Ximen Tinghua

While cursing, his Spirit Sword In Hand did not stop!

With a "Chi!" sound, Wang Xian's wooden sword, in Electric Light Stone Fire, pierced a small hole in Tang Shisan's sleeve.

A Sharp Sword Qi slashed past Tang Shisan, emitting a piercing shriek.

Startled, Tang Shisan swept to the side, and at the same time, the Spirit Sword In Hand fiercely cut out.

With just one sword, she felt the Youth in Front was also a Ruthless Person.

Clearly lacking experience in Fierce Battle with others, but not someone who feared trouble.

The two almost passed by in a blur, and even those on and below the Three Zhang High Platform saw no one notice Wang Xian's sword pierce Tang Shisan's sleeve.

Tang Shisan, taking a sharp breath, Muttered, unsure who she was transmitting to.

A Short While later, she looked at the Spirit Sword In Hand and said, "Fellow, you kid are Disguising Pig Eat Tiger!"

"Fine, today I have to give you a Lecture no matter what."

Before the words fell, a "Zeng!" sound followed.

In An Instant, a Sword Light appeared.

The silver Spirit Sword carried a Faint glow, and the Spirit Sword let out a clear hum, instantly slashing through the Void towards Wang Xian!

This was a move Separate Flowers Brush Willow!

Before one sword was finished, it changed moves mid-way, transforming into Flying Star Chasing Moon!

Narrow Escape, the Sword Edge instantly stabbed towards Wang Xian's Chest...

"Dang!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Xian instantly changed moves, his Left Hand transforming from a fist to a palm.

The moment he patted out, he flicked his finger like an Orchid, repeating the trick, a move White Rainbow Piercing Sun hitting the back of Tang Shisan's sword.

Tang Shisan's three-foot Spirit Sword, which was stabbing straight, was flicked by Wang Xian's finger...

It let out a Kengqiang sound, and Tang Shisan's Spirit Sword In Hand was almost flicked away!

This finger was too domineering!

As the finger shot out, it was like a heavy sword smashing onto her Spirit Sword, shaking Tang Shisan into a scream as she flew back, Regressing three Zhang.

Instantly letting out a muffled groan, she retreated in terror.

Tantai Xiaoxue on the Viewing Platform shook her head and said, "Master, Junior Brother has changed that palm strike into a finger flick, hasn't he?"

Watching Wang Xian battle two opponents, continuously using the ultimate skills he taught.

Dongfang Nishang smiled wan Er: "He's adapting. Do you expect him to punch it out?"

Tantai Xiaoxue smiled: "That's true, Junior Brother's Orchid Finger looks good."

Just then, she saw a terrifying scene...

Only To See Wang Xian retract his Left Hand, the wooden sword in his hand slashing rapidly like lightning, shuttling across the high platform like a meteor, Dazzling to the onlookers!

Like a wisp of Qingfeng, it slashed towards Tang Shisan.

This sword was as fast as wind, as fierce as fire!

Before the Everyone on and below the high platform could see clearly, it had already, in a flash, slashed before Tang Shisan like Flowing Light.

In An Instant, in Tang Shisan's eyes, Wang Xian was like a Breeze brushing past her cheek.

Before she could even catch it, it had quietly slipped away between her fingers!

No! This Sword in the Wind instantly slashed before her!

"Ah..."

Tang Shisan cried out in fright, and quietly, her neck was pierced by Wang Xian's sword, a Blood Hole appearing!

She even wanted to Eyes Widened and roll onto the ground.

But in Electric Light Stone Fire, her subconscious reaction, or rather her intuition, saved her!

Similar to the sword Wang Xian slashed, Red Robe fluttered, floating off the Three Zhang High Platform and drifting towards the Plaza.

While in the air, she cried out, "This Old Woman lost!"

With a "Boom!" sound.

The Heavenly Pride, Cultivator, and Elders watching the fun in the Plaza exploded.

No One had expected that the Tang Family Maiden, a Heavenly Pride, would simply admit defeat and stop fighting.

Tantai Xiaoxue on the Viewing Platform was Stunned by the words, then smiled: "Junior Brother, you're rich now!"

Wang Xian on the high platform put away his wooden sword.

Thought For A Moment, and cupped hands towards the Tang Family woman in the Plaza, saying, "That Who, Thank You."

It's over!

Everyone hadn't had their fill of the battle before it ended in a flash.

The sword rose like a thunderclap, the sword returned like a gentle breeze, and all returned to silence.

Tang Shisan smiled faintly, "Tell me, sister, what's the trick behind your sword strike? Do you possess demonic arts?"

