C70 [I will bully you!]

Just as this figure appeared, a ray of light abruptly appeared beside him. The figure's eyebrows rose. "Sound transmitting talisman?"

A sound transmitting talisman was able to record a bit of sound and then transmit it to a specific location. There were even higher level sound transmitting talismans, but the materials used to record a bit of sound transmitting talismans were much more precious, so most people didn't have the chance to use them.

The man reached his hand into the light and the light was extinguished. Then, a faint smile appeared on his face as he said to himself, "So it's the day of refining. I wonder if my cheap disciple has come yet."

Before he finished his sentence, the figure had already disappeared from where he stood.

That's right! That person was Ye Xiao's master! Wu Kun was one of the Great Clan Elders of the Tian Ji Sect with a high level of cultivation. When he went out to search for the remnants of the Sword Pavilion, he coincidentally met with Ye Xiao and took him as his honorary disciple.

For Ye Xiao, although he was somewhat reckless in accepting him as a disciple, he was extremely attentive towards this firm and talented Youth. After returning to the mountain, he specially told his disciples to remind him of the date when he needed the Heaven's Secret. Just now, it was my sect's disciple who sent me the news, saying that today is the day of Heavencraft's medicinal herb request.

Wu Kun naturally did not know that his disciple had been challenged by a few Danyuan Peak s as a guard disciple, and could not enter the sect. Otherwise, the rage of one of the top expert s, would inevitably shock many people.

Ye Xiao turned a deaf ear to the mockery of a group of people, he only stared at the leader coldly: "Are you going to report or not!"

The man's face was filled with ridicule, but he was too lazy to pay attention to Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao's face was ice-cold. With a move of his wrist, the black broken sword slightly trembled.

The leader was shocked, but then he disdained it even more. After all, this was the Tian Ji Sect, no matter how foolish he was, would he still dare to make a move?

A cyan disciple beside him had a glint flashing in her eyes, and she bellowed: "Vengeance Technique!" Immediately after, the Eyes looked towards Ye Xiao, only to see that a four feet white light had appeared on Ye Xiao's head.

The Kung Fu was also an Essence Art and did not have any offensive or defensive abilities. However, it allowed people to see each other's true strength. Of course, if the difference between the two parties exceeded a large realm, then the Kung Fu technique would naturally not be effective.

The disciple stepped forward, "I thought it was really some expert, but it turns out it's just Master Level 4, to actually dare pull out the sword here, are you seeking death?" After the man finished, he saw that Ye Xiao did not even look at him, completely ignoring him, causing his face to become gloomy.

"Elder Brother Wang, let me teach him a lesson!" After saying this to the leading disciple, he drew his sword and stepped forward.

The leader, Senior Martial Brother Wang, didn't say anything but silently agreed. This disciple's cultivation was called Lin Yi, although her cultivation was not high, he had already broken through to the sixth level of Yuan Master. Furthermore, as an outer sect disciple of the Tian Ji Sect, the most inferior cultivation method was high level yellow level. To deal with an unknown Youth from the countryside, it would definitely be a piece of cake.

Seeing that Senior brother Wang did not object, he raised his sword and laughed sinisterly: "Kid, don't worry, I will not kill you. At most, I will make you suffer a little!"

Ye Xiao sneered, the aura around his body suddenly rose as the black broken sword shone with white light, "You guys are going too far!"

All of the cyan disciple laughed out loud when they heard Ye Xiao's words, and Lin Yi, who had pulled out his sword, was even more disdainful: "Kid, so what if I bully you?"

Just as he finished speaking, he slashed out with his sword, bringing with him a faint Golden Light, and let out a sharp sound as he cut through the air: "Yuan Art — — Golden Light Slash!"

Although Lin Yi had absolute confidence in defeating Ye Xiao, just in case, even though his cultivation was already two levels higher than Ye Xiao's, he still took out his proficient fighting technique, and wanted to use it to defeat Ye Xiao in one strike! He didn't want to make any mistakes in front of his fellow apprentices.

Ever since he had cultivated the , his spiritual sense had reached the Red Rank. His senses had become several times sharper than before, and right now, in his eyes, not only was Lin Yi's quick and spicy sword was incomparably slow, it was also full of holes!

The Long Sword in Ye Xiao's hand thrusted slantingly, slashing towards the flaw in Lin Yi's move.

Seeing Ye Xiao striking with his sword, Lin Yi was not alarmed, but instead happy, Ye Xiao's sword had actually been activated using only his Essence, he did not use any kind of Essence Art.

"Could it be that this poor Kid has not learned any Origin Skills? You can only use normal moves to fight back? " Lin Yi was secretly delighted in his heart. The fiendish grin on his face grew even more wild.

A sword strike that carried a clever Sword light, and a slow and simple sword strike, made it seem like all the cyan disciple present could already see the result. This poor Kid, was unable to block this sword strike no matter what.

Although Ye Xiao only used Master Level 4, after absorbing the 10 000 Year Spirit Milk, the vitality in his body became so condensed that it was not exaggerated at all. Even if his cultivation was at the eighth or ninth level of the Yuan Master, the materialization of the vitality still might not be comparable to that of Ye Xiao's.

Lin Yi had imagined that his opponent's sword strike would lose to his own hand, but instead, the two swords clashed, and instead, an irresistible Essence Qi undulation assaulted him, directly sending the Long Sword in his hands flying.

In the moment that Lin Yi was stunned, Ye Xiao took a step forward, the broken sword in his hands, pierced into Lin Yi's ribs at an impossible angle.

"AHH!" Lin Yi, who had been stabbed by the sword, cried out in pain as he retreated two steps back before falling onto the ground.

Ah? The rest of the cyan disciple's playful expressions instantly became dull. At this moment, under Lin Yi's ribs, streams of blood came out and a foot-long cut was left on his clothes.

"You!" The Eyes looked at Ye Xiao with pain and hatred. had actually been injured by a countryside bumpkin whose cultivation was far weaker than him with just one sword strike, and the enemy did not even use a method. How could he accept this in front of everyone's eyes?

Ye Xiao pushed back Lin Yi with his sword, but did not continue attacking. This was, after all, the foot of the Tian Ji Sect, and he was in the right for the entire matter. However, if they were to directly kill Disciple of Tian Ji Sect, the situation would most likely become completely irreconcilable.

The rest of the cyan disciple s did not see clearly what the mystery of their technique was, they only thought that Ye Xiao had used some strange technique to heavily injure Lin Yi.

The leader, Senior Brother Wang, originally wanted to see Ye Xiao become a joke. He did not expect his subordinate, Junior Brother, to not only fail to accomplish anything, but had instead been heavily injured by this unknown Youth. The mocking expression on his face instantly turned ashen.

Giving Ye Xiao a deep look, he rushed to the cyan disciple s beside him and said: "Seniors Junior Brother, attack together and take him down. Be careful of his strange moves!"

Upon hearing Senior Brother Wang's words, the few people who were already eager to give it a try immediately picked up their weapons and rushed towards Ye Xiao to surround him.

When Ye Xiao saw that under his holding back, not only did the disciples in front of him not appreciate his help, they were even more reckless. The broken sword in his hands could not help but tighten their grip. After taking in a deep breath, he stared coldly at the surrounding disciples.