Early morning, the morning light is dim.&1t;

After Ye Xuan got up, he practiced his sword first, and then sat under the eaves to feed the thunder ball.&1t;

The ingredients for feeding the young beasts in the spiritual beast recipe were prepared the day before yesterday. Ye Xuan refined the spiritual medicinal materials that enhance the potential of the spiritual beast into medicine and incorporated them into the ingredients, and then let Guo Zitian roll them into meatballs.&1t;

At first, Ye Xuan was worried that Lei Qiu would not be able to eat such supplementary food, but after feeding it, he liked this little thing very much, and after eating it, he had to climb on his palm to search.&1t;

Moreover, after only a few days of feeding, the little thing grew a few feathers, and grew up in size.&1t;

Ye Xuan pinched the bird food and stuffed it into the mouth of the thunder ball, one, two, and three.&1t;

"Okay, I'll eat three in the morning."&1t;

Lei Qiu didn't eat enough, so he arched Ye Xuan's palm with his furry head to find food.&1t;

At this time, footsteps came from outside the yard.&1t;

Wang Xuan'er walked in anxiously and said, "Senior Brother Ye, Elder Han from the Sword Hall came to raise an army and questioned the crime."&1t;

"Han Shixiao?" Ye Xuan asked in confusion.&1t;

"Yes." Wang Xuan'er nodded.&1t;

"What crime should I ask?"&1t;

"I eavesdropped outside the door for a while, saying that you interrupted his spiritual-level flying sword and were telling Elder Fu that you want you to go out and apologize." Wang Xuan'er told everything he heard.&1t;

Ye Xuan couldn't help but sneer.&1t;

The flying sword was interrupted, it was entirely his own attempt.&1t;

Lending the spirit-level flying sword to registered disciples to participate in the sect trial is shameless enough. Now that the flying sword is broken, he still comes to the door to ask for guilt.&1t;

He is so shameless, invincible in the world!&1t;

Ye Xuan was not guilty at all, and asked casually: "What about now? Do you want me to go over and ask?"&1t;

Wang Xuan'er shook her head and said, "No, Elder Fu pushed Elder Han back, but in order to ease Elder Han's mood, Elder Fu gave Elder Han a few bottles of Tianyuan Pills, and then Elder Han left."&1t;

After listening to Wang Xuan'er's story, Ye Xuan's favorability towards Fu Danshan increased.&1t;

Knowing how to protect the disciples of Dandao Academy, the elder Fu Danshan is pretty good.&1t;

However, Han Shixiao extorted several bottles of Tianyuan Pill to leave, which made people very upset.&1t;

If Han Shixiao didn't walk so fast, Ye Xuan really wanted to go over and have a head-on fight with him.&1t;

…&1t;

Wang Xuan'er left after she said the matter.&1t;

Immediately afterwards, another person asked about the way and came over. It was Luo Feipeng from Tianwu Academy.&1t;

Since the trial of the sect ended, Luo Feipeng has been practicing the Dragon Capture Hand crazily, and then ran to the Sword Hall to challenge every day.&1t;

Before the trial of the sect, he practiced the dragon-catching hand, and the flying sword of no one of his disciples in the same level could escape from him.&1t;

However, during the trial of the sect, he was stimulated by Ye Xuan's sword.&1t;

So after the trial, he began to practice the Dragon Capture Hand crazily.&1t;

After practicing for so long, Luo Feipeng challenged all the disciples who could challenge the sword hall, and finally found the Dandaoyuan.&1t;

When Luo Feipeng came in, Hei Dou was teasing Lei Qiu.&1t;

Lei Qiu likes to take a nap after eating. The longer he grows, the more rounded he becomes. He is so annoyed by black beans that he stepped on his face with one claw.&1t;

As soon as Luo Feipeng came in, he shouted: "Ye Xuan, I want to challenge you!"&1t;

"Not available." Ye Xuan sat in front of the coffee table, without raising his head, and continued to flip through the collection of books borrowed from Tianshulou.&1t;

Luo Feipeng was stunned and said angrily: "Do you don't have the heart for martial arts? You don't even need to fight!"&1t;

Ye Xuan looked up at him, smiled and said, "My martial arts heart is to challenge the strong, not to oppress the weak."&1t;

