Chapter 76: Another battle with Ximen Huairen, a crucial blow, thank you for listening to the sound of jade...
Ximen Huairen's voice suddenly rang out. Xie Tingyu was blocked by Hua You behind her. She calmly took out something from her storage ring and stuffed it into Hua You's hand. Hua You's eyes fixed, her fingers turned into claws, and her nails grew wildly like the sharp claws of a beast.
Seeing the attack of the black-clad cultivator, he flew forward to meet him.
"Xie Tingyu, you guys are making too much noise, are you afraid that others won't know?" Ximen Huairen held a sword in his hand with a cold expression, his iconic blond hair gleaming in the sunlight.
The spiritual power of the second level of the Floating World Jade was faintly pulsating on his body. Ximen Huairen raised his chin slightly with a look of complacency in his eyes.
Xie Tingyu sneered, "Calling me uncle is really disrespectful. I never thought that after not seeing you for a few months, you have already reached the second level of the Floating World Jade."
Ximen Huairen did not answer, but he gripped the hilt of the sword more tightly. He remembered that the last time they sparred, he was knocked away by Xie Tingyu's sword. It was a great humiliation.
Although most of the disciples in the Xingyun Academy seemed to be normal on the surface, they were secretly talking about how he was no match for Xie Tingyu, a young man who had just entered the path of cultivation less than a month after reaching the Second Heaven.
Countless harsh words pierced his heart. He wanted to defeat Xie Tingyu all the time and tell others, how can a polaris disk decide everything?
Can we ignore the efforts of others?
Seeing the confrontation scene in the photo stone, a man tilted his head.
"Fellow Daoist Wen, who do you think will win this competition?" A female cultivator in white, with fluttering clothes, asked while holding a folding fan.
"If we just look at it based on their cultivation, they are naturally on our side." Wen Zhiyu tilted his head. His long hair was tied with a red ribbon. The bone bell at the end of the ribbon swayed and fell onto his shoulders as he moved.
Moreover, there is another person from Xuanyun Tianzhen Camp lying in ambush in the rear, which further increases the chances of Xuanyun Tianzhen Camp winning. However, would she really be so reckless as to jump into the encirclement without any preparation?
Warmth and thoughts.
Both parties of the sea disciple test will arrange three people to wait outside the terminal island to specifically monitor the condition of the disciples taking the test.
Wen Zhiyu is one of them.
He ranks first on the Fenghua List. He is a genius with a great reputation. In addition to Wen Zhiyu, the Xuanyun Tianzhen Camp also has Yuhua Zhenren and the eldest disciple of Hall Master Ge Teng.
From Xilin Huanlou were the Great Elder’s two disciples and Song She’s senior sister.
The one who had just asked about Wen Zhiyu was Song She's senior sister Song Changyue. The two looked completely different in appearance and temperament. Song She looked like a smaller version of Qiu Qingyu, bold and unrestrained, while Song Changyue looked particularly polite and courteous, exuding elegance in every move.
Wen Zhiyu has always been gentle to others, so when someone asks her about something, she will naturally answer it.
But he stared straight at the picture in the photo stone, and anyone could hear the politeness and distance in his tone.
However, Song Changyue had no intention of stopping. "If that's the case, I'm afraid we'll be disappointed again this year."
She paused, "I don't really understand why the host would let a casual cultivator in. In any case, it would be better to choose someone who knows me well."
Wen Zhiyu's eyes moved slightly, and he turned to look at her. Song Changyue chuckled, "Does Brother Wen think so too?"
"I dare not speculate on your host's thoughts. If he knew, he would be angry with me." Wen Zhiyu's laughter exuded a coldness. "It seems that the senior is about to be promoted, so he can let his disciples ignore everything and not hesitate to say anything outside."
Wen Zhiyu's words were still gentle, but they were full of sarcasm. His expression did not change, but the coldness in his eyes could not be concealed.
