Chapter 143: Follow Me

"This Xue Ye is really arrogant, Xu Moyang is also a genius who became famous as a young man, he is the first swordsman in Donglin County, and he is invincible in sweeping all the geniuses in Donglin County, even if this Xue Ye is the first in the peak vein of the Tibetan Sword Valley, he will never dare to underestimate the other party!"

"That's right, Xue Ye's cultivation is only the sixth level of the Enlightenment Realm, and Xu Moyang is already the cultivation of the Nine Major Consummations of the Enlightenment Realm, no matter how strong he is, I don't think he can make up for the difference between the three cultivation levels!"

"Hmph, let's wait and see, this Xue Ye will definitely suffer a big loss later, let's see how he loses face, and how he ends!"

......

The corners of Shen He's mouth raised slightly, but they waited to see Xue Ye's joke.

"Cousin, Brother Xue will be fine, right?"

Nian Qingfeng came behind Nian Danxue, who had lived in Donglin County since he was a child, and understood the strength of Xu Moyang.

"Don't worry, Xue Ye is very powerful!"

Nian Danxue shook her head slightly, although she didn't want to see the two duel, but this battle was inevitable, and she still hoped that Xue Ye would win.

Xu Moyang's eyes were blood-red, the terrifying murderous aura bloomed, and the picturesque and elegant ink-splashing sword momentum was actually stained by the red murderous aura, and the power doubled again, he didn't intend to show mercy, and the shot was 100% strength.

"Xu Moyang's ink-splashing sword technique has been practiced to the realm of Great Perfection, and it must not be underestimated!"

Wang Mingzhu's pretty face changed, even with her strength, she also felt the crisis.

"Xue Ye, do you feel your heart tremble?"

Xu Moyang let out a low snort, and as his swordsmanship danced, the ink-splashed sword qi that Rong was surrounding condensed into a clear ink painting sword diagram, but there was no flaw, and the power had also climbed to the peak, approaching the strength of a strong man in the alchemy realm.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, where does the confidence come from!"

Xue Ye disdained to speak.

"Can you stop it!"

Xu Moyang was furious, and a sword slashed out, and the ink painting sword diagram rotated abruptly, containing a decisive and fierce sword aura, which was unstoppable.

Xue Ye snorted coldly, looked at the other party lazily, and slapped it with a single blow, and the palm power of the "Evil Blade Palm Technique" cut away like a half-moon-shaped sharp sword.

Sting!

The ink painting sword diagram seems to be extremely powerful, but under the power of the half-moon palm, it is like a paper tiger being easily cut, and the terrifying ripples echo, shaking back Xu Moyang, whose breath is still soaring.

"What?"

This palm not only shocked Xu Moyang, but everyone was stunned, looking incredulous.

The eyesight of everyone present was excellent, and everyone could see that Xu Moyang's sword was not weak, but Xue Ye did not take it seriously, but casually met it with a palm, and shook Xu Moyang back more than ten meters away.

Could it be that the difference in strength between the two is so big?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Xu Moyang's expression was a little crazy, he looked incredulous, his pride shattered in front of this palm, couldn't his strength really be so insignificant?

His hands were trembling, and the sword in his hand became a thousand pounds, and he almost couldn't grasp it, not because the sword had become heavier, but because his sword heart had become heavier.

"If that's all you have, this competition is over, you don't have any chance of winning!"

Xue Ye said coldly.

"No, no way, I'm going to make you pay!"

Xu Moyang was furious to the extreme, and a force exploded from the dantian, erupting like a volcano, merging into the sword momentum, and the aura climbed rapidly again, more than three times stronger.

Xu Moyang exerted too much force, bleeding from his nose and mouth, although his face was red and his aura was still expanding, but a clear-eyed person could find that his middle qi was obviously insufficient.

Xu Moyang put all his power into this sword.

Although he only had the power of a sword, he didn't expect to completely defeat Xue Ye, knock him back, and regain face.

"Burning True Qi, is Xu Moyang going to fight Xue Ye with his future?"

"This is not just burning true qi, it is simply burning life, after this battle, Xu Moyang's dantian must be damaged, and he will not want to recover for a year and a half, and his super talent will stop!"

Shen He and Wang Mingzhu said one after another.

"Alas, his temperament has always been so fierce and extreme!"

Xiao Rongrong shook his head helplessly.

"Xue Ye, you take my sword!"

