Ye Chen is actually quite cautious.
After killing Zhao Mei'er, Ye Chen knew that he could not stay here, so he went down the mountain as fast as possible. In order to avoid being discovered, he did not fly with his sword, but walked instead. He planned to fly with his sword when he was 20 to 30 miles away from Taiwei Mountain. By that time, even if he was discovered, Weng Jiao and others would not be able to catch up with him.
It must be said that his concerns were reasonable and foresighted. Before he ran down the mountain, Ding Jiuzhen began to look for Ye Chen all over the mountain. After discovering the body of his beloved disciple, Ding Jiuzhen was immediately furious. After shouting and yelling, he personally flew to the sky to search for Ye Chen everywhere.
Ding Jiuzhen thought that Ye Chen would definitely flee Taiwei Mountain as quickly as possible after killing someone, so he kept asking the Blood Demon Sect disciples if they had seen anyone flying on a sword. After asking around without getting any results, Ding Jiuzhen personally led his men to fly all over the mountain, vowing to capture Ye Chen and cut him into pieces.
Ding Jiuzhen didn't expect that Ye Chen, right under her nose, made it to the foot of the mountain safely with the help of the cover of grass and rocks.
After reaching the foot of the mountain, Ye Chen ran away as fast as he could. But what he never expected was that he was blocked by Han Biyun and others just after he ran out of Taiwei Mountain.
Seeing the expressions of Han Biyun and the others as if they wanted to eat him alive, Ye Chen's mouth twitched, and he turned around and ran without thinking.
But before he could run a few steps, he had to stop.
Because on the mountain road behind him, a group of people also appeared, and the leader was none other than Feng Shao.
Now there is really no way forward and no way back...
Feng Shao was also quite surprised when he saw Ye Chen. He looked at Ye Chen with amusement and said, "Ye Chen, Ye Chen, I was planning to keep your head on your neck for a few days, but I didn't expect to meet you again so soon. Do you think this is fate? Or fate? Or fate?"
Ye Chen swallowed his saliva, glanced at the pairs of angry eyes around him, laughed dryly, and said, "Everyone, long time no see..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a young female voice angrily cursing, "You evil thief, give me back my brother's life!"
Ye Chen turned his head and saw a little girl who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old. She held a blue sword in her hand, with lightning flashes lingering on it. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary sword.
But Ye Chen racked his brains and still couldn't remember who this little girl was. After all, he had killed many people, and it was impossible for him to remember the relatives of a person after killing him.
However, Ye Chen also understood that he would not be able to escape death today.
But the trapped beast still fights, Ye Chen does not want to just sit there and wait for death, so he immediately summons the Blood Refining Sword and prepares to fly away. Although this move is quite arrogant, there is no other way at this time.
Seeing this, Feng Shao waved his hand and threw out a black square seal that looked like a brick. Ye Chen only had time to see a black arc before he felt his chest being hit. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Ye Chen struggled to get up, pointed at Feng Shao, and said angrily: "Feng Shao, you shot someone in the back, how shameless!"
Feng Shao smiled indifferently: "Ye Chen, you don't think we are having a fair duel, do you? I told you that you must die today."
"That's right!" Han Biyun stepped out from the crowd, pointed at Ye Chen and scolded, "Ye Chen, you betrayed your master and ancestors, and betrayed the sect. Today is the day you die!"
An outer sect disciple who had just escaped also shouted angrily: "Ye Chen, you colluded with outsiders and harmed your fellow disciples. This is a heinous crime!"
"Ye Chen, you are jealous of talented people, you kill innocent people, and you force Brother Feng to leave. You deserve to be punished by heaven and earth!"
"You are selfish and treacherous. How can a villain like you have the face to live in this world?"
Listening to the angry curses of the crowd, Feng Shao raised his chin towards Ye Chen and said, "Did you hear that? No one here wants to see you live."
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Shao, how can you be better than me? You all accuse me, but have you never killed anyone? Have you never robbed property from others?"
Ye Chen pointed at everyone one by one with a ferocious look on his face: "You are all noble! You are all good people! I am the evil one! But who among you dares to say that you have never done anything wrong? You are accusing me now, but it is just like the pot calling the kettle black!"
Hearing Ye Chen's accusation, everyone looked at each other, speechless for a moment.
Feng Shao couldn't help but sigh secretly. Is this the ability of the son of destiny to talk nonsense? Even if he himself has committed notorious evil deeds, he can still use moral kidnapping on others?
Feng Shao was about to speak when Feng Lingxue suddenly spoke up: "I don't care who is good or evil, or who is right or wrong. I only know that I will repay those who are good to me, and I will personally avenge those who killed my relatives!"
As he spoke, Feng Lingxue bowed solemnly to Feng Shao and said loudly: "Master, please allow me to avenge my brother!"
Feng Shao nodded and said, "Xue'er, let go and do whatever you want. Master will help you!"
"yes!"
Feng Lingxue made a starting move and shouted at Ye Chen: "Go ahead!"
Feng Lingxue at this moment was no longer as self-deprecating and sensitive as when they first met. The moment she held the sword in her hand, she was like a peerless long sword, sharp and unstoppable. Some people with lower cultivation even felt a slight stinging sensation in their eyes when they looked at her.
Feng Shao nodded secretly and thought: It seems that Xue'er's spiritual sword skills have achieved some success.
