Ye Qingxuan had to admit that after the Battle of Yuhuangding, all the righteous forces in the Central Plains martial arts, no, it should be said that all the forces that could hinder the rise of the Demon Sect were severely damaged.
Of course, on the surface, Momen was almost destroyed because of the defeat of Luo Podi and Zhuo Huifan.
Including those forces in the outer domains, they were also weakened to varying degrees because of their intervention in the Central Plains. Both Long Su Dunzhu and Yuan Laizhou died, and Emperor Qinghua lost his Beidi foundation...
Today, the entire Jianghu is in a state of weakness. At this time, if there is any powerful force that wants to rise, it will be even easier.
Ye Qingxuan once thought that after this ordeal, it was time to recuperate, but suddenly he found that under the seemingly calm river and lake, the undercurrent was still raging and even more violent.
The previous bloody fights and several years of life-and-death duels all seemed to help clear the way for the rise of a certain force.
This feeling of being used by others made him extremely uncomfortable.
But this kind of feeling makes him feel like a light, but it is difficult to figure out, which makes him even more annoyed.
And at the critical moment when he was most annoyed, he happened to meet someone he hated on the road.
"Hey, stop for me!"
With a sound of scolding, a gust of wind suddenly rose up on the densely populated street, and a figure rushed towards him at a high speed, knocking a group of pedestrians who were blocking the road into a stagger.
The visitor stopped abruptly in front of Ye Qingxuan, revealing a rather young and handsome face.
It was Liu Mengyan's brother from the same clan.
At this time, he was furious, and seeing Ye Qingxuan's eyes almost burst into flames, the two brothers who had always been with him came from behind him, and when they saw him stop Ye Qingxuan, they all stepped forward to dissuade him.
"Qingchen, why bother to have the same knowledge as him."
"That's right, that's right, you forgot Brother Ling's warning? If you cause trouble again, I'm afraid you will be blamed by your brother..."
Liu Qingchen turned around and glared at the two of them angrily, and shouted: "Why are you two so cowardly, don't you want us to lose face as a scholar?" Pointing to Ye Qingxuan's nose, he said arrogantly: "You are considered a What, dare to look down on me. If my brother hadn't stopped me a few days ago, I would have beaten you up. Today, young master, I am in a bad mood. I met you on the street. Even if you are unlucky, I will use you to practice practice..."
Snapped!
Before Liu Qingchen finished speaking, Ye Qingxuan raised his hand and gave him a mouthful.
Ye Qingxuan stared at the shocked face of the other party, and said coldly: "If you are in a bad mood, you will trouble me? Coincidentally, I am not in a good mood today!"
"You dare to hit me?" Not only Liu Qingchen was taken aback at this time, but even the two Confucian swordsmen behind him were shocked, "Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?"
To Nima!
Ye Qingxuan was furious immediately, and with his backhand, he slapped loudly again.
In this world, no one dared to be so rampant in front of him.
"Bastard!" Liu Qingchen yelled, and with a backhand draw, the sword was already in his hand, "I'll kill you!"
The moment Liu Qingchen drew his sword out of its sheath, the two senior brothers behind him also drew out their swords.
Although they worked together to prevent Liu Qingchen from causing trouble before, but now that they have caused trouble, the two of Liu Qingchen's best friends quickly drew their swords in their hands, and at the same time forced Ye Qingxuan with an angry face.
Three people, three swords, all are long swords with green fronts made of refined steel.
The yellow spike on the hilt of the sword fluttered in the wind, Liu Qingchen only moved, and the three of them shot at the same time. Faintly, it aroused a coherent and abundant sword intent, which is the secret of the Confucian Academy, [Three Talents Gathering Sword Formation].
Liu Qingchen, who bears the brunt of the blow, has the most brilliant martial arts despite his dull personality.
His swordsmanship is exquisite and flowing, although he can't compare with Yan Jueling, Xiahou Qingfeng and other first-class masters of the younger generation, but the spirit sword is light and the intention is to put the sword first, and he is already a first-class master in the Jianghu.
What's more, although there are only three people in this [Three Talents Juxian Sword Formation], the structure of the sword formation is precise and the coordination is seamless. A martial arts master who is superior to others will never even have a chance to fight back.
The sword light is like a net.
Ye Qingxuan at this moment is like a fish caught in a big net, even if he flies and jumps, he will never escape from the net.
