Ye Xiong continued: "This is a double copy. Please ask the Master of Sword Pavilion to write another copy."
"I don't need it, it's unnecessary."
"this is not good……"
"I don't need it, I don't need it. Where did you come from with so much nonsense? Are you afraid that you don't want to fight?"
When Jian Nanshan saw Ye Xiong asking for trouble again and again, he immediately became unhappy.
"You don't want it, it doesn't matter, you don't need it anyway."
"you……"
Jian Nanshan was so angry that he was shaking all over. What he meant by this was, is he destined to die today?
"Jiangnan, stop trembling, here you go."
Jian Nanshan directly threw the document in his hand over.
Ye Xiong took it, looked at it, and said: "Master of Sword Pavilion, you haven't signed this yet, how can this be done?"
Jian Nanshan walked over, took the document, signed his name repeatedly, and then threw it over.
"Is it okay now?"
Ye Xiong took the document and read it carefully.
After watching it for a few minutes, I still haven’t finished it.
"You have been reading a few words for so long, what do you mean?" Jian Nanshan roared.
"Master Sword Pavilion, I don't know much about reading. I need to read this document clearly, otherwise I won't even know if I fall into a trap." Ye Xiong said.
At this moment, a strange voice came from the audience: "Jian Nanshan, can't you tell? He is deliberately delaying time."
The person speaking was none other than Lu Shan, an old monster who had lived for almost a thousand years.
The authorities were confused, and Jiannan Mountain was suddenly enlightened.
The other party arrived late, and now they have to sign some documents. The whole process is slow, obviously delaying time.
Whatever his purpose, this is not a good thing.
Ever since this guy joined the Changsheng Sect, every time he did something, he would do it in a cunning manner, and he would never do it for no reason.
Obviously, he was waiting for something.
Ye Xiong glanced at Lu Shan off the field and scolded all eighteen generations of his ancestors.
"Your Majesty, the time we agreed on is for the official competition at nine o'clock. It's almost fifteen minutes now and it still hasn't started. Aren't you afraid that others will make fun of you if you are not punctual?" Jian Nanshan snorted coldly.
"Jiang Nan, don't play any more tricks. This agreement is clearly written. Get ready to start!"
Zhuo Xuanyuan rose into the sky, suspended in mid-air, and ordered: "Nangong Han, activate the peak protection restriction."
Nangong Han immediately took out the energy stone from his body, installed it on the energy pillars of the sixteen stone pillars around him, and activated the peak protection restriction.
"Nangong Han, you sit in the east and Wei Tianze, you guard the west. Let me come to the south and north. We must not let the restriction be broken," Zhuo Xuanyuan said.
At present, Wei Tianze and Nangong Han have taken their positions to guard the ban.
Within the confinement, Ye Xiong and Jian Nanshan faced each other, both of them filled with murderous aura.
"I declare that the justice of the competition begins." Zhuo Xuanyuan shouted.
As soon as they finished speaking, powerful vitality erupted from both of them at the same time, turning into two streams of light, and they immediately took action and collided with each other.
Everyone knows that this battle is no longer a restrained fight in the Changsheng Sect, but lives are at stake.
Wind Thunder Wings popped out from Ye Xiong's back, and the Blood-Drinking Sword fell into his hand. He used the True Ape's three-transformation indestructible golden body to maximize his defense. Infinite golden energy entered the Blood-Drinking Sword, and the powerful energy made the whole sword become transparent.
Rise up and emit a magical light.
cut!
The sword was slashed out, and a bright red sword light penetrated the sky and the earth and slashed towards Jiannan Mountain.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
At first, many of the onlookers thought this was a farce. It was a joke for a Golden Core cultivator to challenge the Half-Step Nascent Soul, a person as famous as Jian Nanshan.
However, this sword silenced everyone.
Without half a step of Nascent Soul cultivation, is it possible to launch an attack like a galaxy?
"Sure enough, I have some tricks. In this case, it would be interesting to kill you."
The Dian Cang Sword in Jian Nanshan's hand pointed out a laser-like beam, which shot towards Ye Xiong as if it penetrated the heaven and earth.
A cut, a sword, they are all sword moves.
They all swallow mountains and rivers with force, and their power is huge and unparalleled.
Boom!
The void was about to burst, and powerful vitality spread from all directions, impacting the peak-protecting restrictions outside.
The ban was buzzing and wailing. If three masters hadn't taken action to suppress it, the ban would have collapsed just from this collision.
Everyone outside the court was frightened by the amazing strength of the two men, and they all stared without blinking.
Ruan Meigui was so nervous that she almost stopped breathing.
You Ming also looked ugly. A battle of this level was already close to her peak strength in cultivation.
"Jiangnan, today, I will sacrifice your life to sacrifice my son Wuhen's spirit in heaven."
Jiannanshan's vitality exploded, his hair stood on end, and his body was suspended in mid-air, like a god descending to earth.
The turbulent vitality formed above his head, forming a huge giant god figure, holding a huge sword in his hand, majestic and majestic, as if the god descended to earth.
cut!
cut!
Like a loud bell, two sounds came out of Jian Nanshan's mouth and Faxiang's mouth at the same time, and even the void almost exploded.
A galaxy-like sword light rose from the top of the head and descended from under the nine heavens, slashing straight down with the power of destroying everything.
There are no tricks, no targets, just a simple sword strike.
Everything within a radius of five kilometers was shrouded in this sword light.
There is no target, but there are targets everywhere, as if it can attack in any direction at any time.
Ye Xiong had never seen such a powerful, erratic, and traceless sword light. For a moment, there was no reaction.
…
"Senior Lu, what is the name of Brother Nanshan's sword? It's so terrifying. It's so erratic, it seems to be traceable, but it's nowhere to be found. It's not fast, but it can change at will. It seems like it's hiding somewhere.
It's like he can chop off his head at any time." The short Taoist Jin Ye asked in shock.
"You don't know this. Jian Nanshan's sword is called Tianwai Flying Sword. It is the most proud swordsmanship of his master Jian Wudi. When Jian Wudi ascended to the sky, he used this sword to kill many people.
Daotian Punishment Divine Thunder failed to ascend in the end because of his old age and exhaustion. Otherwise, he would have ascended to the immortal world long ago." Lu Shan explained.
"What a move with the Flying Sword. I'm afraid the victory has been decided by this move." Jin Ye said in shock.
In mid-air, Zhuo Xuanyuan, Nangong Han, and Wei Tianze all looked at the flying sword with bright eyes, and they were all secretly shocked.
Off the field, some people who cared about Ye Xiong no longer dared to look, especially Ruan Meigui, who came close to You Ming, pressed against her body tightly, and held her hands tightly on her shoulders, exerting force unconsciously.
"Don't worry, the battle has just begun. He can handle it." You Ming pretended to be calm.
If it were her, she would have absolutely no confidence in being able to defend herself against this sword.