This moment.
On the martial arts field.
The strong men from various forces turned around one after another, their eyes focused on the void, looking at the fluctuations of spiritual energy coming, they were extremely shocked.
This was a battle between powerful emperors. Every attack was earth-shattering and daunting.
Everyone was extremely confused and wondered why the Ye family's ancestor was fighting with Taoist Qian Huan.
Ye Changsheng stared at the sky and thought for a moment, "Grandpa, I'll leave for a while."
Ye Cangyun hurriedly said: "What are you going to do? Leave the matter to the ancestor, and don't get involved."
Ye Changsheng said calmly: "Don't worry, Grandpa, I will just go and take a look, I won't do anything else."
The voice fell.
His figure soared into the air and disappeared as a wisp of afterimage, but he did not go to the place where Ye Xiaoxuan and the other man were fighting, but rushed out of the Sword Palace.
On the void.
The boundless silver light dissipated, leaving only Ye Xiaoxuan. Looking at the distant sky, he slowly said, "After all, I let you escape."
His Ten Thousand Swords Space was very powerful, but it still could not do anything to Taoist Qianhuan's Taoist boundary monument. External forces were sometimes really scary.
There was a moment of silence.
He disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was floating on the martial arts field. When the powerful men from various forces saw Ye Xiaoxuan appear, their faces changed drastically, and they were all terrified.
"He killed Taoist Qian Huan?" Song Qianzhong muttered to himself.
"The fifth level of the Emperor Realm. The strength of the Ye family ancestor has increased very quickly. All this should be attributed to Young Master Ye."
Zen Master Wuxiang's face was as gloomy as water, and he was mumbling in his heart.
Ye Xiaoxuan stood upright, like a javelin, his eyes swept across everyone, "Don't panic, the Taoist sect broke the rules of my Sword Palace, I just want to teach them how to behave."
Everyone: “.”
I can never come to the Sword Palace again, it's too fucking scary.
The rage of an emperor-level swordsman is something that not everyone can bear.
At this time.
Yun Chonglou said in a deep voice: "There are not many pills and spiritual liquids left. If you want them, grab them quickly, otherwise you will have no chance."
At this point, he paused and continued, "If you miss such a cheap price, you will have to spend a lot more spirit stones to go to the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce."
Hear the sound.
Everyone turned around and continued to trade elixirs and spirit stones. At this moment, their only thought was to get what they wanted as soon as possible and leave the Sword Palace immediately.
The other side.
After Ye Changsheng left the Sword Palace, he flew on his sword, shuttling over Jianzhou at an incredibly fast speed.
Wherever it passed, only a ray of sword light was left behind, like a shooting star.
At this moment, at the foot of a solitary peak in the Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Range of Jianzhou, the figure of Taoist Qianhuan appeared. His hair bun disappeared, revealing his messy black hair, his Taoist robe was tattered, and there was blood stain at the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, the collision with Ye Xiaoxuan just now caused him to suffer considerable injuries.
He knew very, very well in his mind that if there had not been the Taoist boundary monument blocking him, the sword would have blasted him into pieces without leaving any trace.
Sword cultivators should not be underestimated!
Taoist Qian Huan stopped moving forward, raised his hand to support the ancient tree, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Ye family, I have made a note of this grudge. From now on, the Dao Sect and the Ye family will fight to the death."
"Really? I guessed you wouldn't give up!" A voice came from behind. Taoist Qian Huan turned around suddenly and looked at the person who came. "It's you."
The person who came was none other than Ye Changsheng.
"Master, you seem to be injured!" Ye Changsheng said in a calm voice.
Taoist Qian Huan quickly raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, "Young Master Ye, do you want to take advantage of the situation?"
Ye Changsheng said: "No, I want to eradicate the roots."
Taoist Qian Huan looked gloomy and said coldly, "Young Master Ye, you are too arrogant."
"You are too naive to want to kill me. Don't forget that your ancestors can't do anything to me."
Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not my nature to be arrogant, but provoking me is like committing suicide."
Taoist Qian Huan restrained his aura and forced the Taoist boundary stone in his body to move. "Go ahead and attack me. If you hit me, I lose."
At this point, he raised a sinister smile and continued, "Since you came to my door, don't blame me. I'll kill you and my trip will not be in vain."
Ye Changsheng looked at the Taoist boundary monument in front of him and finally understood why Ye Xiaoxuan failed to defeat the ancestor Qian Huan.
"Nine-Sun Burning Sky Fist!"
One punch a day, fire burning the sky.
Ye Changsheng swung his fist towards Taoist Qian Huan, and as he moved forward, his level of cultivation was revealed.
See this scene.
Taoist Qian Huan's face changed drastically, and he said tremblingly: "Saint Realm. Seventh level?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
How is that possible?
Judging from his physique, Ye Changsheng is only a ten-year-old child. Why can he reach a realm that others have not reached even after practicing for thousands of years?
boom.
boom.
The sound of the explosion spread, and infinite light waves swept out in all directions like a waning moon.
Ye Changsheng and Taoist Qian Huan separated and flew backwards one after another. This time, the distance between them was a hundred feet.
Looking at the steady figure of Taoist Qian Huan, Ye Changsheng muttered to himself: "Why didn't you kill him with one punch?"
I thought that my realm had been improved and the Nine-Sun Burning Sky Fist had been upgraded to the third level, and I could easily defeat the seriously injured Taoist Qian Huan.
If he hadn't wanted to know how powerful the Nine-Sun Burning Sky Fist was now, he would have directly activated the Zhuxian Sword Formation from the very beginning.
Taoist Qian Huan suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on Ye Changsheng, and he said with a cold smile: "Young Master Ye, you are very strong, but the Holy Emperor is different. If you want to kill me, you are just dreaming."
"Prepare to die, I will make sure that not even a bone remains of you!"
Ye Changsheng asked: "Am I too low-key, so that you keep showing off in front of me?"
"Zhu Xian Sword Formation, Invincible Sword Domain!"
The next second, endless sword energy enveloped the sky above, as if covering the entire Sword State.
The vast and boundless sword energy swept through, the clouds changed, and darkness obscured the eyes of Taoist Qian Huan. For a moment, he was terrified and his body trembled.
Is he so strong?
Is this still a human being?
No. An hour later.
On the martial arts field.
The strong men from various forces have finished buying elixirs and spiritual fluids, and each of them has excitement on their face, as if they got a great bargain.
Song Qianzhong stepped forward and bowed, "Ancestor Ye, Patriarch Ye, I am sorry to bother you. I will leave now."
Ye Xiaoxuan nodded, "Ancestor Song is too polite. Come to the Sword Tomb to drink tea together when you have time!"
Song Qianzhong smiled with a fake smile, "Okay, I will definitely come if I have the chance."
Immediately afterwards, the others came forward one after another and asked to leave with Ye Xiaoxuan.
Ye Xiaoxuan said in a deep voice: "Cang Yun, go and see everyone off."
Ye Cangyun said: "Don't worry, ancestor, I will make sure everyone leaves Jianzhou safely."
Just at this moment.
Ye Changsheng floated down from the sky and appeared in front of everyone. "Seniors, are you planning to leave?"
Everyone nodded and said in unison: "After disturbing you for a few days, it's time to leave."
Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "It looks like everyone wants to leave, so the Sword Palace won't force you to stay. If you have nothing to do, come and play often."
"Of course, of course!"