Chu Yanran was practicing in the cave when she suddenly felt her heart beating. She couldn't help but open her beautiful eyes and retreated from the practice.
When they came to the courtyard, Xiaoqian also came out, looked at Chu Yanran and said, "Sister, what's wrong? Why don't you practice anymore?"
You must know that since receiving the gold coin from Ye Yang, not only has Chu Yanran's troubles been temporarily relieved, but she can also practice with peace of mind.
During this period of time, Chu Yanran's cultivation level has improved rapidly. Half a month ago, she had successfully broken through to the half-step sect leader level.
Even so, Chu Yanran did not stop at all, and continued to practice hard without wasting even a single breath.
Now she suddenly stopped practicing, which made Xiaoqian feel surprised.
Chu Yanran's eyebrows were picturesque, her posture was swaying as she looked into the distance and said softly, "My little man is here."
Just when Xiaoqian was about to tease the young lady, a voice suddenly came out, "Yanran, I, Ye Yang, are here to find you."
Hearing Ye Yang's voice, a blush appeared on Chu Yanran's flawless white face, her beautiful eyes were full of shyness, and she whispered, "This little villain is still so frizzy."
"Sister, let's go and pick him up with me to avoid any trouble."
Xiaoqian smiled and said, "Sister, are you a little impatient? Why don't you wait for him to come here to see you? This will appear sincere."
Chu Yanran said helplessly, "I know him very well. According to his temper, he probably fought all the way here. Let's go. Someone must have stopped him, so he behaved like this."
As she spoke, she picked up Xiaoqian, and the two pretty figures flew straight towards the mountain gate.
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Ye Yang entered the back of the mountain. After a loud roar, he immediately saw many figures hundreds of miles away rushing towards him.
Ye Yang was still fearless and moved forward unhurriedly. After a while, the first wave of people arrived. One of them shouted to Ye Yang, "Who are you and why did you break into the Immortal Sword Sect?"
"I came to visit Miss Yanran, but someone blocked me, so I had to force my way in." Ye Yang kept walking and kept walking.
"You are so crazy. People begging to see our senior sister almost reach Yuzhou City every day. I have never heard of anyone who dares to break in."
"That's right, our senior sister is a fairy-like figure. How can we just meet her whenever we want?"
"Junior brothers, since he dares to break in, he looks down on the Immortal Sword Sect and us. Beat him up and throw him out to let him know how powerful we are."
"Go ahead"
A bunch of people rushed towards Ye Yang, and Ye Yang was instantly overwhelmed by hundreds of people, but they still did not stop Ye Yang, not even in the slightest.
Ye Yang held his back with one hand and waved with the other hand. Ye Yang was like a sailboat riding the wind and waves, and the crowd was knocked away one after another.
"Damn, the idea is so tough."
"This can't continue like this, we can't stand it anymore."
"Junior brothers, hold on first, I'll go bring reinforcements right away."
Everything was said for a while, but all the disciples who were knocked away by Ye Yang lost the ability to continue fighting and could only lie on the ground.
In less than a stick of incense, only a few dozen of the hundreds of people could stand. Facing Ye Yang's advance, they could only retreat slowly.
The rest of the disciples could only lie on the ground and watch helplessly. After about another time of burning incense, they let out a cheer.
I saw a man appearing in front of him, with long hair flying and a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. Even Ye Yang had to admit that this man was more handsome than himself.
After the man appeared, the scene suddenly became boiling, and even the disciples who fell on the ground shouted.
"Senior Brother Fang, teach this arrogant guy a lesson."
"Yes, Senior Brother Fang avenged us, we were bullied."
"Senior Brother Fang, don't let him go, you'll beat him until he has teeth all over the floor."
The cheers got louder and louder. The man came to Ye Yang in the blink of an eye, looked at Ye Yang carefully, and said in a cold voice, "Why do you want to force your way into my Immortal Sword Sect and hurt my Immortal Sword Sect disciples?"
Ye Yang finally stopped and looked at this tall and handsome man whose cultivation had reached the half-step master level, and said helplessly, "I want to see Miss Yanran, but they won't let me, so I have to force my way in."
Without waiting for his reply, Ye Yang said directly, "I have already taken out the token, but I am still turned away. I am also helpless."
The man called Senior Brother Fang was stunned and said, "What kind of token?"
Ye Yang took out the phoenix-shaped jade pendant, flashed it and said, "This is it, Miss Yanran gave it to me."
The moment Senior Brother Fang saw the jade pendant, his pupils shrank, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he shouted coldly, "Why do you have this jade pendant?"
"As I said, Miss Yanran gave it to me," Ye Yang said.
Ye Yang could tell from the expressions of the woman in front of the mountain gate and Senior Brother Fang in front of him that this jade pendant was definitely a very important thing to Chu Yanran, and he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.
"I don't care whether your jade pendant is real or fake. Since you can get this jade pendant, I will see if you are qualified to own it."
After Brother Fang finished speaking, he punched Ye Yang, and Ye Yang also struck out with a slap without any fancy.
After a loud explosion, the surrounding space shook, and Senior Brother Fang was immediately knocked back more than ten feet.
The disciples who were originally cheering for Senior Brother Fang were suddenly shocked. They did not expect that Senior Brother Fang, who had already reached the half-step sect leader level, would suffer a loss in the first blow.
Senior Brother Fang also looked at Ye Yang with a surprised look on his face. He didn't expect that Ye Yang was only a king in cultivation, but could be so powerful.
Senior Brother Fang shouted loudly and punched Ye Yang three times in a row. After three punches, he was still knocked back by Ye Yang's palm.
