Jian Lingtian's hair stood up all over his body. He couldn't believe that Tianxuan Sect had a Martial Saint hidden in it!
"This is impossible!"
"Fifty years ago, Tianxuan Sect was directly cut off. Even if fifty years have passed, you will not be able to appear in the Martial Saint Realm!"
Jian Lingtian roared at the seventh peak, his sharp eyes filled with disbelief.
The next moment, the sword light condensed by Leng Heng swept over.
The whistling sword light split the air in half.
Although Jian Lingtian's face was full of disbelief, he still did not dare to be careless when facing this sword.
He used all his strength and slashed out with one sword!
boom!
The two sword lights collided, causing a loud noise.
The violent waves of sword energy spread out in all directions, and the sharp sword energy was like a volley of thousands of arrows, heading straight towards Jian Lingtian.
I saw that the sword Lingtian was hit instantly, and then dozens of sharp sword energy stabbed his body.
The whole person was blown away by a huge force.
"puff!"
Jian Lingtian spit out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
In an instant, his breath became weak.
Everyone in Tianxuan Sect was shocked by the scene in front of them.
The sudden scene made them a little unable to react.
"I'll go, what's going on?"
"Does our Tianxuan Sect still have a hidden boss?"
"No way? He defeated Jian Lingtian with just a cold snort? Is he in the Martial Saint realm?"
"What? Martial Saint? That's a legendary realm!"
The disciples from all the peaks all screamed in surprise, their mouths opened in shock at the scene before them.
Yi Tianxin and other peak masters of the four peaks also changed their expressions.
They couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
"Martial Saint Realm? Could it be..." At this moment, Yi Tianxin suddenly had some thoughts in his mind.
"No way? They all died fifty years ago." The peak master of the fourth peak also couldn't believe it.
When they were extremely shocked, both Su Qiye and Lin Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.
I saw a figure slowly walking out from the seventh peak.
He was dressed in white clothes and looked middle-aged but had white hair.
He stood with his hands behind his back, took one step forward, and was outside the shield of Tianxuan Sect.
"Master!"
"Grandmaster Taizu!"
Lin Qingshan and Su Qiye both became excited.
The middle-aged white-haired man nodded and then came to Ye Yunxiu's side.
"Yunxiu, you should have a good rest first." He said while putting his hand on his shoulder.
In an instant, a gentle force poured into his body, driving away the violent sword energy in Ye Yunxiu's body.
At the same time, that gentle force was still recovering Sylvia Yunxiu's injuries, and the wound on his right arm stopped bleeding instantly.
"Take this pill and rest well." The man in the middle gave Ye Yunxiu a pill and asked him to take it.
"You two take good care of him." The middle man glanced at Su Qiye and Lin Qingshan and said.
The two nodded.
Then the middle-aged white-haired man turned around and took a step forward, directly into the air.
When Jian Lingtian saw clearly who was coming, his pupils suddenly shrank!
"Ye Qingtian! You're not dead?!" Jian Lingtian exclaimed.
You can tell just from his eyes how frightened this guy is.
It was like seeing a ghost.
"What? Are you surprised to see me?" Ye Qingtian smiled lightly, and that smile made people feel a little scared.
"Didn't you die from serious injuries fifty years ago? Have you been hiding for the past fifty years?" Jian Lingtian gritted his teeth and asked, with a strong evil intention in his eyes.
Ye Qingtian sneered.
"You and your father are worthy of the same blood. I wonder how he would feel if I killed you today?"
As soon as the words fell, Jian Lingtian's pupils shrank sharply.
A strong sense of horror instantly emerged in my heart.
At this time, Su Qiye was staring at the battle in the sky.
From the original Martial King realm, it has now been upgraded to a Martial Saint versus a Half-step Martial Saint.
Any move made by such a strong person would be of great help to Su Qiye.
After all, they all use swords, so it will be of great help to him to understand the power of the sword.
Ye Qingtian just raised his hand.
In an instant, the sky and the earth dimmed, and the wind and clouds changed.
A flash of sword light condensed from the clouds and struck towards Jian Lingtian.
Jian Lingtian was deeply shocked by this sudden scene.
His eyes were full of fear. This was the first time he felt afraid.
He used all his strength to strike out with his sword again.
However, his sword light was crushed instantly.
boom!
A violent sword energy knocked him over and struck him hard.
In an instant, he felt as if his entire body was about to burst.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jian Lingtian's face turned extremely pale.
There was even a deep sword mark on his body that almost split his body in half!
The arrogant look he had before was completely invisible at this moment.
"How dare you be so arrogant in our Tianxuan Sect, even if you are only a half-step Martial Saint?" Ye Qingtian walked over slowly.
boom!
Kicked out again, the sword Lingtian was completely kicked away.
"puff!"
The guy vomited blood again, his body was in tatters and he was almost kicked to death.
But it was obvious that Ye Qingtian didn't want to kill him all at once, so he held back.
"Call me that old dog from Jian Qiankun!" Ye Qingtian roared.
In an instant, the sky and the earth roared, and there was rolling thunder.
"Oh my God, is this the Martial Saint Realm?" A monk exclaimed.
"It is rumored that the Martial Saint realm has transcended the secular world and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth! I never thought that I would be able to see a living Martial Saint take action in my lifetime. Even if I die, I will have no regrets." An elder of Tianxuan Sect exclaimed.
He said, his eyes full of envy.
Yi Tianxin and the other peak masters were stunned.
"It's Master, the old man!"
"He's actually not dead!"
"I just saw him coming out of the Seventh Peak. Could it be that he has been hiding in the Seventh Peak?"
They were also shocked by this scene.
No matter who was shocked, it was Su Qiye.
Because when Na Ye Qingtian took action, the Juetian Divine Sword in his sea of swords fluctuated.
A magical force enveloped it.
When he looked at Ye Qingtian drawing his sword again, the scene he saw in his eyes was completely different.
A feeling from another angle struck him directly.
"So the sword can still be used like this?" Su Qiye murmured, greatly shocked.
At this time, Jian Lingtian was half dead, taking in too much air and outgoing. It looked like he was not far from death.
"Jian Qiankun, old dog! If you don't come out yet, I will kill this single seedling of yours!" Ye Qingtian roared.
That sound turned into a lot of sword energy and shot directly into the sky.
The world was greatly shaken, and everyone could not believe the scene before them.
"Is this the Martial Saint Realm? A roar, as if the world is turned upside down!"
"It's so powerful. It would be great if I can reach this level sometime."
"Dream, among a hundred cultivators at the peak of the Martial Emperor realm, not even a few can enter the Martial Saint realm!"
Everyone was talking, full of envy and sighs.
At the same time, another terrifying aura bloomed from Jian Lingtian's body!