Piaomiao Sect, welcoming guests.

The Piaomiao Peak is halfway up the mountain, and a layer of white snow has been laid on the Welcoming Guest Floor.

Ye Xuan and Zhuo Bufan confronted each other, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

When the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, Ling Feishuang arrived and landed on the Yingke Square. She saw Ye Xuan at first sight and recognized him.

Two and a half years have passed since Liuyun City left.

Ling Feishuang found that Ye Xuan was much more mature than two years ago, with a firm face and a sword-like look, as if he could pierce a person's heart.

"What are you doing?" she asked with a frown.

"I said that within three years, you will climb Piaomiao Peak and end the grudge between you and me." Ye Xuan looked at her from the corner of his eyes and responded in a cold voice.

"The grudges between you and me can be negotiated privately. What does it mean that you have caused the whole sect to be full of storms now?" Ling Feishuang asked with a hint of anger on her face.

"It's ridiculous! When you arrived in Liuyun City, why didn't you think about discussing privately? You also brought a few dogs to the door to do it!" Ye Xuan's eyes opened, glared at Ling Feishuang, and asked loudly.

Ling Feishuang's eyes narrowed and she was stopped. She didn't know how to answer for a while.

Two years ago, she was sixteen years old and had just become an inner disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. It was when she was in a state of great enthusiasm that she learned that she had an engagement with a waste, and she was angry and ran to Liuyun City to break the engagement.

Two years have passed, and she began to realize that she was a little reckless in her actions, but since she did, she would not regret it. She said in a deep voice: "Since it is a grudge between you and me, it has nothing to do with others. How do you want to resolve it, tell me!"

"Don't worry."

Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze from her, looked at Zhuo Bufan again, and said in a deep voice: "There is another account to be settled."

"This is a grudge between you and me. What are you doing with others?" Ling Feishuang immediately became angry and asked sternly.

"Whoever gave my second grandfather's hand, whoever slapped me, and who I would settle the score, I will make it clear." Ye Xuan's eyes were like a sword, staring at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan smiled proudly, put away the folding fan with a "splash", raised his head and laughed: "Junior Sister Ling, since this waste must settle the score with me, then I will beat him for you, so as not to taint the eyes of the younger sister."

"You don't need to interfere in my business!" Ling Feishuang immediately refused sternly.

Zhuo Bufan was frustrated with sincerity, and his eyes suddenly became cold and he snorted coldly: "It's this waste who took the initiative to seek death, but I'm not a big deal!"

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more tense, the elder of Piaomiao Sect hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "What do you want, this disciple of Tianjian Sect?"

Ye Xuan stretched out a finger and said, "It's very simple, I'll compete with the martial arts in a straight face, I'll just give it a palm."

"Just make one palm? Is it because I am afraid of having a few more moves and I will die on the spot? Your wishful thinking is good. After you make one palm, you won't make a move. I'm really embarrassed to continue to take action." Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly.

The elder of Piaomiao Sect immediately shouted: "Ye Xuan, do you want to provoke a dispute between my Piaomiao Sect and your Tianjian Sect?"

"Private grudges do not involve the sect. Unless this person dares not respond to the challenge, he must rely on the protection of the Piaomiao Sect." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"You are worthy?" Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly and said to the elder, "Elder, this is the disciple's personal grudge and does not involve the sect. I will end this matter with him in a competition, and the elder does not need to worry."

He said, walked to the center of Yingkepingping Square, drew a semicircle with his right foot forward, pushed apart the snow, and showed the Piaomiao Palm's starting hand: "Don't you want to die? I'll give you my wish! Two years ago, I could defeat you with one palm, and today I don't need to use a second palm!"

Ye Xuan stomped the ground with his right foot, shaking away the snow, and circulating his true energy.

The two sides exploded and collided with each other, forming a turbulent air flow, blowing the snow on the welcoming plaza to fly.

Seeing that the two of them were about to take action, the disciples of Piaomiao Sect quickly stepped back and gave up the venue.

Zhuo Bufan curled the corner of his mouth, showed a sneer, and said, "Aren't you a disciple of the Tianjian Sect? I advise you to draw the sword directly, otherwise don't blame me for being too heavy when you die!"

"No need for you."

Ye Xuan came to return the palm, so he naturally had to use the palm, so he made a starting hand gesture of the Hunyuan Spiritual Palm.

Although the Hunyuan Spiritual Palm was only practiced three days ago, in the timeless void, he had already practiced 100,000 palms, which was comparable to the ten years of others' skill. The power of the palm technique is not inferior to anyone.

Zhuo Bufan has always been a admirer of Ling Feishuang, chasing him from the outer door all the way into the inner door, but he still couldn't get close to him.

Therefore, he developed an inexplicable hatred towards Ye Xuan, and his eyes gradually showed a cold murderous intent, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Then let me use this palm to tell you what a martial arts genius is! At the age of twenty, the talent at the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm is not something that an ant like you can imagine!"

"Piaomiao Divine Palm·Snow Fights Frost!"

Zhuo Bufan shouted violently, rushed out, slapped out with his palm, and the palm force rolled up the snow, like a snow dragon, rushing towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan came to return the palm, and this palm directly used all his strength.

True Yuan, divine thought, Hunyuan wave, double martial souls, the blood of the emperor beast, the fifth level of combat power was fully opened, and he jumped and a palm was blasted out.

Hunyuan Shen Palm·Move Thousands of Mountains!

Bang!

The two palm forces collided, and a shocking sound broke out.

The shock wave swept across, smashing the ground, shaking snow, and the snow mist was everywhere, making the power of terrifying.

The fifth level of combat power is fully opened, and the fifth level of combat power is beyond the power of one palm, and the sixth level of the spiritual martial arts realm is like an ant.

The Hunyuan Shen Palm instantly hit Piaomiao's palm, exploding the snow dragon, and blasting Zhuo Bufan into the ground.

Bang!

The vibration spread and the earth shook.

The ground was shattered and rocks flew.

ah!

Zhuo Bufan groaned and was slapped into the pit by a palm. His white clothes were torn and the paper fan was broken. He had no handsome demeanor just now. He spit out a mouthful of blood and dyed the torn white clothes red.

One palm, really only one palm was used.

Zhuo Bufan, a genius in the Piaomiao Sect, was defeated and was blasted into the mud with a palm.

The audience was shocked.

There was a question in everyone's mind.

Two years ago, news circulated by Piaomiao Sect said that the toad who had a engagement with Ling Feishuang was a waste, so how could Zhuo Bufan fail?

Ye Xuan looked down at Zhuo Bufan with a faint look and said, "I'm done with one palm, how do you feel? Are you very angry? My internal injuries did not regain, and you accidentally lost."

"You!" Zhuo Bufan was furious and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The elder of Piaomiao Sect's eyes sank, his face showed anger, and he hurriedly ordered someone to treat Zhuo Bufan.

At this time, no one dared to underestimate Ye Xuan anymore.

The elder of Piaomiao Sect glared at Ye Xuan and said in a deep voice: "Are you here to provoke my Piaomiao Sect?"

"Fair competition, personal grudges. My palm has been paid back. If you don't accept it, just take action!" Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

The elder of Piaomiao Sect forced his anger to suppress his anger. He had no reason to be angry, because Ye Xuan did not act beyond his ace from beginning to end.

As a warrior, fair competition is common, and victory or defeat is common, and no one can retaliate on the grounds of victory or defeat.

Ye Xuan looked at Ling Feishuang with a calm look, without any turbulence: "It's your turn, Tianjiao, the Ling family who steps on the moon and climbs to the heavenly path!"

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