This sword was too fast, so fast that people could not catch its trajectory! Looking at the two figures covered by the snow, Qing Jue and others were silent. They did not know whether the Fifth Generation had won.
"Sect Master!" "Fifth Generation!" shouted loudly, the air vibrated in vain, knocking off the snow on the treetops.
Suddenly, one of the figures crawled out of the snowdrift with great reluctance, his figure swaying, and it turned out to be Lieya.
Lieya survives, doesn't that mean Ye Shaohan's death? For a moment, the expressions of Qing Jue and others changed drastically, and they rushed towards another figure.
His face was pale, with no trace of life in his eyes. Lieya coughed several times, looked at another pile of snow, and sighed softly: "With one sword, both of you will fall!"
After saying this, the last trace of vitality left in Lieya's body also dissipated, and his body fell down weakly, and the slush stirred up once again submerged it.
In another place, a figure stood up, dressed in white as snow, but with a plum blossom-shaped blood mark on his chest.
Seeing this figure, Qing Jue and the others stopped and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Dai was fine.
His face was also extremely pale. At this moment, Ye Shaohan relied on the support of the Qilin Sword to stand up. When he caught a glimpse of the corpse in the distance, Ye Shaohan sighed softly: "If I meet you in your prime, I will definitely be the one who falls to the ground!"
"It's a pity that this day's fighting has consumed too much of your spiritual energy!" Ye Shaohan knew that he was extremely lucky to win this battle, but it was also extremely dangerous.
"So, you are dead, but I am still alive!" After saying that, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes and stood up to practice. Endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged towards his body and poured into Baihui point.
Qing Jue and others stood aside to protect the Dharma. Night fell quietly, and the Burning Sun City, which became a dead city, became more terrifying and gloomy than before.
The sound of the roaring cold wind was like the roar of a ghost, and the whole world quietly fell silent. In the black screen, the white figure formed one with the snowflakes.
It wasn't until the stars appeared in the sky that Ye Shaohan came to his senses. Dragging the Qilin Sword, Ye Shaohan walked directly towards the center of Lieyun City, where there were piles of collapsed buildings.
And there is still a plaque hanging on a collapsed palace, with large characters of flying dragons and phoenixes carved on it: Palace of Sword Skills!
The Sword Skills Hall contains the martial arts skills collected by the Lie Sun Sect over thousands of years, including earth-level sword skills and Xuan-level sword skills.
Ye Shaohan's figure finally disappeared into the dark palace, followed closely by Qing Jue and others, who also disappeared inside.
The dawn fell on the Burning Sun City, and even the snowflakes that had fallen all night could not cover up its scarlet ground and the densely packed corpses.
The dawn originally brought life and hope, but the city shrouded in the dawn became even more lifeless.
The helpless whine of Gu Hong did not appear so gloomy until the sun rose below the horizon.
In front of the Sword Skill Hall, several figures were practicing. Snowflake was bounced away by a force before it could even touch the figures.
In the Sword Skill Hall, Ye Shaohan was sitting on the stone table, densely packed martial arts scattered around. Ye Shaohan was holding a wine bottle and a book at the same time, his eyes scanning the books after they came up.
Thousands of sword skills. This huge sword skills palace contains nearly a thousand sword skills. Ye Shaohan was immersed in these sword skills.
It wasn't until the third day that Ye Shaohan walked out of the Sword Skills Hall, took Qing Jue and others out of the Sword Skills Hall, and left Lie Sun City. Of course, Ye Shaohan also took away all the sword skills in the Sword Skills Hall.
In three days, Ye Shaohan browsed through more than a thousand sword skills, memorized them by heart, and even refined certain sword skills to perfection.
"Thousands of sword skills begin with one!" After Ye Shaohan and others left, Lie Sun City completely became a dead city, lifeless.
The Lie Sun Sect was Ye Shaohan's first stop, but it was not the final stop.
There are many sects in the Martial God Continent, and there are hundreds of second-rate sects, let alone first-rate sects.
Ye Shaohan's madness really started. Originally, he only had to travel for a few days to reach Zongbi's place, but one month later, Ye Shaohan and others still hadn't arrived.
Since this month, they have not rushed directly to Zongbi. Instead, they have gone to various sects in accordance with Ye Shaohan's request. Ye Shaohan challenged the supreme elders and even the sect leaders of these sects in the name of Sui Feng.
On the third day, Ye Shaohan, a second-rate sect of Tianxue Sect, challenged the seven great masters of Tianxue Sect. Three of the seven great masters were second-level spiritual masters, and four were first-level spiritual masters. Four of the seven battles were victorious and three draws.
On the fifth day, in Bajian Pavilion, Ye Shaohan, a second-rate sect, challenged the masters of the first pavilion and the two palaces. Among them, the pavilion master and a palace master were second-level spiritual masters, and the remaining palace master was a first-level spiritual master. Three battles, two wins, and one draw.
On the seventh day, Huowu Liu Sect had more than ten second-rate spiritual master warriors and three second-level spiritual master warriors, winning seven out of ten battles and drawing three draws.
On the ninth day, the Eternal Sword Sect, a second-rate top sect, had more than twenty spiritual master realm warriors and six second-level spiritual master warriors. This challenge lasted for three days, with twenty battles, seventeen wins and three draws.
