In addition to the starry sky above our heads that we need to be in awe of, what else is worthy of our awe?
However, at this moment, everyone felt a long-lost awe in Yue Henxie's thin figure.
The breath of early spring rushed towards the face, and Yue Henxie's figure was like the warbler grass growing wildly in the field. No one dared to ignore this figure.
The shouts were as loud as thunder, floating on the high platform, and the high platform seemed to vibrate under Yue Henxie's shouts.
Yue Wuxie asked questions one after another. Every time he asked a question, he took a step closer. During the three steps, he used true energy in his steps, giving people a powerful and irresistible feeling.
The aura of the martial arts realm combined with Yue Henxie's aggressive tone made him somewhat domineering.
At this moment, the entire audience was in a state of shock, looking at the frail figure in the field with shock on their faces. At this moment, the figure actually looked so tall.
Raising his head, Ye Chen glanced at Yue Wuxie lightly, and then looked at Yue Jingxian with an inexplicable smile.
Yuehen could no longer maintain his indifferent look. When facing Yue Wuxie's sword-like eyes, he actually felt as if he was facing Yue Jingxian. Oh, Yue Wuxie actually backed away from Sanbu.
A sense of shame spread out from Yue Hen's heart like a tide. He had just been shocked by someone's look and took three steps back. He shouted towards Yue Wuxie with an embarrassed look on his face: "How can you, a low-level disciple, have the right to say anything?"
, Don’t back down yet!” Yue Hen glanced at the disciples under the stage, and then a figure jumped from the stage to the edge of the high platform, and a terrifying aura locked Yue Wuxie, making Yue Wuxie unable to move at all.
A wave of sword energy swept towards Yue Wuxie, followed by a shout: "Huangkou boy actually spoke to the sect master so boldly, do you know the etiquette! Do you know how to respect the sect master, do you know the sect rules!"
Looking at the sword energy coming from [ji], Yue Wuxie did not avoid it. Instead, she looked at the sword energy coming from [ji] coldly and shouted: "Today is the time for the sect leader to take over. Please wait."
Make trouble!"
At the same time, the sword energy coming from [ji] lightly passed by Yue Wuxie's side. Yue Wuxie's figure was like a breeze, avoiding the sword energy.
Taking a step forward, Yue Wuxie's figure landed directly next to the man and shouted: "You openly provoke the Sword God Sect, where do you set the rules of the sect!" The warrior pointed at Yue Wuxie tremblingly, full of laughter.
With a look of horror on his face, "You have no respect for your elders. You attack a fellow disciple with the same name in public. Do you know the friendship between the same disciples?" Yue Wuxie shouted coldly as he took a step forward.
Boom! The warrior's figure jumped back a few steps and jumped directly onto the high platform.
Yue Wuxie's move undoubtedly slapped Yue Hen's face hard. At this moment, Yue Hen's face was ashen, and he said with a cold voice: "A low-level disciple of yours is making such nonsense there, why don't you back down!"
"A terrifying energy burst out, and a sword energy appeared out of thin air and rushed towards Yue Wuxie. Wherever it went, an invisible wave of space slowly spread out. The terrifying energy made Yue Wuxie's body endure.
Trembling constantly.
With an awe-inspiring look, Yue Wuxie was not afraid at all. A sharp edge of cold light appeared out of thin air. Yue Wuxie stabbed forward with a sword in a graceful manner. The sword energy gradually merged together to form a sword qi whirlwind that swept away.
Bang! Endless energy spread out in all directions. Yue Wuxie took a few steps back, until he reached the edge of the high platform. His face condensed, and he suddenly took a few steps forward. He raised his long arm and pointed coldly with his index finger.
Yuehen shouted: "Sect Master, you keep talking about low-level disciples. Don't low-level disciples belong to the Sword God Sect's disciples? Since ancient times, all the sect leaders have advocated freedom of speech and discussion. Could it be that the sect leader forbids disciples?
It's impossible to say anything. Where does the sect leader place the prestige of the patriarch?"
"I don't know how a person who is unkind and disrespectful to his ancestors can become the leader of a sect!" There seemed to be a sound of thunder in the sky.
In this season when the grass grows and the orioles fly, the spring thunder explodes and the drizzle falls.
However, the thunder of early spring was not as shocking as Yue Wuxie's words.
As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate uproar in the audience. The whole place was as quiet as death. Yue Wuxie's words were floating around the entire high platform, and the eyes of various moods fell far away.
There were expressions of admiration, shock, and emotion on Yue Wuxie's thin back. Especially the heads of other sects, they did not expect that a low-level disciple would dare to question the head of a sect face to face.
The cold wind blew up the drizzle and drifted towards the sky. Under the drizzle, no one made a sound, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.
