Chapter 240: Holy Rank Elder, Cold Saint Heaven
Two years have passed.
Ling Feishuang is still the proud daughter of the Heaven of the Ethereal Sect, and was accepted by the Holy Rank Elder as a personal disciple martial arts genius.
Not only that, but she is still the object of admiration in the hearts of all the disciples of the Ethereal Sect, not only is she extremely talented in martial arts, but she is also as beautiful as a fairy, and her every move can affect the hearts of the disciples around her.
Two years have not only made her appearance half of the color fade, but has added a bit of the charm that a woman should have.
Like a snow lotus in full bloom, it shows her most beautiful moment.
The disciples of the Ethereal Sect who admired Ling Feishuang had an inexplicable hatred for Ye Xuan.
Although the marriage contract has been dissolved, having this past still makes these people jealous.
After Zhuo Bufan's defeat, some people even jumped out to challenge Ye Xuan, wanting to show their heads in front of Ling Feishuang, but they were all stopped by the elders of the Ethereal Sect.
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"I will step on the moon and ascend to the heavens, and you can only stoop to the mortal ......"
The proud words that Ling Feishuang said at the beginning are still in her ears.
It took two and a half years for the man who had succumbed to the mortal to come to the Ethereal Sect to regain all the dignity and pride he had lost at the beginning.
With just one palm, you can slap it over.
Thinking about how arrogant and unbeatable Zhuo Bufan was when he stood in the Ye family's meeting hall.
Now, it lies like mud in the gravel pit.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan's defeat with one palm, a trace of surprise flashed in Ling Feishuang's eyes.
She didn't expect that the Ye family's waste two years ago now had the strength to defeat Zhuo Bufan, which surprised her.
The Ethereal Sect disciples present were even more surprised.
In their eyes, Zhuo Bufan is an inner genius, with outstanding talent in martial arts, and can be said to be the closest person to Ling Feishuang in martial arts.
However, it was such an inner Tianjiao who was defeated with one palm.
The defeat was so complete that he was slammed into the pit with one palm, and there was no room for resistance.
The people present were puzzled, how could the waste of the Ye family, which was rumored two years ago, have such strength?
Everyone looked at the young man in disbelief.
Those with deeper eyes also saw something else, that is, what the boy was carrying behind his back, although it was wrapped in cloth, it was not difficult to see that it was a sword case.
Heavenly Sword Sect, the way of the sword is unique in the world.
Then the real strength of this teenager should be in the sword.
In other words, he defeated Zhuo Bufan with one palm, and he didn't use all his strength at all.
It's even more terrifying.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan looked at Ling Feishuang and said in a calm tone, "It's time for you and me to end their grievances." It took me two and a half years to get here. Finish it all with a battle, and no matter whether you win or lose, there will be no more anything between you and me. “
"Very good! It would be nice to be able to settle this feud with a fight. I also use this battle to tell you that I, Ling Feishuang, deserve all the pride!" Ling Feishuang's complexion slowly sank, and the momentum belonging to the martial arts Tianjiao began to emanate.
There are more and more disciples watching around the Yingkeping.
This matter also became more and more troublesome, and several elders of the Ethereal Sect rushed over, but when they learned that it was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who came to the door to settle their personal grievances, they did not interfere in this matter.
Just when the atmosphere dropped to freezing.
Han Shengtian, the Holy Elder of the Ethereal Sect, fell to the welcome floor, as if a god had descended into the world, and immediately attracted all the disciples of the Ethereal Sect to kneel and salute.
"I've seen the Holy Rank Elders. The disciples of the Ethereal Sect present all knelt down and bowed.
Ling Feishuang bent down and saluted: "Master." ”
Ye Xuan raised his eyes and saw that this Ethereal Sect Holy Rank Elder looked to be thirty or forty years old, but his eyes were full of the coercion of the superior who had been deposited by the years, obviously his real age was far beyond his appearance.
"What's wrong?" Han Shengtian asked in a cold voice as his gaze swept over the people present.
"It is the grievances left by the disciples in the secular world, and the disciples will deal with them themselves, and they don't bother with the teacher. Ling Feishuang replied.
An inner door elder handed Ye Xuan's prayer note to Han Shengtian and briefly explained the matter.
Han Shengtian's gaze swept over Ye Xuan, casually threw out the prayer sticker, and said, "Go back." You're not Fei Shuang's opponent, and you can get out of it now. ”
Ye Xuan stretched out his hand to catch the prayer post, and immediately felt the huge force on the worship post, his eyes sank, and he hurriedly ran the true yuan, and burst out to forcibly catch the worship post.
The force on the prayer post vibrated and set off snowflakes in the sky.
The Holy Rank Elders of the Three Immortal Mountain Sects are all strong in the world, and the prayer stickers they throw lightly have great power.
Facing a strong man, Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were full of determination, and he asked in a deep voice: "So, is the Ethereal Sect going to meddle in the grievances of the Ye and Ling families?"
Han Shengtian's expression was indifferent, and he said in a condescending tone: "This is my advice to you, Concubine Shuang can become my disciple of Han Shengtian, and her talent is not comparable to ordinary people. Zhuo Bufan can't do it, and you can't do it. ”
"What if I have to fight?" Ye Xuan's eyes grew colder, but the perseverance in his eyes remained the same.
Han Shengtian's face showed displeasure.
Ling Feishuang hurriedly said loudly: "Master, this is a disciple's private matter, let the disciple solve it on his own." If you want to ascend to heaven with martial arts, no one will be an obstacle to me. ”
"Well, since you're going to fight, let's fight. If he hurts my Ethereal Sect disciple a few points, you will hurt him a few points, don't pass it. I have to have this kind of bearing. Han Shengtian looked down at everyone like a Nine Heavens God, and said in a cold voice.
"Yes! ”
Ling Feishuang turned to Ye Xuan and pulled out the Condensing Water Sword and danced a sword flower.
A type of wind and snow dance will cut a circle of snow on the welcome floor to form a competition venue.
"Although I didn't expect you to appear, my martial arts path is not afraid of anyone to challenge, no matter who you are. Ling Feishuang walked to the center of the welcome floor and stood with her head held high, showing her pride.
Ye Xuan saw that all the Saint Rank Elders of the Ethereal Sect had appeared, so he didn't rush to make a move, but released a thunderball, handed it a cloth scroll-shaped treasure, and then raised his hand to release it.
The thunderball was full of spirituality, grabbed the cloth shaft and soared into the air, flapping its wings and flying out of the mountain.
The moment Ling Feishuang saw the thunderball, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Because she had seen this thunder eagle with blue stripes on a white background, in Tianxiao City, in the hands of the Dan Dao master called "Dan Chen".
At this moment, she figured out a lot of things.
Why did Xiao Qingxuan introduce the "Danchen" who wore a hood from beginning to end.
Why does "Danchen" have an inexplicable hostility towards himself.
Why "Danchen" is reluctant to go to Phoenix City to heal his father no matter what.
At this moment, she knew the answer, because the real name of "Danchen" was Ye Xuan.
After thinking about all this, she was even more confused.
She couldn't understand what Ye Xuan had experienced, how he had changed from a mortal man who was seriously injured and had no martial soul to a Dan Dao master who raised his hand to heal the endless sword.
At this moment, her gaze at Ye Xuan became extremely complicated.