Martial arts arena!
In mid-air, Wang Xuewen's sword light and Ye Fengxue's sword light suddenly collided.
"boom!"
A huge wave of spiritual power instantly erupted above the Tianshan Sect!
As this spiritual power fluctuation erupted, the entire training ground instantly became quiet.
Eyes began to focus in the air, waiting to see who would win this decisive battle.
Once Wang Xuewen is defeated by Ye Fengxue, there is no doubt that Tianshan will be occupied by Fengxue Villa.
If Ye Fengxue was defeated by Wang Xuewen, there would be no doubt that Fengxue Villa would be destroyed.
“Ahem!”
With a light shout, Ye Fengxue's figure slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.
"roar!"
"The owner of the manor will win, the owner of the manor is invincible!"
Seeing Ye Fengxue's figure, the disciples of Fengxue Villa cheered loudly!
"What's going on? Master, you won't lose, right?"
"Impossible! How could the Master lose to Ye Fengxue? Impossible!"
"How is that impossible? That's Ye Fengxue, the swordsman who single-handedly founded Fengxue Villa!"
"It's over! The master has lost, Tianshan is doomed. How about we escape?"
Listening to the discussions of the Tianshan disciples, Di Jiu curled his lips in disdain.
lose?
How could he lose?
This old guy is hiding very well!
In this situation, there is no sign of him showing any intention to expose himself. This guy is a complete old bitch.
"A Sword Coming from the West is indeed powerful enough, but the person using it is just a little bit inferior!"
A teasing voice sounded, and Wang Xuewen's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.
“Ahem!”
"The Tianshan Sect is indeed the Tianshan Sect. There is indeed a reason why my Fengxue Villa is not as good as the Tianshan Sect!"
With a light cough, Ye Fengxue's face became dejected.
Before the battle with Wang Xuewen, he had always thought that the only difference between his Fengxue Villa and the Tianshan Sect was an old ancestor at the Venerable Realm.
It was not until after this battle that he realized that everything was just what he thought.
Yijian Lai Xi is indeed a rare ancient martial art, but the Tianshan swordsmanship of the Tianshan School is not necessarily inferior to Yijian Lai Xi.
"Master, this is bad. Bai Lianhua led people into the Xuanbing Cave and stole the thousand-year-old ice silkworm!!!"
Seeing that everything had settled down, the Tianshan disciple who came to report the news finally exclaimed again.
"What did you say!!!"
Hearing the exclamation of the Tianshan disciple, Wang Xuewen, who did not change his expression at all in the face of Ye Fengxue, suddenly became gloomy.
"Bai Yaoyao, Fu Qingyun, hand over the thousand-year-old ice silkworm, and I can spare your lives!"
A low voice suddenly came out of Wang Xuewen's mouth, and everyone present could clearly feel the anger contained in his tone!
Wang Xuewen had no choice but to be furious about this. He could ignore everything in Tianshan except the thousand-year-old ice silkworm in the Xuanbing Cave.
This was a gift he carefully prepared for his grandson.
As we all know, the Tianshan Ice Silkworm is an extremely rare and exotic beast.
Almost its entire body is a treasure. The ice silk it spits out is a rare treasure for making inner armor.
The eggs it lays contain a large amount of ice power, which is a fatal temptation for warriors who practice ice-attribute techniques.
But what the world does not know is that once the ice silkworm's cultivation reaches a thousand years, it will develop an extremely special ability.
In Wang Xuewen's opinion, this ability is no different from cheating.
This ability is that before a warrior practices, he first lets the thousand-year-old ice silkworm bite him gently, allowing the thousand-year-old ice silkworm's cold air to enter his body.
As long as this warrior can withstand the cold attack of the thousand-year-old ice silkworm, he can successfully transform this cold air into his own strength.
Although the thousand-year-old ice silkworm can only produce one such cold air every day, even if it is only one such cold air, it is enough to be equivalent to more than a month of training for a normal warrior.
Originally, he had the help of this thousand-year-old ice silkworm, plus his personal guidance.
Wang Xuewen believed that his adopted grandson would soon be able to enter the Grand Master realm, which was also the main reason why he was confident in handing over the leadership of Tianshan to Di Jiu.
However, his seemingly perfect plan was ruthlessly broken by Bai Yaoyao and Fu Qingyun!
"boom!"
With the spiritual power bursting out, Wang Xuewen pounced directly towards Fu Qingyun and Bai Yaoyao below!
"clang!"
"A sword comes from the west!"
With the sword unsheathed, Ye Fengxue attacked Wang Xuewen again!
"roll!"
With an angry roar, a giant palm appeared out of thin air and suddenly pressed towards Ye Fengxue.
Tianshan's unique martial art, Tianshan Six Yang Palm!
"puff!"
Ye Fengxue, who could have fought with Wang Xuewen, was slapped away by a palm and fell heavily into the training ground!
"call out!"
A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Fu Qingyun and Bai Yaoyao, blocking Wang Xuewen's way.
"Tianshan, there is indeed more than one Venerable Realm!"
As the shadow finished speaking, a terrifying aura burst out from his body.
"boom!"
The two huge auras collided with each other, and an invisible ripple suddenly spread out!
"ah!"
As the wave spread, figures were ruthlessly blown away.
Of course, apart from Fu Qingyun and Bai Yaoyao behind the black shadow, Di Jiu after Wang Xue's tattoo was not affected at all.
"Hand over the Millennium Ice Silkworm, and I will forgive you for what you did and let you leave Tianshan safely. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