Rain kept dripping down Yuehen's cheek. Yuehen did not expect that Yue Wuxie would put himself in a dilemma with just one sentence, and he was speechless for a moment.
Yue Wuxie suddenly took another step, kicking up the dust and mud on the ground, and the dust was flying. Yue Wuxie's clear eyes looked extremely bright, holding the sword, pointing at Yuehen, and shouted coldly: "Such a sect master,
Luoxia Peak disciple Yue Wuxie was dissatisfied! "The silence lasted for a moment, and finally several loud shouts suddenly sounded out. Then like a chain reaction, neat shouts resounded from below: "Luoxia Peak
The peak disciples are not convinced!"
The Bixia Peak disciples were originally dissatisfied with Yue Hen, and with Yue Wuxie's prodding, the dissatisfaction in their hearts completely exploded.
This is true for Luoxia Peak, and so is the other three peaks.
The shouts were like a tide, one wave after another, and for a time, the entire Sword God Peak was enveloped in the shouts.
Regarding this, there was an uproar among the outer sect. As soon as the Nose Master became the leader, countless disciples opposed him. This may be the first time in the history of the Sword God Sect.
The previous momentum disappeared in these waves. Faced with such a scene, Yue Hen couldn't cope with it. He couldn't help but pointed at Yue Wuxie and yelled: "Back off, don't make unreasonable troubles!"
Yue Wuxie smiled faintly and looked around cautiously. At this moment, others seemed to have unlimited glory, but Yue Wuxie knew that dangers were lurking around him. He stepped back slightly towards the edge of the high platform, cupped his hands and said, "I dare to ask if this disciple has the right to speak!"
However, at this time, a strong momentum broke out on the high platform, and a strong voice sounded: "Back off!"
At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly roared, and bursts of roaring sounds shook the world. A crazy pressure swept towards Yue Wuxie. Before the terrifying energy came, Yue Wuxie's body did not move.
The pale feet left two inch-deep footprints on the ground, almost falling off the high platform. Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar, it all happened so suddenly.
Ye Chen, who had been silent for a long time, focused his eyes, raised his right foot, and took a step forward. His figure appeared in front of Yue Wuxie like a ghost. He slowly waved his right hand forward, and several sword energy came out of thin air.
He appeared and slashed forward. Wherever the sword energy passed, an invisible wave of space slowly spread out. Suddenly the sword world roared, and a terrifying energy spread out in all directions. Ye Chen did not move at all, and his long hair floated.
Floating, the loose robes made bursts of crackling sounds.
The sword energy turned into a rainbow, breaking through the momentum, and swept towards an old man on the high platform. At the same time, Ye Chen said lightly: "Isn't it the senior's doing to hurt someone secretly?"
The old man stood up and casually flicked his right hand forward, and the momentum from the [ji] turned into nothingness.
Although Ye Chen's words were extremely calm, everyone felt the anger in Ye Chen's words. If the momentum had not been resolved by himself, it would have been enough to seriously injure Yue Wuxie. Just one momentum had such power, and Ye Chen couldn't help but feel it for a long time.
calm.
"Qianliu was killed by this son, Hen'er, you can do what you want!" The booming sound suddenly shook the earth. Yuehen bowed his hands to the old man respectfully and said, "Yes, Master!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen looked calm, but his heart was filled with excitement, and he secretly thought: "Is the show finally about to begin?"
Ye Chen looked at Yue Hen with a smile on his face. It seemed that everything today was planned in advance.
The old man's words undoubtedly identified Ye Chen as the murderer. Whispers sprung up around him, and his eyes were strangely wandering between Ye Chen and the master of Chaoyang Peak.
Is this Leng Qianliu really killed by the master of Luoxia Peak?
The Sword God Sect was in an uproar. What on earth is going on?
The leader of Chaoyang Peak slowly walked forward with a strange expression. Every time he took a step, he seemed to have aged a few minutes. Then he jumped in front of Ye Chen, looked at Ye Chen with strange eyes, and murmured: "Master, what's wrong with me?"
Is what you said true?" At this moment, he no longer has the aura of the martial arts realm. He is like an old man with white hair giving a gift to a black-haired man. The thin figure looks extremely lonely at this moment. Losing his beloved disciple is very important to the master of Chaoyang Peak.
It is undoubtedly a major blow.
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly and shook his head slightly.
Yuehen's face turned cold, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body. He immediately suppressed the voices around him, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Chen. A smile flashed in his eyes and he shouted: "
Sui Feng, you are guilty of murdering your fellow disciples!" Ye Chen looked calm, looked directly at Yue Hen, and said lightly: "Why, the reason for you to do this!"!.