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Such an easy defeat shows that Xiao Zhe's strength is far beyond what he knew in his heart.

It's no wonder that Long Qingcheng falls in love with such a man, probably a woman, and will fall under Xiao Zhe's charm.

　 "I lost." Ye Xing turned his head and said with a wry smile.

Xiao Zhe shot swiftly, without giving him any time to react.

If he hadn't been merciful under the sword, he would have been a cold corpse at this moment.

Only by fighting against Xiao Zhe personally can one know how terrifying he is.

Ye Xing's confidence gradually collapsed, he still has a long way to go.

He originally thought that if he broke through his cultivation base, he would make up for this huge gap.

But now it seems that the gap is still like a moat.

Tan Yushan stood in the corner, watched this scene, kept shaking his head and sighing, and said, "This kid, in front of everyone, doesn't show any face to this old man's disciple."

　 "Face needs to be won by oneself."

At this time, it was Xiong Zhengyang who patted Tan Yushan on the shoulder.

Tan Yushan turned sideways and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother is right, at least I can do a few tricks with my disciple to make him realize the gap a little bit. In my opinion, Ye Xing's Taoism is about to collapse."

　 "not necessarily."

Xiong Zhengyang smiled, and continued: "Ye Xing has always been respected as a genius, and as the master of a sect, he has a kind of pride in his bones, besides, he is still young."

Tan Yushan nodded, but did not speak.

If a kendo monk cannot withstand setbacks, his future achievements will be limited.

Thinking back, which of the two old guys didn't achieve today's achievement under all kinds of blows.

　 "The battle between geniuses and evildoers is interesting."

Xiong Zhengyang looked at Xiao Zhe's body, and then said: "Unfortunately, it ended too soon."

　 "That boy, the old man may not be an opponent."
He had the courage to admit this in front of Xiong Zhengyang.

Xiong Zhengyang nodded, and said: "Junior brother, don't compare yourself with evildoers, isn't this just making yourself uncomfortable."

　 "Senior brother can still see it."
Tan Yushan couldn't help but laugh, he is an old guy, being surpassed by young people, this feeling is not good.

Helpless, this is the fact before us.

In Qianhe Sword Sect, the only one who can match Xiao Zhe is Xiong Zhengyang.

Xiong Zhengyang rolled his eyes, but still looked at Xiao Zhe.

He is such a monster, presumably not just to attack Ye Xing, otherwise, he is too low-level and has no lower limit.

He really wanted to see it hard, but what's the use of that, maybe it won't be long before Xiao Zhe even surpassed him.

　 "Give up so soon?"

　 Xiao Zhe took back his long sword, smiled and said, "Come again!"

Ye Xing shook his head and said with a broken smile, "I won't come anymore. If I fight again, the result will be the same."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhe frowned, and said: "Victory and defeat are commonplace, if you are afraid of your opponent, it is the greatest sorrow for you."

　 "Master, I."
Xiao Zhe waved his hand, interrupted what he was about to say, and said: "Continue or give up, I will only give you one chance."

Looking at Xiao Zhe who looked like an elder in front of him, Ye Xing suddenly didn't know what to do.

Tan Yushan was so anxious, he couldn't help but rushed over, shouted: "Stinky boy, it's rare that your uncle is willing to give you advice, if you give up, you will no longer be my disciple of Tan Yushan!"

　 "Master, I."
Ye Xing clenched his fists tightly. Anyone else would have the courage to draw a sword.

But this person is Xiao Zhe, in front of him, he really feels powerless.

　 "Stop talking nonsense! Give it to me!" Tan Yushan snorted coldly.

Xiong Zhengyang came over and sighed: "Forget it, don't force him."

　 "Brother, are we going to see this brat lose confidence from now on, he still carries the burden of the entire sect, our Qianhe Sword Sect doesn't need trash to be the suzerain!"
Tan Yushan said mercilessly, and the word "trash" hit Ye Xing's heart directly.

Since his debut, he has never heard of these two words when they are used on him.

　 "I'm not trash!"
Ye Xing gritted his teeth and looked directly into Tan Yushan's eyes.

　 "Whether it's trash or not, it doesn't matter if you say it yourself, unless you prove it to me."

Tan Yushan took a deep breath, and continued: "Hold the sword and face the opponent!"

After the words fell, Ye Xing clenched his fists, stretched out his long sword, pointed at Xiao Zhe, and shouted: "Qianhe Sword Sect Ye Xing, please Master Xiao give you the sword!"

　 "Very well, come on." Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

Seeing this, Tan Yushan was relieved, he was really afraid that Ye Xing would not dare to make a move.

If he fails to take this step, what happened today will become a permanent demon in his mind on the road of cultivation.

boom!
Ye Xing attacked Xiao Zhe with a fierce attack.

Xiao Zhe dodged easily, and hit his wrist with a sword.

At this point, Ye Xing's long sword fell.

　 "Lack of concentration, come again!"

With a soft shout, Xiao Zhe grabbed Ye Xing's sword with his hand and threw it back to him.

Ye Xing caught the long sword, and immediately activated the magic formula, only to see a dazzling light flashing across the blade of his sword.

Afterwards, his figure rose again, and he shouted: "Qianye Zhan!"

At this moment, Ye Xingxing used the technique of Qianhe Sword Sect, which was not much inferior to Ji Xue's Firework Jue in terms of level.

