Chapter 392: No Weakness
"Who said that there are no more people in the Valley of the Hidden Sword!"
At the gate of the martial arts arena, a tall and burly figure slowly walked in, wearing a wide black robe, long gray hair, and a pair of cold eyes.
"It's Xue Ye!"
"It's really him!"
In the lounge, Ye Qianluo and the others suddenly showed a look of surprise.
"That's right, I brought the ice cube face up the mountain, otherwise he would have been arrested as an assassin by all the idiots at the bottom of the mountain, how about my meritorious service!"
A shadow walked into the lounge with her little hand behind her back, it was Di Qiuyue, and she smiled.
"That's right, you've made a difference, and we've won this time!"
Rekindling hope, Liu Zongqing was also a little excited.
"Actually, it should have arrived a long time ago, but the ice cube face was very embarrassed by the sword array in our lake, after all, it was on behalf of our Hidden Sword Valley to fight, and the image was naturally good, so I freshened up before coming!"
Di Qiuyue explained: "How about it, it's not too late!"
"No, it's just the right time!"
Ye Qianluo rubbed Di Qiuyue's face and laughed.
"Is he Xue Ye?"
Xiao Ruohan, who was healing, also stood up, looking at Xue Ye who was slowly walking onto the arena, and he was also full of curiosity about this junior brother.
"That's right, I haven't seen Senior Brother Xue for a long time, I should have experienced a lot to see him!"
Xiong Xiong sighed, revealing a complicated color.
"Xue Ye, this kid is still here!"
Mu Xiu was also extremely excited, and laughed regardless of his image.
"Xue Ye, what are you doing here!"
The Eighth Prince couldn't help but shout.
"Xue Ye, disciple of the Hidden Sword Valley Xiongjian Peak, please give me advice!"
Xue Ye ignored him, but slowly walked to the arena, his eyes glazed over, and he looked at Miyamoto Daiwu opposite.
"Master Qi, I remember that Xue Ye seems to be the sect master of the Overlord Demon Sect, not your disciple of the Hidden Sword Valley, when will your Hidden Sword Valley's affairs be supported by the Overlord Demon Sect?"
The Eighth Prince snorted coldly.
"Xue Ye is indeed the sect master of the Overlord Demon Sect now, but he is also my inner disciple of the Hidden Sword Valley, and he can represent the Hidden Sword Valley, and he can also represent the Heavenly Martial Sword Dao in this competition!"
Qi Qianhua said.
"No, as a witness to this competition, I should vote against it, Xue Ye is already the sect master of the Overlord Demon Sect, and his identity is enough to be on an equal footing with the head of Qi, how can I participate in this competition, doesn't this make the guests from Fusang laugh at our Tianwu no one!"
The Eighth Prince objected.
"According to his age, Xue Ye is only twenty years old this year, he is younger than the other geniuses who participated in the competition, he fully meets the conditions for this competition, you say that he is the identity of the sect master of the Overlord Demon Sect and cannot participate on behalf of the disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley, this is not a reason at all, just imagine that the genius who came out of the Tianwu Kingdom is not a person from the Tianwu Kingdom?
Head Qi argued.
"This ......"
The Eighth Prince was a little speechless, but he was still reluctant to let Xue Ye participate in the war.
"What, is it because the people of the Ghost Sword Flow are afraid of losing and dare not fight that they deliberately target Xue Ye?"
Mu Xiu sneered.
"Bastard, how can I not dare to fight if I have the Ghost Sword Flow victory in my hands? Even if this person is not from the Hidden Sword Valley, what if he lets him fight, if he loses, your Hidden Sword Valley is even more ugly!"
Qianye Xun said angrily, after Xue Ye appeared, he observed that the other party's cultivation was only three in the Alchemy Realm, even if his combat power was good, how much stronger could he be? And the remaining three geniuses on his side were all the strongest existences of the younger generation in Fusang Country, better than Jiang Chuan Ye Zi and others, and even if Xue Ye was strong, it would never be possible to fight three with one.
"Eighth Highness, you see, even the people of the Ghost Sword Stream have agreed, do you still have any opinions as a witness?"
Mu Xiu immediately said.
"I, what an idiot, he didn't know how terrible Xue Ye was!"
The Eighth Emperor scolded angrily in his heart, but he couldn't say anything anymore, and snorted coldly.
"If no one speaks, then let's fight!"
Xue Ye was a little impatient and said.
"It's up to you, the threefold cultivation of the Alchemy Realm!"
Miyamoto Dawu showed disdain, his cultivation was the fifth level of the Alchemy Realm, and his strength was enough to rank in the top three among the younger generation of the Fusang Kingdom, in all this discussion, he saw that the geniuses of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom were not more than Erer, so he naturally would not put Xue Ye in his eyes.
