The expressions of Baili Changkong and the others did not change at all when they saw Sikong Ming challenge Ye Xiwen, but they were sneering in their hearts.
To be honest, they did not know how strong Sikong Ming was. After all, he rarely left the Great Snow Mountain.
However, no matter who won the battle between Sikong Ming and Su Xin today, it was not a good thing for Su Xin.
If Su Xin won, it would be equivalent to slapping the entire Great Snow Mountain in the face. After all, Sikong Ming had taken the initiative to challenge Su Xin on such an occasion, so he represented the Great Snow Mountain.
With Tantai Mieming's character, he would not do something like that against a junior like Su Xin. Unfortunately, not everyone was like Tantai Mieming. The other Yang God Realm warriors of the Great Snow Mountain would definitely harbor resentment towards Su Xin.
This was not because they were narrow-minded, but because of their standpoint.
For example, if Su Xin's subordinate, Li Bo, was defeated, even if Su Xin did not show up, there would still be others who would help Li Bo regain face.
It would be great if Su Xin lost. This defeat would be enough to make Su Xin lose face.
What was the impression that Su Xin gave to the people of the Northwest Path? Although Baili Changkong and the others were unwilling to admit it, the impression that Su Xin gave to the people of the Northwest Path could only be described in one word: invincible!
From the moment Su Xin appeared in the Northwest Path, he had appeared in an extremely strong manner. Even when he was being chased by a Yang God Realm warrior with the strength of a Harmonious God Realm warrior, he dared to counterattack and kill them. This kind of strength was terrifying to a certain level.
After he advanced to the Yang God Realm, he killed Tuoba Yu with a single punch and crushed Zhong Liyan along the way. In the end, even Murong Long, who was known as the second strongest person in the northwest, died at his hands. It could be said that during this period of time, the commotion that Su Xin caused in the northwest region was like an earthquake. Almost all the warriors who were born in the northwest region knew Su Xin.
On the other hand, although Sikong Ming was a newly promoted elder of the Great Snow Mountain, his reputation was not comparable to Su Xin at all. After being defeated by someone who was not as famous as him, there were many people in the Jianghu who said that Su Xin's strength was only so-so. No matter how powerful he was in the Northwest Path, he could not even be compared to an unknown warrior from the Great Snow Mountain.
Although this kind of rumor was equivalent to increasing the power of the Great Snow Mountain, Baili Changkong did not care at all. In any case, the Great Snow Mountain's power in the Northwest was already strong enough. They only targeted Su Xin.
Therefore, everyone looked at Su Xin, wanting to see how he would answer.
Although Nalan Ronghai was dissatisfied with Sikong Ming's decision, he was an elder of the Great Snow Mountain after all. Therefore, he could not undermine his own people. Therefore, he did not say anything.
Moreover, Tantai Mieming also closed his eyes slightly, as if he did not see everything in front of him.
However, before Su Xin could speak, Ji Wuyue, who was behind him, stood out and sneered, "Sikong Ming, you have become more capable. You want to cause trouble for Lord Su not long after you advanced to the Yang God Realm? Don't be anxious. Fight with me first. In the past, when we were in the Great Snow Mountain, you have never won against me! "
Ji Wuyue suddenly jumped out to help Su Xin, which made Cai Sanyuan and Yue Dongliu stunned.
The current situation was indeed a bit troublesome for Su Xin, but Cai Sanyuan was just a consecrator, the kind who worked for money. Moreover, he was a very slippery person, so he naturally would not stand out at this time.
On the other hand, Yue Dongliu was very dull. If Su Xin asked him to fight, he would, but if Su Xin did not ask him, he would not take the initiative to fight.
Of course, Ji Wuyue did not stand out because of Su Xin's charisma. However, in Ji Wuyue's heart, since Su Xin could take out her letter, he must help him.
Moreover, Ji Wuyue was also familiar with Sikong Ming. When Ji Wuyue was still cultivating in the Great Snow Mountain, he did not see eye to eye with Sikong Ming. Later on, Ji Wuyue left the Great Snow Mountain when he was in the Harmonious God Realm, so he did not see Sikong Ming even once.
Now that Sikong Ming took the initiative to stand out, he did not mind teaching Sikong Ming how to behave.
Sikong Ming looked at Ji Wuyue and said indifferently, "I am sincerely asking for guidance from Lord Su. If you want to fight, I will accompany you anytime in the future."
In the Great Snow Mountain, except for Zhong Liyan, the rest of the cultivators who cultivated in the Great Snow Mountain from a young age would go to the bitter and cold land of the Extreme North to temper their will and mental state.
Putting Sikong Ming's strength aside, his mental state was not weak. At least, he would not be provoked by someone like Ji Wuyue to change his mind.
Ji Wuyue wanted to say something, but he was pulled back by Su Xin.
Su Xin looked at Sikong Ming, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, "Since Brother Sikong wants to fight, then I will naturally accompany you. However, swords have no eyes. If there is an accident, I hope everyone will not take offense."
Sikong Ming said indifferently, "Lord Su, don't worry. It's not like the peak of the Great Snow Mountain has never seen blood."
The venue used for the ceremony was the martial practice field at the center of the Great Snow Mountain. Now that the two of them were about to fight, someone immediately moved aside and gave them enough space.
