C15 Take out Your Sword You Only Have One Chance!

Xuan Yun looked at Yih Xuan and said seriously, "Xuan, this is all I can do for you. In the future, you will have to rely on yourself! Remember, the swordsman must use the sword in his hand to create his own path! "

Yih Xuan replied with a serious expression," Xuan will definitely remember it! "

"Yes." Xuan Yun nodded and said, "This matter is over. Let's go out."

Yih Xuan and Xuan Yun walked out of the ancestral land. Yih Xuan, who had experienced it once, was not in a bad situation this time. However, it wasn't easy for him to leave. There were just too many formations.

* Hong Long * The huge rock was once again closed. Yih Xuan looked at the huge rock with a complicated expression. After leaving this place,i will prove to everyone that I am not a trash. Since Zhu Qing wanted to seize the Jianyun Mountain, Yih Xuan was destined to not remain silent.

Yih Xuan took another deep look at the huge rock, then turned around and left with determination.

Walking through the Green Wood Illusion Killing Formation once again, Yih Xuan's heart was no longer as heavy as before. Of course, this was because the Green Wood Illusion Killing Formation had yet to be activated.

After returning to the side hall of the Dragon Palace, Xuan Yun stared blankly out the window. No one knew what he was thinking. At this moment, a ray of light pierced through the sky from the east. It passed through time and space and awakened the earth. The living creatures were reviving.

Xuan Yun sighed and said, "Xuan, you should go back first. If you have any matters, come and find me."

Yih Xuan bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, Xuan will retire."

"Yes." Xuan Yun nodded and said.

Yih Xuan bowed again and left.

Behind him, Xuan Yun seemed to be talking to himself, but at the same time, he seemed to be doing it on purpose.

"The sword is a weapon of slaughter!"

Yih Xuan paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.

After walking out of the Dragon Palace, Yih Xuan continued to walk towards the next palace. The twelve palaces were not lined up in a straight line. Instead, they were formed into a circle. The center of the circle was naturally the Dragon Palace. If he wanted to go down the mountain, he would have to go through the palaces of the monkey and the sheep. The Yang Palace was the External Affairs Palace, which specialized in handling all the big and small matters of the sect. The main hall of the monkey palace was where the disciples of the faction stayed and cultivated. It was also the place that Yih Xuan hated to come to the most.

The Monkey Palace Main Hall, the Sword Trial Grounds.

The sky was not completely bright yet, but there were already dozens of people on the Sword Testing Grounds.

Hu! Ha! These dozens of people were busy practicing their swords, and each and every move they made was done with all their might. The strong were respected in Xuanyuan Continent. Only the strong were respected. These disciples had a deep understanding of these words. Only by working harder would they be able to obtain more.

All of a sudden, the disciples halted their swords and looked in one direction.

"Isn't this a disgrace to our sect? Why is he here?"

"Hmph! It's all because of the incident in Jianyun Mountain. If it were me, this trash should have moved out of Jianyun Mountain a long time ago!"

"That's right. It's all because of Martial Aunt Yih Yun. Without her, this trash is nothing!"

"Martial Aunt Yih Yun died a long time ago. This trash! ......”

" You don't want your life anymore. Is Martial Aunt Yih Yun something you can say? "

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Yih Xuan walked past expressionlessly and turned a deaf ear to these words. Although these disciples were called the disciples of the Sect Master's line, in fact, none of them were Xuan Yun's disciples. They were only the disciples of the elders of Xuan Yun's line. These elders also lived on Earth Prime Peak. They only lived in the Tiger Palace's main hall. Although it was good to cultivate alone on a mountain peak, there were only a few mountains in the Diyuan Sword Sect besides Jianyun Mountain. The other mountain peaks were even worse than a palace on Diyuan Peak.

Due to the Sect Master's order, these disciples didn't dare to speak loudly. However, although these words were soft, they were handled by profound energy and could be heard by Yih Xuan. Insulting Yih Xuan with words, it was as if it could show how tall and mighty they were. They were always happy about this.

Yih Xuan walked straight past the Sword Evaluation Arena. All of these disciples belonged to the Sect Master's line. Yih Xuan didn't want to have any conflict with them.

However, the reality couldn't let Yih Xuan pass so easily.

"Yih Xuan, you piece of trash,i advise you to get out of Jianyun Mountain as soon as possible. With your cultivation base, you are still occupying Jianyun Mountain. I feel ashamed for you!"

A fifteen to sixteen-year-old youth walked over with an arrogant expression. He looked at Yih Xuan with obvious disdain in his eyes. Behind him, there were also a few followers who were complimenting him.

"It's senior disciple Lyu Qiao. There's going to be a good show to watch now."

