God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 240 Holy Elder, Han Shengtian

Two years passed.

Ling Feishuang is still the proud daughter of the Piaomiao Sect, who was accepted by the elders as a personal disciple of martial arts genius.

Not only that, she is still the object of admiration in the hearts of all the disciples of Piao Miao Sect. Not only is she extremely talented in martial arts, but she is also as beautiful as a fairy, and her every move can affect the hearts of the disciples around her.

Not only did the two years not tarnish her appearance a bit, but it added a bit of charm that a woman should have.

Like a blooming snow lotus, showing her most beautiful moment.

The disciple of Piaomiao Sect who admires Ling Feishuang has an inexplicable hatred for Ye Xuan.

Although the engagement has been broken, having this past still makes these people jealous.

After Zhuo Bufan was defeated, some people even jumped out to challenge Ye Xuan, wanting to show off in front of Ling Feishuang, but they were stopped by the elders of Piao Miao Sect.

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"I will step on the moon and ascend to heaven, but you can only bow down as a mortal..."

The words of pride that Ling Feishuang said back then still ring in my ears.

It took two and a half years, and the man who bent himself as a mortal came to Misty Sect, wanting to get back all the dignity and pride that was lost at the beginning.

With just one palm, Zhuo Bufan was knocked over.

Think back then, when Zhuo Bufan was standing in the Ye family's meeting hall, how arrogant and arrogant he was.

Now, it is lying in the gravel pit like mud.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's defeat, Ling Feishuang's eyes flashed with surprise.

She didn't expect that the trash of the Ye family two years ago would have the strength to defeat Zhuo Bufan, which surprised her very much.

The Piao Miao Sect disciples present were even more surprised.

In their eyes, Zhuo Bufan is the arrogance of the inner sect, with outstanding martial arts talent, it can be said that he is the closest person to Ling Feishuang in martial arts.

However, it was such an inner sect arrogance who was defeated with a single palm.

The defeat was so complete that he was blasted into the pit with one palm, and there was no room for resistance.

Everyone present was very puzzled, how could the trash of the Ye family that was rumored two years ago have such strength?
Everyone looked at the boy in surprise.

People with deeper eyesight also saw something else, that is what the young man was carrying on his back. Although it was wrapped in cloth, it was not difficult to see that it was a sword box.

In Tianjianzong, the swordsmanship is unrivaled in the world.

Then the true strength of this young man should lie in the sword.

In other words, he defeated Zhuo Bufan with one palm, without using all his strength at all.

This is even scarier.

All eyes were on Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan looked at Ling Feishuang, and said in a calm tone: "It's time to end the grievance between you and me. It took me two and a half years to stand here. End all this with a battle. Regardless of victory or defeat, you There is no longer any connection between me."

"Very good! It would be the best to end this grievance with a battle. I will also use this battle to tell you that I, Ling Feishuang, deserve all the pride!" Ling Feishuang's complexion slowly sank, belonging to Martial Daotian The charming aura began to exude.

More and more disciples were watching around Yingkeping.

This matter became more and more troublesome, and several elders of Piaomiao Sect came, but they did not intervene in this matter when they learned that it was the disciples of Tianjian Sect who handed over invitations to the door to resolve their personal grievances.

Just when the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Han Shengtian, the elder of the Piaomiao Sect, floated down to the Yingkeping, as if a god-man descended into the world, and immediately attracted all the Piaomiao Sect disciples to kneel down and salute.

"I've met the holy elder." All the disciples of Piao Miao Sect present bowed down.

Ling Feishuang bowed and saluted: "Master."

Ye Xuan looked up and saw that the Piaomiao Sect elder looked about 40 to [-] years old, but his eyes were full of the pressure of the superiors accumulated over the years, obviously his real age was far beyond his appearance.

"What's the matter?" Han Shengtian asked in a cold voice, sweeping his eyes over the people present.

"It's the grievances and grievances left by the disciples in the secular world. The disciples will deal with them on their own and don't bother the master." Ling Feishuang replied.

An inner sect elder handed Ye Xuan's invitation to Han Shengtian, and briefly explained the matter.

Han Shengtian glanced at Ye Xuan, threw out the greeting card casually, and said, "Go back. You are not Feishuang's opponent, and now you can retreat with your body."

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand to catch the invitation, and immediately felt the huge force on the invitation, his eyes sank, he quickly circulated his true energy, and burst into force to catch the invitation.

The force on the greeting card vibrated, causing snowflakes to blow up the sky.

The holy elders of the three major sects of Xianshan are all powerful in the world, and the invitation cards thrown lightly have great power.

Facing a strong man, Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were full of firmness, and asked in a deep voice: "So, the Piao Miao Sect is going to intervene in the grievances between Ye and Ling?"

Han Shengtian looked indifferent, and said in a superior tone: "This is my advice to you. If Feishuang can become my disciple of Han Shengtian, her talent is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Zhuo Bufan can't do it, and you can't do it either." .”

"What if I have to fight?" Ye Xuan's eyes became colder, but the determination in his eyes remained unchanged.

Han Shengtian's face showed displeasure.

Ling Feishuang hurriedly said: "Master, this is my disciple's private matter, let me handle it by myself. If I want to reach the sky with martial arts, no one will stand in my way."

"Forget it! Since you want to fight, then go for it. He hurts my Piao Miao sect disciple as much as you hurt him, don't go too far. My Piao Miao sect must have this kind of tolerance." Han Shengtian is like a nine-day god-man Looking down at the crowd, he said in a cold voice.

"Yes! The disciple knows."

Ling Feishuang turned to Ye Xuan, pulled out the Ningshui sword and danced a sword flower.

The one-style return to the wind and the snow will draw a circle on the snow on the welcoming floor to form a competition venue.

"Although I never thought you would show up, my martial arts path is not afraid of anyone's challenge, no matter who you are." Ling Feishuang walked to the center of the welcoming platform and stood with her head held high, showing her pride.

Ye Xuan saw that all the holy elders of the Piaomiao Sect had appeared, so he did not rush to act, but released the thunder ball, handed it a treasure in the shape of a cloth shaft, and then raised his hand to let it fly.

The thunder ball was full of spirituality, grasping the cloth shaft, soared into the air, and flapped its wings to fly out of the mountain.

The moment Ling Feishuang saw the thunder ball, surprise flashed in her eyes.

Because she had seen this Thunder Eagle with white background and blue stripes, it was in the Sky City, in the hands of that alchemy master named "Dan Chen".

At this moment, she thought of many things.

Why did the "Danchen" that Xiao Qingxuan introduced to him wear a hood from the beginning to the end.

Why "Danchen" has an inexplicable hostility towards him.

Why is "Danchen" unwilling to go to Huangcheng to heal his father no matter what.

At this moment, she knew the answer, because "Dan Chen"'s real name was Ye Xuan.

After trying to understand all this, she was even more confused.

She couldn't figure out what Ye Xuan had gone through, how he had changed from an ordinary man who was seriously injured and lost his martial spirit, to a master of alchemy who could not stop healing with his sword.

At this moment, the way she looked at Ye Xuan became extremely complicated.

(End of this chapter)