One Punch, Sever Ties

Like a divine dragon awakening, like a divine sword unsheathed!

Wang Xian suddenly raised his head, looking towards the horizon.

A ray of sunlight fell, illuminating his face. At this moment, no one saw the faint golden light on him, which flashed and disappeared.

Just like last winter, when he was chained to the Panlong Pillar.

A golden light flashed, taking away the dying youth...

"Zeng!"

A sword cry instantly startled him awake. It was Sima Jue drawing the spirit sword thrown by Elder Wang!

The spirit sword unsheathed, bursting forth with the golden glow from the sky, brilliant and dazzling.

With the spirit sword in hand, Sima Jue let out a sharp drink, "Let me use my final sword to end your life!"

A brilliant sword light, swift as lightning, slashed towards Wang Xian.

"Ah..."

Wang Xian suddenly let out a groan, or rather, a roar. In his anger, he even bit his lip.

A trace of crimson blood dripped into the wind!

A drop of blood dripped into his hand.

In an instant, a light flashed, as if the sunlight from the sky pierced through his face, through his black hair.

It fell into the gaps between his fingers as he formed his palm into a fist.

"Honglong!" The spirit sword in Sima Jue's hand let out a roar like a flood dragon. Taking advantage of Wang Xian's moment of distraction, it suddenly slashed down!

This sword was too fast, so fast that the cultivators on the plaza hadn't even seen it!

It had already arrived in front of Wang Xian!

The plaza erupted in gasps of shock. Even Yun Yiluo and Wang Ruofei and the others showed joy on their faces.

As long as this sword strike landed, all grudges would quietly disappear with the spring breeze on Kunlun Mountain!

Even a sigh could be heard from the plaza.

It was as if they were pitying Wang Xian. What a pity that the rules were set as they were today. Otherwise, who knew how many cultivators would have jumped onto the high platform to fight for Wang Xian!

Even the elders from the East Sea and the elders from Tianshan Xuantian Sect couldn't help but gasp!

"Master, no!"

Tantai Xiaoxue cried out, about to rush forward.

Dongfang Nishang grabbed her, holding her in her arms, "You silly girl!"

On the high platform, Wang Xian suddenly used White Rainbow Piercing Sun, transforming his palm into a fist, as sharp as plum blossoms...

Just as Sima Jue's sword was about to strike his head, he twisted his body at an incredible angle, like a meteor chasing the moon.

In an instant, he flew off the three-zhang high platform.

Just as everyone thought the young daoist priest was about to fall from the platform, Wang Xian in mid-air seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Like lightning, he executed a Hui Ma Qiang in the air!

Before Sima Jue could recover, before the thousands of people on and below the high platform could see clearly!

With a "Peng!"

And a "Kacha!"

Two sounds echoed in the wind!

Graceful as a startled swan, looking back, Wang Xian condensed body strength not inferior to the late Nascent Soul stage and punched Sima Jue in the chest!

"Ah..."

Hit in the chest, Sima Jue flew off the high platform like a huge rock, flying dozens of zhang!

While in mid-air, there was a "Kacha!" sound. It was the sound of several ribs in his chest being broken by Wang Xian's punch!

At this moment, Wang Xian had already retracted his fist.

He had returned to his previous calm and composed demeanor, with only an irrepressible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Blood splattered in the wind, startling the Heavenly Pride on the plaza into screams!

With a "Swoosh!"

Like a great bird, Wang Ruofei flew from the viewing platform towards the plaza.

He rushed to Sima Jue's side, checked him, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Then he turned his head and looked at Wang Xian on the three-zhang high platform, shouting, "The Academy remembers this grudge!"

"Does the Academy have any shame? Do you have any shame?"

Wang Xian on the high platform looked at the two people in the plaza.

He looked at Duanmu Xi, who was walking towards Sima Jue with an angry face, and then glanced at Yun Yiluo on the high platform.

Looking at the Heavenly Pride on the plaza, he said, "If I produce evidence that the academy framed me, will you three commit suicide here?"

