The strength of this law enforcement elder is actually not weaker than Wanlong King, and he is quite famous in the entire Little Immortal Realm, but unfortunately he is not Xia Tian's one-punch enemy. Even those Wanlong Cave disciples who had seen Xia Tian's power were still shocked once again.

Xia Tian didn't think it was a big deal, the sect masters had already killed several of them, what could a broken elder have to say.

"Master Xia, what happened to you?" Huo Jiuling obviously sensed that Xia Tian was a little different from before, and couldn't help asking: "How did you escape from that space-time rift?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Xia Tian glanced at Huo Jiuling, and said lightly: "I'm going to beat up that old guy who sneaked up on me, but I don't have time to talk to you."

"Understood." Huo Jiuling was very tactful, and placed himself in a straight position, nodding immediately, "Master Xia doesn't need to care about me, I'll just follow you."

Xia Tian said noncommittally: "It's up to you."

Just when Xia Tian was going to find the old man who cut him into the space-time rift, a young man with a familiar face blocked his way, and smiled politely: "Xia Tian, ​​I haven't seen you for a while, I didn't expect your cultivation to improve again."

"Who are you, do I know you?" Xia Tian asked lazily.

"I'm Ye Juechen." The young man sighed, and said rather speechlessly: "We only met each other on Shuangyue Island not long ago, have you forgotten so soon?"

Xia Tian thought about it, and he was really impressed, but his expression still didn't change much: "It's you, since you have recovered a life, then cherish it and don't get in the way."

"You are scary, and I really don't want to be your enemy." Ye Juechen suddenly raised his hand and summoned a long sword, "However, my father is the head of the Nine Mountains Sword Sect, as his son, I Impossible to let you go."

Xia Tian looked at Ye Juechen with contempt: "I want to go there, no one can stop me, there is no question of who will let me go. You don't have that ability either."

"Whether you have the ability or not, I will stop you." Ye Juechen's eyes were fixed, revealing a dignified look, and a frosty air gradually disappeared from the blade.

"I'm defeated, and I'm not qualified to fight with me." Xia Tian tilted his head and looked at Huo Jiuling, "Didn't you want to find something to do, and he will leave it to you to solve it. If you can't figure it out, don't say you know me , Disgraceful."

As he said that, he casually gave Huo Jiuling another injection, mainly to heal her injury, and help her improve her strength a little bit by the way. Even if it is a tool man, it is also his tool man in Xia Tian, ​​how can he be bullied by others all the time.

"Yes." Huo Jiuling couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard Xia Tian's words, and then nodded excitedly: "Don't worry, Master Xia, I will never lose, and I will never let him interfere with you!"

Xia Tian was noncommittal to Huo Jiuling's statement, and said lightly: "No one disturbs me, I just don't like being entangled by idiots."

"Sure enough, I was underestimated, so I will let you know that I, Ye Juechen, cannot be humiliated!" Although Ye Juechen had lost to Xia Tian, ​​the arrogance in his bones had not been completely lost, and now he was treated like this by Xia Tian, ​​and he couldn't help feeling annoyed: "Xia Tian, ​​you suffer!"

Before the words fell, the sword move had already been made.

I saw a long rainbow slashing to the front of Xia Tian.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sound of piercing the air was like a phoenix whispering lightly.

Ye Juechen tried his best when he shot. He knew the power of Xia Tian, ​​and he was also afraid of Xia Xia's ghostly movement, so he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. He didn't want to kill Xia Tian, ​​but just wanted to teach the other party a lesson and prove himself Not trash.

Unfortunately, he was still slow.

In just a very short moment, Xia Tian disappeared, and the person who appeared in front of him turned into Huo Jiuling.

Ye Juechen immediately stopped his move in astonishment, stood on the spot in a daze, looked around, and asked Huo Jiuling, "Where are the others?"

"Let's go." Huo Jiuling snatched a long sword from Wan Long's disciple who was watching the excitement, and pointed at Ye Juechen: "Don't distract him, my swordsmanship is not weak, be careful to die on me!" under the sword."

Ye Juechen put his sword back into its sheath, and said coldly, "I don't fight swords with women."

Huo Jiuling couldn't help but sneered: "I think you are afraid of losing?"

"Huo Jiuling, your matter has been reported to the Immortal Emperor a long time ago, and sooner or later there will be a conclusion, and I am not involved in it." Ye Juefa said lightly: "And you are not my opponent, don't seek death .”

"You don't want to be underestimated by Xia Tian, ​​but you also made the mistake of underestimating women." Huo Jiuling's eyes narrowed, murderous intent suddenly appeared, "After the support of Master Xia, I am no longer the Huo Jiuling I used to be. Look down on me, be careful not to be killed by me!"

Seeing is believing rather than talking. As soon as Huo Jiuling finished speaking, he immediately shook the long sword in his hand, quickly drew a semicircle, drew countless sword tips, and stabbed straight at Ye Juechen.

Ye Juefa sighed softly, but he didn't intend to draw his sword. He just put the two middle fingers of his left hand together, made a sword formula and went forward.

After a few sounds of "Qiang Qiang", the finger sword and the long sword clashed several times, back and forth.

"You have indeed improved, but this level is not my opponent." Ye Juefa still maintained absolute confidence.

