Hearing this, Huang Shaoping smiled faintly and looked at Ye Shaohan, who was as indifferent as water, with a smile on his face. Is this his limit?
"Maybe this is just the tip of the iceberg!" Huang Shaoping could never see through Ye Shaohan, who felt like a puddle of stagnant water to him.
Jingyue Jingxian announced the result of the competition. Ye Shaohan made a sword salute to the young master, turned around, and walked down the martial arts platform.
Halfway through, Ye Shaohan seemed to notice something, raised his head, looked at a figure in the stands, and smiled faintly.
Catching Ye Shaohan's gaze, Wuhen's face turned gloomy. He knew that if he defeated Bu Jingxian Queen, he would eventually have a battle with Ye Shaohan.
A few days ago, Wuhen looked forward to a battle with Ye Shaohan because he was confident that he could defeat Ye Shaohan.
However, at this moment, Wuhen no longer had that confidence.
Facing Ye Shaohan's provocative eyes, Wuhen could only gnash his teeth in anger.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan smiled faintly and walked towards the Luoxia Peak disciples. People around him made way for him.
The most outstanding battle today is undoubtedly the battle between Ye Shaohan and Zhang Lin. Compared with this battle, the next few battles pale in comparison.
But everyone still wanted to give warm applause and cheers.
After several games in succession, the most surprising thing is that Ye Shaohan was the only one who persisted in Luoxia Peak.
When the sun sets over the Western Mountains, today's Five Peaks Competition ends.
Yue Jingxian stood up, looked around, and said calmly: "This is the end of today's battle!"
After saying that, Yue Jingxian stood up and left, followed closely by Huang Shaoping and others.
Opening his eyes, Ye Shaohan gave Wuhen a flat look, smiled faintly, stood up and left.
Looking at Ye Shaohan's leaving back, Wuhen's face darkened and he cursed in a low voice: "You annoying boy!"
"Although this kid is a bit annoying, his strength is still very terrifying!" Zhang Lin's voice sounded from behind Wuhen.
Turning around and looking at the pale Zhang Lin, Wuhen looked startled and said, "Senior brother, is that boy's strength really that terrifying?"
"You can only know how terrifying he is after fighting against him!" Recalling his battle with Ye Shaohan, Zhang Lin sighed slightly.
"Senior brother, if I faced him, what would be the outcome?" After pondering for a moment, Wuhen said solemnly.
Hearing this, Zhang Lin raised his head, gave Wuhen a meaningful look, shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "You have little chance of winning!"
After saying that, Zhang Lin left Wuhen with a gloomy face and left Sword Valley alone!
With blue veins popping up in his hands, Wuhen murmured softly: "Will I lose?"
The night was as cold as water, and above the Sword God, Wuhen stood proudly.
There was the roar of the cold wind all around, and Wuhen's mood at the moment was like the full moon wrapped in dark clouds. He had originally boasted with great confidence that Haikou would definitely win the first place in the Five Peaks Sword Competition, but Ye Shaohan's powerful appearance undoubtedly destroyed his confidence.
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Wuhen weakly swung the sword in his hand, sweat soaked all over his body. Most people only know that he relied on the elixirs and Yue Jingxian's careful teachings to get where he is today, but they don't know how much sweat and hardship he put in behind the scenes.
Wuhen stabbed out with his sword until he lost strength and fell to the ground.
"Why, even though I have put in so much effort, I still can't compare to that boy!" Wuhen looked at the stars in the sky unwillingly. At this moment, in his eyes, the stars in the sky seemed to be laughing at him. Wuhen clenched his fists unwillingly.
, he saw that the palm of his hand had been cut, but he didn't know it. A black shadow suddenly appeared above Wuhen, and an extremely cold breath came. Wuhen couldn't help but shudder, and he slapped the ground with his left and right hands, and his whole body jumped up.
He grabbed the sword on the ground and ran towards the phantom.
The shadow let out a burst of sinister laughter, and a wide black robe shrouded the entire figure. Wuhen looked through the black robe and saw only a pair of small eyes. The cold breath made Wuhen's body shiver, and he said in a cold voice:
"Who are you!"
A gust of breeze came, and the phantom slowly floated away. In an instant, it appeared in front of Wuhen, with a cold light in its small eyes. The phantom kept looking at Wuhen, and finally said: "Young Master is afraid
Get rid of Sui Feng!"
Wuhen was secretly angry, but on the surface he remained calm and said: "You are not a disciple of the Sword God, who are you?"
Seeing Wuhen's expression, Xuying sneered several times, slowly fell to the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said lightly: "Young Master, do you know the Nirvana Pill!"
The Wuhen figure couldn't help but pause, his eyes showed a trace of fire, and he pretended to be calm and said: "You are referring to the legendary Nirvana Pill that can help fake Lingzong realm warriors break through to the Lingzong realm!"
This Nirvana Pill can be said to be the best elixir on the mainland. Legend has it that every Nirvana Pill contains the sword intent of every strong man.
If you take the Nirvana Pill, then although the person who takes it cannot break through to the Lingzong realm immediately, you can inherit the sword intention until one day you can use the sword intention for your own use and finally break through to the Lingzong realm.
