Everyone was stunned when they heard Ye Xiangyang’s words!
Even Xiang Yixiu found it unbelievable that Ye Xiangyang was so bold that he had no limits.
Ji Wenxuan was Xuanzu, a true Xuanzu master. Xuanzu's pressure and arrogance were not something that ordinary people could resist. Even he had to be humble and cautious in front of a Xuanzu master.
This kid stole the Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaf Sword from Ji Wenxuan, the master of the Autumn Wind Divine Sword, and spoke in an extremely arrogant manner. What should I do
You have to know that a Xuan-level sword is priceless, truly priceless, not just a verbal statement in the general sense. Every Xuan-level treasure is the best weapon for martial artists, and is the supreme weapon for killing enemies and demons.
It would be a disgrace if such a precious treasure was taken away by someone. Moreover, when the Holy Son asked for it, not only was it not given to him, but he was ridiculed instead. Where was the Holy Son's face? This hatred was deeply rooted.
What should I do? How can I have any chance to turn around and save Ye Xiangyang from life and death
Ji Wenxuan smiled coldly, with murderous intent in his smile. For all these years, no inner disciple had dared to speak to him so brazenly. He didn't know whether this kid was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, or he was just missing a nerve in his head.
"Boy, return my Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves Sword properly and kneel down and kowtow before me, and I will forgive your offense. Otherwise, hehehe, today will be the day you die."
Lu Renjia snorted coldly: "Humph."
Ji Wenxuan felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body tilted sideways in the air and he almost fell headfirst.
"Ji Wenxuan, you're going too far."
Xiang Yixue's eyes lit up. Hey! There's a way. Ye Xiangyang might not die.
Ye Xiangyang bowed to Dean Lu and said, "Dean, please don't worry about it. I will handle this matter. I want to see how powerful Ji Wenxuan is."
Ah!!! Ah!!!
This sentence surprised everyone present. Oh my god, Dean Lu meant well and was trying to help you solve your problem, but what did this kid say
"Is there something wrong with my ears? What did this kid say? He wanted to see how powerful Ji Wenxuan is. Oh my god, he is so bold and daring. He doesn't want to live to the extreme."
"Hehe, after defeating Dan Quan just now, you became so arrogant that you can't tell right from wrong. Do you have any idea who you are?"
"This is a Xuanzu strongman. Do you know what a Xuanzu strongman is? His every move can destroy the heaven and earth."
“Hehehe, if he offends Xuanzu’s majesty, even the sect cannot protect him.”
"Yes, I don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."
"This kid is doomed today. He will definitely die. This is his own fault."
Ye Xiangyang looked at Ji Wenxuan and smiled: "Ji Wenxuan, let me ask you, when did I borrow your sword from you, or when did I pick up your sword? I want to give you your sword, why should I give it to you?"
"Why do you want me to kneel down and present it to you? Are you crazy?"
"I just got an Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves Sword. This Xuan-level weapon is my trophy. It has nothing to do with you. Even if it was yours, you lent it to Shan Quan to kill me. I still have to apologize to you. Don't you think this is ridiculous?"
When had Ji Wenxuan ever been treated like this, especially when he was just a young man who had just entered the level of Xuan Jiang. He kept calling his name and didn't even call him senior brother. This was the biggest humiliation for him, but the smile on his face became even brighter.
Everyone knew that the more Ji Wenxuan smiled, the more murderous intent he had in his heart: "Okay, okay, kid, today, even if I have to shut down the glacier cave for ten years, I will still kill you."
"You are disrespecting the Holy Son. If I don't kill you, how can I help him to establish his prestige?"
Ye Xiangyang raised his head and howled, the Life Halberd in his hand flashing with golden light: "You want to kill me, and I will kill you too. I want to see how powerful you, the Holy Son of the Xuanzu, are."
After saying this, he gave an order: "Golden Fire Lion, fight with me."
roar-
The little lion on his shoulder suddenly jumped up and turned into a huge golden lion about 60 to 70 meters long and 40 to 50 meters high on the ring. The lion roared and shook the earth, with majestic power and boundless might.
The lion's entire body was shining with golden light, as if it were made of gold.
"Hahaha, Master, Lao Jin will fight with you today. Come on up, I also want to see how powerful the Holy Son of Dan Ding Divine Sect is."
Following the Golden Fire Lion's words, Ye Xiangyang quickly stood on top of the Golden Fire Lion's head, holding the Halberd of Life.
Ye Xiangyang bowed to the dean and said, "Dean, please open the formation and take all the orders down."
After he finished speaking, he pointed the halberd directly at Ji Wenxuan: "Ji, come up. Today, I, Ye Xiangyang, will fight with you."
Ji Wenxuan looked at the golden lion as big as a hill, which was bright and dazzling. It turned out to be a Xuanzu. His heart skipped a beat. He had a good Xuanzu cultivation and had just broken through. This lion had obviously broken through for a while. There was a certain gap between humans and monsters. This was certain. Humans of the same level were not as strong as monsters.
