"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Qingxuan looked at the empty monk who turned around and walked away with a smile, and said softly in his mouth, "Master, I don't know if I have ever heard a limerick poem? A few days ago, a friend of Poor Dao wrote to Poor Dao to tell him some interesting things, and among them is this limerick poem!"

The rest of the onlookers were defeated, seeing that the monk was defeated in a blink of an eye, and even turned around and left, there was no excitement to see, and they had already bowed their hands towards Ye Qingxuan, and at the same time set off to enter the Sword Casting Villa!

But after hearing Ye Qingxuan speak, they all stopped, wanting to see what this new martial arts supreme wanted to say!

It's just that after listening to it, they all wondered in their hearts at the same time, why did this supreme suddenly say something limerick!

Everyone didn't know, but after hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, Yikong immediately understood what he wanted to say, and for a while, a look of shame flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly turned his head, and wanted to burst out loud to stop Ye Qingxuan from continuing!

But Ye Qingxuan already had a plan in his heart, so he naturally wouldn't give Yikong this opportunity, so he opened his mouth and chanted loudly, "Woe to the ancient temple to close the mountain gate, Daojun back his sword to save the people;

This limerick poem was improvised by the leader of the Xun clan under the Shaomu Mountain after Ye Qingxuan left that day, neither neat nor elegant, but it was these four lines of poetry that made Yikong hate Ye Qingxuan in his heart!

And Ye Qingxuan naturally learned about this poem from the letter written by Wei Qing, but when he read the letter at that time, he didn't think much about it and laughed at it!

Today at the gate of the Sword Casting Villa, I saw a monk who had never met before, and he had such an attitude towards himself, he had fought a fight, how could he not have imagined that the feud between the two might be because of the different attitudes towards refugees at the foot of Shaomu Mountain that day!

Ye Qingxuan really despised Yikong in his heart, Shaolin Temple was the first in the world, but on the issue of how to treat those refugees, for the sake of his own survival, he was intimidated by others, so he gave up his position, which was really unbearable!

If it's just that, after all, the rise and fall of the sect should be the first, but it shouldn't be, this Shaolin monk, after the robbery, hurriedly went down the mountain to worship the generals of the Erhan army, and it really showed the hypocrisy to the extreme!

In addition, now that he is in front of the Sword Casting Villa, he is embarrassed by himself, Ye Qingxuan looks at the face of the master and the first person in the world, and he does not directly kill Yikong on the spot, which can be regarded as his self-cultivation!

Yes, a few words of sarcasm are nothing, but in the eyes of the cautious Ye Qingxuan, it is nothing at all!

Yikong was read out by Ye Qingxuan on the spot to humiliate him, and he was immediately angry like thunder, and the old monk whose facial expression was originally kind was distorted like a Shura demon at this time!

He has been practicing in Shaolin since he was a child, and he sees Shaolin and his reputation as more important than anything else, and at this time, he naturally can't stand being humiliated in front of someone!

Yikong immediately roared "Demon Outer Dao", and then put his hands together, and struggled to stretch out the void in front of him, and suddenly a thick glass sword light broke out of his body!

With a sword in the air, there was a sudden skydrop, and the phantom of the Buddha came, this move was really the old monk used the true element of the whole body, and the angry thunder struck!

Ye Qingxuan was able to speak sarcastically, so he was naturally prepared, not waiting for the sword qi to arrive, not retreating but advancing, and taking a step straight towards the sword qi, at the same time, he raised his left hand and grabbed it in the void, and suddenly the thunder sounded, and from his palm, a thunder light glowing with purple light lit up!

This thunder light shone with a misty and dreamy light, and in an instant, it turned from a small thunder light into a thunder dragon with teeth and claws!

The purple thunder dragon opened its mouth and roared, and in front of everyone's eyes, it actually swallowed the brilliant glass sword light directly into its stomach with one mouth!

Just as the monk was horrified in his heart, he saw Ye Qingxuan's figure suddenly turn from virtual to real in front of his eyes, and he immediately raised his right hand to form a strange seal, and lightly imprinted it on his bald head!

Suddenly, the monk felt a cold chill from the top of his head, and then a great terror in the Buddha's heart involuntarily rose!

And after a seal, Ye Qingxuan didn't look at it and glanced at it, and just pulled away and floated away!

Fang Cai Yiyin, it is his self-created Three Treasures Ruyi Seal, in this seal, Ye Qingxuan will his own Tao, condense which is deeply imprinted in the heart of the Buddha of the monk, as long as the old monk can not break the limerick poem that makes him thunderous, then when he sees Ye Qingxuan, he will be aroused by the most angry and fearful things in the Buddha's heart!

And, in addition, if Monk Yikong wants to improve again, then he must be able to break through this, otherwise his life's achievements will stop here!

Monk Yikong naturally didn't know about this, he saw Ye Qingxuan's thunder and rain, and he turned around and left after a move, and he was a little inexplicable for a while, but what followed was a deep sense of humiliation!

Ye Qingxuan and the others did it, in the eyes of the rest of the martial artists, it was tantamount to a fight between immortals, although these martial artists couldn't understand the moves of a few people, but they could watch it lively!

For a while, in the Sword Casting Villa, there were warriors everywhere talking about the battle in front of the mountain gate, and between the intention and the unintentional, Ye Qingxuan, the new supreme, could be regarded as a monk from the Shaolin faction, and he established a prestige!

In this way, after another two or three days, most of the heads and disciples of the various sects who received notices one after another, as well as the sword masters who were qualified to come for a while, arrived at the Sword Casting Villa when the middle of the month came!

For a while, there was a lot of noise in the Sword Casting Villa, and it can be said that the sword masters in the martial arts have all gathered in the Sword Casting Villa!

Just the night before the conference, in this mountain villa, it was lively and tight!

It seems that Yin Duyun and the others understand that the birth of the Excalibur is not so easy, so they naturally sit down and are not in a hurry!

However, those sword cultivators in the innate realm didn't know this, so driven by greed, some sword cultivators who wanted to obtain the divine sword, or were afraid that they would not have the opportunity to try it tomorrow, wanted to enter the sword refining location before the conference really began, and go to see for themselves the legendary divine sword that was waiting for the destined person!

However, in the Sword Casting Villa, they were heavily guarded before, and they had no chance to get close, but tonight, I don't know if it was because the conference was about to be held tomorrow, and the villa was very busy, so they neglected to defend, so these sword cultivators found an opportunity and sneaked into the Sword Refining House!

However, all the sword cultivators who infiltrated it seemed to have disappeared into the world silently, and they did not appear until the second day of the conference!