Huo Jiuling was not in a hurry, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, just eat my sword again."

I saw a golden light gushing from the tip of Huo Jiuling's sword, and the sword energy suddenly shattered into countless fine particles, covering Ye Juechen's body.

"Smashing fire!"

Huo Jiuling retracted his sword and looked at Ye Juechen with a smile.

In an instant, those finely divided particles formed a series of slashes.

Ye Juechen immediately felt like being electrocuted, sprayed blood, and fell to the ground, feeling really unwilling: "It's fine to lose to Xia Tian, ​​but now I've even lost to you."

"Actually, you still lost to Head Xia." Huo Jiuling and Ye Juechen didn't have any unsolved hatred, so they didn't kill him, just make sure that he won't cause trouble for Xia Tian.

"Yeah, I lost to him again." Ye Juechen let out a long sigh, accepting his fate.

On the other side, Xia Tian went straight to the front of the Zongmen Hall of Nine Mountains Sword Gate.

"Who are you, you dare to break into my Nine Mountains Sword Sect!" The disciple guarding in front of the main hall saw at a glance that Xia Tian was not a disciple of Nine Mountains Sword Sect, and he was not like a member of other immortal sects in the Immortal Realm, so he went up stopped him before.

Xia Tian glanced at him and asked casually: "Is your head in there?"

"If you don't report the origin of your name, don't blame us for being rude." The guard in front of the temple on the left shouted coldly.

Another guard in front of the temple also increased his vigilance: "Leave quickly, or you will be regarded as a foreign enemy and killed on the spot!"

"Answer whatever you ask, don't talk about something you don't have." Xia Tian casually gave the two people a needle.

The two guards in front of the hall became obedient in an instant, and replied respectfully: "The master is in the hall."

Xia Tian shook his head rather incomprehensibly: "You idiots, if you talk to you well, you will not listen, will you feel uncomfortable if you don't take this injection?"

The two guards in front of the temple showed pain on their faces, but they didn't make a sound.

Xia Tian was not interested in making things difficult for them, and walked straight into the main hall.

On the throne in the middle of the main hall, sat an old man with silver beard and hair, but with amazing momentum, holding a silver white sword in his left hand.

Seeing Xia Tian walking in slowly, the silver-haired old man was not surprised: "You are stronger than I imagined. I thought you would spend at least three days, but unexpectedly, you came out after only half a day."

"Old man, don't act as if you know me very well, I don't know you." Xia Tian curled his lips, stared at the silver-haired old man and said: "Also, since you dared to sneak attack me, you must have chosen to die a long time ago." Law."

"Hehe, it's really crazy." The silver-haired old man chuckled twice, his slightly narrowed eyes were full of murderous intent, "I just gave you a lesson before, so that you know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. It seems that the old man's painstaking efforts , it’s still in vain.”

Xia Tian curled her lips: "If you pretend to be a failure, then you will be a failure. What are you still trying to do here?"

"It's really a coward who can't be taught, and a rotten wood can't be carved!" The silver-haired old man snorted coldly, and said rather unhappily: "Originally, the old man saw that you could kill King Penglai and King Wanlong. I think you are a good seedling, and I intend to accept you as a closed door." My disciple has cultivated you well, but it's a pity that you are so ignorant of praise!"

"Then how about I flatter you?" Xia Tian said with a smile: "I decided to accept you as the disciple of opening and closing the door, no, you are not worthy of being my apprentice, you should be my grandson, and you will be responsible for opening and closing the door."

"Presumptuous!" The silver-haired old man yelled angrily, and the whole palace trembled, "Do you think this old man is as useless as King Penglai and King Wanlong? This old man is a generation of sword sects, even if he is the first generation of immortal emperors, he must give me three points." Thin noodles."

Xia Tian shrugged disapprovingly: "Then you are not very good."

"Young people don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and they really feel that they are invincible." The silver-haired old man smiled angrily, and pointed at Xia Tian: "As a senior of the cultivator, I would like to give you a word of advice here. Wanmo is rampant. Xu Kunlun said hello to me, and I will spare your life today, young man, please take care of yourself."

"There's a lot of nonsense." Xia Tian felt really boring, "If you are cowardly, then destroy your dantian yourself, and then just disperse the divine light array on it, and I won't kill you either."

The silver-haired old man stared at Xia Tian coldly, drew his sword out of its sheath suddenly, and chopped at Xia Tian with one sword.

"The same trick is ineffective for me." Xia Tian took a few steps casually, and tapped the silver needle with his fingertips, sealing the space-time rift that was about to be cut.

An arc retreated from the tip of the sword, then flashed back into the abyss-like sheath.

The silver-haired old man couldn't help showing a look of astonishment: "You can actually seal my Rifting Slash?"

"What's so difficult about this." Xia Tian curled his lips, "The real source of your space-time rift is actually not a sword, but a sheath. As long as your sheath is sealed, your sword is no different from trash."

"Hehe, you are indeed a talent to make." The silver-haired old man stared into Xia Tian's eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed out loud. He threw the sword, stepped off the throne, strode towards Xia Tian, ​​and pretended to be friendly. : "When Xu Kunlun bragged to me, the old man thought he was just a lover of the house, just bragging for his future son-in-law. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you really have such terrifying strength."

"It's over, then you can die." Xia Tian said lightly.