"Nine Heavens Thunder Sutra?"

Hearing these words, Ye Xuan's eyes also lit up slightly, after all, this martial arts has a great reputation in the Yang Palace, almost every disciple knows it, but there are very few people who can comprehend it, even the most outstanding senior brother in the Yang Palace, it is not easy to reach the level of entry, and if you want to go further, it will become a luxury.

Although Ye Xuan has now mastered the Great Sword Sutra, which is almost impossible for no one to comprehend, it is impossible to say that he has no idea about the mastery of this Yang Palace.

"It's like a word, or else this old guy would be too stingy. ”

Ye Xuan pursed his lips and said, cultivating the Nine Heavens Thunder Sutra, but he is not in a hurry for the time being, he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, the Nine Heavens Thunder Sutra is not difficult, even if he learns it, if he wants to master it, he is afraid that it will not be something that can be completed overnight.

Moreover, now that he has not even been able to comprehend the last move contained in the Great Sword Sutra, he is in a hurry to contact the Nine Heavens Thunder Sutra, and it is very likely that both sides will not be able to gnaw at that time.

The top priority now is to heal the injury first, and then comprehend the third trick of the Great Sword Sutra, as for the matter of the Nine Heavens Thunder Sutra, it doesn't hurt to let it go first.

This gold list task is also a life and death training for Ye Xuan, after this training, Ye Xuan's potential is also further stimulated, and he feels that the distance of condensing the martial arts golden pill seems to have been invisibly shortened a lot.

Next, Ye Xuan recuperated for a few days, on the one hand, Murong Cheng left a lot of pills, and on the other hand, he himself also prepared some elixirs to quickly heal injuries and rejuvenate qi, which also allowed Ye Xuan to recover his body in just four or five days.

This time's injuries were different from the last time in the Panlong Mountain Range, that time it was the use of the Blood Demon Sacrifice Technique, which consumed a lot of essence blood, and this time, it only consumed true qi, and there were some internal and external injuries, although the injuries were also very serious, but compared with the last time, it was still a small thing.

After the injury was almost recovered, Ye Xuan also began to return to his normal life, what did he do before, what he still does, most of the time, he spent most of his time in the grove next to his residence, meditating on the third move of the Great Sword Sutra, what it was.

Just after two days, on the third day, there were guests who came to visit.

The person who came was none other than Ye Xuan's neighbor, the same batch of newcomer disciples who entered the Tianwu Hall as Ye Xuan, Xiang Qing.

"Ye Xuan, come with me, if you don't leave, you're going to miss a good show. ”

As soon as Xiang Qing came, he hurriedly pulled Ye Xuan away, as if he was in a hurry, there was really something urgent.

"What's the show?"

Ye Xuan was stunned, he was still thinking hard about sword moves, but when Xiang Qing came like this, it was all disrupted for him.

But at the same time, he was also a little curious, what was the good show in the other party's mouth, and it was worth being so excited.

"You'll find out when you go. ”

didn't say much, Xiang Qing just rushed towards the central area of the Tianwu Palace, seeing the other party like this, Ye Xuan didn't ask anymore, since it was a good show, then you might as well go and take a look. Anyway, he has also encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, so it is also good to go out and walk around and find some inspiration.

The scope of the Tianwu Hall is extremely vast, the four halls of Qiankun Yin and Yang, each occupy a huge area, and the one located in the center, in addition to the main hall, is a huge square, there is no popularity here on weekdays, unless there is some large-scale activity, it will be lively here.

And now, in that huge square, the atmosphere is quite hot, a large area of black pressure, faintly, there are some noisy voices mixed with cheers rushing out.

When Ye Xuan and the others arrived, the square was already crowded, but when he arrived, there were also a lot of eyes on him, after all, the current Ye Xuan was also a little famous in the Tianwu Palace, first had a record of defeating Yuan Hao, and then brutally abused Wen Ziyu, these two things greatly publicized Ye Xuan.

As for the killing of the Yama ghost general a few days ago, it was closed, only a few people such as Murong Cheng knew, and maybe there were also high-level people in the Tianwu Palace, after all, this kind of thing, with Ye Xuan's current strength, there was no need to make a big deal about it, on the contrary, if it was in an uproar, it would bring trouble to Ye Xuan.

But this is also just right, anyway, Ye Xuan didn't plan to be in the limelight, often the more limelight, the more risks he needs to take, although Ye Xuan is not afraid, but no one will think that he is too troublesome.

"Senior Brother Wan Luo, this is this kid! Some time ago, I lost face in front of people and couldn't raise my head. ”

On the other side of the crowd, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded, and the person who spoke was a young man in a red robe who was dressed a little neutrally, if Ye Xuan saw this person, he would definitely be able to recognize the latter at a glance.

This outfit that is neither male nor female, except for Wen Ziyu, I'm afraid no one can dress up with such a personality.

