. Once injured, it will take a long time to heal the injury. It will be too much loss for you."

"Don't worry, I have rough skin and thick flesh, this Xie Jiulian can't cut it!"

Ye Yun chuckled.

The strength of his current physical body is so strong that even the Immortal King can't beat him, let alone a small Immortal Venerable Realm cultivator.

Since he was reborn, Ye Yun has not tasted the feeling of being injured, and sometimes he really wants to experience it.

Unfortunately, there has never been such an opportunity.

The physical body was already strong, and the system has been strengthened twice in a row. Now the physical body has been strengthened to an extremely terrifying state.

"Junior Brother Ye, please don't go."

Seeing that Ye Yun didn't care, Bi Yao quickly grabbed Ye Yun's robe with his hands.

Ye Yun smiled, and suddenly grabbed Bi Yao's hand as soon as he changed hands.

"Senior sister, your hands are so smooth..."

Baguio: "..."

Being held by Ye Yun, Baguio was flustered and pulled out suddenly.

In this way, she didn't dare to catch Ye Yun again.

Ye Yun was at ease, and continued to watch the battle with his hands behind his back.

The battle on the high platform continued fiercely.

Although Qiao Yuanshan fought steadily, it was still difficult to pose a threat to Xie Jiulian. On the contrary, Xie Jiulian's weird swordsmanship continued to pose various threats to Qiao Yuanshan.

After the battle lasted for a stick of incense, Xie Jiulian finally found a chance and secretly stabbed Qiao Yuanshan with a sword.

This sword hit Qiao Yuanshan's back, piercing a bloody hole.

Qiao Yuanshan was shocked, he didn't expect that he couldn't resist Xie Jiulian's strange sword attack.

"I lost..."

Qiao Yuanshan took a few steps back, clasped his hands into fists, and left the high platform with a sad face.

Many Taoists in the audience looked at Qiao Yuanshan's disappearing back, each of them was depressed and had no fighting spirit in their hearts.

"Ninth Grade Sword Sect, but mediocre!"

Gently blowing the sword, Xie Jiulian showed an arrogant smile again.

"In the future, only Ye Yun can defeat this Xie Jiulian..."

In the main hall of the suzerain, Feng Yi sighed softly.

She believed that once Ye Yun grew up, he would definitely be able to defeat this evil spirit with ease.

"I'll meet you..."

A white figure suddenly floated over.

"First floor of Immortal Venerable Realm?"

After seeing Ye Yun's cultivation, Xie Jiulian was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Haha, are all the Taoists of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect dead? A disciple of Tianjiao came unexpectedly!"

Xie Jiulian looked at Ye Yun, shook his head lightly, and said mockingly: "The first floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm is just a disciple of Tianjiao, you are not qualified to fight with me!"

"I am also Daozi."

Ye Yun said lightly.

"What, you are also a Daoist? When did the Ninth Grade Sword Sect make an exception? He actually promoted a Tianjiao disciple at the first level of the Immortal Venerable Realm to be a Daoist?"

Xie Jiulian stared in disbelief.

"This suzerain can guarantee——

Ye Yun is indeed my ninth-rank sword sect Duxiu Peak Daozi! "

Suddenly, Feng Yi's voice resounded above the first peak.

(End of this chapter)

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