After reconciliation with Jianzun

The owner of the booth next to him was a sword cultivator. In the cultivation world, eight out of ten sword cultivators regarded Yuanheng Sword Master as an object of admiration. As soon as they heard that someone was looking for a duel with Sword Master, they began to close the stall on the spot.

"Who? Who is so bold to challenge Yuanheng Sword Master to a duel?"

The disciple who came to inform was a friend of the stall owner, and he had inquired specifically before he came to call: "It's the sword master of the Shazhi Sect in the southwest."

"Why is he fighting with Sword Master?"

"It's because the sword master chopped off the nun's arm and demolished the nun's house!"

Ye Zhili frowned.

Except for Sheng Jian, the line of sword repairers is not well-known, but he has never heard of a sword master.

He thought that the matter of Liuluomen had completely disappeared from his life after Shengjian stepped down Leji Mountain, so that when the name Zong Xiangling appeared again, he felt an unignorable boredom in his chest.

It's just that Sheng Jian injured Zong Xiangling because of him, and he also demolished Liuluomen. Now that someone is looking for revenge, he should go and see what's going on.

The stall owner finished packing up quickly, and other disciples of the Xianmeng also went to join in the fun. Ye Zhili hesitated for a moment, then raised his heels to follow the crowd.

Yang Hongchang's pamphlets were all confiscated by him. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he just went to watch the duel together.

Ye Zhili asked, "Who is the sword master?"

Yang Hongchang's eyes showed disgust: "Xu Ming, the suzerain of Shazhi Sect, whose eyes are about to grow to the sky, said that he is a sword master, but he is actually a self-proclaimed one, and no one recognizes him at all. In private, Yuanheng Sword Master is not a sword master. As far as physical cultivation is concerned, the leader of swordsmanship is not worthy of the name, only he himself can be regarded as a serious swordsman."

Ye Zhili was even more puzzled: "Sheng...how did Sword Master Yuanheng become a body cultivator?"

"The sword master entered the city alone in the first battle of Guangning City, and killed all the monsters in the city without using his spiritual power. Xu Ming thought that since he was a sword repairman, how could he not use his spiritual power?" Yang Hongchang snorted disdainfully, " At that time, apart from demons, there were many innocent people in Guangning City, Sword Master did not use his spiritual power for the sake of the common people, besides, wouldn’t it be more powerful to kill so many demons without using spiritual power?!”

The more Ye Zhili listened, the more outrageous he became: "Just because of the battle in Guangning City?"

Yang Hongchang: "Because of the battle in Guangning City, Xu Ming said everywhere that the sword master can only fight close to the body, unlike him, who can strike down with a sword from a long distance."

The stall owner just couldn't listen anymore, turned his head and cursed angrily: "Xu Ming is a fart! None of us sword masters recognize any kind of sword master, we only have one Yuanheng Sword Master! He was still rolling in the mud puddle during the fire!"

Ye Zhili didn't expect this sword cultivator to respect Sheng Jian so much, and he couldn't help admiring him. At the same time, he whispered to Yang Hongchang, "You didn't get killed for selling the pamphlet of Sword Master next to this senior brother?"

Yang Hongchang praised: "People think that Master Jian has the right to pursue love."

Ye Zhili: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know which was more outrageous.

The world's great wonders.

He guessed: "This Xu Ming wants to rely on Sword Master to increase his popularity..."

The stall owner spat: "I thought so at first, but later I found out that I'm so stupid... This man saw himself talking for a long time, and Jian Zun didn't bother him, probably because Jian Zun had a guilty conscience, so he boasted so much that he believed it." !I bother!"

Ye Zhili felt that Yi Shengjian's character of hating trouble and not asking questions outside the window was either too lazy to talk to him, or he didn't know there was such a person at all.

Xu Ming loves to listen to people's flattery, and he has to start a fight before doing anything, so when Ye Zhili and the others rushed to Shengjian's residence by taking a detour, Xu Ming had just arrived.

