After receiving the message from Xiaobai and his spirit beasts, Ye Lingdu of the Ye family did not dare to delay and immediately launched an investigation.
Not only did he personally order the punishment of Ye Lingyun, he also sent someone to apologize to Fairy Yunshang with gifts. He also personally went to find Xiao Xiao and Xiao Xuan who were visiting Tiancheng City and apologized to them in person.
Since the other party was giving them so much face, Xiao Xiao and 꽮 Xuan naturally would not make things difficult for them.
After they sat down and exchanged pleasantries for a while, Xiao Xiao politely declined the other party's invitation to visit the Ye family and promised to give the other party an invitation to the wedding ceremony. Then Ye Lingdu left with satisfaction.
Xiao Xiao and Xiao Xuan continued to stroll around Tiancheng.
"Who can fight me?"
A swordsman in black holding a black long sword stood on a platform ten meters high, looking down at the group below with pride.
"I'll meet you for a moment." A man in green flashed out from the crowd, jumped onto the ten-story platform, and stood opposite the black-clothed swordsman. "I'm Shi Rongrong, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. I've come to ask for your advice."
놋Look at the excitement?
Xiao Xiao's eyes lit up, and he took Xiao Xuan's hand and went to the lively place.
"The swordsman in black is quite skilled. When he swings his sword, he is like a dragon soaring and a tiger leaping. He has both an unruly aura and an elegant and graceful posture. His swordsmanship is powerful, and he has a unique rhythm and beauty. He will definitely be very good in the future. The monk in green is no match for him."
After hearing Xiao Xiao's comments, a female cultivator next to him gave Xiao Xiao a thumbs up and said, "Fairy, you have good eyesight. The black-clothed swordsman is called Mo Yunkai. He has set up the ring for more than half a year, and no one can beat him. Many disciples of the Sword Sect have also come, but none of them can knock him off the ring."
"Really? It seems my eyesight is pretty good."
The female cultivator at the side gave Xiao Xiao a handful of melon seeds and said, "Fairy, you can't miss this exciting competition. There are not many cultivators who challenge Mo Yunkai. Those who dare to go must be some masters."
"Then I must pay close attention and watch carefully. I can't miss it."
Seeing Xiao Xiao staring at the arena intently, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Xiao, do you think the black-clad swordsman on the arena is very powerful?"
Better than him?
After these words were spoken, the female cultivator who had been distributing the melon seeds before suddenly realized something and winked at Xiao Xiao, as if to say: This must be your lover, he seems jealous, hurry up and coax him.
Xiao Xiao came back to his senses and quickly explained, "Of course he is not as powerful as you. If you want to take his life, it will only take a moment, but he will need to spend a lot more effort, and he may not be able to kill him."
What Xiao Xiao didn't say was that 꽮xuan was for practical purposes, his sword was deadly and one strike would kill the target, there was nothing much to see.
But fighting scenes are all about the process, the passion, the kind that can set your heart on fire.
He pursed his lips tightly and lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.
At this moment, Mo Yunkai on the stage knocked Qingyun Sect's disciple Shi Rongrong off the stage.
"Who else is coming?"
꽮xuan raised his eyelids, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
Everyone in the audience gasped as they saw an immortal dressed in white, wearing a star crown and with a handsome face, slowly descending from the sky and landing on the stage.
It's 꽮xuan!
Xiao Xiao was very surprised. Xiao Xuan actually took the initiative to run to the ring?
He also suppressed his realm to the fusion stage, the same as Mo Yunkai, but even so, Xiao Xiao didn't think Mo Yunkai could win.
꽮xuan can kill him with just one flying knife.
There is absolutely no need!
The female cultivator at the side nudged Xiaoxuan with her elbow and said with an auntie smile: "Your lover must have seen you staring at Mo Yunkai and praising him all the time, so he got jealous and wanted to go to the stage to complain!"
Jealous?
Looking for a place?
This doesn't seem to be in line with Xuan's style.
"Believe me, it's definitely true. But Mo Yunkai is very powerful. Can your lover beat him?"
Xiao Xiao scratched his head and said uncertainly: "He is actually quite powerful, right? His moves cannot be used lightly, and once used, they will take your life."
꽮xuan's flying knife can be said to be fatal.
The words are powerful, and a single word can determine life or death.
I don't think 꽮xuan will use these two things, but if he doesn't use these two things, how can he fight the enemy?
Xiao Xiao was a little worried, Xiao Xuan was like a mage, and the opponent was like an assassin. If he didn't use his killing moves, he would not be knocked off the stage, right?
The female cultivator had a look of sudden enlightenment on her face. She was just not good at fighting, which meant she was a rookie.
"Don't worry, at most you'll just be knocked off the stage and your self-esteem will be hurt a little. You can comfort him when you're done, it won't be a big deal."
Xiao Xiao: For a moment I didn’t know who to blame.
Mo Yunkai on the ring was not as relaxed as others thought. He felt a strong sense of oppression from the man in white.
His face was more solemn than ever before, and his attitude became much more respectful: "May I ask your name?"
꽮xuan said calmly: "Nameless 그, I came here to ask for your advice."
The reason why Xiaoxuan was reluctant to mention the Xiaotianxing Sect was not because he intended to hide it, but because there were very few good fighters in his sect and it was easy to expose their identities, so he simply kept silent.