"Don't worry, when the competition on the stage is over, I will challenge him, trample him under his feet in front of everyone, and let out a bad breath for you. I'm afraid he won't dare to fight. ”

The one known as Senior Brother Wan Luo was a young man in a green robe, about twenty-three or four years old, with very small eyes and frequent flashes of cold light, which looked uncomfortable. His gaze fell on Ye Xuan, and a hint of contempt quickly swelled up.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Wan. Don't worry about this, this kid is very arrogant, he will definitely fight. ”

Wen Ziyu stared at Ye Xuan with a dead gaze, and then smiled coldly, this stinky boy, thought that after beating him hard, it would be over so easily?

"A little Yang Hall disciple, he doesn't even give Senior Sister Ling face, I will let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. ”

Wan Luo held his sword in both hands, put on a superior posture, and looked down at Ye Xuan, he himself was the best among the disciples of the Yin Palace, second only to Ling Qianxue, and belonged to one of the strongest disciples below the true lineage disciples, but it was not comparable to Yuan Hao and Wen Ziyu and the like.

At the same time, he is also one of Ling Qianxue's suitors, although he knows that he has no chance, but after learning that Ye Xuan has saved Ling Qianxue's face, he also plans to teach Ye Xuan a lesson and teach this new disciple to be a man.

Coupled with Wen Ziyu's matter, this fight is indispensable.

At this time, Ye Xuan, who had just arrived in the square, didn't know that he had been targeted, and their attention was on the high platform in the center of the square, where there were two figures, facing each other tensely.

One of them, with an ethereal and clear face, green silk like a waterfall, white clothes better than snow, as if unstained with mortal dust, on the delicate face that seemed to be attached to the frost, there was no expression, and he stared indifferently at the opposite side.

With such a beautiful face and rare elegance, who else can there be besides Ling Qianxue?

Even if it was the second time he saw it, Ye Xuan couldn't help but be amazed when he saw this woman for the first time, this woman was indeed extraordinary, and she brought disaster to the country and the people.

His eyes stayed on Ling Qianxue for a moment, and then he fell on the figure opposite, and what caught his eye was a black-clothed young man with a big sword on his back, this black-clothed young man had his hands behind his back, his eyes were like knives, and he was extremely cold, even if he was facing Ling Qianxue, there was still no abnormal fluctuation in those eyes, and the evil qi on his body naturally appeared.

"Who is this man?"

Seeing the black-clothed young man's moment, Ye Xuan's eyes also lit up slightly, the aura of this person in front of him was completely different from the aura of other sect disciples, this person was like a vicious lone wolf on the grassland, and there was a rather dangerous fluctuation on his body.

This person is definitely a ruthless character.

"You can see that this guy is not simple......"

Xiang Qing next to him, his face also became solemn,

"He is the true disciple of Kundian, Leng Ruofeng!"

A deep voice came out, which also made Ye Xuan slightly stunned, "It turns out that he is the true disciple of Kun Palace, no wonder he is qualified to fight on the same stage as Ling Qianxue." ”

The battle between these two people in front of him was undoubtedly a contest between true disciples, so it was no wonder that so many disciples came to watch the battle. Being able to witness the pinnacle competition among the younger generation of the Heavenly Martial Hall is not a rare opportunity.

"This Leng Ruofeng is a complete battle maniac, it is said that at first he was just a disciple of the outer hall, and then through continuous tasks, he practiced frantically, challenged the disciples who were stronger than him in the door, and finally became one of the four true disciples from the outer hall. Do you say he is ruthless?" Xiang Qing whispered in his ear next to Ye Xuan.

"It's really ruthless. ”

Ye Xuan nodded, from the first time he saw this Leng Ruofeng, he could see the ruthlessness in the latter's bones, and now when he heard Xiang Qing say this, this Leng Ruofeng is indeed remarkable, from an outer hall disciple to a true disciple, the difficulty and effort required are unimaginable to ordinary people.

"As for Senior Sister Ling Qianxue's situation, it is almost the opposite of Leng Ruofeng, she is the most talented disciple of our Heavenly Martial Palace, her Martial Dao Golden Pill is of extremely high quality, it is said that she is purple in gold, and she is a twenty-year-old martial arts powerhouse, this kind of talent, among the previous disciples of the Heavenly Martial Palace, there is no precedent. In this competition, Senior Sister Ling will definitely win. Xiang Qing looked at the white-clothed shadow on the stage, and his eyes couldn't help but have a look of admiration, in the Tianwu Palace, except for a few people, almost no disciples would be able to turn a blind eye to Ling Qianxue, of course, among these few people, including Ye Xuan.

"It's kind of interesting, maybe this Ling Qianxue will win, but even if she wants to win, it will definitely not be easy. "Ling Qianxue's talent is indeed extremely high, a twenty-year-old martial arts powerhouse, extremely high Jindan quality, even Ye Xuan can't help but sigh, just the comparison of combat power, Ling Qianxue's winning rate is at least eighty percent or more, but when it comes to really fighting, it is not only a comparison of combat power, high combat power does not mean high performance.

In this duel, Ling Qianxue's winning rate is estimated to be about sixty percent.