"Yes, you won't be able to speak again for three breaths!"
Xue Ye's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.
"Arrogance!"
Miyamoto Daiwu was furious, drew his sword impressively, and a violent true qi erupted from his body, completely revealing the fivefold strong cultivation of the Alchemy Realm.
"What are you doing, I've waited so long, I didn't expect that the Hidden Sword Valley would finally let a stinky boy from the triple alchemy realm play!"
"I think the Tibetan Sword Valley is also poor in donkey skills, just now it was just a bluff!"
......
Several disciples of the Ghost Sword Stream said disdainfully.
"He's Xue Ye, but he's too late!"
"Yes, even Senior Brother Xiao has been defeated, and there are still three strongest disciples of the Ghost Sword Flow who have not fought, so there is no point in comparing!"
......
The disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley did not have the slightest hope for Xue Ye, it was too difficult to pick three with one, and it was almost impossible.
"Ye Zi, you should know this person, is there anything special about him?"
Jiang Chuan Yezi's side, the woman who looked seven points similar to her was a little excited when she saw the former appear in Xue Ye, so she asked.
"Sister, we may lose this business......"
Jiang Chuan's red lips moved slightly, and he spoke.
Suddenly, the deep-eyed young man suddenly opened and closed his eyes and looked at Xue Ye on the arena.
"Why do I need three breaths to defeat you, I want to kill you in an instant, and the wind will slash!"
Miyamoto Dawu let out a loud shout, and the surrounding true qi turned into a knife-like air flow, converging into a sword qi more than ten meters long, and slashed towards Xue Ye.
This Miyamoto Daiwu shot with all his strength, and I have to admit that his strength is indeed incomparable, even among the younger generation of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom.
It's a pity that he met the first person of the younger generation of the Tianwu Kingdom.
Xue Ye also moved, the Absolute Sword was unsheathed, and the Mixed Yuan Xuan Vein was also opened at the first time.
A sword swept out, and the violent sword qi bloomed unscrupulously, crushing the opponent's sword momentum with a devastating force.
"What ......"
Miyamoto Daitake showed an incomparably frightened look, but he didn't have time to dodge and was hit by the opponent's sword qi, and flew out sideways, knocking down a wall at the door of the ghost sword flow lounge.
"Too strong......"
Daitake Miyamoto was crushed by the rubble, struggled and passed out.
The audience was silent, especially the Thousand Nights Patrol's mouth was wide open, looking incredulous, if he had stayed in Tianwu for a while, it might not be strange, but he had just arrived, and the geniuses of the Hidden Sword Valley he had seen were only Er'er, how could he have thought that the younger generation of the Tianwu Kingdom would have such a genius with the strength to defy the sky?
"Win, Xue... Senior Brother Xue won, we won......"
"Senior Brother Xue is mighty, it's too powerful......"
......
In the audience, there was an unprecedented sensation, rekindling the hope of the Hidden Sword Valley, and some of the veteran disciples who had seen Xue Ye's performance in the Voice of the Peak Vein Martial Arts three years ago cheered even harder, and the former Xue Ye also created a miracle with the hopeless Xiongjian Peak.
"Senior Brother Xue is back!"
Xiong Xiong was also extremely excited, and even had some tears in his eyes.
Sima Xiang and Xie Zhenyu glanced at each other, Xue Ye's strength had surpassed them by too much.
"Bastard, now you know why I strongly oppose not letting Xue Ye fight!"
The Eighth Prince glared at Qianye Patrol fiercely, and scolded in his heart.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Xue Ye, this kid is still so strong, haha!"
Mu Xiu applauded vigorously and glanced at Qianye Patrol defiantly.
"Hmph, it's just a win or defeat, Your Excellency's vision won't be so short-sighted, the next thing our Ghost Sword Flow will send here is Jiang Chuan Wei Qian of the Jiang Chuan family, you should look forward to her strength!"
Thousand Nights snorted coldly.
"Fuso Egawa family?"
Qi Qianhua said lightly, it can be seen that this Jiangchuan family is a very famous existence.
"Sister, do you know this person well, do you know any weaknesses in him? I'm about to play, do you have anything to say to me?"
Jiang Chuan Wei Qian's posture is taller and thinner than Jiang Chuan Ye, and her temperament is more quiet and mysterious.
"Sister, this person is too strong and has no weaknesses!"
Jiang Chuan Ye hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said.
In Jiang Chuan Yezi's cognition, Xue Ye's strength was simply unmatched, and she really couldn't think of Xue Ye's weakness.