Although Ye Chen was deeply injured, he was furious when he saw that a little girl in the Xiantian realm dared to challenge him. He said coldly: "Little girl, you are seeking death on your own. Don't regret it in the underworld!"
After saying that, Ye Chen drew out his blood to refine the sword, pointed at Feng Lingxue, and grinned: "Not bad, I can drag someone down with me before I die. This is worth it!"
Feng Lingxue ignored him and shouted, "Watch out for the sword!"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Lingxue turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen took up his stance and rushed forward. With a clang, the two swords collided, and Ye Chen was forced to retreat three or four steps. On the other hand, Feng Lingxue flew backwards.
But when Feng Lingxue was in mid-air, she twisted her body, swung her sword, and a sword energy flew out of her hand and went straight to Ye Chen. Not only that, Feng Lingxue actually flew over quickly with the sword energy she had slashed out!
Feng Shao couldn't help but exclaimed, "Huh?" He murmured, "The unity of man and sword?"
The unity of man and sword is already a very high realm for sword cultivators. This mainly depends on one's own ability to comprehend, rather than one's own cultivation. However, due to the difficulty of comprehension, those who can comprehend the unity of man and sword are usually already at the level of transformation of spirits or above. Feng Lingxue was able to comprehend this level in the innate realm. Not to say that it is unprecedented, but at least it is rare among the peerless geniuses of ancient and modern times.
What kind of monster did I pick up?
While the two were fighting fiercely, Lin Xiaoran walked up to Feng Shao and whispered, "How is it, Brother Shao? I taught you pretty well, right?" There was a hint of pride in his tone.
Feng Shao sincerely sighed: "I never thought that my Ran'er actually has the ability to teach and impart knowledge. It's really amazing."
At this time, Ye Chen was relying on his own realm advantage to infuse his true essence into the Blood Refining Sword, chopping Feng Lingxue away again and again. Logically, in such a battle, the only thing Feng Lingxue could do was to avoid the sharp edge and win with skills. But Feng Lingxue didn't know what was going on, and he fought with Ye Chen again and again, completely ignoring that the other party was a full realm higher than him.
Feng Shao was also quite surprised at first, but after observing carefully for a while, he immediately understood: "Xue'er wants to gain enlightenment in this duel!"
"Enlightenment? At this time?" Lin Xiaoran was shocked. "Xue'er is only thirteen years old, right? Is she going to realize her own way so early?"
Feng Shao looked surprised, but not particularly surprised: "Some geniuses cannot be judged by common sense."
Lin Xiaoran looked at Feng Shao's solemn expression, thoughtfully.
Just as Feng Shao guessed, Feng Lingxue was using this duel to figure out his own path!
Simply put, it is to find the path of practice that suits you best!
After becoming Feng Shao's disciple, Feng Lingxue's only thought was to avenge his brother. However, hatred was both motivation and resistance. Over time, Feng Lingxue's mind became gloomy, and there was always a bad feeling in his chest that he couldn't get rid of. If it weren't for the Mingling Spiritual Sword Sutra, which was from the outside to the inside, and resonated with the heaven and earth to give back to himself, Feng Lingxue would have gone crazy long ago.
At this moment, Feng Lingxue finally swung her sword to slash at her enemy, and all the annoyance in her chest was swept away. She felt her heart was clear and her breath was flowing. The sword moves in her hands were several times smoother than usual. The resonance between her innate sword body and the heaven and earth reached its peak, allowing her to enter a state of oblivion for a moment.
It was in this state that Feng Lingxue vaguely found the path of cultivation that suited him best—
Unstoppable.
At this moment, Feng Lingxue was like a sharp blade that had been sharpened for ten years. She was unrepentant in every slash and cut. She did not dodge or show off her skills. Even if there was a sharp blade in front of her, she would still crash into it!
This is her way!
In the fierce fight, Feng Lingxue's figure became faster and faster, gradually turning into a sword light, merging with the sword energy in the sky, becoming indistinguishable from each other. She is the sword, and the sword is also her. Every sword light is slashed out by her, and she can also turn into a sword light and slash at her enemies.
The onlookers were all stunned when they saw this scene.
Someone couldn't help but murmured: "This... is this really the strength that a little girl can show?"
But no one could answer him.
Amid Feng Lingxue's increasingly fierce offensive, Ye Chen, as his opponent, experienced the most depressing moment of his life.
It is clear that my realm is stronger than that of the opponent. It is clear that I can chop the opponent away in every fight. It is clear that I have a peerless magical weapon in my hand, so why am I the one who is suppressed and beaten?
What’s even more hateful is that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t figure out why this was happening!
He couldn't help but roar in his heart: "This is unreasonable! Why does she do this? Why can she fight me to this extent even though she has only practiced for such a short time? Why is it that I have the upper hand every time, but in the end I am the one who is suppressed?!"
In confusion and resentment, Ye Chen roared angrily and chopped Feng Lingxue away with his sword again. However, before Feng Lingxue could attack again, his whole body suddenly became full of demonic energy and blood. His black hair suddenly turned blood red and rose without wind. His eyes also turned red, and the ferocious malice was almost bursting out!
He glared at Feng Lingxue fiercely, his voice like a devil from hell:
"Little girl, congratulations, you have completely pissed me off!"