After returning to Qinglong Sword Palace, Li Tianming stood at the door waiting.
Li Qingyu was sitting in the inner hall, looking uneasy.
"Brother, your master is fine. He is very powerful, and he is also a sect elder. His status is equivalent to that person." Jiang Feiling comforted her.
"It's definitely fine, but I will definitely be threatened. Yuwen Taiji is obviously very confused as to why he wants to protect me." Li Tianming said.
"Actually, I am also confused. Judging from the current situation of the Donghuang Sect, this action requires a lot of courage to go against the Yuwen family." Jiang Feiling said.
When he first accepted his disciple, Li Tianming didn't even think so much about it.
"However, Master has no fear in his heart."
Such a courageous person is very admirable.
As soon as they said this, they saw a man in white returning from the distance, it was Ye Shaoqing.
But Li Tianming saw at a glance that his face was a little pale, there was a lot of blood on his body, and even his lips had no color.
All this shows that he fought with Yuwen Taiji!
"Master!"
Li Tianming went up to greet him and saw that Ye Shaoqing actually fought Yuwen Taiji for himself. How could he not be shocked?
"Don't think too much. I just don't like him, so I'll give him a try." Ye Shaoqing's pale face revealed a smile.
"The results of it?"
"He is indeed quite capable, but your master is not bad either." Ye Shaoqing wrote lightly.
But Li Tianming was not an idiot. He could clearly see that Ye Shaoqing was in poor condition.
His eyes were very sharp, and he saw immediately that there were blood stains on the fingers of Ye Shaoqing's right hand!
His little finger is broken!
Cut off by the roots!
Ye Shaoqing used a sword and his tail finger was broken like this. It is impossible to recover from it.
Although it is only one finger, it will definitely have a great impact on his future battles!
This doesn't look like an injury caused in a battle!
It's more like a kind of punishment after being defeated by the opponent!
"Your fingers..."
"It's okay, you can use the sword with four fingers, maybe you can use it better. Don't worry, he didn't take any advantage. Master has not lost the face of Qinglong Jianfeng." Ye Shaoqing said with a smart smile.
Li Tianming nodded.
But why didn't he understand that Ye Shaoqing was defeated.
And one of his fingers was broken off, which was more like a warning!
This should be a private battle.
To be honest, he respects and likes this master very much.
I was originally dissatisfied with Yuwen Taiji, but now my adoptive father and my master have allowed him to oppress me. He is domineering and ruthless, and his son Yuwen Shengcheng is also arrogant and domineering.
This problem was finally settled!
"Yuwen Taiji!"
Ye Shaoqing will never forget the revenge of the broken finger, and neither will Li Tianming!
His eyes looked in the direction of Donghuang's first battlefield with a fierce look.
"Tianming, you don't have to think too much. According to your plan, when you should fight, you should go to Taiyi Tower."
"Just take care of yourself, other masters will support you."
Ye Shaoqing patted his shoulder and said with a smile.
But his eyes were very hot.
"clear."
Li Tianming nodded.
All he could say was that it was still early.
We'll see.
"Go and practice. Your current strength is not enough to survive in Taiyi Tower. Let me see how far you can grow in these forty-five days." Ye Shaoqing said.
This time, Li Tianming didn't talk nonsense again.
He just wanted to watch Ye Shaoqing do it.
In the rest of my life, I will definitely live up to Ye Shaoqing’s kindness in amputating my finger.
…
It’s raining in Donghuangzong.
Outside the Qinglong Sword Palace, heavy rain poured down, and countless raindrops fell.
Ye Shaoqing was sitting cross-legged on the highest floor of Qinglong Sword Palace, using his skills to force out the 'black and white energy' from his body.
When some black and white mixed together, like poisonous snake gas, came out of his body, his complexion returned to rosy.
Unfortunately, he held the sword with his right hand and swung it a few times. He was missing his little finger, which seemed to be a bit compromised.
His brows furrowed deeply.
"Yuwen Tai Chi."
How could he pretend to be indifferent and downplay the humiliation of a broken finger like he did during the day?
Whoosh!
The long sword was inserted into the stone pillar, and half of the hall was shaking.
Just then——
A figure suddenly appeared outside the window. The figure was suspended in the air, as if it had descended from the dark clouds in the sky!
Ye Shaoqing looked up. From his angle, the only thing he could see was the figure with bloody hair flying into the sky, which seemed to be dozens of meters long!
There was a roar of thunder, and an extremely ferocious and bloody aura enveloped the Qinglong Sword Palace from this figure!
"You're crazy, go back quickly, there's only one last step left, don't fall short!" Ye Shaoqing said quickly.
"If you cut off your finger, how can I bear it!" the blood-haired man growled.
"You can endure it for fourteen years, but you can't endure this?" Ye Shaoqing said seriously.
"I'm just too angry, brother, I thank you." The blood-haired man gritted his teeth.
"Don't be polite to me. You're bored. Go back to your doghouse and don't get in the way." Ye Shaoqing said disgustedly.
"Give me a little more time, and then all the old and new grudges will be settled together!" the blood-haired man said.
"Sure, I want to see how powerful you can be."
"Besides, I am here to test his strength for you today. I can only say that given my level, I still think he is unfathomable."
"Even if Yuwen Shen gets the Donghuang Sword, he will definitely be stronger." Ye Shaoqing said seriously.
"Donghuang Sword?" The blood-haired man's voice was obviously much deeper, and he was obviously very afraid.
However, he still said in a deep voice:
"That is something belonging to my Li Saint Clan. Don't say he can't get it. Even if he gets it, I can call him and he will die without a complete body!"
"Come on, don't brag. If the Donghuang Sword was so easy to deal with, the Yuwen clan wouldn't dream of it. I'm counting on you. Don't cheat me." Ye Shaoqing said.
"We'll see." The dark clouds began to dissipate, and the bloody sky outside the window began to shrink.
"By the way, your cheap son is really good. He solved Qingyu's engagement and allowed you to take the last step with peace of mind. I like his temper."
Ye Shaoqing couldn't help but smile as he thought of Li Tianming.
"He is a miracle. You can't imagine his future!" The blood-haired man's voice echoed in the Qinglong Sword Palace.
"Blow again?" Ye Shaoqing smiled.
"I'm not bragging. If you don't believe me, you taught him your 'God-defying Sword Intention'! Look, his talent is actually the body of the five calamities of reincarnation."
At the end of the story, the blood-haired man finally disappeared.
Between the sky and the earth, it suddenly turned sunny quickly.
"Shameless, aren't you trying every possible means to deceive me into teaching the 'Sword Intent Against God'?" Ye Shaoqing smiled.
But to be honest, he was tempted.
He also wanted to see where Li Tianming's limit was!
He knew that Li Tianming now traveled back and forth between the Li family's ancestral land and Qinglong Sword Peak. Basically, he was at the ancestral land at night and at Qinglong Sword Peak during the day.
"Starting tomorrow, I will let you practice the Sword Intention Against God!"
"This kid is a man who can change his destiny against nature, so let me see how strong the 'rebellion' spirit is in your heart."
"Now, I can only bet on Yuwen Shendu, and I won't get the Donghuang Sword..."
Otherwise, it will definitely be very troublesome.