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Chapter 1902: Losing streak

"Damn it, who secretly pushed my son to the high platform?"

After dealing with Huo Dongyang, Huo Xinghe walked around the cave with his hands behind his back, his face looking extremely gloomy.

He had been paying attention to this battle on the First Peak, but he never expected that someone would attack his son.

Unfortunately, the opponent's attack was too subtle, and he didn't find out who it was.

After thinking about it, Huo Xinghe had several candidates in his mind.

However, he had no evidence and was undecided for a moment, not knowing who to vent his anger on.



Not long after, another Taoist disciple was defeated on the high platform.

This is the chief Taoist master of the third peak.

His strength is only slightly stronger than Lin Huo, but he is still no match for Xie Jiulian.

"Hehe, a bunch of rabble..." After defeating three people in a row, Xie Jiulian became more and more arrogant and kept mocking the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

"I'll meet you!"

A ray of sword light flew from a distance and instantly landed on the high platform, transforming into a blue-robed young man with an aura as deep as the sea.

This person is Qiao Yuanshan, the chief Taoist disciple of the First Peak.

Qiao Yuanshan has always practiced very hard, almost never going out, and has always been practicing with concentration.

This time Xie Jiulian arrived at the Ninth-Rank Sword Sect to challenge him. He was practicing in seclusion and did not show up for the first time. Now that he saw the Chief Daozi of the Ninth-Rank Sword Sect failing continuously, he couldn't help but fly out of the cave.

"Great, Senior Brother Qiao finally takes action!"

A Taoist shouted excitedly.

"Senior Brother Qiao is already at the ninth level of the Immortal Realm. He will definitely be able to defeat this evil ninth level!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Qiao has already learned the nine major sword techniques of our Ninth Grade Sword Sect, and he has extremely profound attainments. He will definitely be able to defeat this guy from the Ghost Sword Sect!"

"..."

After Qiao Yuanshan appeared, the Taoists below the high platform became excited and excited, and couldn't help but talk about it.

The atmosphere was extremely lively for a while.

At this moment, the Immortal King Realm experts from all the peaks of the Ninth-Rank Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Qiao Yuanshan, who was practicing in seclusion, finally appeared.

Qiao Yuanshan is the strongest trump card of the Ninth-Rank Sword Sect. If he can't defeat this Xie Jiu Lian, then it means that the strength of the younger generation of the Ninth-Rank Sword Sect is indeed no match for the Ghost Sword Sect.

"Senior Brother Qiao is out!"

Behind the crowd, Baguio was also quite excited.

"This guy is so calm."

Ye Yun shook his head and smiled.

"He is a cultivator. As soon as he joins the sect, he practices like crazy. He can hardly leave the sect or go outside to practice..."

Baguio smiled bitterly.

"He is a diligent person."

Ye Yun smiled.

Ye Yun actually admires this kind of person who is diligent and assiduous in cultivation.

If he were to keep practicing hard like this, he wouldn't be able to bear it anyway.

"The first peak, Qiao Yuan Mountain, may I ask your surname?"

Qiao Yuanshan clasped his hands into fists, his eyes bright and clear.

"Ghost Sword Sect Xie Nine Refinements!"

Xie Jiulian just smiled evilly, pulled out the blood sword from behind, shook it, and said disdainfully: "Even though your level is a little higher than mine, you are no match for me!"

"Whether it's your opponent or not, you have to give it a try..."

Qiao Yuanshan looked calm and drew a sword.

The blade of his sword was blue in color and extremely sharp, with nine different sword intentions lingering around the blade.

Heaven, earth, people, sun, moon and stars, ruler and ministers.

The sword intent of the nine major sword techniques are all gathered into one sword at this moment.

"kill!"

Xie Jiulian licked his lips and softly uttered one word.

In an instant, three ghosts appeared behind him. Each ghost held a big sword and slashed at Qiao Yuanshan from three directions.

And Xie Jiulian himself turned into wisps of

The bloody sword light flashed and appeared in an extremely strange way, attacking like silver spilling to the ground.

Behind Qiao Yuanshan, various visions appeared at this moment, including the universe, galaxies, mountains, and temples and emperors.