Xu Moyang himself melted into the slowly rotating ink painting sword diagram, and the brilliance expanded several times, falling from the sky, and piercing Xue Ye's heavenly spirit cover.

This sword, even if it is a strong man in the Alchemy Realm, will never dare to compete head-on, and it will be pressed down with overwhelming momentum.

The ink painting sword diagram was cut down, Xue Ye's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he met it with a backhand, the light was everywhere, and the half-moonlight slashed out one after another, and the crazy collision and friction with the ink painting sword diagram were frightening, and the aftermath was everywhere, cutting the surrounding rock wall into a thousand holes.

"Break it for me!"

Xu Moyang fell into a frenzy, slashing sword after sword, and the ink painting sword diagram burst out with a stunning luster, but no matter what, it couldn't break Xue Ye's palm power.

"Are you as confident as ever in your strength?"

Xue Ye looked at him, revealing a bright luster, and his eyes were still very sharp.

"What do you mean?"

Xu Moyang's face changed slightly.

"Hmph, let me tell you, if you are in the inner gate of the Hidden Sword Valley, your strength will be second-rate at best!"

Xue Ye's tone was very flat.

"Second-rate... No, it can't be ......."

Xu Moyang's eyes were a little sluggish, and Xue Ye's words once again hit his shattered pride hard, and he almost completely collapsed.

He became famous as a young man, how proud he was once upon a time, he had never tasted defeat in Donglin County, his confidence swelled, and he even fantasized about cultivating a little to break through the alchemy realm, so he entered the Tibetan Sword Valley alone with one sword to challenge, and achieved a legend.

This dream was ruthlessly shattered, could he only rank second-rate in the Hidden Sword Valley with such strength? Then how insignificant he was in the entire Heavenly Martial Kingdom.

Xue Ye snorted disdainfully, with a backhand palm, the palm power was great, the edge of the half-moon was like a broken bamboo, and the ink painting sword picture was shattered like Xu Moyang's pride.

Xu Moyang flew out upside down and hit the cliff, his hair scattered, and he collapsed.

Xiao Rongrong suddenly made a move, and the cannibal flower martial spirit behind him bloomed, turning into the head of the nine cannibal flowers, and biting towards Xue Ye.

Xue Ye's figure was like a sword qi, shooting straight out, pressing it with one palm, and the palm force turned into a half-moon sharp edge, cutting off the heads of the nine man-eating flowers, and shaking her fat figure away.

With a thud, an arrow of light stabbed at the back of Xue Ye's head, blinking to get close to his hair.

Xue Ye turned over and slammed the light arrow in his hand, his gaze swept over Shen He and the others.

Liu Baiyu still wanted to send a second arrow, but he felt a numbness in his wrist, and a golden needle was inserted in it, and he was just about to use his true qi, but he felt a huge paralysis all over his body, and then he fell to the ground, convulsions.

"Bai Yu, bastard, leave the antidote!"

Shen He was furious and shot with Wang Mingzhu.

Shen He's martial soul was a huge white crane, more than thirty meters tall, spreading its wings and bursting out with a terrifying aura, flying towards Xue Ye and attacking.

Wang Mingzhu's hands changed, and a spear like silver moonlight condensed, sweeping towards Xue Ye's head.

Not only these two people, but other geniuses also took action.

"Hmph, lazy to entangle with you sanctimonious little people!"

Xue Ye's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Nian Danxue.

The two looked very close, and Nian Danxue was a little shy: "You... Do you need my help?"

"Come with me!"

Xue Ye held Nian Danxue's jade hand, and his voice was firm.

Nian Danxue smiled like a holy lotus and nodded slightly.

The two have a tacit understanding, and their body skills are also the same, like a pair of agile birds, skillfully avoiding one attack after another, and then snatching away into the distance.

"Chase!"

Shen He and the others were furious, so they chased after the two.

"Cousin... My cousin really valued her friends and left us behind!"

Nian Wuji is not angry.

"Less nonsense, chase after it, cousin, don't make any mistakes!"

Nian Qingfeng should be swept out first.

There was a lot of commotion here, and more and more geniuses were coming here, at this time, Xue Ye took Nian Danxue's hand, and did not rush to escape, but stopped and stopped, deliberately leading the dozens of people chasing behind in one direction.

"This kid is really cunning, he wants to sabotage Wang Xie's plan!"

"Hmph, it's okay, when you get to the destination, just kill all these talented boys!"

As soon as everyone left, three figures appeared in the same place.