Suddenly, in this silent place, a burst of powerful footsteps swept through.
The disciples of the Ye family in the queue frowned and looked behind in disgust, wondering who was so annoying and disturbing the peace at this moment.
However, the moment his eyes touched that figure, the look of disgust in the corners of his eyes receded like a tide, replaced by looks of respect and awe.
Ye Shaohao seemed to have noticed the person coming from behind. He turned around slowly, his body trembled, and then he stared gloomily at the dull face.
The changes around her also alarmed Ye Shaolan. She frowned, turned around slowly, and then said with trembling lips: "Ye Shaohan, why are you here!"
Ye Shaohan's eyes did not move at all, still staring at the library in front of him, paying no attention to Ye Shaolan's words.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan gradually couldn't suppress the fighting spirit in his heart. The tiny gravels around his feet floated strangely, were instantly crushed, and turned into dust and fell to the ground.
Time seemed to stand still, and what answered Ye Shaolan was the silence and Ye Shaohan's steady breathing.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Shaolan's face, but it was well covered up by her. Her expression remained the same and she calmly said to Ye Shaohan.
"Shaohan, if you want to enter the Library Pavilion, you have to queue up. It just so happens that I am not interested in the martial arts in the Library Pavilion, so you can stand in my place!"
Perhaps Ye Shaolan wanted to make up for her guilt towards Ye Shaohan, and there was a hint of softness in her words, which was extremely rare for her who usually had a cold temperament.
However, Ye Shaolan's answer was still silent.
"Ye Shaohan, you don't have to accept my sister's kindness, but you shouldn't have such an arrogant attitude towards my sister!"
Ye Shaohan's silence turned into arrogance in Ye Shaohao's eyes. His face was gloomy, he took a step forward, and stretched out his right hand that was originally hidden in his sleeve, and an astonishing momentum burst out.
Ye Shaohao's right hand slowly moved towards Ye Shaohan's chest, and a shocking momentum swept towards him.
However, no matter how amazing Ye Shaohao's momentum was, Ye Shaohan was not moved by it.
Just when Ye Shaohao was about to touch Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan's eyes changed accordingly. He landed in front of Ye Shaohao strangely, followed by an indifferent voice: "Get out of the way!" His eyes were cold, with a sharp sword aura in his eyes, like a thorn.
The sword that breaks the sky.
In an instant, Ye Shaohan's aura exploded, like an unsheathed sword, its edge revealed, and the gravel around him rattled and floated around him.
As Ye Shaohan's momentum exploded, all the gravel shattered.
Ye Shaolan and others were shocked, and they all looked at Ye Shaohan in shock.
The surrounding figures retreated towards the surrounding area, away from Ye Shaohan.
Looking from a distance, there was no one around Ye Shaohan.
The most unlucky person was undoubtedly Ye Shaohao, who was closest to Ye Shaohan. He was shaken violently and took a few steps back. His face flushed and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been injured under the impact of the aftermath of this momentum.
On the other hand, Ye Shaolan's face was calm, but the eyes looking at Ye Shaohan were filled with fear.
Ye Shaohan slowly took a step forward, held the sword in his backhand, and bowed towards the library.
"Ye family disciple Ye Shaohan dares to ask senior for some advice!"
Ye Shaohan's voice suddenly sounded, and it swept around in an instant.
Quiet, when Ye Shaohan said these words, the whole place was extremely quiet. You could even hear the heavy breathing of some people.
Everyone looked at Ye Shaohan with confused and shocked faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Ye Shaohan actually wanted to challenge the three seniors in the library. Is Ye Shaohan crazy?
Different from the shock of others, Ye Shaohao had a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Others didn't know how powerful the three old men in the library were, but Ye Shaohao knew it.
The Ye family is able to establish a foothold in Nifeng City and intimidate other heroes not only because of the greatness of the family, but also because of the few strong men in the Library Pavilion.
Regarding Ye Shaohan's overestimation of his abilities, Ye Shaohao slowly shook his head and sneered as he was about to speak.
However, in the next moment, Ye Shaohao's voice suddenly stopped.
Ye Shaohan held the Qilin Sword tightly in his hand and pointed the tip of the sword diagonally. At this moment, a strong fighting spirit surged through his body. The fighting spirit continued to rise and made people feel heart-stopping.
Feeling the sharp aura that suddenly erupted from Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohao's eyes widened. It turned out that the former waste had unexpectedly reached such a terrifying level. The aura alone made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
In vain, he took a step back again.
The originally silent library shook in vain, and in the eyes of everyone's disbelief, an elderly figure slowly emerged.
The old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Shaohan in front of him, with a rare flash of admiration in his eyes. This old man was the same old man who had just pointed out Ye Shaohan.
The old man's withered old hand slowly poked out from his sleeves, brushed his beard, and said lightly: "I promise you!"