Now all the disciples were dumbfounded. You looked at me and I looked at you, with blank expressions in their eyes.
Senior Brother Fang shook his arm that was numb from the shock and said, "You are very powerful. I am no match for you in terms of strength. I will use my sword next, so you have to be careful."
After saying that, a long sword with cold light appeared in Brother Fang's hand. With a slight tremble, there was a soft "buzz" sound, and the sword stabbed straight at Ye Yang.
His movements seemed slow but fast. Almost as soon as he shook, he was already in front of Ye Yang. Ye Yang did not dare to be careless, and a transparent long sword appeared in his hand.
"bite"
A crisp sound made the ears of those present roar, and at the same time they also saw the transparent sword in Ye Yang's hand.
"Spirit sword? Are you a spiritual cultivator?" Senior Brother Fang was shocked and couldn't help but utter a horrified voice.
If Ye Yang was just a spiritual cultivator, Senior Brother Fang would not be so surprised. Although there are few spiritual cultivators, there are still a few in the Immortal Sword Sect.
However, spiritual cultivation specializes in spiritual power, which makes their bodies very weak and their strength even more pitiful. This is common sense.
But Ye Yang had previously displayed abnormal power, even he thought he was invincible, and now he suddenly used the spirit sword, which surprised him.
Ye Yang smiled and said, "You are a half-hearted spiritual practitioner. Your sword skills are amazing. My body can't bear it, so I can only show my shame."
"Okay, you do have some tricks. Let me see what tricks you have to actually get the lady to give you the jade pendant."
Senior Brother Fang gently stroked the sword body, and the long sword seemed to come to life, vibrating slightly, and the sword light shone over Ye Yang like a drizzle.
"Oh my God, Senior Brother Fang is going to use the Heart-breaking Sword of Shocking Wind and Drizzle"
"Hehe, this arrogant guy is going to be in trouble now. The Heartbreaking Sword of Shocking Wind and Drizzle is the treasure of our Immortal Sword Sect."
"Hey, I don't know how many attacks he can withstand."
Ye Yang felt the strong fluctuations of the opponent's long sword, and couldn't help but feel the pressure increase greatly. The fairy sword was really powerful. This was the first time Ye Yang encountered such a powerful Half-Step Sect Master.
Senior Brother Fang shouted loudly, the wind suddenly rose, and more than a dozen sword rays struck, drowning Ye Yang.
"Oh my god, have you seen it? That is the first level of the Jingfeng Drizzle Heartbreaker Sword - Wind Jing Thunder Flash."
All the disciples below immediately worshiped the other senior brother enthusiastically, and some even started cheering. In their eyes, Ye Yang would definitely lose.
Ye Yang saw more than a dozen sword lights coming towards him, and he swung the transparent long sword in his hand, dancing like a wind and rain.
"Ding ding ding..."
A dense sonic boom erupted, and with a final explosion, billowing air waves surged out in all directions.
When the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect saw that the sword light had dissipated, Ye Yang was still standing unscathed, and the whole place became silent again.
Ye Yang secretly broke into a cold sweat. The intensive attacks just now were so powerful that he almost failed to block them.
Ye Yang looked at Senior Brother Fang in the distance and said, "Since you have used such a powerful trick, I will not hide my secrets and share with you my sword control skills."
After speaking, Ye Yang formed a seal with his hands, and a long sword slowly appeared behind Ye Yang, and then the long sword split into two, and then the two split into four.
Like a slowly opening fan, the spiritual sword finally formed a huge circle, like a blooming lotus.
One hundred and thirty-six spiritual swords were parked neatly behind Ye Yang, making Ye Yang look like a god, sacred and solemn.
At this time, the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were dumbfounded. They had heard that spiritual beings could nourish spiritual swords and make unlimited copies.
But the premise is that it requires a lot of spiritual power to be copied, and it also needs to be nourished with spiritual power for a long time. Generally, even a Spirit Emperor will not have more than ten spiritual swords.
Because if there are more, it will seriously affect their practice, but this does not trouble Ye Yang.
Now Ye Yang relies on these spiritual swords to make a living, constantly copying them all day long, constantly nourishing them, and constantly consuming spiritual energy.
Now he has been promoted to the Spirit King level, and the number of spirit swords has reached one hundred and thirty-six.
Ye Yang said to Senior Brother Fang, "Sir, be careful, I'm going to attack."
After saying that, he let out a low shout, and one hundred and thirty-six long swords attacked Senior Brother Fang. One hundred and thirty-six sword lights instantly surrounded Senior Brother Fang.
Senior Brother Fang faced the one hundred and thirty-six sword rays without any timidity. The long sword paused again, and more than a dozen sword rays appeared, followed by a dense sound of gold and iron clashing around him.
Suddenly all the spiritual swords disappeared, and Ye Yang appeared in front of Senior Brother Fang. The spiritual sword in his hand stopped in front of Senior Brother Fang's throat and said, "I'm sorry, I won."
When all the disciples in the audience saw the scene inside after the sword light had dissipated, they couldn't help but exclaimed that their senior brother Fang had actually been defeated.
Senior Brother Fang said bitterly, "You win."
"You are very powerful. If I hadn't used tricks, you would have won," Ye Yang said. It turned out that Ye Yang took advantage of the spirit sword to distract him and decided the winner with one strike.
Senior Brother Fang said calmly, "If you win, you win. I have nothing to say. Maybe the lady's vision is correct."
Ye Yang was about to say a few words of humility when suddenly a cold voice came, "I don't think so, he is not qualified to own that jade pendant" (To be continued)