1239: C1239 A Fiery Character

C1239 A Fiery Character

"Kill..."

A rare roar burst out from Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian's mouth. The wind on the Wind Riding Sword became more and more overbearing.

His sword technique was different from ordinary sword techniques. It was a sword technique that was born from the wind. Not only was it perfect and sharp, every sword attack also contained an endless amount of wind force.

When the opponent's sword came into contact with his sword, the wind force would follow the enemy's sword and attack the enemy's body.

But now, the two of them had already exchanged hundreds of sword strikes. The mournful wind force was crushed by his sword Qi before it could even get close to Ye Xu.

It was like a forbidden zone in front of Ye Xu. No force could get close to him.

"Clang..."

The two swords clashed. One of them had a smile on his face, and his battle intent was soaring.

One of them had a gloomy look in his eyes and remained silent.

"Do we still want to continue fighting? Feng Sword Saint!"

Ye Xu said.

An ear-piercing sound of friction could be heard from where the two swords intersected.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Can't hold on any longer. Do you want to give up? Young people are young after all! "

Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian's lips curved into a cold smile.

Ye Xu smiled and shook his head. "No, I care about the old man, because if we continue fighting, I don't care, but the old man might not be able to take it!"

Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian was stunned, then a strong sense of shame surged in his eyes.

"Are you... insulting me?"

Ye Xu smiled and said, "I don't dare, but there's no need for that!"

"Hmph, you are humiliating this old man. Don't think that you can be arrogant in front of this old man just because you have learned two days of martial skills. You are still far from that!"

Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian shouted, and at the same time, he killed even more fiercely.

"Sigh, you are already so old. Why do you have to be so angry?"

Ye Xu smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to say that because Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian was too old, his Qi and blood had started to decline. If he continued to fight like this, he would exhaust all the remaining Qi and blood in his body, and he would be in danger of dying.

However, Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian mistook Ye Xu for looking down on him. Being looked down upon by a junior was the most intolerable thing for him.

Therefore, in his fury, Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian's sword was as strong as a sword, and his sword was as wild as a sword.

"Kill... Kill... Kill..."

The seemingly peaceful old man had now turned into a battle maniac. Sword light flashed and surrounded Ye Xu.

Ye Xu's eyes were calm. Although Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian's attack was fierce, his fury had created a flaw in his sword technique.

Although it was much more powerful than before, he had lost his calm.

Punishment King, who was watching the battle from the side, frowned for a long time. Suddenly, his facial expression changed.

"Not good!"

He hurriedly shouted, "Feng Sword Saint, stop! We can't continue fighting!"

Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian shouted, "Why did you only tell me to stop? Why didn't you tell him to stop? Even you, a junior, look down on me? Alright, I'll kill him first today, then I'll kill you!"

A trace of fury flashed across Punishment King's eyes. This Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian wanted to kill the person who tried to stop the fight. He had gone crazy.

However, he had no intention of becoming enemies with Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian, so he immediately shut his mouth and didn't say anything.

His eyes became somewhat cold.

Anyway, he had already reminded Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian that he didn't care about whether he lived or died, so why should he follow along?

"Clang..."

The two swords clashed again. Ye Xu could clearly see a trace of gloominess on Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian's face.

It was the Qi of death and defeat, which indicated that Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian did not have much Qi and blood left in his body.

"Enough!"

Ye Xu took a step forward and the sword Qi exploded, forcing Feng Sword Saint to retreat dozens of meters.

"Hu... Hu..."

Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian's chest heaved up and down, and he was breathing heavily. The fury in his eyes had become even crazier.

"Kid, are you looking down on me?"

Ye Xu shook his head and said, "No, there's no need for me to look down on you! It's just a friendly reminder, you are too old!"

"Hahaha..."

Before Ye Xu could finish his words, he was once again interrupted by Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian.

"Are you trying to say that the waves in the Yangtze River will push the waves in the past? Hmph, this old man has eaten more salt than the rice you have eaten before! Don't talk about logic in front of this old man! You are not qualified!"

Ye Xu spread his hands and said," Alright, since you don't appreciate it, then I have no other choice. There is no point in continuing this fight. Let's each take a step back! "

"Make way? I'm sorry, I have never given way in my entire life! Others might not be able to do it, but you definitely can't! "

Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian roared.

Ye Xu frowned and revealed a trace of displeasure. This Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian really did not know what was good for him!

"Why can't you hear what people are saying?!"

"Hmph, that's because no one has the right to teach this old man a lesson! Why should I listen to you people!?"

Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian replied forcefully.

In fact, Ye Xu didn't know that Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian was a fiery person when he was young. If he didn't agree with them, he would kill people. It was common for him to kill people's families.

Later on, because he had become enemies with many people, he started to cultivate and rest. He stopped for a period of time.

During this period of time, Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and in just a few years, he had already stepped into the Heavenly Stage.

After coming out of seclusion, he had killed all of his enemies and robbed them of all their resources.

As Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian had already stepped into the Heavenly Stage and was no longer bound by the heaven and earth, plus his fierce personality, no one would choose to fight him to the death.

After that, without any opponents, Feng Sword Saint ran straight to the Wind Cloud Tablet, wanting to find an opponent to challenge.2

It was rumored that he lost to the number one sword in the world, the Desolate Sword. However, Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian knew that it was just an excuse.

Desolate Wu had only used half a move, but all the meridians in his body had shattered, and he almost died on the spot.

Fortunately, Desolate Wuren didn't have the heart to kill, which saved Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian's life.

This sword strike had allowed Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian to fully recognize himself. He had hidden himself, and only managed to recover after cultivating for a full ten years. After that, he had studied the sword skill, and with his extraordinary talent, he had finally stepped into the Holy Stage Peak.

After he reached the Holy Stage Peak, Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian didn't seek revenge from Desolate Wuren, because he knew that he wouldn't even have the courage to attack Desolate Wuren.

As he grew older, Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian began to worry about his lost sword skill. Coincidentally, when he was passing by the Mortal World Creation City, he met Ximen Lan who was born. He was overjoyed. He accepted Ximen Lan as his disciple on the spot and taught him the sword intent of his life.

He had poured all of his effort into Ximen Lan. That was why he was so angry after Ximen Lan was injured.

Now that he couldn't defeat Ye Xu after attacking him for so long, Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian's violent personality was once again provoked.

He could no longer hear any words from outsiders. All he had in mind was to kill Ye Xu.

"Kid, you are the one who forced this old man to use this sword attack!"

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