On the 15th of January, the moon was full in the night sky.
The Heaven Rising Sword Gathering that happened once every three years had officially begun.
Heaven Rising Martial Saint Bai Yang looked around. The 13 Martial Saints present all had extraordinary auras. Most of them were his friends, but there were also a few new Martial Saints.
However, the most mysterious Gao Zhengyang wasn't here. Bai Yang was confused and angry. Even if Gao Zhengyang didn't participate, he should at least say something. Doing so was simply toying with him.
Bai Yang couldn't help but look deeply at Seven. Gao Zhengyang left but left his disciple here. He didn't know what he meant by that!
Seven was only afraid of Gao Zhengyang, but she didn't care about the others. She felt that Bai Yang's gaze wasn't right, so she stared back.
Yun Xi didn't have the guts. Standing in the middle of the dozen Martial Saints, she felt weak. Gao Zhengyang's sudden disappearance made her feel even more helpless.
She felt that the most important thing was to find Gao Zhengyang and not participate in the Heaven Rising Sword Gathering.
However, Seven didn't agree. Her reason was simple. Gao Zhengyang was invincible, so how could something happen to him? There was no need for them to find him. However, the Heaven Rising Sword Gathering was a grand event, so how could they not participate?
Yun Xi had to admit that what Seven said made sense. However, the surrounding Martial Saints all had powerful auras. She felt like a little sheep surrounded by lions, and she was extremely afraid.
The other Martial Saints were indeed interested in Seven and Yun Xi. The Heaven Rising Sword Gathering stipulated that only Martial Saints could participate.
Normally, Martial Saints could bring one or two children or disciples. Seven and Yun Xi were obviously the disciples of a certain Martial Saint, but where was their master?
There were also well-informed Martial Saints who knew that Seven and Yun Xi were Gao Zhengyang's disciples. They laughed and discussed with familiar Martial Saints, and their words were naturally filled with mockery.
In reality, the Heaven Rising Martial Saints often talked about Gao Zhengyang and praised him everywhere. During this period of time, Gao Zhengyang's fame soared. It was also because of Gao Zhengyang's miraculous deeds that many Martial Saints came to participate in the Heaven Rising Sword Gathering.
To their disappointment, Gao Zhengyang was not there. If not for Xiao Qi and Yun Xi being here, they would have thought that the Towering Heaven Martial Saint had purposely made up a story to trick them over.
The scrutinizing gazes of the many Martial Sages made Xiao Qi even more displeased. She glanced at them from the corner of her eyes, her face full of disdain.
Luckily, Little Seven really wanted to participate in the Ling Tian Sword Meet, so she controlled herself and didn't say what Gao Zhengyang taught her, "You guys are a bunch of trash!"
Seven was still young and a little girl. She wasn't that pretty but she was really energetic and cute. Her provocative look was even more comical.
Although some of the Martial Sages present did not have good tempers, they would not stoop to the level of a little girl in front of the other experts.
The High Heaven Martial Saint also didn't want anything to happen. He raised his voice and said, "Because of a small accident, Mister Gao has disappeared. But he knows the date of the Sword Meet. Since he hasn't returned, he must have been delayed by something else. "
He paused for a moment before continuing, "We won't wait for him. Everyone, please follow me … "
The many Martial Sages followed behind the High Heaven Martial Saint in twos and threes, heading towards the depths of the Ling Tian Peak.
Seeing that Yun Xi was still not moving, Little Seven grabbed her hand and dragged her along as she said, "Why are you in a daze? We came all the way here just to wait for this day. Hurry up! "
Yun Xi said weakly, "It must be very dangerous down there. Master isn't here, are we really going down?"
"What are you afraid of? I will protect you!"
Little Seven waved her hand heroically, "Even they dare to go in, what are we afraid of!"
The Clear Wind Martial Saint, who was walking at the back, was very displeased when he heard Little Seven's words. A little girl had no respect for them Martial Sages at all. Her words made it seem like Martial Sages were nothing!
