Volume 1 The Great Dry Wind and Cloud Chapter 25 The Young Sect Master
The fundamental reason why Guan Qingsheng killed Zhang He when he saw the crystal ball was because he subconsciously believed that Ye Yuntian could not destroy the crystal ball or did not dare to destroy it.
But feeling Ye Yuntian's high-level martial arts cultivation, Guan Qingsheng immediately understood that if Ye Yuntian wanted to destroy the crystal ball, they would not have the strength to stop it.
So, at the most critical moment, the palm print was shifted by a few inches and was photographed in front of Zhang He's face.
With a bang, the floor tiles under Zhang He's feet shattered, revealing a deep palm print.
Ye Yuntian saw Guan Qingsheng deflecting this palm at the critical moment, his expression softened slightly, and he said to himself: "Silly. What a fool!"
Ye Yuntian didn't dare to delay. He put away the crystal ball and held the Yunlan Sword, like a tiger coming down the mountain, and came straight towards a few people.
"I didn't expect that at such a young age, I would reach the realm of martial arts!"
When Yu Jun saw Ye Yuntian rushing towards him, he didn't panic at all. He chuckled and said something, then took a big step forward, stood in front of Guan Qingsheng, raised the sword in his hand, and the shadow of the sword suddenly formed a dense sword.
Circle, blocking Ye Yuntian's path forward.
After all, Yu Jun was a secret disciple of the Qinghong Sect back then. What he used in this move was the Cotton Cloud Sword Technique, which was a high-level martial skill. The sword shadow he used was dense and sharp. As long as he fell into the sword circle, he would be killed.
The soft sword intent was crushed.
Guan Qingsheng saw Yu Jun use this sword, and a smile appeared on his old face, as if he saw the tragic scene of Ye Yuntian being strangled to pieces by the sword circle. He had already seen Ye Yuntian put the crystal ball into the storage bag,
As long as he can kill Ye Yuntian, he can easily get the second crystal ball.
Yu Jun was also very confident in his sword. When he saw Ye Yuntian rushing towards him regardless, a sinister smile appeared on his lips.
Seeing Yu Jun draw his sword, Ye Yuntian kept walking. When he got close to the sword circle, he tilted the Lan Yun Sword and slashed. This seemingly easy and freehand sword was infinitely powerful, beyond everyone's imagination, and directly cut Guan Qingsheng's dense and dense sword.
The flexible sword ring was split in half, and the sharp sword blade was not dull, heading towards Yu Jun's neck like a poisonous snake.
As soon as this sword came out, Yu Jun was scared to death. He didn't have time to think about how the other party broke his Mian Yun sword with one sword. He didn't care about the people behind him. He used all his strength and backed up hastily.
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Poof!
Yu Jun's quick reaction on the spot allowed Yu Jun to avoid the vital point, but the tip of Ye Yuntian's sword still made a mark on his chest, and he suddenly shot out.
After Yu Jun retreated, Guan Qingsheng was exposed behind him. After the power of Ye Yuntian's sword was gone, he suddenly raised it, and the blade of the sword went straight towards Guan Qingsheng's jaw.
If Ye Yuntian's sword was straight, he might be able to severely damage Yu Jun with his sword skills, but he suddenly changed his moves without any hindrance. It was obvious that he was aiming at Guan Qingsheng.
Guan Qingsheng's chrysanthemum-like old face suddenly sank. He felt the edge of Ye Yuntian's sword. As he stepped back, he grabbed the man in black next to him who was supporting Zhang He and blocked him in front of him.
With a puff, the man in black who was pulled in front of Guan Qingsheng to block the sword was cut in half by the sharp sword before he could react.
"presumptuous!"
When the woman wearing a bamboo hat standing nearby saw Ye Yuntian attacking Guan Qingsheng, she gave a sharp scolding and slammed her palm towards Ye Yuntian!
Ye Yuntian had already reached the position where he was in line with the woman in the bamboo hat. Although the woman in the bamboo hat struck with anger, the timing was just right. She shot at the side of Ye Yuntian, so that Ye Yuntian could not avoid it and had no time to return the sword.
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Ye Yuntian snorted coldly. He seemed to rush over recklessly, but in fact he was on guard against the people here. When the woman in the bamboo hat took out her palm, he also punched out with his left hand.
With Ye Yuntian's eyesight, before the enemy's true energy bursts out, he can comprehensively judge the opponent's cultivation level from various aspects such as breath, footsteps, etc. As long as he is below the seventh level of high martial arts, he can basically see through it at a glance.
But he didn't see the specific cultivation level of this woman wearing a bamboo hat just now.
It is possible that his cultivation level has exceeded the seventh level of Gaowu, or it is more likely that he has used some means to hide it.
Ye Yuntian didn't know the strength of the opponent. The punch seemed hasty and casual, but in fact he used 80% of his strength, which was enough to resist the palm of a third-level martial artist.
In an instant, the fists and palms met, making a low muffled sound, and then a ripple of air swept out. With a sneer, the bamboo hat worn by the woman in the bamboo hat was torn into pieces, and her long hair danced in the wind.
Ye Yuntian only felt an icy cold force on his fist. His body shook violently and he took five or six steps back before he stopped. His fist was slightly numb.
The situation of the woman wearing a bamboo hat was not much better. Not only was the bamboo hat shattered by the air wave, but she also took several steps back, and her hands that were hanging down were trembling violently.
Ye Yuntian looked at the woman in front of him with a hint of surprise. She looked to be in her twenties, in her prime. She had a delicate oval face, a tall and slender figure, and long flowing hair. She was a pretty person.
The alluring beauty.
"Guan Siran!" Zhang He lost his voice in surprise.
Guan Siran is the young sect leader of the Yueshen Sect, with a very high status, even higher than the princesses of the Daqian Kingdom. It was unexpected that she would appear in the corner of Qingzhou.
But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. After all, the inheritance of ancestor Qinghong is extremely precious, and it is normal to attract the young master of Yueshen Sect.
"I didn't expect that there would be warriors of the Ice True Qi in the small world of Qingzhou." Ye Yuntian's face remained calm and he looked at Guan Qingsheng, "It's just that I don't understand, since you have such strong warriors under your command, why do you need to rely on those from Qianmen?
Can’t we just attack the assassin’s hand directly?”
This was Ye Yuntian's strange problem. The intervention of the Qianmen assassin made him feel a little troublesome.
Ye Yuntian is not afraid of making enemies of the Qianmen assassins, but it is not easy to kill these hidden guys. It would be easy to deal with Zhang He and Zhang Ruoer.
"Hmph, who is his subordinate? He is just cooperating with my actions." Guan Siran snorted coldly, "I never thought that you, the rumored waste, could actually take a slap from me and not die. You are hidden deep enough.
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Yu Jun sealed the sword wound on his chest and looked at Ye Yuntian, convinced by Guan Siran's words. He could have killed the waste in an instant but easily broke through his proud sword move and injured him with one sword strike.
Ye Yuntian was too lazy to talk to her so much, and said: "You are here just for this crystal ball. Let my uncle and cousin go, and I will give you this crystal ball."
"Give me the crystal ball first, and I will release you immediately." Guan Qingsheng said coldly.