Xuying slightly waved his trembling right hand and said sarcastically: "Kill someone for me, and I will give you a Nirvana Pill!"
"Killing who?" Wuhen was secretly vigilant in his heart. The person in front of him gave him a sense of crisis, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Follow the wind!" The shadow man said slowly, and a yellow palm slowly stretched out from the black mist. The yellow palm was surrounded by a white light. The white light gradually diminished, and its inner body was suddenly revealed.
A white elixir the size of a dragon's eye. The surface of the elixir is extremely round and there are faint white lines remaining on it. This elixir contains a shocking sword intent.
When the elixir was exposed to the air, Wuhen smelled a strange fragrance.
The elixir in front of him was no different from what was recorded in the book. Wuhen's throat kept moving, and he kept swallowing saliva. On the surface, he still pretended to be calm and said: "Why should I help you kill him? He and I
No injustice or hatred!”
The shadow man sneered several times and said lightly: "Haha, all the previous sect leaders of this Sword God Sect have won the championship in the Five Peaks Competition. Young sect leader, what do you think?"
Wuhen's expression changed, and he couldn't help but loosen his clenched fists. He had never thought of this in the past. If he was defeated by Ye Shaohan, then he would have no prestige in the Sword God Sect, so how could he take over as the leader of the Sword God Sect?
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Now that Wuhen was reminded by the shadow man, he finally felt a sense of crisis and muttered: "Why do you want to kill him!"
"He deserves to die, that's all!" The Shadow Man said lightly. As soon as he said these words, Wuhen immediately felt that the temperature around him dropped several points, and the breath of the Shadow Man's voice also changed accordingly.
Wuhen didn't care why the phantom in front of him wanted to kill Ye Shaohan. He only knew that killing Ye Shaohan had no conflict with his purpose. He knew that the man in black in front of him was using him, so how could he not be using the man in black in front of him?
The shadow man sneered several times and threw out the Nirvana Pill. Wuhen caught it dexterously. At that moment, Wuhen couldn't help but feel excited in his heart. His face turned red and his left hand that grabbed the Nirvana Pill trembled.
A trace of ridicule flashed at the corner of the shadow man's mouth, he stood up slowly, turned his back to Wuhen, and said: "Remember my terms, if you don't kill Sui Feng, then I will kill you!"
A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. The man in black in front of him, who was only a fake Lingzong realm, was talking about killing. Although he thought so in his heart, Wuhen pretended to be respectful on the surface and said solemnly: "This is natural.
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The disdain in Wuhen's eyes naturally fell into the eyes of the shadow man. The shadow man snorted coldly and suddenly disappeared. In an instant, he appeared behind Wuhen, slapped Wuhen on the shoulder, and disappeared again.
not see.
The Wuhen figure couldn't help but pause, breaking out in cold sweat. He turned around in horror, but the figure of the Shadow figure was nowhere to be seen.
"Remember the agreement between us, although I can't kill you, someone can!" A sinister voice lingered in Wuhen's ears. At this moment, Wuhen no longer dared to doubt the authenticity of the Shadow Man's words.
I was afraid that I would die in the hands of the phantom man with that hand just now. He slowly stretched out his palm, a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes, Wuhen's face swept away the haze just now, and said confidently: "Suifeng, hehe,
I will definitely let everyone know who is the strongest sword god!"
After finishing speaking, Wuhen flew towards his courtyard. After Wuhen disappeared, the shadow appeared again. Looking at the direction where Wuhen disappeared, he smiled and said: "Interesting!"
Before the words were spoken, the shadow disappeared again. Somewhere in the Sword God Mountain Range, a shadow crossed the abyss, aiming directly at a hidden cave on the opposite side.
The phantom figure stopped, and its terrifying soul power swept out. It was obviously a Lingzong realm warrior.
When he realized that no one was following him, Xuying breathed a sigh of relief, and disappeared into the mountain stream in a flash.
When the phantom flew nearly halfway, countless lights and shadows suddenly appeared around it. In a blink of an eye, it formed a strangely bright brilliance, forming a circular formation in the dim abyss. Countless lights and shadows were densely covered in layers, like a full
The stars twinkle and move in the sky.
The formation was activated immediately, and the phantom disappeared.
The shadowy figure appeared in an extremely dark cave. The shadowy figure took off his black robe, and it turned out to be Wang Tong, the leader of the Lianyun Sect.
After getting up, Wang Tong bowed to the dark cave and said, "Brother Emperor, I have done what you said!"
Wang Tong's voice resounded in the empty cave, and the damp cave was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
The ticking sound resounded! On the ground, several pools of blood emerged.
Seeing these scarlet blood pools, Wang Tong frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Brother, Wang has already followed your instructions!"
However, Wang Tong's reply was still the ticking sound.
The pungent smell of blood filled the cave.
The ticking sound resounded, and suddenly a tall figure emerged from the cave.
Raising his head and looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Tong took a few steps back.
A figure emerged, and he was clearly a middle-aged man.
His long hair was draped messily around his shoulders, blocking the person's front face, but just the side profile was enough to tell how extraordinary this person was.
A sharp breath hit his face, and the air in the entire cave seemed to be frozen.