Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Three-Day Covenant
Thundered!
When Li Zhaotian burst out of the innate fivefold cultivation, the void was turbulent, the air was exploding, and the Flying Snow Sword was held in his hand, and the innate sword qi that was endlessly exhaled was even more distant at Ye Xuan.
"Kenichi. ”
The innate sword qi exploded, Li Zhaotian seemed to be incarnated into a peerless immortal sword, and when a sword was slashed out, it brought up a monstrous sword and slashed down towards Ye Xuan.
"Turning the Qi into a sword?"
"But that's it!"
In the face of Li Zhaotian's slashing sword, Ye Xuan's face remained unchanged, a pair of sword fingers pierced the sky, a blood-colored heavenly sword condensed in the void, and the sound of a ghost's scream came from the blood-colored heavenly sword.
"Slash!"
The sea of blood was monstrous, the yin soul roared, Ye Xuan simply spit out this one word, only to see the blood-colored heavenly sword roaring wildly, slashing towards Li Zhaotian with unrivaled power.
Bang!
There was a loud bang in the sky, the void shook, and when the two forces collided together, an extremely terrifying wave of qi shot out in all directions, instantly submerging the figures of the two.
The eardrums are buzzing, the vision is blurred, and no one knows what the outcome will be.
After a full ten breaths, when everyone's vision was clear, the scene that appeared in front of their eyes completely made them dull, as if they were in their own dreams.
In the void.
Ye Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, his face was unwavering, on the other hand, Li Zhaotian had already fallen to the ground, but he was holding the Flying Snow Sword, and he couldn't see any injuries on his body, but he looked at Ye Xuan with solemn eyes.
In everyone's imagination, in the face of Li Zhaotian, a sword immortal a hundred years ago, Ye Xuan could never be his opponent, maybe under Li Zhaotian's sword, Ye Xuan would turn into a cold corpse.
But the truth is just the opposite, Ye Xuan did not die, but Li Zhaotian fell into the void, how could this make them not be extremely surprised?
"Summoning the sky, are you okay?" Nangong Tian's face was cloudy, and he said cautiously.
"Junior, you are very good, enough to be my opponent. ”
"Three days later, at the top of the Forbidden City, you and I will be superior. ”
After Li Zhaotian said this, he suddenly turned around and left the venue, and Nangong Tian's face was complicated, he didn't know why Li Zhaotian was leaving, but his backers had already left, and he could only glare at Ye Xuan fiercely, and quickly followed Li Zhaotian.
In the void.
Ye Xuan looked at the backs of Li Zhaotian and Nangong Tian, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth outlined a playful color, he did not stop the two from leaving, and an unfathomable light appeared in his eyes.
"Mr. Ye, are you okay?" Qinglong asked anxiously.
"Do you think I'll be in trouble?" Ye Xuan smiled slightly and walked down from the void.
At this time!
Everyone in the venue looked at Ye Xuan with awe, Tianyu and the others had complicated expressions, they didn't dare to make eye contact with Ye Xuan, and quietly returned to the rest area where they were, but when they looked at Ye Xuan out of the corner of their eyes, they crossed a heavy look of jealousy.
Obviously, Ye Xuan was able to take over Li Zhaotian's sword, which completely changed everyone's perception of Ye Xuan.
Tianyu also had no intention of arresting Ye Xuan, and he didn't say a word about the death of the night and others in the hands of Ye Xuan.
When a person is strong enough to be looked up to, the so-called rules become useless, and Tianyu also understands this truth, so he naturally will not joke with his own life.
If he provoked Ye Xuan to kill, wouldn't he have to die here in vain like the dark night?
And this kind of stupid thing, Tianyu will never do.
The annual meeting of Wu'an Division ended in a tiger's head, but Ye Xuan's reputation instantly spread to the upper echelons of Kyoto.
When the Ye family's father and son left, the remorse in their eyes was even stronger, if they hadn't driven Ye Xuan's mother and son out of the house at the beginning, then how brilliant should their Ye family be today?
It's just that there is no regret medicine in this world, and the Ye family father and son can only leave the venue in remorse, but before leaving, they ordered a servant to bring a note to Ye Xuan.
......
The luxurious vehicle drove slowly on the road, and the direction it went was the villa where the Nangong family was located.
Inside the car.
Li Zhaotian closed his eyes and recuperated, Nangong Tian's face was puzzled, and he finally couldn't help but question in his heart, and said, "Senior Zhaotian, why didn't you kill him just now?"
Burst!
Suddenly!
When Nangong Tian had just finished saying this, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Li Zhaotian's mouth, directly staining the car window with blood red, his originally ruddy face instantly turned pale, and his straight body trembled slightly.
"It's... ...... this?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Nangong Tian couldn't say anything to himself, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.
"Such a strong sword qi, such a hidden junior, the old man's reputation was almost ruined in the hands of this junior!" Li Zhaotian slowly opened his eyes and directly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the gloomy color in his eyes was extremely heavy.
"Before... Predecessor... Aren't you his opponent?" Nangong Tian came back to his senses from his sluggishness, and his voice was even more trembling.
"If I'm not mistaken, this person's cultivation must be an innate sixfold, otherwise I would definitely not have been injured by that blow just now. Li Zhaotian clenched his fists, and a look of horror crossed his eyes.
"That's... Then wouldn't our Nangong family want to ......?"
Hearing Li Zhaotian's words, Nangong Tian's eyes were full of despair, even Li Zhaotian was not Ye Xuan's opponent, so wouldn't their Nangong family be killed by Ye Xuan sooner or later?
"You should rest assured, although his cultivation is slightly higher than mine, but my life span has come to an end, when I can burn my own essence and blood, and have a final battle with him, not to mention that he is congenital sixfold, even if it is congenital sevenfold, he will die under my sword. Li Zhaotian said gloomily.
"But senior, if you do this, won't you have to ...... too?" Nangong Tian's eyes flashed with joy, but he still pretended to care about Li Zhaotian.
"I have one year to live at most, I have lived long enough, and when the time limit is approaching, I can't ruin my reputation in the hands of this junior. Li Zhaotian said coldly.
If at the beginning, Li Zhaotian only made a move against Ye Xuan in order to fulfill his promise, but now it has become completely different, if he does not kill Ye Xuan, just today's news will ruin his reputation.
It is also for this reason that when Li Zhaotian was leaving, he asked Ye Xuan to fight to the death at the top of the Forbidden City three days later, for the sake of his reputation.
False fame harms people, even Li Zhaotian is not exempt from vulgarity.
He has only been defeated twice in his life, but he is the most wicked person of the same generation, but a hundred years later, he appears in the world, if he is defeated in the hands of a junior, even if he dies, he will die without turning a blind eye.
Burning essence blood, the ultimate battle, let the prestige of the Sword Immortal be passed on forever, even after Li Zhaotian died, he could smile Jiuquan, and this was the truest thought in his heart.
It's just that the truth is really as simple as Li Zhaotian thinks?
"Do not tell me about today's things, but find a quiet place for me, and I will fast and bathe for three days, and no matter what happens during the three days, do not disturb me. After Li Zhaotian said this, he closed his eyes again and recuperated.
"Yes, Celestial Senior. Nangong Tian replied respectfully, but there was a deep color in his eyes.