The Sword King's Legacy and the Heavenly Revelation Nascent Soul had given Ye Xuan boundless confidence.
He was confident that he was no weaker than Ye Yu had been outside the Sacred Pill Sect's secret realm, perhaps even a little stronger.
Back then, Ye Yu had been able to contend against Ye Fan, a Nascent Soul at the peak stage. So could he!
What was more, Cheng Dong before him was merely at the Nascent Soul Late Stage!
"Idiot." Feng Qing'er could not help curling her lip at the sight. "Ye Yu, is this really your biological younger brother? How could he be this stupid?"
Ye Yu shrugged. "He isn't my younger brother."
"Heh, what do you know? A Sword Cultivator must possess this kind of indomitable sharpness." Ye Fan heard Feng Qing'er's muttering and spoke coldly.
The other Sword Cultivators nodded in deep agreement, their gazes toward Ye Xuan filled with approval.
Ye Yu glanced at Ye Fan in surprise. Fundamentally speaking, Ye Fan was not wrong. The most important thing for a Sword Cultivator was cultivating the heart, cultivating an aura.
Unfortunately, what Ye Xuan possessed was not sharpness.
Watching Ye Xuan point at him, Cheng Dong's expression gradually turned cold. "Looks like blocking one of my punches gave you confidence."
From childhood until becoming twenty-seventh on the Heavenly Prodigy Ranking, Cheng Dong had never been looked down upon like this.
Ye Xuan's actions had successfully enraged Cheng Dong.
Yet Ye Xuan remained utterly unaware, still brimming with confidence as he raised his sword and slashed. "Sword King Art, Seven Absolutes Sword Technique!"
In an instant, seven Sword Qis of different colors condensed around Ye Xuan. At his command, they slashed toward Cheng Dong.
Cheng Dong neither dodged nor evaded, simply watching the Sword Qis attack him.
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