Chapter 2247 Young people are good at doing things for themselves
The strength of this great law enforcement elder is actually not weaker than King Wanlong, and he is quite famous in the entire Little Immortal World. Unfortunately, he is not Xia Tian's one-punch enemy.
Even though those disciples of Wanlong Cave had seen Xia Tian's power, they were still shocked once again.
Xia Tian didn't think it was a big deal. He had already killed several sect leaders. What could a broken elder say?
"Master Xia, what happened to you?"
Huo Jiuling clearly felt that Xia Tian was a little different from before, and couldn't help but ask: "How did you escape from that time and space rift?"
"This has nothing to do with you."
Xia Tian glanced at Huo Jiuling and said calmly: "I'm going to beat up the old guy who sneaked up on me, but I don't have time to talk to you."
"Got it."
Huo Jiuling was very sensible and positioned himself correctly. He nodded immediately, "Master Xia, don't worry about me. I'll just follow you."
Xia Tian said noncommittally: "Whatever you want."
Just when Xia Tian was about to go find the old man who cut him into the rift of time and space, a familiar young man blocked his way and smiled politely: "Xia Tian, I haven't seen you for a while. I didn't expect that your cultivation has improved again."
"Who are you? Do I know you?"
Xia Tian asked lazily.
"I am Ye Juechen."
The young man sighed and said rather speechlessly: "We just met on Shuangyue Island not long ago, how could we forget it so quickly?"
Xia Tian thought about it for a while and felt a little impressed, but his expression still didn't change much: "It's you. Since you have saved your life, then cherish it and don't block the way."
"You are scary, and I really don't want to be your enemy."
Ye Juechen suddenly raised his hand and summoned a long sword, "But, my father is the head of the Jiushan Sword Sect. As his son, I can't let you go."
Xia Tian looked at Ye Juechen with disdain: "I want to go there, no one can stop me, there is no question of who gives way or not.
You don’t have the ability either.”
"Whether or not you have the ability, I will stop you."
Ye Juechen's eyes condensed, showing a solemn look, and a frosty air gradually disappeared from the sword blade.
"My defeated general is not qualified to fight with me."
Xia Tian tilted his head and looked at Huo Jiuling, "Don't you want to find something to do? I'll leave it to you to solve it.
If you can't handle it, don't say you know me, it's embarrassing."
As he said that, he casually gave Huo Jiuling another injection, mainly to heal her injuries and also to help her improve her strength a little bit.
Even if he is a tool, he is still his tool in Xia Tian. How can he be bullied by others all the time?
"yes."
When Huo Jiuling heard Xia Xia's words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then nodded with excitement: "Don't worry, Head Xia, I will never lose, and I will never let him interfere with you!"
Xia Tian was noncommittal to Huo Jiuling's statement and said lightly: "No one interferes with me, I just don't like being entangled by idiots."
"As expected, I have been underestimated. Then I will let you know that I, Ye Juechen, cannot be insulted!"
Although Ye Juechen lost to Xia Tian, the pride in his bones has not been completely lost. Now that he is being treated like this by Xia Tian, he can't help but feel angry: "Xia Tian, you should die!"
Before he finished speaking, the sword move was already out.
I saw a long rainbow, suddenly cutting in front of Xia Tian.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sound of breaking through the air was like the gentle cry of a phoenix.
Ye Juechen used all his strength as soon as he made a move. He knew how powerful Xia Tian was and was also afraid of Xia Tian's ghostly movement skills, so he didn't dare to be careless at all. He didn't want to kill Xia Tian, but just wanted to give the other party a lesson and prove himself.
Not trash.
Unfortunately, he was still too slow.
In just a very brief moment, Xia Tian disappeared, and the person who appeared in front of him turned into Huo Jiuling.
Ye Juechen immediately withdrew in shock and stood there blankly. After looking around, he asked Huo Jiuling, "Where are the others?"
"Gone."
Huo Jiuling snatched a long sword from the Wanlong disciple who was watching the excitement and pointed it at Ye Juechen: "Don't distract him. My swordsmanship is not weak. Be careful of dying by my sword."
Ye Juechen sheathed his sword and said coldly: "I don't sword fight with women."
Huo Jiuling couldn't help but sneer: "I think you are afraid of losing, right?"
"Huo Jiuling, your matter has been reported to the Immortal Emperor a long time ago. Sooner or later there will be a conclusion. I am not involved in it."
Ye Juefa said calmly: "And you are not my opponent, so don't seek death."
"You don't want to be looked down upon by Xia Tian, but you have also made the mistake of looking down on women."
Huo Jiuling's eyes narrowed, and murderous intent suddenly appeared, "After the support of Head Xia, I am no longer the Huo Jiuling I used to be. Look down on me, be careful not to be killed by me!"
There are so many words to say, but seeing is not as true as seeing.
As soon as Huo Jiuling finished speaking, he immediately shook the long sword in his hand, quickly drew a semicircle, drew countless sword points, and stabbed Ye Juechen directly.
Ye Juefa sighed softly, but had no idea of drawing out his sword. He just raised the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, made a sword gesture, and faced him.
After a few "Qiang Qiang" sounds, the finger sword and the long sword struck each other several times, back and forth.
"You have indeed made progress, but at this level you are no match for me."
Ye Juefa still maintains absolute confidence.