"That's right. The one senior disciple Lyu Qiao hates the most is this Yih Xuan. Senior disciple Lyu Qiao just broke through to the Fourth Level of Profound Apprentice not long ago. With Yih Xuan's cultivation base, he will definitely teach Yifan a lesson!"

" I also heard that senior disciple Lyu Qiao is also preparing to participate in the Green Cloud Competition this time. Although he might not be able to obtain a good ranking, after this experience, senior disciple Lyu Qiao will definitely be the most popular candidate to become the champion of the Green Cloud Competition next time. "

"Of course, senior disciple Lyu Qiao is Elder Lu Ming's only son. Naturally, he is not someone we can compare with."

Although this sword test field was a place where all disciples of the Sect Master's line practiced their sword, in fact, those who practiced the sword here were all Third Level of Profound Apprentice warriors. After reaching the Fourth Level of Profound Apprentice, it would be very difficult to increase one's cultivation base by practicing sword skills alone. They could only choose to go out and train or go to the Dark Night Forest to fight with the Magic Beast. Only then could he continue to improve his cultivation base.

This Lyu Qiao would appear here. It's because he just broke through to the Fourth Level of Profound Apprentice. Although he didn't need to come here anymore in the future, he still needed to inform his previous followers. Although Lyu Qiao had never seen these followers in his eyes, these followers had followed him for so long. No matter what the reason was, Lyu Qiao needed to tell them.

Yih Xuan ignored Lyu Qiao and walked over to him.

Lyu Qiao had an ugly expression on his face. This was the reason why Lyu Qiao didn't like Yih Xuan. When other people saw Lyu Qiao, all of them were fawning over him. Even the few geniuses in the sect saw him. For the sake of Lu Ming, they were very polite to Lyu Qiao. How could they ignore him like Yih Xuan?

Humph! What the hell? If Yih Yun wasn't Xuan Yun's junior brother, what right does a trash like you have to own the Jianyun Mountain? Lyu Qiao said angrily in his heart.

"Yih Xuan, do you dare to compete with me on the sword fighting stage? I'll give you ten moves. As long as you can make me take a step back, you win. What do you think? Do you dare?" Lyu Qiao looked at Yih Xuan provocatively.

Yih Xuan did not seem to hear him. He kept walking forward.

When he saw this, Lyu Qiao said with disdain, "Humph! Trash was trash, he didn't even dare accept this kind of challenge. Teaching a disciple like you is simply the disgrace of Martial Aunt Yih Yun!"

Yih Xuan's footsteps paused, as if he had sensed something.

Lyu Qiao saw it. He then said, What?" What kind of person is Junior Master Yih Yun? Having a disciple like you is simply a stain on his life."

Yih Xuan turned his head and looked at Lyu Qiao coldly. No matter what Lyu Qiao said to him, he wouldn't feel anything, but Lyu Qiao shouldn't have involved Yih Yun. A dragon has a reverse scale. If it was touched, it would die!

"I accept your challenge."

Lyu Qiao met Yih Xuan's eyes. For some reason, he felt a wave of fear in his heart, and he couldn't help but take a step back. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but feel extremely angry. Bastard! Who the hell does this trash Yih Xuan think he is? How dare he look at me like that! I must teach you a lesson! Lyu Qiao said in his heart.

"Alright! Let's go up to the sword fighting stage now. What are you guys still staying here for? Get out of my way!" Lyu Qiao said to the dozens of people blocking his way with a hateful voice. The dozens of people all stepped aside with fear on their faces. Lyu Qiao was not a kind man. He had done a lot of things to suppress his fellow disciples. One of the disciples had said something wrong. His dantian had been crippled by Lyu Qiao, and he had become a cripple. They didn't want to be the next one. Although this kind of thing was strictly prohibited in the Diyuan Sword Sect, once it was discovered, it would abolish one's cultivation and expel them from the sect. However, because Lyu Qiao had Lu Ming supporting him from behind, he had nothing to do with it. He was still living a good life.

The Fighting Sword Platform was a 30 meter wide bluestone platform, and it was 3 meters tall. There were no guardrails around it. This green stone was a green iron stone, and it was able to withstand a full force attack from a 6th level Mystic Warrior. It was completely undamaged. This Battle Sword Platform was specially set up by the Diyuan Sword Sect to increase the combat strength of their disciples. As long as both sides agreed, they could go up the platform and compete. However... Both sides could not kill each other.

Yih Xuan and Lyu Qiao stood fifteen meters away from each other. Lyu Qiao looked at Yih Xuan with an arrogant expression and said, Yih Xuan." Yih Xuan,i said I will let you have ten moves. I will keep my promise. Make your move!"

Yih Xuan did not move. He said faintly: "Strike, you only have one chance."