The four servant girls were so shocked that they couldn't speak. Chen Feng's face was also filled with shock. He suddenly felt a sense of anger in his heart, as if it was an insult to have his strength seen through by such a bastard, let alone seeing through his background. He was extremely unhappy and angrily shouted, "Don't speak nonsense! How can a mere Martial Monarch like you have the right to know my … "
"Ah, I remember now!"
Li Yunxiao slapped his thigh and interrupted, "It's Chen Duantian's Purple Snake Bramble Sword. What, he passed it down to you? Are you his son? Uh, you do look a little like him. "
Chen Feng was completely stunned. The other party had identified his identity in an instant, stunning him.
The four beautiful maids were also completely dumbfounded. The five of them sized up Li Yunxiao once more. His entire body was covered in filth and bloodstains, and he was as unkempt as he could be. His face was also extremely filthy. Normally, it would be a great honor for them to even glance at such a person. However, at this moment, there was a strange feeling in their hearts.
Chun Qin suddenly said, "Young Master, don't be fooled by his nonsense! In the entire northern region, it is very easy to guess young master's identity for someone as handsome and elegant as you, the Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter Beauties, to accompany you. Since they have guessed young master's identity, it is not surprising that they connected it to the Sect Leader's Purple Snake Bramble Sword. "
"So that's how it is!"
Chen Feng revealed an expression of understanding. He looked at Li Yunxiao in disdain and said, "You are indeed a despicable person. Do you think you can escape with your life by playing tricks like this? How naive! "
Chun Qin said coldly, "Originally, we only wanted to teach you a lesson. Now that you are seeking your own death, you cannot blame us."
"… Ignorant!"
Li Yunxiao snorted disdainfully and said, "Chen, if Duan Tian were to come personally, I might be a little afraid. However, if it's his son … These two girls were disrespectful to me. For your father's sake, I'll just slap you twenty times."
"You are seeking death!"
Chun Qin felt that she had never seen such a person who did not know what was good for him. Since he already knew their identity, not only did he not listen to her orders respectfully and obediently, he even dared to speak rudely. In her eyes, this was already a great offense.
The sound of a sword being unsheathed rang out. A cold light flashed, and a white shadow flew down. It was like a cleansing waterfall falling on Jiutian.
A look of praise appeared on Chen Feng's face as he commented, "Chun Qin's move, A River of Spring Water Flows Eastward, has perfectly demonstrated the essence of the Spring Water Sword Style. The results of your training during this period of time are very obvious. That Ninth Tier Profound Artifact below is a cold attribute item. After you take down this kid, Young Master will bestow that Profound Artifact to you. "
"Many thanks, Young Master!"
When Chun Qin heard this, she was overjoyed, and she could not help but reveal a joyful expression. Even to them, a Ninth Tier Profound Artifact was something that they could not obtain. She steadied her hand and added a few more strands of Origin Energy into it. She was very anxious to obtain that sword.
The other three girls all had looks of envy on their faces. They were secretly regretting their decision. Why did they not make a move first, allowing Chun Qin to gain such a great advantage?
Li Yunxiao took a light breath. The injuries on his body had already recovered by seventy to eighty percent. Under the lightning tribulation, his cultivation broke through several stars, reaching the level of a Five Star Martial Monarch. After that, he pointed at the sword with one hand. Immediately, a sword light appeared. The Northern Sky Cold Star Sword turned into a rainbow-like sword Qi and soared into the sky.
Two cold lights, similar sword lights, clashed violently in the air. The Northern Sky Cold Star Sword appeared to be even sharper. The sword Qi slashed apart the power of the spring water, directly splitting Chun Qin's spring water flowing east into two. The sword light split it in half, while Li Yunxiao's sword Qi continued forward, illuminating Jiutian!
Chun Qin's joy instantly disappeared, and her face turned pale from fright. Fortunately, her strength was not ordinary in the first place. At the crucial moment, she recovered from her shock and fear. Her delicate body instantly flashed, and she dodged the soaring sword light. However, the coldness of the sword Qi caused her entire body to tremble. For some reason, when she looked down again, Li Yunxiao's eyes, which were as clear as the stars in the night sky, were untainted by even a speck of dust. It made her unable to summon any will to resist.
The other four people were also shocked. They looked at the sword light that was gradually dispersing in the sky in shock. Their faces were filled with disbelief.
Was this a power that a trash Martial Monarch could display?
"Pa! Pa! Pa! "
Just as everyone was shocked and unable to react, a few clear slaps rang out in the air. It was even more shocking than thunder, causing the four women to instantly become dumbstruck. Chen Feng was unintentionally caught off guard, and was directly slapped three times by Li Yunxiao. Only then was he forced back.
The entire sky was strangely silent. There was no sound at all. Chen Feng and the four women were stunned. They only felt that everything in front of them was so unreal.
He was the son of the Sword Sect's leader, a famous young master. Everyone respected and respected him. Ordinary martial artists were even proud to be able to see him. Being able to speak a few words to him was enough to brag about for a lifetime.
But now …
Chen Feng covered his slightly hot face from the slaps. His mind was still unable to react. Looking at Li Yunxiao's cold and mocking gaze, he finally slowly accepted this reality.