Wang Xian was stunned, then grinned, "No, I'm just fast!"

Just as he was about to bow to everyone in the plaza and leave.

"Whoosh!"

A white shadow flashed past Tang Shisan like lightning, soaring towards the three-zhang high platform.

Before the newcomer could land, Tang Shisan smiled again.

"This fellow is from outside the pass. He said he's a rogue cultivator named Ximen Tinghua. I don't think I can beat him, so you should be careful! Giggle!"

After speaking, he looked towards the high platform.

Wang Xian appeared calm, hands behind his back, his daoist robe fluttering in the wind. He showed no intention of drawing his wooden sword to fight.

This left Tang Shisan dumbfounded.

He couldn't help but ask, "Wang Xian, this guy's name is Ximen Tinghua, and he wants to challenge you!"

Before Wang Xian could respond, Tantai Xiaoyu yelled.

Waving her small hands, she shouted, "Martial Brother is rich now! The bet for this match is one thousand Líng Shí. Hey, do you have the money?"

Ximen Tinghua, clad in a White Robe Like Snow, had Sword Eyebrows Star Eyes.

He was about the same age as Tang Shisan, but his cultivation had already reached the Nascent Soul Realm.

Not to mention, he held a Líng Jiàn in his hand, gently swaying it.

Clearly, the Líng Jiàn couldn't wait to be unsheathed and teach the Arrogant Youth a lesson.

Hearing Tantai Xiaoxue's words from the viewing platform, Ximen Tinghua was stunned at first, then cupped his hands towards Wang Xian and asked, "Are you desperate for money?"

Wang Xian nodded, "I'm a poor person!"

With a wave of his hand, a Nà Jiè flew towards Tantai Xiaoxue on the viewing platform.

"There's one thousand Líng Shí inside!"

Ximen Tinghua thought for a moment and asked, "What sword technique was that strike you unleashed earlier?"

Wang Xian thought for a moment and replied, "Yi Jian Wu Hen. I don't know what sword technique it is either?"

"Who taught you?"

"My Master!"

"Where is your Master? I want to learn that sword strike from him!"

"My Master is on Kunlun South Mountain. He doesn't seem to be taking disciples anymore!"

Hearing this, Ximen Tinghua's mind went into a trance, a hint of wistfulness in his eyes. It seemed the maiden on the high platform had spoken the truth.

The Wang Xian before him was already a disciple of the Kunlun Daoist Temple.

Others might not know the Old Daoist of Kunlun Yunqi Daoist Temple, but he, as a Sword Obsessed, dared not be ignorant of him.

He had originally thought that by coming to Kunlun, he could witness the Old Daoist's demeanor. Who knew that instead of seeing a Divine Dragon, he encountered a monstrous talent like Wang Xian.

Lightly flicking his sword sheath, Ximen Tinghua sighed leisurely.

He said, "My cultivation is far superior to yours, so by rights, I shouldn't be challenging you. But I truly love that sword strike of yours!"

"How about this? I'll only use three moves. If you can block them, you win. What do you say?"

"Ah?"

Wang Xian was stunned and blurted out, "Just three moves?"

Duanmu Xi, who had already moved to the edge of the plaza, felt a chill run down her spine hearing Ximen Tinghua's words.

Wang Xian, who was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, could actually block three moves from a Nascent Soul Realm Heavenly Pride?

This is crazy!

The Heavenly Prides in the plaza immediately cheered, "Wang Xian, agree! It's just three moves, don't be afraid!"

"Junior Brother, don't be afraid. If you can't win, I'll step in!"

"Okay, I'll try!"

Wang Xian nodded, thinking that he could use two moves taught by his Martial Nephew and one move taught by his Master, making it exactly three moves!

Just as he was about to draw his wooden sword.

Ximen Tinghua shook his head and said in a condensed voice, "My sword is too sharp. If you don't have a sword, I can lend you one!"

Dongfang Nishang's expression sharpened upon hearing this. She immediately said, "Wang Xian, if you don't have a sword, use mine!"

Tantai Xiaoxue nodded.

Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

He thought of the Líng Jiàn gifted to him by the White Robed Woman he encountered on the road, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you, Martial Nephew," Ximen Tinghua replied to Dongfang Nishang. "I have a sword!"

Zheng...

A sword cry shot straight into the sky. Ximen Tinghua's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "What a Líng Jiàn!"

"Wait!"

Just then, Elder Wang of Xuantian Sect on the viewing platform cried out in surprise, "Wang Xian, where did this sword come from?"

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