A lot of sub-school disciples had already gathered around to watch the battle. Originally, only the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school had come to watch the battle, but as Ye Xiwen's reputation spread far and wide, many disciples from other peaks were also very interested in watching this famous Qingfeng Mountain sub-school disciple.
Ye Xiwen looked at the opposite party and said: "Are you going to challenge me?"
"Of course!" The man said.
"Tell me your name!" Ye Xiwen said.
"Chu Xun from Iceland!" The man said.
Iceland, so he was a disciple of this sub-school, no wonder!
There was a long coastline in the east of the Great Yue State and there were also some sub-schools on the coast of the East China Sea. The Iceland sub-school was one of the most famous sub-schools because the whole island practiced ice power techniques. In the past, the ancestors of the Iceland sub-school had arranged a Zhen method to freeze the nearby coast for three hundred miles. That was a world of ice and snow, and the disciples of the Iceland sub-school were also very powerful.
There were also strong and weak sub-schools, and Qingfeng Mountain sub-school was relatively weak, but there were also very powerful sub-schools. Bingdao sub-school had always been known as one of the three major sub-schools.
Among the sub-schools, its strength was considered as one of the best.
"Chu Xun, so he is Chu Xun from the Iceland sub-school, no wonder he is so strong!" A disciple sighed.
"It turns out to be him, no wonder, no wonder, in addition to the three invincible masters, the strongest disciples are Chu Xun and his group."
"You are Chu Xun?" Ye Xiwen asked. After staying here for more than a day, Ye Xiwen didn't know anything about these sub-school's outstanding disciples and he also knew a little bit about them.
This year's sub-school disciples were known as the strongest in a hundred years, and among them, there were three top masters, who were the most outstanding disciples of the three major sub-schools.
In the previous years, the disciples of these three sub-schools were the strongest, so they received the most resources and cultivated stronger disciples. Over time, these three sub-schools slowly became the strongest sub-schools and their strength was far above the other sub-schools.
It can be said that this year's sub-school disciples were also the strongest in the history of the three sub-schools. All the disciples who came to participate in the assessment were of Xiantian realm, not even a Houtian realm.
When Ye Xiwen heard this news, he could not help but suck in a mouthful of cold air, all of them were Xiantian masters, what kind of situation was this?
It was said that the major sub-sects spared no effort to train their disciples, and it was because of these three sub-sects. As the number of Xiantian realm disciples in the three sub-sects increased, the other sub-sects also had no choice but to train their disciples to compete with the three sub-sects.
Although they did not think of defeating the disciples of the three major sub-sects, they could not be bullied by the disciples of the three major sub-sects.
And because Qingfeng Mountain Yi Yuan School was located in a remote area, they got the news late.
No one knew how strong these three invincible masters were because no one had ever forced them to use their full strength. They were the top of the pyramid of all the sub-school disciples, followed by Chu Xun and the other top masters, and then Wen Shiyang and the other top masters. The rest of the sub-school disciples were simply mediocre.
Chu Xun was much stronger than Wen Shiyang and the others.
"I heard that you claim to be the number one sub-school disciple, so I came to teach you a lesson and let you know the immensity of heaven and earth." Chu Xun said in a cold voice.
Of course, the title of the number one sub-school disciple was not claimed by Ye Xiwen, but someone with ulterior motives added it to Ye Xiwen's head. Naturally, that person did not have good intentions.
"Whether I am the number one sub-school disciple or not, it is not up to you to meddle in other people's business and teach me a lesson, who do you think you are!" Ye Xiwen sneered and said.
This title was given to him, so naturally, he did not have good intentions. What number one sub-school disciple, at first glance, it was obvious that he did not have good intentions.
But in any case, this Chu Xun was too arrogant, just hearing his title, he wanted to teach him a lesson. Did he really think that Ye Xiwen was a soft persimmon that could be casually pinched?
"Courting death, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!" Chu Xun's face revealed an angry look. He was one of the top disciples of the Iceland sub-school, so no one dared to talk to him in such a manner. "Today, I will cripple your martial arts, lest you become a pile of bones because you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
"Relying on you?" Ye Xiwen sneered.
Chu Xun's figure suddenly flashed, and in a flash, he suddenly released his Zhen Qi, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, as if falling into a world of ice and snow.
The huge and ice-cold Zhen Qi instantly turned the whole world white. Chu Xun's strength was far more tyrannical than Wen Shiyang's, and 40% of his Zhen Qi had been transformed into Xiantian Zhen Qi.
After breaking through to the Xiantian first stage, 10% of the Zhen Qi in the whole body had been transformed into Xiantian Zhen Qi, which was equivalent to that of an ordinary master of the Xiantian first stage.
After breaking through to the Xiantian second stage, 30% of the Zhen Qi could be transformed into Xiantian Zhen Qi, and when 40% of the Zhen Qi had been transformed into Xiantian Zhen Qi, then naturally, he would reach the peak of Xiantian second stage.
Chu Xun, who was at the peak of Xiantian second stage, was much more tyrannical than an ordinary master!
Chu Xun's palm shot out and a snow-white Zhen Qi wrapped around his arm looked like a crystal, which was exceptionally beautiful, but also extremely dangerous, and the air around him was frozen and cracked.
When Ye Xiwen saw that Chu Xun's palm was about to hit his body, Ye Xiwen finally moved. His hands instantly erupted with terrifying Zhen Qi, which condensed into a Zhen Qi and met the incoming attack head-on.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Both of them exchanged blows at an extremely fast speed and in an instant, they had exchanged more than a dozen blows. Chu Xun looked at Ye Xiwen in amazement, he did not expect that Ye Xiwen would actually be able to block his attack, and it was obvious that he was not exhausted at all.
He should still have some strength left, which was the most frightening thing!
As one of the few masters of the Island of Ice, although he was not the strongest, but he could still be ranked in the top five, but even so, he was still unable to force Ye Xiwen to use his full strength. This showed that Ye Xiwen's strength was far beyond his imagination.
Originally, he thought that Ye Xiwen was just a complacent boy who was clamoring about being the number one sub-school disciple and so on, and simply did not put him in his heart.
Every year, there would be a large number of people who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, constantly clamoring, but in his opinion, they were nothing more than clowns. Even his big brother had never claimed that he was the number one sub-school disciple, so what kind of person was this?
Chu Xun was in a bad mood and wanted to find trouble with Ye Xiwen to vent his anger, but who would have thought that he would really kick an iron plate.
"Is this all you've got?" Ye Xiwen sneered.
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