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Chapter 102

So weak, yet you want to kill this Holy Son?

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The power of Jian Qingshan strike definitely surpassed the full-force attack of Nascent Soul Realm Third Level Peak.

Incredibly powerful!

Clearly, although Jian Qingshan outwardly showed disdain for Ye Xuan, he did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

Compared to Shen Yao's nervousness and trepidation, Ye Xuan remained calm and composed.

He raised his eyes, looked at the longsword formed from Spiritual Qi, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Too weak. So weak, yet you dare to kill this Holy Son?"

As the sound rang out, a loud bang suddenly rang out, and then Ye Xuan shot straight out!

In an instant, an aura of power emanated from him, and his right hand clenched into a fist as he unleashed a powerful punch!

Bang!

A sound like a thunderclap rang out, and under Shen Yao's dazed gaze, the domineering fist wind collided fiercely with the long sword formed from Spiritual Qi.

The next second, with a crack, the longsword shattered and dissipated completely in a single strike, turning into specks of Spiritual Qi energy.

Shen Yao watched this scene, her heart trembling violently.

Ye Xuan continued his actions without stopping, striding forward and charging towards Jian Qingshan.

A prodigy from the Carefree Holy Land?

Swordplay genius?

How ridiculous!

So what if he's only at the Golden Core Realm Ninth Level? Even if he could unleash strength comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm?

Ye Xuan stepped forward, his eyes filled with disdain. His contemptuous gaze was like that of a giant looking down on ignorant ants.

"Hmph, so what if you shattered my first sword strike? I'd like to see how many you can shatter!"

When Jian Qingshan saw that Ye Xuan had shattered his spiritual sword with a single blow, his heart trembled slightly.

However, upon hearing Ye Xuan 'Ye Xuan disdainful words and seeing his contemptuous and mocking gaze, she completely lost her composure.

His face contorted with rage as he gritted his teeth.

Without the slightest hesitation, with a roar, he drew his longsword from his back with a clang.

Whoosh!

The longsword was drawn as quickly as a fleeting glimpse of a swan.

Between heaven and earth, the faint sound of swords rang out, and the next moment, the sword light, as fast as lightning, had already struck in front of Ye Xuan.

"The speed is decent, but unfortunately, the power is lacking."

Ye Xuan's calm voice came again, Wilds Body Refining Technique began to operate. Every inch of his skin and every cell in his body began to writhe.

He brought his right middle and index fingers together, and a vast torrent of Spiritual Qi surged into his fingers. Then, he clenched his right hand forward.

With a loud bang, the longsword that had pierced through like lightning, the longsword that had unleashed endless killing Sword Intent, was firmly caught as if Gale had suddenly stopped!

"How is this possible?"

Shen Yao was once again stunned and shocked.

She lightly covered her delicate lips with her hand, her beautiful, watery eyes wide open, her breathing rapid, her pretty face flushed, and her expression full of disbelief.

Even though she had witnessed Ye Xuan's monstrous and powerful abilities countless times, she still couldn't help but feel her heart flutter every time she saw Ye Xuan fight.

"That's impossible!"

Jian Qingshan stared wide-eyed at Ye Xuan as if he had seen a ghost, his mind reeling as if struck by countless thunderbolts, completely stunned.

His Startling Thunder Sword, his full-force strike, was so easily caught between two fingers?

Shock, fear, disbelief!

Jian Qingshan's face flushed red, then turned bluish-purple.

After regaining his senses, his Spiritual Qi energy surged wildly, and he used all his strength to try to pull out the sword that was stuck in his hand.

Unfortunately, he was horrified to discover that he simply couldn't pull it out, he couldn't pull it out at all!!!

Ye Xuan couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, " Tianjiao from the Carefree Holy Land? A monstrous genius in swordsmanship? Is that all? Is that all???"

Shen Yao, who was still in shock, almost burst out laughing when she heard this.

Holy Son Ye truly lives up to his legendary status; he's incredibly wicked.

At this moment, even she began to feel a little sorry for Jian Qingshan.

Upon hearing this, Jian Qingshan's face turned even more ashen, as if he were about to explode.

As a swordsman, he had absolute confidence in his sword.

However, his sword is now being suppressed by two fingers.

He felt his Sword Heart was about to collapse.

Ye Xuan didn't waste any more words. With a flick of his wrist, the sword flew away with a whoosh.

Jian Qingshan was also thrown a distance, staggering several times and looking utterly disheveled.

Ye Xuan looked at Jian Qingshan and said calmly, "Since you are a sword cultivator, then to show respect, I will kill you with my sword!"

To kill someone is to destroy their spirit!

Jian Qingshan was slightly taken aback.

However, at that moment, Ye Xuan reached to his waist with his right hand, and a sword gleaming with a cold light appeared in his hand.

With the Yaoguang Sword in hand, Ye Xuan's entire demeanor seemed to undergo a complete transformation.

He stood proudly, clad in flowing white robes, holding a divine sword.

He seemed to have transformed into an unparalleled sword immortal, possessing both a graceful and unrestrained demeanor and a sharp and domineering presence.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Xuan swung his sword, and in an instant, thunder seemed to roar between heaven and earth, and the sword's cry resounded, shaking the nine heavens!

With a whoosh, an incredibly sharp sword light tore through the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

With a soft "pfft, "Jian Qingshan's eyes widened, and before he could even react, his throat was slit by a single sword strike.

He fell to the ground, his eyes wide with shock as he looked at Ye Xuan, who had already put away Yaoguang and stood with his hands behind his back. In his eyes, there was even a trace of admiration and fervor.

This is the realm he pursued; this is what he pursued throughout his life!

Unfortunately, he could never do it.

Jian Qingshan slowly closed his eyes, his life force dissipating, but he died peacefully.

In his next life, he vowed to be a truly peerless sword cultivator, just like Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan put away the storage bag on Jian Qingshan's body, quickly checked it, and soon felt a surge of joy.

Inside Jian Qingshan's storage bag were two jade tokens indicating his eligibility.

The harvest was quite good; with these two, he now possesses a total of nine jade tokens.

Ye Xuan was secretly pleased, but this pleasure didn't last long before his expression changed.

In the distance, a figure was rapidly approaching, with another person leisurely chasing after it.

Swish, swish, swish!

The man behind was clearly in no hurry to kill the person in front. He waved his hand and launched a series of attacks, which landed on the person in front, splattering bright red blood continuously. It was clearly a cat playing with a mouse.

"Haha, Zhang Yuan, weren't you so arrogant? Didn't you always look down on me? Did you ever think you'd end up like this?"

Upon hearing this, the cultivator named Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth but remained silent.

Even though he was severely injured and at his last gasp, on the verge of bleeding to death, he still gritted his teeth and kept running.

He heard the sounds of battle coming from this direction, which is why he came here.

In a daze, he saw two blurry figures appear in front of him.

It's really blurry.

His injuries were so severe that everything in front of him was becoming unreal, so he could no longer see the other person's face clearly.

He didn't even know if the two people were real or if he was hallucinating.

However, the moment he saw those two blurry figures, he still mustered all his strength and sprinted towards them.

"You two, Zang Xingtian Carefree Holy Land is leading a group to hunt down disciples of my Ancient Desolate Holy Land."

"If you have the chance, please tell Holy Son Ye of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land about this matter, and ask him to help us take revenge!"

As the words fell, he had used up his last bit of strength and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

He died instantly!

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