All kinds of sword intentions gathered together, making Qiao Yuanshan's aura extremely terrifying.

Qiao Yuanshan also disappeared. Various sword lights attacked intensively from different angles.

Boom boom...

The swordsman geniuses of the two great sword sects fought fiercely together.

"Senior Brother Qiao has good swordsmanship and a solid foundation..."

Ye Yun looked at this battle and said with a slight smile.

Baguio sighed: "Yes, I hope Senior Brother Qiao can win. Otherwise, our Ninth Grade Sword Sect will really be wiped out this time."

"It doesn't matter. If Senior Brother Qiao can't do it, I'll do it."

Ye Yun suddenly said.

"Junior Brother Ye, the sect leader said that you will not be allowed to participate!"

Baguio was startled and quickly explained: "The sword technique in the Ghost Sword is extremely weird. Once you are injured, it will take a long time to recover. It will be a huge loss for you."

"Don't worry, I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and this Evil Nine Refiners can't cut it!"

Ye Yun chuckled.

The strength of his current physical body cannot even defeat an Immortal King, let alone a small Immortal Realm monk.

Since his rebirth, Ye Yun has not experienced the feeling of being injured, and sometimes he really wants to experience it.

Unfortunately, there has never been such an opportunity.

The physical body was already strong, but the system has been strengthened twice in a row. Now the physical body has been strengthened to an extremely terrifying state.

"Junior Brother Ye, you must not go."

Seeing that Ye Yun didn't care, Baguio quickly grabbed Ye Yun's robe with her hands.

Ye Yun smiled and suddenly turned around and grabbed Baguio's hand.

"Sister, your hands are so smooth and tender..."

Baguio: "..."

When Ye Yun grabbed her hand, Baguio panicked and pulled it out suddenly.

As a result, she no longer dared to catch Ye Yun.

Ye Yun felt at ease and continued to watch the battle with his hands behind his back.

The battle on the high platform is still continuing fiercely.

Although Qiao Yuanshan fought steadily, it was still difficult for him to pose a threat to Xie Jiulian. On the contrary, Xie Jiulian's weird swordsmanship continued to pose various threats to Qiao Yuanshan.

After the battle lasted for a stick of incense, Xie Jiulian finally found an opportunity and stabbed Qiao Yuanshan secretly.

This sword hit Qiao Yuanshan's back, leaving a bloody hole.

Qiao Yuanshan was shocked. He did not expect that he could not block Xie Jiulian's strange sword attack.

"I lost..."

Qiao Yuanshan took a few steps back, clasped his fists with his hands, and left the platform with a sad expression.

Many Taoists in the audience looked at Qiao Yuanshan's disappearing figure, feeling depressed and no longer fighting in their hearts.

"Ninth-grade sword sect, nothing more than mediocrity!"

After blowing on the sword gently, Xie Jiulian showed an arrogant smile again.

"In the future, only Ye Yun will be able to defeat this evil nine refiners..."

In the main hall of the sect leader, Feng Yi sighed softly.

She believes that once Ye Yun grows up, he will definitely be able to defeat this Evil Nine Refiners easily.

"I'm here to meet you..."

A white figure suddenly floated over.

"First level of Immortal Realm?"

After seeing Ye Yun's cultivation, Xie Jiulian was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Haha, are all the disciples of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect dead? There is a talented disciple here!"

Xie Jiulian looked at Ye Yun, shook his head slightly, and said mockingly: "You are only a disciple of Tianjiao at the first level of the Immortal Realm. You are not qualified to fight with me!"

"I am also a Taoist."

Ye Yun said calmly.

"What, you are also a Taoist disciple? When did the Ninth-Rank Sword Sect make an exception? It actually allowed a Tianjiao disciple who is at the first level of the Immortal Realm to be promoted to a Taoist disciple?"

Xie Jiulian stared and said in disbelief.

"This sect leader can guarantee——

Ye Yun is indeed the Daozi of Duxiufeng, my ninth-grade sword sect!"

Suddenly, Feng Yi's voice echoed above the first peak.


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