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Chapter 980 Shameless or you are better (two more)

"Father, you have underestimated the nameless master. His power is far stronger than you imagined."

Linghu Jian chuckled, he knew very well that Ye Xuan's comprehension of swordsmanship had already reached a state of perfection.

As far as swordsmanship is concerned, Ye Xuan is probably not inferior to Linghu Chong.

“[Tianshan Zhemei Hand]”

The Happy Saintess sneered a few times, and said indifferently, at this moment, once she makes a move, it is a sure-fire move, and she will definitely not show mercy to such a despicable person who dares to speak ill of her.

"This sword is called [Blood Plum]!"

Ye Xuan's eyes were extremely firm, and at this moment, the giant rock sword in his hand was bursting with blood-colored brilliance.

Originally, the simple and unpretentious swordsmanship, but at this moment, shines brightly.

The expressions of the people around were all shocked, and they said in amazement: "This guy seems to be deliberately suppressing his strength."

"Go to hell."

The Happy Maiden snorted coldly, despite Ye Xuan's fierce swordsmanship, she was still fearless.

She patted her jade hand lightly, and said "bobobobo" a few times, only to see that in the air, there were lines of icy and pure plum blossoms, as beautiful as the ice plum blossoms in the cold winter, very attractive.

And the giant rock sword in Ye Xuan's hand shook suddenly, and the blood light gathered around the giant rock sword suddenly turned into blood-colored plum blossoms, very coquettish.

"This sword technique...could it be..."

Linghu Feng, who was watching the battle from a distance, immediately changed his expression, with a few hints of surprise on his face.

Immediately, he looked at Linghu Jian with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Jian'er, you nameless master, did you learn from Ximen Chuuxue?"

"..."

Linghu Jian suddenly showed a helpless expression.

Who did Ye Xuan learn from?

Isn't it that Xiaoyao Daojun who has been in power for thousands of years and has been arbitrary for thousands of years?
How, did he suddenly become a generation of sword master Ximen Chuuxue?
Even though there were doubts in his heart, Linghu Jian still acted very calmly, chuckled a few times, and said: "That's right! Father, the nameless master is inherited by Ximen Chuuxue."

When saying this, Linghu Jian deliberately raised his voice a little.

When the other members of the other ancient sects around heard the word Ximen Chuuxue, they couldn't help but smeared a bit of solemnity on their faces.

For several ancient sects, the name of Ximen Chuuxue is undoubtedly a nightmare existence.

A generation of sword masters, purely comparing swordsmanship, I am afraid that there are not many people in the world who can compare with Ximen Piaoxue.

If it wasn't for Ximen Chuuxue's insistence on disobeying the destiny and falling into the nine-day thunder calamity, the current Ximen Chuuxue would have long been one of the most powerful people in the world.

Even Shangqing Daoist from Penglai Xianshan couldn't help coughing a few times when he heard "Ximen blowing snow", and his expression was a little dignified.

And at this moment, Ye Xuan slashed down with a "bang" sound from the huge rock sword in his hand.

Blossoming scarlet and coquettish blood-colored plum blossoms rushed towards the Happy Maiden like overwhelming the sky.

As for the free and unfettered saint, it can be said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and she squeezed out countless palm prints with both hands. The supreme technique of [Tianshan Zhemei Hand] was used to the extreme by her, and her power is endless.

Countless snow-white plum blossoms collided fiercely with those bewitching blood-colored plum blossoms.

More and more powerful and terrifying power condensed in the entire other courtyard.

The envoys from the other major ancient sects quickly backed away to avoid being affected by this terrifying aftermath.

"No wonder, no wonder... this Wuming is actually Ximen Chuuxue's direct disciple, no wonder he has such a powerful Wuji sword technique!"

The envoy sent by Kongtong had already been extremely solemn. Before, he dared to speak rudely to Ximen Chuuxue's direct disciples. If he was hated, even the Kongtong faction would be implicated.

At this time, the envoys from the other ancient sects almost all had the same views as the envoys from the Kongtong sect.

After all, the name of Ximen Chuuxue can be said to be like a nightmare in the cultivation world.

And the disciple who can win Ximen Chuuxue's sword art, his sword skills are undoubtedly unparalleled in the world!
"roll!"

Just as everyone was thinking, a cold and stern shout suddenly erupted from Ye Xuan's mouth.

The proud, lonely and unrestrained saintess was immediately pushed back by Ye Xuan!

The giant rock sword in Ye Xuan's hand landed on the neck of the Happy Maiden, impartially.

The free and unfettered saint had a look of surprise and fear on her face. In her heart, she had already been shocked to the extreme.

"It's clearly just a Mahayana cultivation base, why can you completely suppress me?"

The Holy Maiden was extremely shocked, she stared at Ye Xuan who was wearing night clothes, and yelled: "Impossible! This is simply impossible! Even if you are Ximen Chuuxue's disciple, it is impossible to suppress me with only swordsmanship. My realm, Far beyond you, you are not my opponent at all."

"Hehe, you lost."

Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, regarding the anger and doubts in the heart of the Happy Maiden, Ye Xuan didn't even notice, and said indifferently.

If you lose, you lose. For a cultivator, it would be shameless if he dared not even admit defeat.

"I'm nameless, and my teacher is Ximen Chuuxue, so what if you are Wu Yazi's apprentice, just relying on you, the Free and Unfettered Holy Maiden?"

Ye Xuan sneered a few times, his deep eyes were full of disdain, and he said indifferently: "But, before, I was defeated by the troll Ye with a single sword. You Xiaoyao faction are too arrogant Even I, Wuming, am not the opponent of the leaf troll, and you want to kill the leaf troll within fifty moves, it is just a dream."

Ye Xuan's words were sonorous and forceful, and every word was like a sharp needle, piercing into the heart of the Happy Maiden, which made the Happy Maiden feel ashamed.

At this moment, the face of the Happy Saintess was burning hot, and a little bit of shame was wiped from her beautiful eyes, and she said: "That leaf troll, is it really that powerful?"

"It's more than powerful! Ye Troll, sword and sword. His swordsmanship is superior to mine. And his swordsmanship has reached a state of perfection. You think, just relying on you, the free and unfettered saint, can only pass the tribulation It's only in the early stage of the realm, how many tricks can you survive in the hands of the leaf troll?"

Ye Xuan sneered a few times, like an elder, reprimanding the saintly girl, and said indifferently.

"That's right! That leaf troll is indeed powerful."

At this time, Linghu Jian, who had been silent all this time, also suddenly stood up.

"Even the nameless master is not the opponent of that leaf troll."

While talking, Linghu Jian glanced at Ye Xuan subconsciously, and said indifferently in his heart: "Shameless, you are better."

"Ha ha."

As the highest-ranking Daoist Shangqing, he smiled faintly. His figure was like a ghost, and he came to three meters in front of Ye Xuan in an instant. His eyes sunken into the eye sockets wiped a few traces of coldness, and said : "You said that you are the disciple of senior Ximen Chuuxue, what evidence do you have? If I remember correctly, Ye Xuan and Ye Troll also seem to be good at swordsmanship. You say, I should believe that you are Ye Troll, Or do you believe that you are the disciple of Senior Ximen Chuuxue?"

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