Huo Jiuling was not in a hurry and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, just take my sword again."
I saw the tip of Huo Jiuling's sword suddenly bursting with golden light, and the sword energy suddenly shattered into countless fine particles, and the hood covered Ye Juechen's body.
"Flower fire!"
Huo Jiuling sheathed her sword and looked at Ye Juechen with a smile.
In an instant, those fine particles connected into a series of slashes.
Ye Juechen immediately felt as if he was being shocked by electricity, spitting blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground. He was really unwilling to accept it: "Forget it if I lose to Xia Tian, now I have lost to you."
"Actually, you still lost to Master Xia."
Huo Jiuling and Ye Juechen didn't have any inextricable hatred, so they didn't kill him. They just wanted to make sure that he wouldn't cause trouble to Xia Tian.
"Yeah, I lost to him again."
Ye Juechen let out a long sigh, accepting his fate.
On the other side, Xia Tian went straight to the sect hall of Jiushan Sword Sect.
"Who are you? How dare you break into my Nine Mountains Sword Gate!"
The disciples guarding in front of the main hall saw at a glance that Xia Tian was not a disciple of the Jiushan Sword Sect, nor did he look like a member of other immortal sects in the immortal world, so they stepped forward to stop him.
Xia Tian glanced at him and asked casually: "Is your leader inside?"
"If you don't inform us of your name and origin, don't blame us for being rude."
The guard in front of the temple on the left shouted coldly.
Another guard in front of the palace also raised his alert: "Leave quickly, otherwise you will be regarded as a foreign enemy and will be killed on the spot!"
"Answer whatever you ask, don't say anything you have or don't have."
Xia Tian casually gave each of these two people a needle.
The two guards in front of the palace immediately became obedient and replied respectfully: "The master is in the main hall."
Xia Tian shook his head in confusion: "You idiots, if I don't listen to you if I talk to you, you won't feel comfortable if you don't get this shot, right?"
The two guards in front of the temple had expressions of pain on their faces, but they didn't make a sound.
Xia Tian was not interested in making things difficult for them and walked directly into the main hall.
Sitting on the throne in the middle of the hall was an old man with silver-white hair and beard, but an astonishing imposing manner. He was also holding a silver-white sword in his left hand.
Seeing Xia Tian walking in slowly, the silver-haired old man was not surprised: "You are more powerful than I thought. I thought it would take you at least three days, but I didn't expect you to come out in just half a day."
"Old man, don't sound like you know me very well. I don't know you."
Xia Tian curled his lips, stared at the silver-haired old man and said: "Also, since you dare to sneak attack me, you must have chosen a way to die long ago."
"Haha, you are really crazy."
The silver-haired old man chuckled twice, his slightly narrowed eyes revealed a murderous look, "I just gave you a lesson before, to let you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
It seems that all my hard work has been in vain."
Xia Tian pouted: "If you pretend to be a failure, just pretend to be a failure. What are you still trying to do here?"
"You are really a coward who cannot be taught, and a rotten tree cannot be carved!"
The silver-haired old man snorted coldly and said rather unhappily: "Originally, I thought you could kill King Penglai and King Wanlong. I thought you were a good seedling, and I wanted to accept you as a closed disciple and cultivate you well. It's a pity that you are so ignorant.
Lift up!"
"Then how about I lift you up?"
Xia Tian said with a smile: "I have decided to accept you as my disciple who opens and closes doors. No, you are not worthy of being my apprentice. You should be my disciple. You are responsible for opening and closing doors."
"presumptuous!"
The silver-haired old man yelled angrily, and the whole palace trembled, "Do you think I am as useless as King Penglai and King Wanlong? I am a swordsman of the first generation. Even the first generation of Immortal Emperors will give me three points of thin noodles."
Xia Tian shrugged disapprovingly: "Then you're not very good either."
"Young people don't know how high the sky is and they really feel that they are invincible."
The silver-haired old man laughed angrily and pointed his finger at Xia Tian: "As a senior cultivator of immortals, I would like to give you a kind advice. There are many avenues and many chessboards, so don't be arrogant.
Xu Kunlun said hello to me, and I will spare your life today, young man, you can take care of yourself."
"So much nonsense."
Xia Tian found it really boring, "If you are scared, just destroy your Dantian and disperse the divine light array on it. I won't kill you either."
The silver-haired old man stared at Xia Tian coldly, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed at Xia Tian.
"The same tricks are ineffective on me."
Xia Tian walked a few steps carelessly, and lightly tapped the silver needle with his fingertips, sealing the space-time rift that was about to be cut.
An arc of light retreated from the tip of the sword, and then flashed back into the abyss-like sheath.
The silver-haired old man couldn't help but look shocked: "You can actually seal my Sky Splitting Slash?"
"What's so difficult about this?"
Xia Tian curled his lips, "The real source of your time and space rift is actually not the sword, but the sheath.
As long as your sheath is sealed, your sword is no different than trash."
"Haha, you are indeed a talented person."
The silver-haired old man stared into Xia Tian's eyes, and after a long time he suddenly burst into laughter, threw away his sword, got off the throne, strode to Xia Tian, pretended to be intimate and said: "When Xu Kunlun was bragging to me, I still
I thought he was just in love with the house and showing off for his future son-in-law. I never expected that you really have such terrifying strength."