Xu Boshan's anger gradually grew. He looked at Wang Dashi, and a brown mysterious light slowly rose up all over his body.
Wang Dashi looked at him and snorted coldly: "A guy who relied on elixirs to be promoted to a 'high-level mysterious spirit' is worthy of showing off his power here?"
After Wang Dashi finished speaking, Xu Boshan's already livid face became even more ugly. The space ring on his finger flashed slightly, and a silver ax appeared in his hand.
At the beginning, Ye Junlin, who first entered the Beiyang Imperial City, used the red flame sword to cut off his big ax.
This made Xu Boshan realize that weapons may be a second life for a warrior. After that, Xu Boshan spent a lot of Xuanjing to buy this 'Silver Axe', which was classified as an 'intermediate spiritual weapon'.
Firstly, it was for the sake of appearance, and secondly, if he was really attacked and killed, his chances of saving his life would be greater.
Ye Junlin looked at Xu Boshan holding a big ax and smiled softly: "Since you are so passionate, then I will play with you."
A gust of breeze flashed past, and Ye Junlin, wearing silver armor and a red flame sword hanging at his waist, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"See Lord Commander."
Except for Wang Dashi, the surrounding Imperial Guard soldiers turned sideways and saluted.
Xu Boshan stared at Ye Junlin and felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Ye Junlin looked at Xu Boshan's confused expression and wanted to laugh even more. Xu Boshan thought about it but couldn't figure it out, so Ye Junlin planned to remind him.
"Mr. Xu, you are such a noble man, so forgetful. What happened in the Guard Mansion, did you forget it so quickly?"
After a reminder from Ye Junlin, Xu Boshan suddenly realized. At the same time, he was extremely shocked. He looked at Ye Junlin and became more and more unbelievable. In just a few months, the poor boy who could barely get a temporary residence permit was now
He suddenly transformed into a world-famous leader of the Royal Forest Army?
This is really incredible.
"Why, Master Xu has really forgotten?"
Ye Junlin smiled, but the murderous intent in his smile slowly overflowed.
"Qiang."
With a metallic sound, Ye Junlin pulled out the Red Flame Sword from his waist.
The flames rose, shocking the world.
Xu Boshan looked at the crimson flames and already felt retreat in his heart.
"Three moves, if you can take my three moves, I won't make things difficult for you. If you can't take them, I will make you pay the price." After Ye Junlin finished speaking, his eyes became hot, just like the red flame sword,
That rising flame.
Xu Boshan was a little scared and almost wanted to retreat. But in the end, his angry mood and arrogant style prevailed.
He put up a posture and raised his fingers at Ye Junlin, which was very provocative. Ye Junlin smiled softly and moved his lips slightly: "I hope your strength is not proportional to your IQ."
Xu Boshan didn't hear clearly what Ye Junlin said, but he still roared to save face: "Come here quickly, sir, I'm very busy, don't waste your time by moping like a bitch!"
"Okay." Ye Junlin only said one word, and then a purple mysterious light appeared all over his body, like a curtain of light, shrouding him in it.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Junlin's figure disappeared into thin air.
Xu Boshan rubbed his eyes, as if in disbelief. At this moment, Ye Junlin's figure rushed out from behind him in an instant.
"There." Xu Boshan laughed and thought he had a trick: "You want to deceive me with this little trick? I'm dreaming!"
Ye Junlin didn't say anything, and the red flame sword in his hand swung down heavily.
Xu Boshan turned around to hide, but suddenly found that the soles of his feet had been frozen by a thick layer of ice at some point.
"Oops!"
Xu Boshan roared and raised his ax helplessly to resist.
The red flame sword fell heavily, with endless sword intent in the sword's edge.
The sword's power is endless, killing people invisible.
With just one collision, Xu Boshan's hands were shaken to the point of numbness, and the expensive 'Silver Axe' in his hand was sent flying out by the earthquake.
Ye Junlin didn't care about these details, and the red flame sword continued to fall.
"Ouch——"
Xu Boshan let out a howl like a killing pig, threw himself on the ground, and rolled all over the ground. His hands were cut off by the Red Flame Sword...
On a high building somewhere in the palace, Beitang Xiong and Beitang Ciju stood together, silent.
After a long time, Beitang Xiongcai slowly said: "Ciju, Ye Junlin is a person who will retaliate against you. He is like a double-edged sword. If you use it well, it can help you overcome thorns and tame the four directions; if you use it poorly, you will be defeated.
You will hurt yourself. You must use this sword with caution."
After Beitang Ciju listened, he nodded as if he understood.
Ye Junlin waved his hand, and several imperial guards saw the situation and carried the unconscious Xu Boshan to a nearby medical center.
Ye Junlin shouted in his heart: "Happy."
The taste of revenge is really very satisfying.
Raising his head and looking at the blue sky, Ye Junlin suddenly had a more terrifying and evil thought in his heart. He only heard him murmur: "I wonder, will that dead old woman Liu Yu come?"
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After a few more days, people who came to participate in the 'Martial Arts Seminar' began to arrive one after another.
These 'martial arts masters' were extremely polite when they entered the palace. They were given a lot of Xuan crystals, Xuan skills, weapons, elixirs and so on.
After hearing about Xu Boshan's experience, no one dared to underestimate Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin also used his actions to prove a truth to the people of the world.
A young man can be expected, not a young man who can be bullied.
On the last day before the start of the ‘Martial Arts Seminar’, the person Ye Junlin was waiting for finally arrived late.
One evening at dusk, a golden carriage shrouded in blue and green light came slowly. Around the carriage were six stunning girls, scattering flowers as they marched.
Sitting in the carriage was a graceful, but very old, old woman and a girl in purple. The old woman looked extremely aloof, and she was very elegant.
Ye Junlin looked at the girl in purple clothes in the car, his expression slightly intoxicated.
Then, his eyes turned, and a look with hostility and murderous intent was directed at the graceful old woman.
The murderous aura is extremely strong, and it also carries a heavy hostility.
The horse pulling the carriage felt this, and instantly let out a scream, its hoofs raised upward, and almost overturned the carriage.
"Who dared to take advantage of the ambition and actually blocked my bicycle frame!"
In the carriage, Liu Yu spoke extremely arrogantly. She suddenly opened the carriage curtain and stared at Ye Junlin angrily.