What's more, this is a golden fire lion, a rare monster with ancient blood.
At this moment, Ji Wenxuan was in a dilemma. He was in a dilemma because he knew he was no match for the Golden Fire Lion and might lose his life if he went up. He was in a dilemma because he was stopped by Ye Xiangyang in public, and how could he, the Son of God, put up a face like that
Dean Lu looked at Ye Xiangyang with surprise in his eyes. He really didn't expect Ye Xiangyang to use such a method.
This kid is extremely daring, truly extremely daring. Even if an ordinary inner disciple has a Xuanzu mount, he dares not fight with the Holy Son. This kid is fearless and not reckless. He is truly the best disciple.
Seeing Ji Wenxuan in a dilemma, he smiled faintly: "Ji Wenxuan, how about this? For my sake today, let it go. As for your Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves Sword, we'll talk about it later. What do you think?"
Dean Lu gave Ji Wenxuan some face this time, allowing him to save his situation.
As for the Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves Sword, if you don't come now, you won't have to count on it in the future. Besides, it has been given to the inner sect disciples now, and even he wouldn't want Ji Wenxuan to take it away.
Ji Wenxuan felt so frustrated that he almost vomited blood, but he didn't dare to reach out his hand. He could feel the supreme ferocity of the lion, and he would die if he went up to it.
He smiled coldly: "Okay, I will give the dean a favor today. Boy, if you know what's good for you, send my Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaf Sword to my mountain peak quickly, and we will let this matter go. Otherwise, Ye Xiangyang, you will regret it."
After saying that, he ignored Lu Junhao, stepped into the air, and left quickly.
Ye Xiangyang won.
No one applauded him. With the core disciple, the Holy Son, present, anyone who dared to applaud would offend Ji Wenxuan.
Just because Ye Xiangyang dared to offend Ji Wenxuan doesn’t mean they dare to do so.
Lu Junhao stood up, stared at Ye Xiangyang and smiled coldly: "Ye Xiangyang, Senior Brother Ji Wenxuan said that if you send it to him, all grudges will be written off. If you offend the Holy Son, the consequences can be imagined."
He hated Ye Xiangyang so much that he gnashed his teeth. In this match, he lost his Muqiu Blood Spirit Wood Yuan Pearl to Xiang Yixue. You know, this is his most important treasure. The loss of this Wood Spirit Pearl made his heart bleed.
Diaoqi Jianyang looked at Ye Xiangyang with an unfriendly look. One sleeve of his golden chain mail was damaged by Ye Xiangyang, and this damage was quite difficult to repair.
It requires a lot of precious treasures from heaven and earth, and one must ask the elders in the sect for help and work hard to accomplish it. All of this was destroyed by this kid on the ring.
Even Ji Wenxuan, who was at the Xuanzu level, didn't dare to do anything, so what else could he do now? With hatred in his heart, he flapped his Xuanli wings and walked away quickly.
The people from the Huanghua Society saw that Ye Xiangyang had subdued the Holy Son, a master at the Xuanzu level who could kill them a hundred times with just one finger. They realized that the gap between themselves and Ye Xiangyang was extremely large, and they all left in shame.
Many of them felt regretful in their hearts. If they had known this would happen, they would never have provoked this devil even if they were beaten to death.
The other inner disciples looked at Ye Xiangyang with fear in their eyes. They thought that this kind of person would be very easy to deal with like an ant. So they must not bring bad luck to this kid in the future.
This person is not someone you can mess with.
The core disciples were all nervous, they were only at the Xuanzong level, and when they reached the advanced Xuanzong level, they would be able to be promoted to Holy Sons. With their current cultivation level, if Ye Xiangyang went all out and took out his mount, killing them would be as easy as taking candy from a sack.
I must pay more attention to anything concerning this kid in the future.
These people are gone.
The dean laughed and gave a thumbs up: "Boy, you are great, really great. I like you. But you have offended the three saints of the Tiandihui. You must be more careful in the future."
Ye Xiangyang bowed and saluted. The dean wanted to help him again and again. Ye Xiangyang, with his deep spiritual power, of course knew it. He was full of gratitude to the dean: "I have no choice. I don't offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will kill them. If they come, it will be a dead end."
Ruan Wei and more than 20 people from the workshop were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes when they saw Ye Xiangyang's victory.
Who did Ye Xiangyang do this for? It was for his brothers. For his brothers, Junior Brother Ye Xiangyang challenged Shan Quan and the Holy Son. This scene deeply shocked them.
They did not applaud Ye Xiangyang. They found out that Ye Xiangyang's current opponent was actually a powerful Xuanzu, which made them worried.
"Junior brother, it's us who caused you trouble."
Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly and said to all the brothers: "We are all brothers. It's inappropriate to say this. You can go back. I will go see Sister Xiang Yixue first."
The brothers nodded and said, "Brother, how about coming to my cave tonight to have a chat?"
Ye Xiangyang agreed, and they went back happily.
Ye Xiangyang looked at the three saint ladies and bowed: "Junior brother greets the three senior sisters."