Song Changyue could hardly maintain her dignified expression. Her fingers at her side grasped the corner of her clothes, and her pretty face showed grievance. "Fellow Daoist Wen, why do you have to beat around the bush? If you are dissatisfied with me, just say it directly."
The two Xilin Huanlou disciples standing behind Song Changyue saw that Song Changyue was being treated warmly and mocked, and they couldn't help but step forward and stand in front of Song Changyue.
A thin man with a black poisonous snake wrapped around his arm and a cold breath took a step forward. He was wearing a black cloak and looked like a demon crawling out of hell.
A strange and creepy aura emanates from his body.
"Brother Wen is famous for his gentleness in the world of cultivation. Who would have thought that you would be like this?" The thin man's cheeks were sunken, and his triangular eyes were full of cruelty.
The poisonous snake wrapped around his arm spit out its tongue, making a hissing sound. Xuan Yuntian and the other man did not move, and crossed their arms, their eyes fixed on Song Changyue's face, who was about to cry.
Song Changyue seemed to be afraid that others didn't know that she had been wronged by Wen Zhiyu here. Her eyes were filled with tears and her voice was filled with tears. "Two senior brothers, there is no need to be like this. I think Fellow Daoist Wen just doesn't like me very much. Not everyone should like me. It's okay."
"Where did you find this snake? It doesn't look very pure. Why don't we go down to Xuan Duhai and catch one and give it to you all as a gift to show our hospitality as a host?"
Wen Zhiyu curled his lips and looked down. The little snake was still spitting out its tongue arrogantly at him, but the next moment, the little snake's slender body suddenly trembled.
His head shook wildly and drilled into the wide sleeves of the thin man.
The thin man was shocked. How could this little snake, which had a trace of the blood of the ancient mythical beast Teng Snake, be frightened by warmth and kindness?
The thin man was in a confused state. When he looked up again, Wen Zhiyu had already retracted his gaze and stood up. He did not see the vertical pupils in Wen Zhiyu's eyes gradually fade away, but the little snake in his sleeves kept shaking. The thin man felt a chill on his back and took several steps back without saying a word.
Song Changyue was puzzled. This person was only one step away from Wang Haichao, so why did he not even have the courage to look Wen Zhi in the eye? :
What a waste.
Song Changyue cursed inwardly and pretended to turn his head casually to look at the man on the left. The man on the left was tall and it was obvious at a glance that he was a physical cultivator. His exposed arms were muscular and showed off his bulging blue veins.
There are purple and black poisonous marks on both arms and neck.
Although Wen Zhiyu is tall, he looks much smaller than this muscular man.
This time, Wen Zhi was not fighting against one person alone. Wen Zhi and the two people who had been hiding behind him stepped forward and said, "The final test for the disciples going to the sea is still going on. If you three are bullying the minority with your numbers, it will bring shame to Xilin Huanlou."
"You all know who is the one who spoke so rudely." Ti Xiu sneered.
"You all should know who started the fight first." Ge Teng's disciples had different auras from their master. They looked less ferocious than their master and were much calmer in comparison.
But the momentum is still strong.
Wen Zhiyu turned a deaf ear to the quarrel between the few people. Even though he was one of the instigators, he left it to the two of them with confidence.
Instead, he stared at the figure of Xie Tingyu in the picture of the photo stone and smiled. There was a red vertical mark between Xie Tingyu's eyebrows, which made him particularly conspicuous and unique in the crowd.
At this moment, she was holding her chin up, expressionless, and provoking Ximen Huairen with a clear voice: "You were defeated by me before, and now let's compete again. If you lose, you must admit defeat."
Ximen Huairen gritted his teeth and said, "I will remember the humiliation I suffered last time, and I will definitely take revenge for it today."
As soon as he finished speaking, his yellow hair swung, and a luxurious long sword flashed and was grasped in Ximen Huairen's palm.
His star chart appeared under his feet, and the golden light seemed to blind people's eyes. Ximen Huairen had now reached the second level of Fu Shi Yu's cultivation. He had made great progress since the last time he saw him in Xuan Yun Tian. However, Xie Tingyu didn't care much. She narrowed her eyes and said to herself, "What a good plan."