At the center of the martial practice field, Su Xin made an inviting gesture to Sikong Ming and said, "Brother Sikong, you go first."
Sikong Ming did not mind. In any case, Su Xin's reputation was much greater than his. So, Sikong Ming did not say anything and just nodded, "Then I won't hold back."
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around Sikong Ming suddenly skyrocketed. He was originally thin and tall, but at this moment, the muscles in his body suddenly skyrocketed, causing his body to swell. It was extremely miraculous.
Moreover, the image of a Fiendgod had appeared behind him as well, and its formidable energy drew along wind and lightning to surge into his body. At this moment, Sikong Ming seemed as if he was possessed by a Fiendgod, and his aura was boundless!
Su Xin's eyes narrowed. He was unable to discern what cultivation technique Sikong Ming utilized, but he was sure that it was definitely a body refinement technique.
Violent thunderclaps resounded as Sikong Ming smashed his fist forward. The Fiendgod behind him howled miserably as well, and it carried a violent imposing aura as it roared towards Su Xin!
At this moment, the surface of Su Xin's body emanated specks of golden radiance, and this was the sign of attaining mastery in the Invincible Steel Divine Technique.
In the face of Sikong Ming's unparalleled punch, Su Xin also smashed his fist forward. His punch seemed ordinary, but it contained a shocking Fist Intent. In this world, only I am supreme!
The two fists collided, and a powerful fluctuation instantly erupted. The martial arts practice ground beneath their feet that had been reinforced by a formation started to crack, and an enormous storm of air actually appeared between them and enveloped them. But in the next moment, they saw Sikong Ming being blasted out from the storm. He took over 10 steps back, and every step he took caused him to sink deep into the ground. After over 10 steps, he was barely able to resist the powerful force and stop himself.
But at this moment, his face suddenly turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. This instantly caused his face to turn extremely pale.
Sikong Ming's expression was extremely unsightly. He actually wasn't even able to block a single attack from Su Xin!
Although Sikong Ming had already expected that he wouldn't be a match for Su Xin, he didn't expect that he would lose so miserably and unwillingly.
Most importantly, his injuries weren't too serious. Su Xin's shocking punch had shaken his internal organs, causing them to crack, causing blood to gush out. As long as he spat out this mouthful of blood, with the toughness of his body, those weak cracks would only take a moment to heal.
But the problem was that if he were to spit out blood from a single punch from Su Xin, how would he have the face to continue fighting with Su Xin? In that case, it wouldn't be a spar, but a battle of life and death. Sikong Ming wouldn't throw his life away just because of a moment of impulsiveness to fight an expert like Su Xin who he obviously couldn't defeat.
Therefore, he actually wanted to suppress the mouthful of blood just now. Unfortunately, the shock to his internal organs was too intense, so he failed to suppress it. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, even if he still had the ability to fight, he didn't have the face to continue staying in the arena.
Therefore, Sikong Ming had no choice but to cup his hands at Su Xin with an unsightly expression and say, "Lord Su is powerful. I concede defeat."
After saying that, Sikong Ming directly turned around and walked out of the martial arts practice field. However, the other elders of the Great Snow Mountain who were at the Yang God Realm also had unsightly expressions.
Just as Baili Changkong had thought before, Sikong Ming had challenged Su Xin on this occasion. He represented the Great Snow Mountain.
Especially now that Sikong Ming had been defeated by Su Xin in one move. This was a great humiliation.
If this matter were to spread out, people would definitely say that the martial artists from the Great Snowmountain were too useless. They couldn't even take a single blow from Su Xin, who was at the same level as them.
This kind of thing was very likely to happen, so in order to save the face of the Great Snowmountain, a Yang God Realm warrior in white came forward and said to Su Xin in a deep voice, "Chen Chuanfeng, an elder of the Great Snowmountain Martial Preparation Pavilion, would like to have a taste of Lord Su's swordsmanship!"
Of course, the seven elders of the Great Snowmountain were not cultivating in seclusion all day long. If there was something, they would come out to discuss it. Each of them was responsible for their own affairs. In any case, Tantai Mieming, who was in the True Martial Realm, would not care about it. Only the seven of them could manage it.
The Martial Preparation Pavilion of the Great Snowmountain was a place that was specifically responsible for customizing weapons for the disciples of the Great Snowmountain. Chen Chuanfeng, the elder of the Martial Preparation Pavilion, was a veteran of the Great Snowmountain and not one of the four newly appointed elders.
Yue Dongliu couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Chen Chuanfeng. This was someone he was familiar with.
Back in the Great Snowmountain, both of them were sword cultivators who specialized in swordsmanship. Moreover, they were both rogue cultivators, so they got along quite well.
But later, because of his father, Yue Dongliu was preparing to travel with the martial artists of the Sword God Mountain. Therefore, he took the initiative to leave the Great Snowmountain and travel alone. Chen Chuanfeng, on the other hand, became an elder of the Martial Preparation Pavilion.
Back in the Great Snowmountain, Chen Chuanfeng's swordsmanship was weaker than his. In the end, he was crushed by Su Xin in swordsmanship. Yue Dongliu didn't even need to look at Chen Chuanfeng to guess his ending.
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