He, the son of the Sword Sect's leader, a famous person in the world, was actually slapped by this filthy, filthy young man in front of him. If the person in front of him was a martial arts senior, an existence like Emperor Wu, then it would be fine. But he was actually an existence of the same age as him.
"Ah! Die, die, die! "
Extreme anger roared in the sky. Chen Feng felt that he had never been so angry in his life. Even if he gathered all the anger he had in his life, it would not be as much as this. The anger almost burned him.
The other four women were already at a loss. They stood in the sky in a daze, silent like cicadas in winter. Their bodies trembled. They did not know how to deal with the current situation. It seemed that even if they dismembered Li Yunxiao into a thousand pieces, it would not be able to make up for his sins.
"Die!"
Chen Feng took a deep breath and spat out the word "die" again. His entire aura instantly rose to the extreme. He pointed angrily with his finger. A jade finger glove on his right index finger flickered, and in an instant, it was unsealed. A terrifying power spread out, as if all the Spiritual Qi within a thousand miles had been sucked in. A green spiritual pressure shot out, continuously expanding in the sky, pressing down from all directions.
The entire sky had become the world of this terrifying finger. All living beings seemed so small and insignificant within it.
Li Yunxiao watched everything quietly. There was not even the slightest bit of surprise in his eyes. Under the sword seal with both hands, he guided the Northern Starfrost Sword to spin a few times in front of him. Nine lotuses appeared, forming a huge lotus that stood tall in the sky. The sword stood upside down in front of him, and a three-dimensional diamond-shaped light appeared, dispersing the power of the finger.
"Sword Song, Nine Lotus Dream Flower!"
Li Yunxiao kicked lightly with his right foot, and a wave of energy shook the tip of the treasured sword, giving off a crisp and long sound. His right hand, which was holding onto the hilt of the sword, moved forward, and his entire figure and the sword became one, cutting through the vast sky filled with pressure.
The sword pierced through the surface with a single point. It was like a piece of green silk being cut open.
Chen Feng's pupils shrank. Although he had very little experience in fighting, he knew at this moment that Li Yunxiao was not as simple as he appeared to be. Furthermore, he could use the ninth level profound artifact with ease. Perhaps he really was the owner of the profound artifact. Thinking of the shocking power of thunder from before, his heart gradually grew heavy.
However, he, who had always thought highly of himself, would not be startled by these speculations. His hand seal changed, and his left hand came together to form a seal. Three different colored hand seals appeared in his hands. They were connected head to tail, forming one. It was like the head of a ferocious beast, and it roared as it charged forward.
Li Yunxiao's sword song cut through the finger radiance. It was pressed down by the howling beast head, which opened its huge mouth to swallow him. In particular, the astonishing pressure from the beast head almost crushed all the bones in his body. The circulation of the Qi in his body was also shackled.
"It's actually the Torch Dragon Seal!"
Li Yunxiao was shocked and said, "It seems that you're not just a vase with a cultivation base. I heard that cultivating this secret art requires one to change one's tendons and bones. Only by injecting the Torch Dragon's blood into one's body can one begin the path of cultivation. The process after that will be even more difficult. Back then, even Chen Duan Tian could not cultivate it to the peak. I see that this move of yours is already a little mature. I'm afraid that you've suffered a lot. "
His sword momentum changed, and he changed from attack to defense. The sharp sword radiance was withdrawn, and several green lotuses appeared around him. Every time he slashed out with his sword, he blocked the beast head's attack. Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not seem to be defeated at all. He looked like he was doing it with ease.
Although Li Yunxiao's words were filled with praise, in Chen Feng's ears, it was incomparably sarcastic. When he thought of the three slaps, he became even angrier. However, his Torch Dragon Seal was already an extremely powerful technique. Although he had the upper hand, he seemed to be unable to do anything to his opponent. He was so angry that he cried out loudly.
"What, you're not happy that I'm praising you?"
Li Yunxiao sneered. "Although this Torch Dragon Seal is domineering, you're still too naive to think that it can take me down!" He suddenly changed the topic, and his sword suddenly sped up. Hundreds of sword radiance pierced through the air, and his body suddenly turned into dozens of afterimages. Every sword radiance slashed at a different part of the Torch Dragon's head at almost the same time.
For some reason, the beast head became lifelike, and it even seemed to be in pain as it retreated.
After repelling his opponent, Li Yunxiao took the opportunity to retreat dozens of meters. He stood in the air and sneered. "Don't tell me that the Purple Snake Brambles on your waist are just for show?"
Chen Feng's expression was extremely ugly. It seemed that he had no choice but to accept this extremely depressing reality in front of him. This extremely unkempt young man was qualified to make him fight with all his strength. This made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Not only did his great sense of superiority in status suddenly disappear, but even his great sense of superiority in cultivation also disappeared.
"As you wish, I'll grant you the qualification to see my true strength!"
Chen Feng became calm, and all of his negative emotions were swept away. At this moment, he once again returned to being the high and mighty son of the Saber Sword Sect's sect master, the famous young master.
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