Dandyism Sword Sovereign/C103 Fighting Li Xuantong
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C103 Fighting Li Xuantong

What do you think?

Jian Ao wasn't scared by Lee Xuantong's reputation at all. Instead, his words became sharper and sharper, as if he wanted to fight Lee Xuantong with his current strength.

"How is it?" Lee Xuantong smiled coldly, "I will let you see what happens!"

With a suck of his palm, the Cool Breeze Sword that was inserted into the stage appeared in his hand. With a toss, the Cool Breeze Sword was instantly broken through the air and pierced towards Jian Ao.

That speed was extremely fast. All that could be seen was a black shadow that flickered with silver light shooting over, causing Jian Ao to not have the slightest time to react.

"Humph, Lee Xuantong, do you think I'm here?"

With a cold snort, the Cool Breeze Sword that was flying towards Jian Ao suddenly fell to the ground, producing a loud clanging sound.

"What can you do even if you are air?" Lee Xuantong looked like a hanging, totally not putting the guarding elder in his eyes.

"Alright, alright!"

Lee Xuantong's words stunned the guarding elder, then he laughed wildly, "I have been guarding the life and death arena for dozens of years, and I have seen many arrogant geniuses. But you, Lee Xuantong, are the most arrogant one. No one can defeat you! "

"So what?" Lee Xuantong stared at the elder and said word by word.

"How is it? I will let you see that!"

The station head old general, Lee Xuantong, replied to Jian Ao with a single word.

"Anyone who disturbs the Life and Death Storm Platform - Kill!"

"Kill!" A huge and boundless Qi rushed out from the station head elder and pressed down on Lee Xuantong's body. Instantly, the air around him was squeezed, forming a vacuum zone. However, the elder's expression remained unchanged. It was as if there was a protective barrier in front of him, blocking this Qi.

"Ji Mao actually did it? Why are you hiding?"

Seeing that Lee Xuantong wasn't affected at all, the elder guarding the platform was stunned for a moment, then he understood what was going on. With a cold laugh, he said to the air.

"Haha! Brother Yuanfeng has been well since we last met!" As the elder's voice faded, a voice sounded in the void.

A figure jumped a few times in the void, flying at a low altitude. In the blink of an eye, he landed on the stage and stood in front of Lee Xuantong.

This was a Sword Lord Level warrior who could fly for a short period of time in the void.

He was also wearing a black robe, but his face was that of an old man. However, his aura was stronger than that of the elder guarding the stage.

A Sword Lord Level warrior!

Jian Ao narrowed his eyes, revealing an unprecedented seriousness. He had never thought that a life-and-death battle between two outer sect disciples would attract two Sword Lord Level warriors. This was definitely the first time in the history of Heavenly Sword Sect's outer sect disciples.

"Ji Mao!" The guarding elder, Yuanfeng, also had a serious look in his eyes. He stared at Jian Ao and said. "This is the outer sect, not the inner sect. What is the purpose of a Sword Lord warrior from the inner sect appearing in the outer sect?"

"Oh!" Ji Mao shrugged his shoulders and said, "What can I do? I'm just here to take a look at the prospective disciple!"

Once one entered the inner sect, there would be inner sect and even core elders who would choose their disciples. Lee Xuantong didn't enter the inner sect, but some of the elders had already reserved him as their disciple. From this, it could be seen how important Lee Xuantong was to the elder.

"Lee Xuantong is your junior disciple?" Yuanfeng squinted his eyes. He didn't expect Lee Xuantong to become that person's disciple.

"That's right!" Ji Mao nodded and said.

"Haha!" Yuanfeng smiled coldly and said, "Even if he is that person's disciple, he cannot go against the rules set by the sect. No rules can be broken. If everyone is like him and openly disobeys the rules, how can my Heavenly Sword stand tall on this continent?"

"Haha!" Ji Mao laughed loudly. His expression turned stern as he said in a stern voice, "Rules? Humph, rules are set by people, and people respect strength. As long as one's strength is strong enough, it is enough to break any rules!"

His words caused Jian Ao's heart to stir. Yes. This world was not a legal society in his previous life. This world was a world where people ate people. Here, there was only one thing that was respected, and that was strength. As long as you had great strength, As he said, it's enough to break any rules. . . For example, right now, if they don't have enough strength, they won't dare to disobey the rules of the sect.

They thought that their strength had increased fast enough, but now they realized that it was too slow. Like a snail, otherwise, how could they be bullied and slaughtered by others?

"Strength, strength. Strength!" Jian Ao roared in his heart. He longed for strength.

Jian Ao's eyes turned red, and his black hair gradually turned blood-red. It was as crazy as when he killed the disciples of the Heaven Secret Sect.

He had lost his mind because of his strength. The thought of wanting to become stronger occupied his mind. If this continued, he was afraid that he would go berserk and become a killing machine like Parr.

At this moment, a mysterious voice rang out in his head.

"Boundless mental cultivation method, refining one's own martial arts, starting with martial arts, beginning with breathing, doing hundreds of tests, refining one's mind, and building the foundation for the leader. . . The Boundless mental cultivation method, refining one's own martial arts, starting with martial arts, beginning with breathing, doing hundreds of tests, refining one's mind, and building the foundation. . . "

"Ultimate mental cultivation method, cultivating one's own martial arts. Changing his consciousness, he recited the Buddhist proclamation silently. With nothing to do with it, cultivating one's own deep roots. . . "

It was the chant for the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts cultivation technique. As the chant appeared in his consciousness, a cool breeze instantly spread out. Like a tranquilizer, it calmed Jian Ao, who was about to go berserk, down.