The Clear Wind Martial Saint had been talented and intelligent since he was young. His knowledge was top-notch among the many Martial Sages. But after reading too much, his brain inevitably became a little rigid. He especially liked to rank people based on seniority.
He had a very simple way of looking at people. Firstly, he looked at their martial cultivation. Secondly, he looked at their reputation. Thirdly, he looked at their educational background. As long as there was one that was inferior to him, he wouldn't look at them.
In his eyes, although there were many Martial Sages in the world, most of them were ignorant boors, not worth mentioning. For such a proud and pedantic person, what he couldn't stand the most was others looking down on him.
The Clear Wind Martial Saint turned around and lectured Little Seven, "Only Martial Sages are qualified to participate. This is not a place for you to play. Don't add to the mess. "
The Clear Wind Martial Saint's face was as big as a pancake. His skin was dark, and he was very tall. When he lectured others with a straight face, he looked rather imposing.
Yun Xi was especially fearful of the title of Martial Sage. She was so frightened that she hid behind Little Seven.
However, Little Seven didn't care. She raised her chin and said, "Bai Yang didn't say anything. Where did you come from? Go, go, go. This has nothing to do with you. Go play somewhere else!"
Little Seven waved his hand in an extremely disdainful manner.
The Clear Wind Martial Saint had never been treated like this before. Furthermore, the other party was a teenage girl. This made him even more furious.
His dark face turned purple from anger as he shouted, "Wild child in the ravine, this is not a place for you to be impudent!"
When he said the last few words, the Clear Wind Martial Saint activated his Qi and blood. The sound waves he spat out were like formless swords.
He deliberately exerted his strength and directed it at Little Seven. The power of his breath could easily kill an Innate Realm martial artist.
Attacking a little girl was beneath his status. However, in the eyes of the Clear Wind Martial Saint, anyone who angered him deserved to die. He didn't care about the identity of the other party.
"This move again!"
Little Seven was very disdainful. She had seen this move when she fought with Meng Qi previously. Although the specific techniques were different, the essence was to transform the Qi and blood through the strong lungs and condense the sound waves into something solid.
Of course, the Clear Wind Martial Saint could condense the sound waves into formless swords. Regardless of technique or strength, he was much stronger than Meng Qi.
In fact, this Sword of Tongue was the unique skill of the Clear Wind Martial Saint. Although there were many Martial Sages in the world, no one could form swords with their breath like him.
The Sword of Tongue was extremely fast. The moment the Clear Wind Martial Saint opened his mouth, the formless swords pierced towards Little Seven.
However, Little Seven was already prepared and didn't panic.
No matter how fast the Sword of Tongue was, there was still a process of exerting force. How could the Clear Breeze Martial Saint's surging power be hidden from her?
During this period of secluded meditation, Seven had not rested at all. The ubiquitous cold air of the Netherworld also made her pay more attention to the subtle circulation of her power.
In a month's time, her Dragon Emperor Dominating Heavenly Fist had advanced by leaps and bounds, and she had long since broken through several stages consecutively to reach a brand new realm.
The current Seven was really sensitive. The Clear Wind Martial Sage's heart was filled with killing intent. She had already sensed it.
When the Cool Breeze Martial Saint spat out the Tongue Sword, Xiao Qi also exhaled at the same time and let out an earth-shattering shriek, "Scram, scram, scram, scram …"
Unlike the Cool Breeze Martial Saint's exhalation, Xiao Qi's voice was produced through the rotation of the Five Viscera's Divine Wheels and the Golden Divine Wheel in his lungs.
Her voice was as sharp as a blade, as hard as iron, and as heavy as gold.
Under the activation of the Five Viscera Divine Wheel, her voice became louder and louder. A series of "rolling, rolling, rolling" sounds pierced through the clouds and cracked rocks, reaching the Nine Heavens.