Out of curiosity, Ye Zhili stood forward and saw a tall man with a decent face, wearing a black robe holding a black long sword in the middle of the road, his face full of displeasure Loudly shouted: "Sword Master, how dare you come out and see him!"

Ye Zhili couldn't help but "huh" in his heart, "Dare to come out and see", this tone is really loud enough.

Before he could reach Shengjian, Director Song heard the news from somewhere, and hurriedly arrived first: "Sect Master Xu, what's the matter with you, let's..."

Xu Ming sized up Mr. Song, and before he had finished listening to his words, he drew his sword and swung the unsuspecting Mr. Song straight away. The surrounding air was scorching hot, causing everyone to retreat.

Dare to call himself a sword master, and he has some real skills in his hands.

Ye Zhili jumped out with force from the soles of his feet, volleyed to catch Song Zhangshi, and returned to the ground steadily: "Song Zhangshi, are you okay?"

Song Zhangshi's exposed skin was abnormally red, as if he had been burned by Xu Ming's sword energy, but it didn't penetrate into the muscles and bones: "No problem."

Ye Zhili received a lot of attention from Song Zhangshi, and this matter was caused by him, so he stepped forward: "Sect Master Xu, no matter what grievances you have with Yuanheng Sword Master, you can settle it privately, why bother to take action?" Hurt someone?"

Xu Ming really had his nostrils turned upside down, seeing that he was a young disciple with no class, he didn't take it seriously, so he just stood at the door of Sheng Jian's residence and said: "Sheng Jian broke my fiancée's arm and destroyed her home, I will definitely ask for one today." To be fair, no one can stop me!"

Ye Zhili couldn't help being taken aback: "Fiancee?"

Xu Ming said proudly: "That's right. Zong Xiangling, the daughter of the master of Liuluomen, is my unmarried wife."

Speaking of this, Xu Ming finally gave him a look like showing off.

Just one glance stopped him: "I've seen your portrait, are you the one who caused Xiang Ling to have his arm broken and his family destroyed?"

Since Ye Zhili dared to stand up, he was not afraid that the other party would discover his identity: "How did she tell you?"

The heat wave turned into substance, rolling more and more violently in the air. Xu Ming slowly raised his sword, pointed the sword point at Ye Zhili, and sneered in his voice: "Xiang Ling kindly reminded you, but you don't know good from bad, let Sheng Jianhe Lu Juchen broke her arm by himself, and everyone said that a good woman does not serve a second husband, but you are an imposing man, but you look like someone who came out of a brothel, and you are greedy."

Sensing Xu Ming's murderous intent, Ye Zhili pulled out his sheath and pinched the formula with his left hand. He was on guard in his heart, but still had a smile on his face: "Judging from this tone, Sect Master Xu seems to understand it very well."

Seeing that Xu Ming was about to make a move, Director Song finally pulled his face down, and drove all the disciples onlookers to the rear, spiritual power crazily leaked out from his body, and directly confronted Xu Ming: "Sect Master Xu, this is the Immortal League!"

Xu Ming didn't even look at Song Zhangshi, he raised the sword above his head with both hands, the white flame merged with the black sword body, and slashed straight at Ye Zhili.

Ye Zhili dodged sideways, Liu Xian rose from the ground, and the golden light drew a curtain of frost and cold in the air, and the moment it collided with the heat wave, it turned into warm water vapor and fell to the ground with a bang.

Xu Ming narrowed his eyes: "Ping Jiangyu?"

Ye Zhili smiled and said, "Sovereign Master must be very knowledgeable."

With his left hand, he swaggered to pick up Mu Yunhan's formula again, as if he had no fear at all.

Just now, Xu Ming didn't use his full strength in that sword strike. If there was a fight, he and Song Zhangshi together would not be able to win.

But when he heard that Director Song had sent someone to rescue him, he couldn't believe that in the huge fairy alliance, no one could stop Xu Ming. All he had to do now was delay time.