In Liu Qingchen's eyes, that arrogant and mediocre young man was completely stunned by his peerless swordsmanship, and even now he didn't even have any reaction.
The sword net got tighter and tighter.
Ye Qingxuan stared at each other, suddenly snorted coldly, and said: "The sword technique is a good sword technique, and the sword formation is also a good sword formation. It's a pity...you chose the wrong partner."
Liu Qingchen and the other three snorted coldly, no one asked him "why did he choose the wrong partner", because even if they wanted to ask, it was already too late.
Before the mocking smiles on their faces receded, Ye Qingxuan made a move!
The whole person's body didn't move at all, only his right hand moved, or in other words, only the two fingers of his right hand moved.
Just a light swipe all over the sky, clang!
With a sharp sound of gold and iron, the three long swords fell into Ye Qingxuan's two fingers at the same time.
ah!
At this moment, the expressions of the three young people in Liu Qingchen changed at the same time, the arrogance on their faces turned into unbelievable dullness.
The big fishing net instantly became a toy in the mouth of the big fish. No one could believe such a change.
Ding!
With a crisp sound, the tips of the three fine steel Qingfeng swords were all broken by the fingers of Ye Qingxuan's right hand. With a shake of his hand, the sharp sword tips shot out like a crossbow, and shot through the toes of the three people's right shoes at the same time. Insert it between the thumb and the second thumb on the sole of the foot.
The coolness felt by the skin and flesh went straight up the spine along the toes, and then up the top of the head, and finally turned into a stream of cold sweat breaking out from the forehead.
Ye Qingxuan was in a really upset mood, staring at Liu Qingchen in front of him, and said lightly: "Your name is Liu Qingchen? Liu Qingyan from 'Donghai Tingchao Pavilion' is your own sister, right? You are young and frivolous, and you don't know how to advance or retreat. Your sister taught you a lesson!"
"you dare-"
A cold light shot out like a rainbow.
Liu Qingchen became angry from embarrassment, and struck the broken sword in his hand like a hidden weapon, and the sword light had already reached the critical point of his throat in the blink of an eye.
Do not repent!
Ye Qingxuan laughed instead, laughing angrily!
The broken sword was flicked by his fingers and flew into the air. At the same time, Ye Qingxuan raised his palm horizontally and landed between Liu Qingchen's chest and abdomen.
Ding!
When Liu Qingchen's body was thrown into the air, the sound of the broken sword had just spread to the ears of others.
The speed of his shots exceeded the speed of sound.
Liu Qingchen felt like a toad being thrown into the air, before he could exclaim, he flew more than ten feet away like a cannonball, smashing a row of street stalls, attracting screams and curses Voices.
"Qingchen..." the other two exclaimed, and hurried to help.
"You pay me for my chestnuts, for my sugar-fried chestnuts!"
An old lady grabbed the hem of the dizzy Liu Qingchen, and she would not let go!
Liu Qingchen waved his hand casually, and shouted: "Get out of the way!"
Unexpectedly, with this wave of his hand, not only did he not push the old lady away, but he looked at his right hand in disbelief.
"You, why... I, I, this is..." Liu Qingchen's eyes widened, full of fear.
"Your internal strength has been crippled by me!" Ye Qingxuan had already turned and left, and said in a cold voice: "Young people don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, go and taste what it's like to be an ordinary person!"
"You..." Liu Qingchen was furious, and just about to yell, his face suddenly flushed red, and then with a "wow", he spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground on his back.
"Light dust, light dust..."
The two brothers from the same sect panicked in fright and beat their chests for a while, but for a short moment, the two of them were dumbfounded at the same time.
Liu Qingchen, dead!
call-
The sound of clothes ripping through the sky came, Ye Qingxuan descended from the sky, his face was ashen as never before, he just checked a little, then stood up suddenly, looking around.
no, no...
How can this be
Liu Qingchen actually died!
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and looked around in horror, only to find that the old lady who had been in contact with Liu Qingchen had long since disappeared!
"You killed Qingchen, you killed Liu Qingchen..."
"Our Confucian Academy will not let it go with you!"
The two roared wantonly, and carried Liu Qingchen's body away quickly.
The surroundings were full of onlookers, pointing at Ye Qingxuan, while Ye Qingxuan looked at the back of the two leaving, but there was only a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.
It is said that when people are going to be unlucky, drinking cold water will clog their teeth...
today…
It's really fucking memorized to the extreme!