With a slight smile on the corner of Xiao Zhe's mouth, he said, "That's what it looks like."

boom!
Many sword shadows penetrated Xiao Zhe's body, but neither Tan Yushan nor Xiong Zhengyang showed any nervousness on their faces.

Only a few disciples were shocked and mistakenly thought that Xiao Zhe died under Ye Xing's sword.

Li Ziyuan frowned tightly, and said softly: "What kind of movement technique is this, how could it be so fast."

If it weren't for his cultivation base advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm, he wouldn't be able to see that it was just an afterimage left by the excessive speed.

Movement skills, to Xiao Zhe, are just a piece of cake.

Whether it is walking in the void, or traveling thousands of miles in the second realm of the eye of reincarnation, its speed is far faster than others.

The movement method that Long Qingcheng learned was exactly the walking step on the void that he had performed in Tianhuo Palace.

Ye Xing in the void is still trying to find Xiao Zhe's position.

As if it really disappeared out of thin air, without any trace at all.

Not only him, but Tan Yushan was also frowning, trying to find Xiao Zhe's trace, but he couldn't feel the slightest breath.

　 "Brother, what did you find?"
Seeing that Xiong Zhengyang was always staring at a certain position, Tan Yushan asked.

Xiong Zhengyang shook his head slightly, and sighed: "I'm not sure either, I never thought Brother Xiao could control his breath to such an extent, it's really scary."

Tan Yushan was noncommittal, even Xiong Zhengyang couldn't catch his breath, let alone them.

However, if during the fight, Xiong Zhengyang is still sure to find Xiao Zhe, and if he makes a move, he will definitely show his aura.

Now that Xiong Zhengyang was aware of it, Tan Yushan also looked at that position in the void.

Ye Xing's dark eyes kept changing positions, and he clenched the long sword in his hand.

There was a light of spiritual power shining on the sword, which was enough to show his nervousness at the moment.

　 "found it!"

Suddenly, Ye Xing noticed a sign of spiritual fluctuations on his side, and that location was exactly where Xiong Zhengyang was looking.

　 boom!
A sword qi exploded.

Then, Ye Xing frowned, and lost his voice: "How come?"

He was completely stunned, there was no trace of Xiao Zhe at all when the sword slashed.

　 "This kid, what kind of monster is it!"
Xiong Zhengyang twitched the corners of his eyes, and then opened them wide.

At this moment, Xiao Zhe was not far behind Ye Xing.

　 "The sword is fierce, but if you can't hit your opponent, everything will be in vain."
Xiao Zhe's voice reached Ye Xing's ears.

Hearing the sound, Ye Xing quickly turned around and exclaimed, "Uncle Shi, when did you run behind me?"

　 Xiao Zhe grinned and said, "You need to perceive your opponent's movements with your heart."

After the words fell, Xiao Zhe's figure disappeared again.

　 "Be careful."

Ye Xing murmured, staring at the direction where Xiao Zhe disappeared for a long time.

Later, somewhere in the void, he detected a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, but this time he did not act in a hurry.

　 "Uncle Master still wants to confuse me."

Ye Xing grinned, and instantly cut the long sword in a different direction.

boom!
The collision of the two spiritual energies produced violent fluctuations.

　 "good."

Xiao Zhe smiled, with a look of relief on his face.

This time, Ye Xing was ready to find his figure, and then stimulated his spiritual power, and sent out several sword qi.

"Ye Xing, you are worthy of the name of a genius." Xiao Zhe said with a big smile.

Ye Xing said with a smile while waving the attack in his hand: "Everything depends on the guidance of my uncle."

Xiao Zhe smiled and said nothing more.

His guidance is important, but Ye Xing's own understanding should not be underestimated.

He just mentioned a little bit, this genius of Qianhe Sword Sect can apply what he has learned, which is extraordinary.

Seeing this, Tan Yushan nodded in relief, and at the same time looked at Xiao Zhe with a little gratitude.

It seems that after his guidance, Ye Xing became more calm.

This kind of improvement comes from the cultivation of xinxing, not from the growth of one's own strength.

　 Xiao Zhe forced Ye Xing back with a sword, and said with a smile: "Come and take my sword too!"

　 Hearing this, Ye Xing immediately frowned, the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, and he focused on the movements in Xiao Zhe's hands.

　 "This sword is called Huaqianyuexia, Sect Master Ye please try it."

After the words fell, Xiao Zhe quickly swung the long sword in his hand.

With the same move, Xiong Zhengyang, as the ancestor, also lost, and Ye Xing didn't have the confidence to catch this sword.

However, a swordsman will never back down, even if he loses, he must point his sword at the opponent.

Wherever the sword energy passes, there must be traces.

　 "This sword, Ye Xing took it!"

Ye Xing shouted loudly, mobilizing all spiritual energy to pour into the sword body.

His long sword has changed color, as bright as the sun hanging high.

　 "Thousand Crane Slash!"

boom!
A flash of brilliance like the sun immediately cut towards Xiao Zhe.

Xiao Zhe grinned, swung his sword, and instantly erupted a fierce offensive.

This sword does not have the power of the Dao, after all, Ye Xing is not Xiong Zhengyang.

If he merged with the power of the Dao, he would be killed with a single strike.

Xiao Zhe didn't even use it, all his spiritual power blessed the sword.

boom!
The colorful petals collided strongly with Ye Xing's sword energy.