Xu Ming obviously knew this too, and said with a sneer, "Since you're really from Sheng Jian, then I don't have to show mercy. Whether it's you, Sheng Jian, or Lu Juchen, I won't let you go."

The temperature around his body rose again, even though Ye Zhili's kung fu practiced with Sheng Jian was extremely cold, he couldn't stop sweating at this moment.

At the same time, he also realized that, unlike the initial temptation, this time Xu Ming was really going to kill him...

Song Zhangshi's ability is all about managing the affairs of the alliance. Although his cultivation base is not low, it is obviously not enough in front of Xu Ming, but Xu Ming dare not touch Song Zhangshi. If he really touches Song Zhangshi, then It was no longer a personal grievance between himself and Sheng.

The flames on the black sword had burned to blue, and with the resounding sound of the phoenix, it turned into a fire bird, bypassing Song Zhangshi with lightning speed and approaching Ye Zhili.

Ye Zhili raised Liuxian horizontally and mobilized all his spiritual power to form a barrier. The moment the fire bird collided with Liuxian, an ice wall rose from half an inch in front of his sword.

The cold air is divided by the ice wall, like the last ray of cool wind in spring, blowing past Ye Zhili's ears with a refreshing and peaceful taste, making him relax.

On the other side of the ice wall, the wild Firebird maintained its wings-outstretched posture and was frozen solid before falling to the ground with a bang.

The cold air didn't stop there, it spread crazily across the ground with even more surging momentum, freezing Xu Ming's waist down in a blink of an eye.

The moment Ye Zhili withdrew his sword, the ice wall shattered, and countless fragments swept towards Xu Ming. The ice surface connected to Xu Ming's feet shattered, and he and his sword were ruthlessly thrown towards a thick sycamore tree.

The phoenix trees were broken in response to the situation, bringing up smoke and dust all over the sky.

Sheng Jian strode over from behind Ye Zhili, and carefully confirmed that he was not injured several times: "Are you scared?"

Ye Zhili laughed: "I'm afraid you'll destroy some house or tree, Xia... the leader will come and ask me to pay for it."

Sheng Jian finally felt relieved: "Let him find me."

"Fortunately, Little Yezi is fine!" Sheng Jian was not the only one who came to inquire, Lu Juchen stood on the other side of Ye Zhili, holding a long sword, and looked at the figure struggling to get up from the ground with disgust in the distance : "I heard that someone wanted to fight with you, so I hurried over here. Who is this person, and what are you doing?"

Ye Zhili looked at Sheng Jian: "The suzerain of Shazhi Sect, the sword master Xu Ming, do you know?"

Sheng Jian shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Ye Zhili put Liu Xian away, and said in an unclear tone: "Zong Xiangling is his fiancée, and they said that if they want to avenge his fiancée, they will not let the three of us go."

Lu Juchen became interested: "Let me take a look at what it looks like, yo, this face is really big, take it to the back kitchen and chop it up enough for Xianmeng to eat for a whole year."

Ye Zhili is helpless, Lu Juchen's mouth is really...

The three of them were talking here, and the Xianmeng disciples who had just been driven away by Song Zhangshi were boiling.

This Xu Ming got [-] million, but he couldn't even catch Yuanheng Sword Master's move!

Xu Ming paused for a long time, he couldn't believe that Sheng Jian was so strong, he was already the strongest sword cultivator in several continents near Shazhi Sect, how could he lose so badly?

This is not right.

He supported the ground with his sword, and accused him with a livid face: "Sheng Jian! Do you dare not sneak attack, and fight me openly!"

Lu Juchen was slower than Sheng Jian just now, and he was not happy. Seeing Xu Ming came up to beg for a fight, he was about to go over with a sword flower in his hand: "Let Grandpa try your weight first."

Ye Zhili stretched out his hand to stop people, but Lu Juanchen was much more evil than Sheng Jian, maybe he could beat Xu Ming to death just because he was unhappy.

But before he could open his mouth, a petite figure rushed out from the side, standing between Lu Jiachen and Xu Ming in a dignified way.

"Don't fight!"