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Chapter 171

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The grey-haired old man was dressed in a golden brocade robe and looked dignified without being angry. Just by sitting there, he made the four students of Ling Xiao Sword School feel great pressure. It was as if the restaurant had become an imperial palace, which made them not dare to play anymore.

Xie Lingyan, Miao Miao, and Ming Ye thought to themselves, Even our sect's Sect Master Qing Yue can't compare to him. Who is this old man?

Ying Feiyang smiled bitterly and saluted, "Senior Sword Emperor, we meet again!" During Sima Chengzhen's funeral yesterday, Yue Cang Qiong had mentioned that he would like to exchange cultivation methods and martial skills with someone at Luo Yang Restaurant. However, Ying Feiyang had encountered too many things that he had completely forgotten about it. Who would have thought that they would bump into each other again today?

The hearts of Ming Ye and the other two shook when they heard the two words' Sword Emperor ', and then they were suddenly enlightened. No wonder there was such a magnificent aura, so it turned out that this person was the renowned Sword Emperor, Yue Cangqiong.

Yue Cang Qiong's gaze swept across the crowd and stopped at Ming Ye and Xie Lingyan. His eyes lit up and he said, "Since you're here, you're our guests. Let's have a toast first." As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed the table, and the wine in the jug gushed out like a fountain, pouring into two wine cups. Then, he waved his sleeve, and the two wine cups shot out like arrows towards Ming Ye and Xie Lingyan. WwW.AiQuXs.cOM

Although Ming Ye knew that the opponent was just testing him, who would dare to be careless when the Sword Emperor made a move? The moment Ming Ye touched the cup, he felt an enormous force that could topple the mountains and overturn the seas, almost breaking his wrist. The small cup of wine seemed to have the power of ten thousand catties. Although Ming Ye's feet were firmly planted on the ground, his body was still pushed back by the wine cup. Ming Ye gave a deep shout and gathered the power of the Nine Yang. Under the activation of his power, the surrounding air suddenly heated up, then expanded and steamed outwards. In the next moment, Ming Ye's body was already standing firmly.

On the other side, Xie Lingyan also felt the pressure, but her Innate Qi was not as vigorous as Ming Ye's, so with a light tap of her foot, she retreated like a feather, maintaining the same speed as the wine cup. At the same time, she raised her hands, her ten fingers fluttering in the air, constantly changing hand seals while holding the wine cup. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net

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Pull, lead, unload, all of these techniques were combined. When they retreated to the corner and had nowhere else to retreat, Xie Lingyan's delicate hand grabbed the cup.

Just as the two of them held the wine cup, the change occurred again. The wine in the wine cup turned into a thin snake that soared into the sky, then shot out like a sword. The sword formed by the wine was thin and soft, without any edge or blade, but it carried an invincible and tyrannical sword intent that could destroy everything. At this moment, the two of them truly understood what it meant by 'nothing in the world is weaker than water, and nothing in the world can be defeated by the strong'.

If he was testing the foundation just now, then he was testing the techniques now. Ming Ye pointed at the Nine Yang Sword Technique and moved forward. The Nine Yang Sword Technique looked grand and majestic, using force to meet force with force, but in reality, the nine types of forces were mixed together, changing with each other, it was abnormally exquisite. Ming Ye's control of this force was extremely precise, the Nine Yang Clear Sky Divine Sword Technique looked clumsy in his hands, but it was actually skillful.

Just as the finger and the sword intersected, the wine suddenly scattered as if it had a mind of its own, splitting into two and returning to the cup. Ming Ye's force missed, his Qi and blood immediately surged, his lower body became unstable and fell forward, but then he condensed his Qi into his Dan Tian, channeling it through his legs, he suddenly took a horse stance to stabilize himself, and the wine in the cup did not spill a single drop. Ying Feiyang, who was standing at the side, also praised, "Good!" Ming Ye was also shocked by Yue Cang Qiong's cultivation level, with just a light wave of his sleeve, he actually hid three types of changes in the wine cup. When it was heavy, it was like the pressure of Mount Tai, unstoppable, when it was light, it was like the feather of a magic butterfly that was hard to be found. He was just testing the opponent, showing the tip of his strength, but to Yue Cang Qiong, this small tip was already an unstoppable giant in the eyes of others.

