C239 A Stepping Stone
In the area of Six Fans Sect, Shen Qingfeng's eyes turned cold. He had already unleashed his killing intent.
"Eh?"
He was about to make a move when he suddenly frowned and stopped.
A black gust of wind blew toward the center of the valley, gathering into a young man dressed in black. He carried a sharp aura, and wherever his gaze passed, everyone unconsciously avoided looking at him.
"Who are you? I'm going to kill Shen Qingfeng from the Six Fans Sect. Friend, you don't have to die in a hurry. Get lost!"
Li Honglin had just obtained two great treasures, the male and female sword and the Soul Falling Bell, which were given to him by the Sect Chief. He looked down on all the heroes in the world.
In his opinion, only Shen Qingfeng was qualified to fight him. Moreover, he wanted to kill his opponent as fast as lightning and achieve the reputation of the Kongtong Sect!
"My name is Ye Tian! I just happen to lack a stepping stone. Shen Qingfeng's life is mine."
"As for you, kneel down and call me grandpa ten times. You can live."
Ye Tian didn't even look at him directly. He didn't even put the Kongtong Sect in his eyes, and he had never even heard of Li Honglin before.
At this moment, the bell rang, signifying that the competition could begin. This was a life and death battle, one that wouldn't stop until one of them died!
Unless one side begged for mercy in advance, but when cultivators of a higher cultivation realm exchanged blows, they could take the other's life in an instant. They were afraid that when they wanted to admit defeat, blood would splash on the spot.
"Hmph! Arrogant junior, I'll let you experience today the dignity of the Kongtong Sect!"
Li Honglin was instantly enraged. As the eldest disciple of a first-rate sect, he had seen most of the famous young experts in the pugilistic world.
This Ye Tian looked unfamiliar, and his aura was also very ordinary. He felt that he had been provoked by an ant, so he naturally flew into a rage.
"Profound Void Sect!"
A Elite Armament appeared in his hand, and it carried a ferocious aura as it attacked Ye Tian.
"Ye Tian... Who is this person? Why does he look like a hidden dragon in the abyss?"
On the high platform, there were sixteen seats reserved for the sect heads.
Sect Master Li held his beard with a strange look in his eyes. He couldn't see through Ye Tian's cultivation. This cultivation technique of Ye Tian was too advanced!
"Amitabha! Sect Leader Li, can you bestow a life-saving technique to your disciples? This poor monk is unable to see through this black-clothed youth's cultivation. He is probably not someone who is good at it! "
At this moment, Master Hui Bei reminded.
"What!? Even you can't see through his cultivation?"
Sect Leader Li's eyelids couldn't help but twitch violently when he heard this. The uneasiness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. One should know that Master Hui Bei, one of the sixteen great sect masters, had a profound cultivation base. What did it mean that even Master Hui Bei couldn't see through his cultivation base?
"Lin Er, don't get close to him!"
Thinking of this, Sect Master Li didn't care about his face anymore. He used the Supreme Sound Technique to warn him, but it was already too late!
When Li Honglin was about to chop off Ye Tian's head with the Elite Armament in his hand, the expression on the other party's face finally changed a little. The corner of his mouth revealed an evil smile.
"Break!"
He stretched out a palm and slapped out a pure cold air, as if it was going to freeze the space.
"What..."
At this moment, Li Honglin suddenly had a creepy feeling. He instinctively wanted to retreat, but the ice cold qi still brushed past...
"Ah!!"
Li Honglin's right hand instantly turned into a block of ice after being grazed by the ice. When he fell to the ground, he was in so much pain that he rolled around.
Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that his arm had been crippled!
"Hmph! I will only take one arm of yours for your first offense. Consider this as a lesson."
" If you don't know when to retreat or retreat, you will die! "
Ye Tian stood proudly in the middle of the valley with his hands behind his back. To be honest, this was the first time he had held back since his debut. He did not want to expose his trump cards, but even so, it was still shocking!
"Lin Er, admit defeat!" Sect Leader Li shouted anxiously on the high platform.
Ye Tian was definitely a monstrous genius, and his cultivation base was probably on par with Shen Qingfeng's. He had just used the Ice Palm skillfully, and it faintly revealed the energy of a Tribulation Stage.
If Li Honglin had been serious at the beginning and used all his trump cards, he might have had a slight chance of winning, but now that he had lost the initiative and lost an arm, the outcome of the battle was certain!
"Son of a b * tch! How dare you sneak attack me... I will kill you!"
Li Honglin's eyes had already turned red. Under the stimulation of the huge pain, he was already unconscious. How could he listen to the Sect Leader's advice?
He originally wanted to kill Shen Qingfeng in exchange for the supreme merit. He did not expect that he would die in the hands of an unknown pawn and even lose his right arm. This fall was too vicious!
"Kill!"
He gathered all of his cultivation base. The two ancient swords suddenly rose into the sky and formed a killing formation, twisting towards Ye Tian!
"Female and Male Sword! I never thought that Li Honglin would bring the sect's treasure with him. No wonder he dares to challenge Shen Qingfeng."
There were many knowledgeable people outside the arena. Some of them recognized the origins of these two swords with a single glance.
It was said that during the Spring and Autumn period, the Wu people forged two swords, the male was the general, and the female was Mo Xie. On the day the sword was formed, it caused a river of blood to flow, causing endless blood rain in the Pugilistic World.
And now, this pair of male and female swords had been rebuilt according to the ancient recipe. It was said that its power was not inferior to the dry general Mo Xie!
"Hmph! If you don't walk down the road to heaven, then you will break into hell without a door."
Facing the legendary treasure, Ye Tian only revealed a trace of a cold smile. A long black spear appeared in his hand. Demonic Qi surged from the spear, and when he waved it, it actually brought along the sound of a ghost crying, which could capture one's mind.
"Go to hell!"
The long black spear in his hand was sent out, and it actually broke through the male and female sword formation in an instant. The spear pierced through Li Honglin's heart.
This scene made thousands of cultivators suck in a breath of cold air. No matter how unbearable Li Honglin was, it was still a male and female sword! It was so easy to break through?
Many monstrous geniuses looked at the young man in the valley with obscure light, silently remembering Ye Tian's name.
"Amitabha! A month ago, a few hundred people from a hidden family were slaughtered. According to the insiders, the murderer was a young man with a black spear."
The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Hui Bei, chanted a Buddhist chant and expressed his opinion.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, he had basically determined that the murderer was the murderer!
The disaster of genocide, this man's ferocity was so strong!
"Sect Leader Li, my condolences."
The representatives of the other sects could only comfort him with a few words. After all, the person who died was not their disciple. However, this matter rang a warning bell for them.2
Perhaps, it would not be of much use to give offensive magic treasures to the disciples. After all, the difference in cultivation realms was too great!
"Hehe..."
Sect Leader Li had a gloomy expression on his face. Who would have thought that his eldest disciple would die miserably on the spot in less than ten seconds!
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