"Junior Brother is amazing!"

Finally, Tantai Xiaoxue, who had endured and endured, roared.

She stepped out from in front of her Master, hands on her hips, pointing at Sima Jue on the plaza and shouting.

"I'm just afraid that if my Junior Brother produces the evidence, you won't even have the courage to commit suicide!"

This shout was more impactful than a thunderclap!

Because these words were not only spoken by Wang Xian, but also by Tantai Xiaoxue of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

This time, even the Master of the Great Aunt no longer intervened to stop her beloved disciple's anger!

Even a pig would seem to understand something at this moment!

Wo cao!

If this were true, then the Phoenix Academy of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, along with its elders and disciples, would have framed their own disciple!

And then they still cut him nine hundred and ninety-nine times, yet he didn't die!

Hundreds of cultivators were enraged, and no one even dared to imagine.

What kind of situation would it be if those nine hundred and ninety-nine swords were cut on themselves?

It would be tens of thousands of times worse than death!

If he had taken nine hundred swords himself, he would probably only have one thought: to beg for death!

Even Yun Yiluo was somewhat confused at this moment.

If it were as Wang Xian said, wouldn't the academy's Law Enforcement Elder be helping his own son frame Wang Xian?

And all of this was probably inseparable from them, mother and daughter.

A Thought Occurred, and she could only sit limply on the viewing platform, unable to say a word.

Sima Jue was so enraged that he had fainted, how could he say anything?

Although he would never believe that Wang Xian had any evidence.

Only Wang Ruofei dared not gamble. As Wang Xian had said, this was a matter between the Law Enforcement Elder and his son.

What if Wang Xian really produced the evidence, wouldn't he become a fool?

Wang Xian did not intend to let his Martial Nephew reveal that recording. Instead, he waved to Tantai Xiaoxue.

He yelled, "Senior Sister, I'm going home. Master is still waiting for me to bring back Líng Shí to buy wine after going down the mountain!"

As Soon As These Words Were Said, everyone on the plaza went numb.

So the Young Daoist came to Kunlun not for revenge, but to get Líng Shí to buy wine for his Master.

Everyone encountered a situation like this for the first time.

Duanmu Xi looked at the fainted Sima Jue and couldn't help but look up at the youngster on the high platform.

She coldly shouted, "Junior Brother, how could you try to kill him?"

"Don't get it wrong, I'm not your Junior Brother!"

Wang Xian pointed to Tantai Xiaoxue on the viewing platform not far away and said, "She is my Senior Sister!"

"When I was on the Phoenix Platform and was cut a thousand times by the Law Enforcement Elder and his son, where were you?"

Wo cao!

All the Heavenly Pride's hearts skipped a beat, as if a thousand hundred swords had pierced them.

Everyone could empathize with Wang Xian's words.

Except for the three people on the plaza, in their eyes, this maiden named Duanmu Xi on the plaza...

Her heart was probably colder than ice.

Wang Ruofei's eyes, filled with violent slaughter, glanced at Wang Xian, and then instantly dimmed again.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xian adopted a high posture today, no longer being aggressive.

He looked up at the sky and then said, "I am at the Yunqi Daoist Temple south of Kunlun. If you want to get revenge on me, feel free to charge forward."

Wo cao, everyone went numb again!

What kind of aura was this?

He even told you where he was staying, and if you wanted to fight, charge forward, I'm not afraid of you!

For a moment, hundreds of people sneered.

As cultivators, everyone understood that they could not let their enemies know their whereabouts.

This youngster before them clearly didn't take the three people in front of him seriously!

Dongfang Nishang on the viewing platform slowly said, "Even if the Phoenix Academy had ten thousand reasons, after cutting Wang Xian a thousand times and he didn't die..."

She paused, and Dongfang Nishang simply stopped talking, as if saying one more word would dirty her mouth.

Tantai Xiaoxue roared, "From that moment on, Junior Brother has severed ties with the academy!"