Jian Ao's body trembled, and he returned to reality.

"That was close!" He felt a chill run down his back. It was the cold sweat that had drenched his clothes due to fear.

"I almost lost my mind because of my strength. Luckily, the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts can help me regain my consciousness. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. "

He felt lucky that he had broken through to the second circulation of the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts when he was fighting Faang Bian. Otherwise, he would be like before, unconscious and only knowing how to kill.

The elder standing next to him, Yuanfeng, was infuriated by Ji Mao's words.

What did this mean? Accept Lee Xuantong's actions? To publicly violate the rules of the sect? This was the decision of the two of them? Or was it that person's idea!

"Ji Mao, you. . . " The station head, Old Yuanfeng, pointed at him and was so angry that he could not speak.

"Since you have nothing to say, then move aside. Good dogs don't block the road!"

After saying this sentence again, it was like a fuse that ignited Yuanfeng's gasoline. His anger rose in a straight line, and with a bang, it exploded.

"Wow!" The station head, Old Yuanfeng, exclaimed. He dashed forward and threw a punch at Ji Mao.

If he were an ordinary person, he would be called a dog. Even an ordinary person would not be able to stand it, let alone Yuanfeng, who had achieved some success in his cultivation.

A punch was thrown, and the space where Ji Mao was instantly collapsed. The air was squeezed and exploded, and streams of air currents were unleashed, wandering in all directions.

"Hmph! Yuanfeng is finally going to make a move!" Seeing the furious attack of the elder, Ji Mao let out a cold laugh. It was a very strange smile, as if he was waiting for the elder to make a move.

Both of them were enemies to begin with, and both of them had joined the sect at the same time. At the same time, they pursued the same girl, but in the end, it was Yuanfeng who caught up to them. However, Ji Mao was very angry in his heart, so he used a trick to rape that girl. The girl couldn't bear the pain, so she killed herself. After learning the news of the girl's death, Yuanfeng became furious. He went to find Ji Mao and had a great battle. However, it was still Yuanfeng who was weaker than him. After being narrowly defeated by Ji Mao, he didn't have the face to face the dead girl. Yuanfeng was willing to fall into depravity. After his cultivation had reached a certain level, he decided to stay in the outer sect and become the outer sect's guarding elder.

It had been a long time, but there was still a trace of resentment in his heart. Adding the fact that he had been humiliated by Ji Mao, it was only because of this that Yuanfeng decided to attack him.

"Seventy years ago, I was able to defeat you. Now, it's even more possible. " Ji Mao sneered. He took a step forward and threw a punch at Lee Xuantong. At the same time, he winked at Lee Xuantong.

Lee Xuantong understood what Ji Mao meant. He left the two men's battle circle and came to Jian Ao. He said coldly, "Now, without that old bastard Yuanfeng by your side, let's see how you can stop me! You will soon know what that means! "

He pressed down with his big hand. Immediately, the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth gathered in his palm. A huge sigil suddenly appeared in the void and slapped towards Jian Ao's head.

The seal was as black as his clothes, and it exuded a soul-stirring aura. At a glance, even his divine soul could be sucked away.

"Black Spirit Sigil!"

The outer sect disciples outside the stage looked at the handprint above them and exclaimed in shock. The Black Spirit Seal had reached the Profound Rank Mid Grade. Once it was used, there would be a mysterious aura that could suck one's soul away, as if it was going to suck one's soul away. Some of the weaker souls would probably be sucked dry and turned into corpses.

Jian Ao also sensed the strangeness of this technique. As he used it, his soul shook for a while, but it soon returned to normal. What a joke! Jian Ao was the owner of the Soul Heavenly Body. If he could be absorbed by a mere seal, wouldn't he be ashamed of his constitution?

Talking about the soul in front of him was like showing off his artifact forging skills in front of Lu Ban, showing off his skills in front of an expert.

Although that soul-stirring effect was useless to Jian Ao, the seal itself was powerful. Even if it lacked an effect, it still had a strong pressure on Jian Ao.

"Great Desolate Palm!"

Taking a deep breath, he immediately used the Great Desolate Palm that he had been cultivating for a period of time. In an instant, a desolate aura was emitted, as if everything would be turned into ashes under this desolate environment.

After using the Great Desolate Palm, he picked up the Cool Breeze Sword and thrust it upwards. It was the self-created Spirit Wind Sword.

The Great Desolate Palm countered the Black Spirit Seal!

When the two palms collided, a wave of air immediately rippled out from the collision between the two, shattering all the square bricks on the square platform.

"Pu!"

Jian Ao had just learned the Great Wastelands Palm, and his cultivation base had reached the Small Completion Stage. Lee Xuantong had been cultivating the Black Spirit Sigil for a long time, and he was afraid that he had already reached the Great Perfection realm. In addition, Jian Ao's cultivation base was weaker than his opponent's, so the Great Wastelands Palm was instantly broken by the Black Spirit Sigil, and the remaining power of the Great Wastelands Palm fell to the ground.

When the Great Desolate Palm was broken, the Cool Breeze Sword had also rushed forward, bringing with it a trace of spiritual energy. Then, it suddenly collided with the Great Desolate Palm.

There was no shocking sound, only the sound of 'Puchi Puchi'.

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