He immediately drew out the Tianxing Chixiao sword, and a red thread was flowing in the sword, like the sword's blood flowing in the body, which was weird and abnormal.
Xie Tingyu's Polaris Disk suddenly unfolded, and the thunder-attributed Polaris Disk was wrapped in thunder and lightning and descended. Purple lightning flashed in the thick clouds in the sky, like a dragon tumbling and cruising in the clouds, soaring into the sky.
The lightning dragon comes alive and descends from the sky like a punishment from heaven.
Ximen Huairen's eyelids twitched and he rushed forward with a sword.
However, the dragon seemed to have its own consciousness. It did not collide directly with Ximen Huairen's attack. Instead, it swung its long tail and suddenly turned its huge body, leaving a blue-purple afterimage on the spot.
The dragon's residual body let out a roar that was about to pierce the eardrums, and then disappeared from the spot, turning into strands of red spiritual energy and flying back to Xie Tingyu's body.
Ximen Huairen's growth is indeed huge. His talent and cultivation have already reached the top among his peers, but he is not satisfied because he was almost a genius with the talent of the Polaris Plate.
This is a pain that he will never forget in his life.
His father's disappointment, his mother's alienation and his cousins' ridicule forced him to desperately prove to himself that even without the Polaris Disk, he could still achieve the path to Ascension.
Xie Tingyu almost became his inner demon. He tossed and turned every day and dreamed of Xie Tingyu looking down on him with a mocking expression.
"How can a useless thing that can't even hold a sword dream of becoming Tian Xing Chi Xiao?"
"Is this your seventh-level strength? It seems you can't bear my kowtow and apology."
"If you lose, you lose. You can fight me back next time. As for Tianxing Chixiao, everyone has his or her own chance. Although it has the name of a magic sword, the one that suits you best is the best."
"Master Ximen, if you don't agree, you can stand up and continue."
Ximen Huairen's expression was solemn, with a look of determination in his eyes. His spiritual power burst out from the star disk, and tiny cracks quickly appeared on the star disk, revealing a dazzling light.
The sword energy on the Huagui long sword became even more sharp and swirled around Xie Tingyu, constantly colliding with Tianxing Chixiao's red sword energy.
"Is this his 'Heart Sword'? He actually realized the 'Heart Sword' at this time?"
Through the photo stone, everyone in Xuanyuntian saw the fight between Ximen Huairen and Xie Tingyu.
When Xie Tingyu first entered Xuanyuntian, he was just a mortal, but contrary to everyone's expectations, he took away Tianxing Chixiao, and also defeated Ximen Huairen, who was in the seventh level, in the second level of Shao Nianyou.
He defeated Lu Binbin, who was at the peak of the eighth level, in the fourth level.
After Ximen Huairen was defeated by Xie Tingyu, he practiced to the point of madness and finally reached the second level of the Floating World Jade before going to the Sea Disciple Examination.
Unexpectedly, Xie Tingyu has already reached the next level in the world.
When the disciples in Xuanyuntian who were originally against Ximen Huairen, the young master of a noble family in the cultivation world, saw him, they would all shake their heads and say, "Ximen Huairen is really pitiful."
However, now, he was forced to use the "Heart Sword" by Xie Tingyu.
At this moment, the only thing on Ximen Huairen's mind was the word "kill". His flesh and blood were boiling, and he was filled with a desire for victory.
The noble sword fell and came into contact with the lightning dragon. The ferocious dragon was suddenly shattered like a paper tiger, without any resistance at all.
The sword fell and stabbed into the ground fiercely, and Xie Tingyu disappeared.
Ximen Huairen turned around to look at the battlefield where he was fighting with the black-clad human cultivator and Hua You, and Hua You's figure disappeared.
Ximen Huairen had no idea where to put all his strength, so he roared angrily: "Xie Tingyu!"
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