Luo Feipeng's face immediately turned red: "You dare to underestimate me!"&1t;

"No need to underestimate it, because you are really not big." Ye Xuan continued to look down at the book.&1t;

Luo Feipeng clenched his fists, shouted loudly, and punched Ye Xuan in the face, but stopped about an inch apart.&1t;

"Fight with me! My dragon-catching hand will definitely catch your flying sword!" he roared.&1t;

Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled, without saying anything.&1t;

Luo Feipeng was so angry that he smoked his orifices, but he still refused to force his actions. He went to the coffee table and asked with anger, "What do you want me to see your sword control technique again?"&1t;

"My sword control technique is not for performance, and you don't practice sword control technique, so you won't even see it."&1t;

In fact, Ye Xuan felt that Luo Feipeng had a good personality and was very relaxed in doing things. Although he was very angry, he would not act recklessly.&1t;

At least, if he did not agree to his challenge, he would not have a forceful move, which shows that this person is very principled, at least in martial arts.&1t;

"I have already practiced the dragon-capturing hand to the second level, and I can definitely catch your flying sword!" Luo Feipeng said with a glaring eyes.&1t;

"You're thinking too much."&1t;

"I have scanned the disciples of the Sword and Sword Hall. Do you dare to let me try your Sword and Sword and Sword and Scream again!" Luo Feipeng pressed his hands on the coffee table and said loudly.&1t;

Ye Xuan ignored him.&1t;

Luo Feipeng reached out to point at the Dragon Bird Sword on the living room shelf and shouted: "Ye Xuan, pick up your sword and fight me like a man!"&1t;

Ye Xuan's expression condensed, and he was finally tired of his roar. He pinched the sword technique with his right hand and slowly lifted it up.&1t;

Luo Feipeng showed an excited expression on his face, and was about to get up and fight.&1t;

Ye Xuan's right hand sword technique stroke.&1t;

clang!&1t;

The dragon bird sword on the shelf buzzed and was unsheathed!&1t;

The sword light flashed behind Luo Feipeng's head and inserted it into the pillar on the other side with a "puff".&1t;

Luo Feipeng's movement of getting up instantly frozen, because the moment the sword light flashed, he had no time to react.&1t;

He showed a shocked expression on his face and said, "You...you...have actually mastered the second level of sword control technique!"&1t;

His dragon-capturing hand specifically restrains the flying sword, so he has a very good understanding of the sword-controlling technique.&1t;

The first level of sword control technique must touch the flying sword with your hands. Only by practicing the second level of sword control technique "Sword Return" can you control the sword from the air.&1t;

Just now, Ye Xuanan sat steadily by the coffee table, not getting the sword at all. He just moved the magic tricks gently, and the sword light flashed from behind Luo Feipeng's head.&1t;

Luo Feipeng is sure that this is the second level of sword control technique "Sword Return"!&1t;

"Now you see it, can you leave?" Ye Xuan asked calmly.&1t;

Luo Feipeng was shocked, but at the same time he was ecstatic because he had a new challenge.&1t;

"No! Let me see it again, let me see it again!"&1t;

Ye Xuan's expression became cold: "Do you think I'm very idle? I'll disappear before I get angry! Otherwise, the next sword will be your head!"&1t;

Luo Feipeng calmed down. He didn't even have a chance to react with the sword just now. He knew that Ye Xuan was indeed capable of killing him, but he couldn't help but want to challenge such an opponent.&1t;

He suppressed his emotions and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, it's me that I'm too much. But please give me the opportunity to challenge you. How about competing once a day?"&1t;

"Not available."&1t;

"That's once every seven days... and once every half a month... one month, one month to compete." Luo Feipeng tried hard to win.&1t;

"I'm not your sparring coach." Ye Xuan refused.&1t;

"Just treat it as my request, I really can't find an opponent. I can hold their swords with two fingers for those disciples of the Sword Hall. Please accept my challenge! You can make the conditions, as long as I can do it, I will agree to you." Luo Feipeng begged.&1t;

A trace of cleverness flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes and he asked, "Any condition is OK?"&1t;

"As long as I don't let me kill innocent people indiscriminately, anything is fine!" Luo Feipeng affirmed.&1t;

"You said." Ye Xuan laughed.&1t;

"I said!" Luo Feipeng said firmly.&1t;
Chapter completed!