Chapter 12 Backhand Repression?
After listening to Ye Xiu's words, the people here were speechless.
It's been more than a day since the game started, and you're only here now, so I'm afraid you're not here to be funny, right?
It's not to be funny, it's to make trouble, or this person is just a fool who can only cultivate, and he doesn't understand the world at all.
No malice?
The young man laughed angrily when he heard this: "Do you know that you have missed time?
For your extenuating sake, hand over five thousand spirit stones as an apology, and you can leave. ”
"He is worthy of being the contemporary senior brother of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and this bearing makes us ashamed. ”
"Yes! This kind of genius is difficult for others to beat, both in terms of cultivation and in terms of handling things. ”
When the monks present heard this, they all felt that this young man was generous, and they did not hesitate to praise him, but they did not know whether they really felt so in their hearts, or whether they were purely sycophants.
Ye Xiu smiled slightly and said, "I know I'm late, but please give me a chance, you won't regret it." ”
The young man said coldly: "Obsessed. ”
After speaking, the long sword in his hand had already left his hand and stabbed straight towards Ye Xiu.
Edgeworthiness?
Seeing this, Ye Xiu sighed, raised his right hand, and palmed the sword.
Seeing this, the surrounding people were talking again.
"Is this person really a fool? Facing the flying sword with a flesh palm? And it's also the flying sword of the true elder brother of the Xuantian Sword Sect, doesn't he want his hand?"
"The world is so big that there are no surprises. The ancients didn't deceive me, and it was not in vain that I came here to see this good show, and it was not in vain that I came all the way here, this trip was worth it!"
When the young man saw Ye Xiu behaving like this, he was stunned at first, and then he became even more angry.
What do you mean?
Pick up my flying sword with your hand, do you look down on me?
Suddenly, the momentum of the flying sword became a little more powerful.
Soon, the palms and swords intersected.
Before, they thought about a lot of results.
Probably, Ye Xiu's palm was pierced by a long sword;
Probably, the long sword was knocked away by Ye Xiu's immortal power;
It was also possible that Ye Xiu had a special means to make the flying sword stop.
But the results surprised them.
Ye Xiu not only blocked the flying sword with his palm, but the next moment he also closed his palm and grasped the tip of the flying sword.
Look at his hand again, unscathed!
"How is this possible?"
At this moment, the three views of countless people were refreshed, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
"Your sword isn't sharp enough!"
Ye Xiu held the tip of the sword in his right hand, looked at the young man with his eyes, smiled lightly, and spoke.
The young man felt that he was being ridiculed and wanted to recall the flying sword, but he was stunned to find that the flying sword was still in Ye Xiu's hand, and it didn't move at all.
What kind of monster is this?
The young man scolded his mother in his heart, he had never seen such a strong person in his life, he was the contemporary senior brother of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the Xuantian Sword Sect was famous for its swords, and their swordsmanship was countless times better than other ordinary sword cultivators!
In the same way, most of their strength is in the sword, and without the sword, they can only exert one-third of their strength.
Now, his sword was in Ye Xiu's hand.
Do you want to go up to hand-to-hand combat?
There was some bitterness in the young man's heart.
The other party is a body refining cultivator! The physical body is so strong that even a flying sword can't pierce it, can you really cause damage to the other party if you go up by yourself?
But if you don't go, you will lose the prestige of the Xuantian Sword Sect again, and the young man's heart is extremely entangled.
At this time, the same door next to him relieved him.
The old man unsheathed his long sword and said coldly: "This son is too rampant, he has repeatedly provoked my Xuantian Sword Sect, not only ignoring the rules, but also bullying my master and nephew, I will give you a lesson today, let you know that there are people outside the world, there is heaven outside the sky, don't rely on Xuanxian cultivation to bully the weak everywhere!"
It's just the early stage of Xuan Immortal, and my Xuantian Sword Sect can suppress it if an elder comes out at will!"
"It turns out that he is a Xuan Immortal cultivator, no wonder I will lose. ”
After the young man heard the old man say Ye Xiu's cultivation, he suddenly perked up, let out a sigh of relief, and felt a lot more relieved, he was just in the late stage of the True Immortal, and he was not ashamed to lose to the Xuan Immortal powerhouse.
Ye Xiu had just dealt a big blow to this young man, almost making him doubt his own Dao, after all, he had cultivated the Dao for so long, studied the sword for so long, and had even achieved the first place in the Xuantian Sword Sect's peers, but he couldn't even pierce the body of a passerby with all his might......
Suffering such a big blow, he almost collapsed, breeding demons in his heart, the elder should have noticed this, and only then did he deliberately reveal Ye Xiu's cultivation and save their sect's first day.
The effect is really good, and after the young man found a reason for his defeat, he immediately walked out of the psychological shadow.
After the old man finished speaking, the flying sword was unsheathed, and the seal in his hand was sealed, and the flying sword suddenly transformed into thousands of swords, a real sword, thousands of virtual swords, and the virtual sword was like rain, gathering into one place when it fell, and stabbing towards Ye Xiu.
This person's swordsmanship was perfect, and the attack range was controlled just right, and it didn't affect others.
The old man's thought in his heart was very simple, can't you catch the flying sword? Let you catch enough!
Ten thousand swords return to the stream, not a tribute!
"This is the famous swordsmanship of Qingwei Zhenren - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Stream! I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see it today,"
"It is said that when Qingwei Zhenren was still in the early stage of Xuan Xian, he used this trick to defeat two monks of the same realm with one enemy and two, one of whom was successfully killed by him, and the other fled in embarrassment.
Hundreds of years have passed, with the talent of Qingwei Zhenren, maybe he has broken through to the middle stage of Xuan Immortal, and it should be easy to deal with this early stage powerhouse of Xuan Immortal who is of unknown origin!"
The guy who spoke was the guy who had just said that Yuan Fu was the first to be the first, and this person seemed to like to find a sense of existence, always pouring out his opinion on something in front of others, showing his superiority, and relying on other people's responses to satisfy his vanity.
Easy as pie?
The next moment, slap your face right away!
At the moment when the sword rain was about to stab Ye Xiu, he disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared in the next moment, he was already behind the old man, and punched out before the old man reacted!
"Not good!"
The moment Ye Xiu disappeared into the attack range, the old man had already realized that something was wrong, but unfortunately his reaction was too slow, no, it should be Ye Xiu's speed that was too fast!
At the end of the world, something that has been opened from an epic treasure chest. Is it a vain existence?
"Poof!"
The old man was sent flying hundreds of meters, and after he landed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Ye Xiu with a shocked face, and said in disbelief: "How can your speed be so fast?!"
Ye Xiu didn't answer the old man's words, he just looked at him with a sneer: "Is the middle stage of Xuan Immortal very strong? In front of me, you can suppress it with your backhand!"
After saying this, Ye Xiu's face turned cold and continued: "If I hadn't broken your rules first, you would have died at this time. ”