Seven didn't know how to use the Thunder Hammer, much less the Tongue Sword. Her breathing and making sounds were all propelled by the terrifying power of the Five Viscera Divine Wheel. The sound waves continued to rise without limit.
The Clear Wind Martial Saint's four Tongue Sword Sound Blades were shattered in mid-air. When Xiao Qi's shout entered his ears, the Clear Wind Martial Saint felt as if his head was about to explode. Even his vision darkened.
He didn't expect Xiao Qi to have such a skill. He didn't expect Xiao Qi to have such a terrifying power.
Sensing that the situation was not good, the Clear Wind Martial Saint instinctively covered his ears. At the same time, he activated his internal organs and tightened his muscles. He closed his eyes and sealed his nine apertures. He prevented the sound waves from entering his body.
When one's cultivation reached the Martial Saint Realm, he could mobilize all the muscles and internal organs in his body at will. The Clear Wind Martial Saint was proficient in the Tongue Sword. He knew that the most terrifying part of the sound waves was resonance. Therefore, he shrank his body and became like a solid iron statue. He didn't give the sound waves any chance to resonate.
Xiao Qi didn't think too much. She was actually a little annoyed that Gao Zhengyang was missing. The Clear Wind Martial Saint just had to come out and cause trouble. She found an outlet to vent the anger in her heart.
She didn't care how the Clear Wind Martial Saint would react. She just kept shouting. She was determined to kill that old bastard!
"Get lost!"
Xiao Qi cursed more than twenty times in a row. In the end, the sound waves were like thunder, exploding in the void and creating visible ripples.
Under the impact of the sound waves, the Clear Wind Martial Saint swayed left and right, bleeding from his seven apertures. The beautiful bamboo patterned robe he wore was also shaken into thousands of pieces by the sound waves. They fluttered in the sky like butterflies.
His dark, skinny, and muscular body was also shaken by the sound waves. Crisscrossed cracks appeared on it. Before the blood flowed out, it exploded in the sound waves. The gravel and dust around his body were all swept away by the sound waves.
In the end, the Clear Wind Martial Saint couldn't hold on anymore. His body went limp. He was sent flying more than ten zhang away by the sound waves. He fell on the ground and didn't make any sound. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"Get lost!" The sound was still echoing in the sky. Everyone in Ling Tian City was awakened by the loud and sonorous sound. Many people were so scared that they wet their pants and couldn't sleep for the whole night.
On Ling Tian Peak, all the Martial Sages stared blankly. Their mouths were wide open, but no one could make a sound.
The Clear Wind Martial Saint fainted because of the roar of a little girl. This … this … all the Martial Sages were experts who had seen great winds and waves. But now, they were all dumbfounded!
Looking at the fainted Clear Wind Martial Saint, Xiao Qi spat, "A piece of trash is still acting tough. He will definitely be kicked. Do you understand? "
If the Clear Wind Martial Saint could hear it, he would definitely agree obediently. Unfortunately, his heart and liver were shattered. Now that he was unconscious, he couldn't hear Xiao Qi's reprimand.
Although the Clear Wind Martial Saint couldn't hear it, the other Martial Sages heard it clearly. Many people felt a burning sensation on their faces. Xiao Qi's words were simply directed at them.
After witnessing Xiao Qi's power, although the Martial Sages were unhappy, no one dared to stand out.
There was no luck involved in roaring the Clear Wind Martial Saint. Moreover, it was obvious that Xiao Qi wasn't proficient in sound wave techniques. She relied on her terrifying explosive power.
However, few of the Martial Sages present dared to say that they could do it.
A gloomy look flashed on the Ling Tian Martial Saint's face. This Xiao Qi had the cultivation of a Martial Sage. But it couldn't be seen from her appearance! He didn't know what kind of secret technique it was.
What worried him more was that Xiao Qi wasn't so strong a month ago. This speed of improvement was really admirable.
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