However, after these twenty battles, Ye Shaohan went into seclusion again for three days before recovering from his injuries.
The challenge journey lasted until the 45th day. Tianji Pavilion, three pavilion masters and six elders, three of whom were second-level spiritual warriors, and six first-level spiritual warriors, won eight out of nine battles and drew one!
For forty-five days, Ye Shaohan challenged more than twenty sects and hundreds of Spiritual Master Realm warriors, with a total of 263 battles, 231 wins and 32 draws, without losing a single defeat.
Those who have attained the Dao have more help, while those who have lost the Dao have less help. Although Ye Shaohan challenged the sect leaders and elders of these sects, he did not offend these people, but instead established friendship with these people.
During this period, Ye Shaohan met several ignorant sects, and these sects had only one end, the sect was destroyed.
As always, Ye Shaohan put away the sword skills of these sects. If anyone defeated him, he would give these sword skills to the victor.
This is also the reason why those sect leaders did not reject Ye Shaohan's challenge. However, if these people did not defeat Ye Shaohan, they would also have to sacrifice several sword skills.
Therefore, along the way, Ye Shaohan acquired nearly a thousand sword skills. No one could imagine Ye Shaohan's craziness in practicing. He was practicing day and night, all the time.
Cultivation techniques, practicing these sword skills, although thousands of sword skills have evolved differently, there are traces to follow, and all methods return to the same origin.
He has not lost a single battle in hundreds of battles, which is enough to illustrate Ye Shaohan's strength. However, Ye Shaohan has not gone to challenge a first-class sect with Spirit Emperor realm warriors.
Ye Shaohan knew very well that if he met a Level 3 Spirit Master warrior now, he would only be defeated, let alone a Spirit Emperor level warrior.
The snow was flying heavily, and its fluffy snowflakes dyed the whole world white, and the cold wind roared crazily. In this environment, several figures were walking in the wind and snow.
Tick tick tick! The sound of the horse's hooves gradually covered up the roar of the cold wind. The roaring wind and snow covered the light, but in the wind and snow, a few lights emerged.
The sound of horse hooves became louder and louder, and several extremely luxurious carriages rushed out of the wind and snow, and the sound of horse hooves was clearly made by dragons and horses.
Hiss! The dragons and horses made a melodious neighing sound, and several carriages swept forward quickly. The dragons and horses were extremely expensive. In the Royal Academy, there were only dozens of dragons and horses.
The decoration of the carriage was even more luxurious. There were some strange prints carved around the carriage, and several jade stones were placed in the middle of the prints. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was flowing on the jade stones.
When the roaring wind and snow touched the carriage, an invisible force circulated around the carriage, driving away the wind and snow.
Lanterns were hung on both sides of the carriage, their flames beating strangely, and the center of their flames was a piece of jade.
These jade stones contain extremely terrifying energy. In the Martial God Continent, these jade stones are called rice stones and are extremely expensive. An ordinary rice stone is enough for an ordinary family to live a life of ample food and clothing.
However, these meters and stones are just daily consumables for the owner of the carriage.
The most eye-catching thing is that a rising silver moon is engraved on the horizontal train of the carriage, and a silver moon is also embroidered on the drooping curtain.
Inside the carriage, it was extremely warm, in contrast to the chill outside. Under the soft light, two faces that looked like they were carved out of jade had their eyes closed quietly, breathing peacefully.
Astonishingly, they were two beautiful women with skin as tender as snow. Although the two women had their eyes closed, one could tell at a glance that they had different temperaments. One of them looked extremely divine and ethereal.
The other one is cold and charming. The most eye-catching thing is the surging breasts of the woman's breasts. A dress cannot cover these proud curves, and the deep ### is arousing people's imagination.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the rice stone rushed toward the two women. The spiritual energy surged, the clothes fluttered, and the two had a happy moment. Unfortunately, no one saw this beautiful scene.
Tick tick tick! The sound of horse hooves was heard. The naughty-looking woman opened her eyes, stood up, and was dressed in a green shirt. Her pretty face without any whitewashing was even more delicate, especially her clear eyes, which were the most attractive.
Attention.
The woman's beautiful face leaned forward, and the two faces almost touched each other. Her eyes were wide open. The woman's gaze kept scanning the other woman's face, and she chuckled from time to time. Her laughter was as sweet as the cry of an oriole.
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Looking at it, the woman couldn't help but be immersed in it, muttering: "It's so beautiful, no wonder several senior brothers were fascinated, even senior brother An Ye was so fascinated that he came to deliver the sword in person!"
The other woman also opened her eyes, looked at the pretty face close at hand, helplessly curved the corner of her mouth, and chuckled: "Ning Binning!"
Hearing the sound, the woman reacted immediately, giggled, pinched the woman's breasts with her long and slender right hand, and giggled: "Sister Shaolan, I really don't know how you developed. This is getting more and more...
Big!"
Hearing this, the woman knocked off her jade-like little hand and said angrily: "How do I know!"
"Giggle, but no matter what, I am the only one who has the opportunity to touch Sister Shaolan. I am so jealous of those senior brothers!" After saying this, the woman named Ning Binning sneaked a few more times.