With such a son in the Ye family, the day of revival is just around the corner. The old man looked at Ye Shaohan calmly and thought to himself.
After receiving the old man's consent, there was another gasp from the surroundings. Senior Zangshuge actually agreed to Ye Shaohan's rude request.
Ye Shaohan ignored the emotional changes of the people around him. At this moment, his attention was completely focused on the old man in front of him.
He no longer suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart at this time. Ye Shaohan felt that passionate feeling for the first time since he came to this world.
Ye Shaohan's majestic fighting spirit continued to increase, and the falling peach petals around him fell towards the surroundings, as if the wind was blowing around him.
At the same time, Ye Shaohan's military uniform and hair moved automatically in the wind, and his originally disheveled hair was now floating away. Unlike the usually gentle and elegant Ye Shaohan, he looked extremely unrestrained at this moment.
Seeing the changes in Ye Shaohan in front of him, the old man's face showed a trace of surprise. This boy has such a strong fighting spirit.
Everyone's expressions were shocked, including the elders of the Ye family who were standing at the top of the tree watching. At this moment, Ye Shaohan gave them the feeling of extreme danger.
On the other hand, Ye Shaolan's face was a little calmer, a blush slowly dripped from her mouth, but her beautiful eyes looked extra bright. It was as if she had met Ye Shaohan for the first time, her beautiful eyes stared at him closely, her eyes
Revealing a faint look of confusion.
The cowardly boy at the beginning has inadvertently reached the point where people look up to him.
Ye Shaohan held the sword in one hand, slowly raised his right arm, took a deep breath, kicked his feet slightly, and the moment a peach petal touched the tip of the sword, Ye Shaohan moved.
A dazzling sword light turned into Ye Shaohan's hand at an incredible speed. Before everyone could react from the stunning sword light, Ye Shaohan's figure filled the sky like peach petals flying all over the sky, with wind attributes.
Spiritual energy surged out like a tide, and there were countless sword shadows!
The sharp sword energy was filled with a chilling chill, causing the pores on the surrounding people's bodies to suddenly rise, and they quickly retreated. As the figure swayed, Ye Shaohan drew his sword, and the speed of the sword was extremely strange!
A simple sword brings out extremely powerful sword energy, without any fancy.
After Ye Shaohan's special control, the flying sword energy gathered together, hissed, and the air compressed.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, a sword net with a width of ten feet was formed out of thin air, and it swept towards the old man very quickly like an arrow from a string!
"Not bad!" Looking at the violent sword net, the old man shouted, with obvious appreciation in his eyes, and then he said: "But this level is far from enough!"
The old man put one hand on his back and pointed his right finger forward crazily. Suddenly three sword qi, more than four feet long, shot out one after another. The extremely fast sword qi gradually overlapped together, carrying a terrifying energy.
The rushing sword net swept away, and the floors on the ground exploded and turned into dust.
There was no explosion as expected, only the extremely dazzling light was produced from the collision of the two sword energies. The whirlwinds centered on the collision point continued to spread in all directions, blowing up the yellow sand all over the ground.
For a time, the entire stone path seemed to have become a world of yellow sand, with yellow sand everywhere you looked!
The generated whirlwind drove the yellow sand flying all over the sky and hit everyone, making bursts of noise. Everyone saw a figure rushing towards Ye Shaohan quickly.
This was followed by bursts of metal clashing sounds, and the colorful sword light was like a beacon in the darkness, which looked extremely dazzling in the yellow sand in the sky.
The yellow sand that filled the sky slowly fell to the ground as the strong wind disappeared. Only then did everyone really see the situation in the field clearly!
The shabby warrior uniform and the messy hair made Ye Shaohan look extremely downcast. The blood stains at the corners of his mouth undoubtedly showed that he had fallen behind in the confrontation just now.
Ye Shaohan was on one knee, holding a sword in one hand. The sword was glowing with cold light from time to time, reflecting his expression at the moment!
On the other hand, the old man's robe was still the same as before, not broken at all, and his left hand was still slung on his back, showing his masterly demeanor.
Looking at Ye Shaohan, whose face was ashen, the silence in the whole place was terrible, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohao's mouth again. Even though Ye Shaohan's talent was close to that of a demon, he still seemed so vulnerable in front of his real strength. He sneered and said
: “Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”
Although Ye Shaohao's words were low, they seemed extremely clear at this moment, and the crowd around him could hear them clearly.
Many people also showed mocking expressions like Ye Shaohao. In their opinion, Ye Shaohan was a bit arrogant.
However, the elders standing at the top of the tree showed admiration in their eyes. Even though Ye Shaohan was defeated miserably at the hands of the old man, his courage was still worthy of admiration.
Inadvertently, these elders kept comparing Ye Shaohan and Ye Shaohao, and the result made them look at them with suspicion.
Ye Shaohao is not as good as Ye Shaohan, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in talent, and even in mind.