On Xie Lingyan's side, because she had already retreated to the corner of the wall, she was unable to dodge or evade. Xie Lingyan only felt as if she was under an endless waterfall. It was just a cup of wine, but it was like a great river was pouring down. The imposing manner that came from the sky completely sealed off her path of transformation. Just when it was difficult for her to deal with it, the water sword suddenly stagnated, as if an invisible giant hand had forcefully seized the river. In this moment of stagnation, that unparalleled power of the sword had an opening. Xie Lingyan let out a light shout, instead of retreating, she moved forward, straightened her body, and tipped the small wine cup up, as if she was taking water from a stream, as relaxed as wine in a jar. With a flip of her delicate hand, the wine sword was already scooped back into the cup.

"Oh? I've underestimated you? " Yue Cang Qiong glanced at Miao Miao indifferently. Just now, it was her who made a move, using the Water Manipulation Technique in exchange for a moment of stagnation of the wine sword, giving Xie Lingyan the opportunity to break the move. Yue Cang Qiong could see that Miao Miao's cultivation level was still low, much lower than Ming Ye and Xie Lingyan, so he did not use her as a test subject. However, he did not expect her to have a Water Manipulation Technique, the wine was also water, naturally it could not escape the control of this Technique. Although there was some element of luck that coincidentally restrained the element of luck, it still made Yue Cang Qiong slightly surprised. He said, "This young lady cultivates both Sword Arts and Sorcery, although she is slightly behind them now, if she can build a solid foundation, it is not impossible for her to catch up."

After that, he looked at Xie Lingyan and said, "You look quite smart, your bone structure is also first class, you are originally good material to practice the sword, but unfortunately your mind is not completely focused on the sword, you lack the dedication to the sword, so you always try to find ways to cheat, I'm afraid that in the end, you will end up like Shang Ying from your Ling Xiao Sword School, although you can be called an expert in the sword, it is difficult for you to reach the top."

Ying Feiyang seemed to agree, he secretly shook his head and said softly, "What a pity!" There was a hint of regret in his tone.

Xie Lingyan did not say anything, but Miao Miao felt that it was unfair for her, she rolled her eyes at Ying Feiyang and said, "What a pity? Senior Apprentice-Sister is such a beautiful young lady, if she spends all her time on the sword like a sword nerd like you, that would be a pity. "

As for Ming Ye, Yue Cang Qiong looked at him, the pity in his eyes deepened, he said, "To be able to cultivate the Pure Yang Fire of Taoism to such a powerful and domineering state, you are the Ming Ye who defeated Ren Jiuxiao?" Ming Ye nodded.

Yue Cang Qiong said, "You should be aware of your situation, right?" Ming Ye nodded again, he did not say anything. Due to forcefully cultivating three types of skills, his meridians were damaged, his life as a swordsman had just begun, but his life as a swordsman ended prematurely. For the past three months, his cultivation level did not improve at all, instead, it showed signs of declining, and the speed of the decline was obviously increasing, perhaps he would soon fade into the crowd.

Shang Ying and Qing Yue Sect Master wanted to treat his injuries, but they were powerless, so Ming Ye was already aware of this, but Miao Miao asked tentatively, "Senior Sword Sovereign, you are knowledgeable, in your opinion, is there still hope for him?"

Yue Cang Qiong shook his head, "A man is not a sword, a broken sword can be reforged, but a man's meridians are broken, how can they be welded back with fire? He is already a cripple, pity my nephew Ren Jiuxiao, he will either carry the stigma of a loser for the rest of his life, or sacrifice himself to fight against a cripple, both are not honorable. "

Yue Cang Qiong called Ming Ye a cripple, there was no disdain on his face, it was as if he was stating a simple fact, but the fact was even more unbearable. As strong as Ming Ye was, although he had already made up his mind, there was still a glimmer of hope in the depths of his heart. At this moment, the verdict of the Sword Sovereign was like a royal decree, it could not be changed, it destroyed the hope in his heart.

At that moment, a voice came from downstairs, it said softly, "That may not be the case."

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