Seeing that Xuan was unwilling to give his name, Mo Yunkai no longer forced him. His blood was boiling because of this powerful enemy. He hadn't been so excited for a long time.
"Please draw your sword."
꽮xuan turned his gaze to Xiao Xiao who was standing under the ring and raised his hand gently: "Lend me your sword."
Xiao Xiao thought that Xiao Xuan was referring to the Qingyun Sword. Just as she was about to take out the formation book, her index finger suddenly turned into an invisible ring and left her finger directly, flew to the arena, and turned into a long sword, which was held in Xiao Xuan's hand.
Mo Yunkai frowned when he saw this, he didn't even have his own sword and he needed to borrow one from her?
Outrageous!
A clear roar broke through the sky, and Mo Yunkai took the first step. His sword was like an arrow shot from a bow, stabbing at the opponent with unstoppable momentum.
His speed was as fast as lightning. The people below the stage could only glimpse blurry black shadows attacking the young man in white on the stage from all directions.
The young man in white was not in a hurry. He held the long sword and drew a beautiful arc in the air. The sword pointed upward, left, downward, and right, accurately resisting Mo Yunkai's stormy attack.
The clinking sound of swords clashing echoed in the arena, and every clash made him tremble with fear.
However, the young man in white was like a solid peak. No matter how fierce Mo Yunkai's attack was, he could withstand it steadily.
What is even more amazing is that in such a fierce battle, the young man in white did not move even a step. In the process of resisting, he even made a sword flower, which made people dazzled.
This was no longer a serious fight; it might be more appropriate to call it a show of personal skill by the young man in white.
The audience was stunned at first, and then suddenly burst into enthusiastic cheers!
The female cultivator next to Xiao Xiao was so surprised that half of the melon seeds in her hands fell off. She turned around and looked at Xiao Xiao in surprise: "Didn't you say that your target can't be hit? What do you mean by not hitting?"
At this moment, Xiao Xiao was also amazed by the beauty of the stage, and his eyes were full of surprise.
Ever since she knew 꽮xuan, he had always used the flying knife technique. This was the first time he used swordsmanship, and he looked so handsome and powerful.
So handsome!
Such a handsome boyfriend is hers!
"This is also the first time I've seen him use swordsmanship. He usually wins with just one move. Ahhh, that move just now was so cool!!!"
At the end of Xiao Xiao's explanation, he was inflamed by Xuan's move of forcing the enemy to leave, and couldn't help but shout.
"Ahhh, it's so handsome!!!" The female cultivator was also moved by Xiao Xiao and started screaming.
When Xuan from Taiwan heard Xiao Xiao's voice, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
"Okay!" Mo Yunkai couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I've been setting up the arena in Tiancheng for so long, and today's fight is the most satisfying! Next, I'm going to use my strongest move, Xiao Xiao!"
As soon as the words fell, nine sword shadow clones that looked exactly like Mo Yunkai suddenly appeared on the scene, and each clone had the same combat power as the original.
These sword shadow clones, together with the body, attacked 꽮xuan at the same time.
If he could handle one, how could he handle ten?
Can you stop it?
Xuan held the invisible sword in his hand and drew a protective shield in the air to protect himself. The ten attacks of Mo Yunkai were all hit on the protective shield, but they failed to break it.
꽮xuan: "You tried your best? Then it's my turn to take action."
As soon as the words fell, everyone saw a flash of sword light across the arena. The sword light was dazzling and eye-catching, like a white rainbow shining through the sun, light and ethereal, yet leaving no trace.
Mo Yunxuan's pupils suddenly shrank, he couldn't catch this sword.
"Ah!"
The sword in Mo Yunkai's hand broke with a sound, and the whole person was knocked out of the ring.
When he was about to fall to the ground, he forced his spiritual power to turn around in the air, knelt on one knee, and plunged the broken sword in his hand into the ground to slow down his retreat.
After he stabilized his body, he could no longer bear it and a mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed onto the ground.
Mo Yunkai wiped the blood from his lips, stood up, looked at the young man in white on the stage, clasped his hands together and bowed to Xuan, and said sincerely: "I lost, I accept it!"
He fought with his opponent for a total of 101 times. The opponent defended with the first 100 swords and attacked with the last sword.
Defeat the enemy with one sword!
He is far inferior to the other!
꽮 Xuan returned the greeting: "Thank you!"
The audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers again, with some female cultivators expressing their love for each other. One female cultivator even threw sachets of perfume onto the stage, but Xuan cast a spell to repel them.
The female cultivator watched the scene on the stage, eating melon seeds while asking Xiao Xiao, "Your lover has become so popular and has been noticed by many female cultivators. Aren't you afraid that he will be snatched away by someone else?"
"Don't be afraid. If he can be snatched away by someone else, it means he doesn't belong to me."
Although Xiao Xiao said this, she untied the sachet on her body and threw it towards the ring, saying in a low voice: "Sir, you have superb swordsmanship and a handsome appearance. I admire you very much. I wonder if you are willing to marry me?"
Then everyone in the audience saw the young man in white on the stage reaching out to take the sachet, with a slight smile on his face, and a pleasant voice reached everyone's ears: "I am willing."
The audience burst into enthusiastic cheers again.
The female cultivator standing beside Xiao Xiao, who knew the inside story, had a complicated look in her eyes: You two really know how to have fun!
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