The person who taught today was a highly respected elder in the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, named Mani Sage.

Much of the knowledge imparted by the Mani sages was similar to the Buddha's path, and many of his disciples sat in the square and meditated on the Tao.

The way of Buddhism is obscure, but the sage of Mani does not only preach the way of Buddhism, in fact, among his holy paths, there are not only Buddha paths, and the so-called avenues lead to the heavens, the road to becoming gods, many holy paths are actually connected, and if you understand them, you will also understand this.

Buddhist mantras, Buddhist avenues, Ye Xuan was not interested in his previous life, and he had not studied it, but this time he listened to the lecture of the Mani sage, but he felt a little surprised.

After the lecture, the Mani Sage divided all the new disciples into dozens of groups, and then each of them practiced and learned from each other, which was also a necessary part for the new disciples.

"Ye Xuan, right, I heard that you are the rookie king of the sect this year, I don't accept it, do you dare to accept my challenge?" Ye Xuan hadn't chosen an opponent yet, so someone automatically came to the door and challenged him.

In the line of sight, is a beautiful woman, her skin is as white as jade, her figure is perfect, graceful, her head is full of colorful glass crystals, and she does not run the exercises, and the water vapor between heaven and earth converges towards her, which looks extremely holy, like a white and flawless jade lotus in water.

"It's Tang Xinlian, a descendant of the Tang family of the Sage Family, who has already reached the semi-saint realm and has cultivated her limbs into holy bodies. ”

Someone exclaimed.

The look on Tang Xinlianqiao's face was very conceited, he had never seen Ye Xuan fight with anyone, so he naturally didn't know how strong Ye Xuan was.

However, she believes in her own strength.

From childhood to adulthood, among her peers, she has never been defeated once, so naturally she will not obey anyone.

Although the rookie king is only a name, it has always only belonged to the king among the new disciples, and she does not recognize Ye Xuan's status as the king.

After all, enjoying the title of Rookie King, others are subordinated to it, shrouded in its light and suppressed, which many proud geniuses cannot bear. Tang Xinlian is naturally one of them.

Ye Xuan glanced at Tang Xinlian, I have to say that this woman is very beautiful, she can be called a natural beauty, her facial features are exquisite, and her figure is enchanting, especially the snow-white beautiful skin exposed outside her clothes, which is as delicate as mutton fat, which can be called blown.

"I'm not a rookie king, if you're interested, this title is yours. Ye Xuan just glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze and said indifferently.

Tang Xinlian snorted coldly, a little annoyed, firstly because of Ye Xuan's tone, and secondly, because Ye Xuan's eyes just glanced at her, and he didn't look at her directly.

"No one is unfamiliar with self-styled names. Ye Xuan, don't talk nonsense, if you are a man, draw your sword and fight with me now. ”

"I'm not obligated to take everyone's challenge. ”

Ye Xuan shook his head, he knew that after becoming this so-called rookie king, there would definitely be many new disciples who wanted to challenge him, and he was not obliged to accept all these challenges.

"You dare not fight me, for you fear that you will lose your name as the king of the new people by my hands. Tang Xinlian deliberately excited.

"Senior Sister Tang is right, I think Ye Xuan is afraid that he will lose, so he doesn't dare to fight you. A yin and yang voice sounded, with a mocking tone.

Ye Xuan looked at the owner of the voice, and saw a very feminine-looking man, who was also a member of the Sage family, named Leng Qianxing.

A man in yellow standing beside Leng Qianxing, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said with a smile: "Miss Tang's strength is extraordinary, she is known as a genius who is difficult to come out of a hundred years, her cultivation is very strong, and there are countless half-saints who have been defeated in her hands, maybe Ye Xuan is really not her opponent." ”

This man in yellow is also a member of the Sage family, and they, the young members of the Sage family, even when they go to the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, they often huddle together, and they look down on Ye Xuan, a poor disciple with no background, from the bottom of their bones.

If Tang Xinlian can defeat Ye Xuan and seize the title of the rookie king, it will naturally be great. Moreover, if Tang Xinlian and Ye Xuan were used to fight, even if they lost, there would be no loss to them.

Hearing these words, Tang Xinlian became more and more arrogant, showed a sneering smile, and said: "The so-called king of the new generation turned out to be just a coward, which really disappointed me. ”

"You name it. ”

Ye Xuanman looked indifferent.

"Since you don't dare to fight me, in the future, don't claim to be the king of the new generation in front of others. Tang Xinlian said a little annoyed.

"Did I say that I am the king of the new generation? I have already said that if you want to be the king of the newcomer, just take it. Ye Xuan said lightly.

"Damn! You have to fight today, take it!"

With a bang, Tang Xinlian's jade fingers shook, drew out the true yuan, pulled out the sword at his waist, and stabbed out with a sword, and the purple sword qi penetrated out like a long rainbow.

Since he couldn't provoke Ye Xuan to make a move with words, he could only force him to make a move.

In any case, she has to fight Ye Xuan today, and only by defeating Ye Xuan can she have a chance to become the king of the new generation of disciples.

Ye Xuan stood motionless, just frowned slightly, and the sword in his hand was raised slightly, blocking the long rainbow-like sword qi, the sword qi shattered, and the qi suddenly shot out in all directions, falling on the stone slab in the square, leaving sharp sword marks.

"The moon is falling and the stars are sinking!"

Tang Xinlian jumped forward, and a sword pierced through the air, hitting Ye Xuan's eyebrows.

The sword qi is like a meteor, like a falling moon, very gorgeous.

Ye Xuan looked calm and calm, and with a wave of his hand, the Rain Holy Sword slashed out.

"Wow!

It seems to be a random sword, but with a mysterious and wonderful sword realm, there seems to be a light rain in the air, the sword shadow is longing, the swordsmanship routines are varied, and the illusion is impermanent.

This sword instantly broke Tang Xinlian's gorgeous sword move.

"The stars hold the moon!"

Tang Xinlian saw that the swordsmanship was broken, and the second move was immediately unleashed, and the sword move was still gorgeous, rushing to the air more than ten zhang high, holding the sword in both hands, and slashing downward, leaving a star-like brilliance.

With a piercing sword sound, the sword body became incomparably huge, dozens of zhang long, as if it was about to tear the earth apart.

Ye Xuan's face still did not change, he took a step forward, and the rain holy sword turned, and the longing sword shadow shot through the horizon, and once again easily broke Tang Xinlian's moves.

"Fame is just something outside the body, why should you attach so much importance to it? Could it be that your sword is only for the pursuit of fame and fortune?"

Ye Xuan broke the sword qi and said indifferently.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't compete and be competitive, how can you be called a swordsman, you coward!"

Tang Xinlian's long sword shook, the sword moved with the wind, and the very violent sword momentum shrouded Ye Xuan, as if even the space was compressed by the sword qi.

"Where the strength comes, fame and fortune will naturally come uninvited, and you will be too short-sighted to give up your foundations. Ye Xuan shook his head, as long as a person is strong, even if he does not deliberately compete for strength, he will also get fame and fortune, fame and fortune are just a coat of strength.