The Emperor Star was boundless and filled with Spirit Qi. Although there were mortals on this land, the Emperor Star was too extraordinary. In the end, it still belonged to the world of cultivators, where cultivators reigned supreme.
Jiang Xiaofan was very depressed. He really hated the Imperial Sword Technique. His hand that was holding the Dao Sword was trembling slightly. Every time he thought of the feeling of hugging the sword hilt and vomiting to death, he felt that it was really easy to fight a pack of wolves.
Luckily, without the demoness Bing Xin, his days were much better. At least Ye Yuanxue would give him enough time to catch his breath. He would only set off again when the intense dizziness had completely disappeared.
"Urgh …"
Jiang Xiaofan was in pain. His two eyes kept drawing circles, spinning and spinning. Then, when he was really in pain, Ye Yuanxue would keep comforting him by the side, saying, "Vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit …"
Jiang Xiaofan really wanted to die!
When he climbed down from the sword hilt for the last time and looked at the lofty palace of the Imperial Heavenly Gate in the Spirit Mountain, he almost cried. He was like a child who had not seen his mother for a long time. He was so happy that he could die.
The Imperial Heavenly Gate was located among the mountains. Spirit Qi lingered around it, and it was even stronger than the Ice Palace. Looking at the inner sect disciple who was riding a divine rainbow in the sky, Ye Yuanxue pinched Jiang Xiaofan's ear, pointed to the sky, and lectured him, "What's wrong with you, you big pervert? He used the Imperial Sword Technique so elegantly, why are you so ugly? You even vomited!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Ye Yuanxue with a wronged expression. 'Do you think I want to faint? Do you think I want to vomit? Who knew that I would get dizzy from the sword? He felt that the person who created the Imperial Sword Technique must have a grudge against him!'
Ye Yuanxue rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'll go and ask my sister for some pills. It's not good for you to be like this."
"Don't, that's useless. I'd better cultivate to the Awakening Dust Realm as soon as possible."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. Although the name was different, wasn't it just motion sickness medicine?
Back on Earth, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't take it anymore when he encountered extreme motion sickness. He had to bear the pain and buy a few pills for motion sickness! After that, he fiercely cursed those who made and sold this medicine because it was useless. Damn it, I wish you all carsick for the rest of your life. I wish your whole family all carsick for the rest of their lives!
The Mental Nurturing Palace Hall and the Profound Yang Pavilion were not far from each other. When Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Yuanxue went to hand in the secret letter together, the Mental Nurturing Palace Hall Master still had his zombie face, as if everyone owed him money.
He recorded the missions that Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Yuanxue had completed, as well as the corresponding sect contribution points, into a piece of jade. Then, with a wave of his sleeve, he sent the two of them out.
"This stinking old man!"
Ye Yuanxue gritted her teeth and had the urge to give the Hall Master of the Mental Cultivation Palace a good beating.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded his head cooperatively. The Mental Nurturing Palace Hall Master was indeed not very likable. He had a stinking face all day long, like a puppet. Although the ice girl was also cold, she had the capital. Even if she had a cold face, she was still a beautiful scenery.
The two of them separated at the foot of the Fairy Peak. Jiang Xiaofan watched Ye Yuanxue ascend the main peak. He walked towards the Wuwei Peak. It had been more than a month since he went to the Ice Palace. He still missed the Wuwei Peak. After all, it was the first real place to stay in this world. Unknowingly, he already had feelings for the place.
However, just as he was about to reach the Wuwei Peak, a cursing voice came from a small bamboo forest. This made Jiang Xiaofan curious, so he walked over.
Behind the dense bamboo forest was a small clearing. It was very remote, and a green-robed man was surrounded by three figures. There were many wounds on his body, some old, some light. These wounds seemed to have been left recently. The other three were currently beating and kicking the green-robed man.
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned. This was because he realized that whether it was the one being beaten or the one being beaten, they were all from the same main peak of the Imperial Heaven Gate. They were all from the Heavenly Yang Peak. The three people beating up the green-robed man were the ones who had gone to Wuwei Peak to look for trouble but had failed. Instead, they had been detained by Jiang Xiaofan to do manual labor.
Among them was the blue-robed man, one was called Wang Chong, and the other was called Ding Gao.
As for the one being beaten, Jiang Xiaofan didn't know his name. He only vaguely remembered that the green-robed man seemed to have pleaded with him to let Wang Chong and the others go, but he didn't agree.
"Coward, you're actually afraid of that trash!"
"You don't even dare to attack someone at the fifth layer of the Subtle realm!"
The three of them cursed as they beat up the green-robed man.
The strongest of the three was at the ninth layer of the Subtle realm, while the weakest was at the seventh layer. The green-robed man was only at the seventh layer of the Subtle realm, so he was completely powerless against the three of them. Moreover, he seemed to have some misgivings, so he didn't attack, only protecting his head and allowing the three to beat him up.
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't watch any longer. These three were too much of a bastard. He casually picked up a stone and threw it, hitting the right hand of the blue-robed man.
"Ah!"
The blue-robed man screamed in pain.
"Who is it! Get out here! "
The man beside him bellowed.
Jiang Xiaofan slowly walked out from behind the green bamboo. He was holding a small stone in his hand, tossing it up and down. He was very comfortable. He said slowly, "Hey, you guys, we meet again. What a coincidence."
"It's you!"
The green-robed man was stunned.
The three people beating up the green-robed man were also stunned, and then they began to laugh maniacally.
"You're finally back!" With a sinister smile, Ding Gao kicked the green-robed man and said hatefully, "Little bastard, you actually dare to appear in front of us again. This time …"
Slap …
A resounding slap landed on Ding Gao's face, sending him flying several meters away.
Ding Gao's cheek immediately swelled up, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan in fear. He was at the eighth layer of the Subtle realm, but he couldn't see how Jiang Xiaofan moved! Even Wang Chong's expression changed.
Wang Chong's expression shifted again and again. In his perception, this person was only at the fifth layer of the Subtle realm, but he was simply too fast. Not even he, who was at the ninth layer of the Subtle realm, had been able to see him clearly.
Jiang Xiaofan coldly glanced at Ding Gao, and the stone in his right hand was crushed into powder. He coldly said, "Shut your stinky mouth, or I'll make sure it never makes a sound!"
Ding Gao's face was ashen. He clenched his fists, but he really didn't dare to speak. The scene on Wuwei Peak was still replaying in his mind. This man really made him afraid.
"Jiang, this is my Heavenly Sun Peak's matter. Why are you interfering?"
Wang Chong shouted. He had reached the ninth layer of the Subtle realm not long ago, and he wanted to find a chance to humiliate Jiang Xiaofan. However, when he saw Jiang Xiaofan again, he held back because the other party's speed had increased. He was very apprehensive about sending Ding Gao, who was at the eighth layer of the Subtle realm, flying with a slap.
"No reason." Jiang Xiaofan shrugged and said, "I just don't like the sight of you."
The three people's faces immediately turned ugly. What kind of reason was this? He wanted to attack them just because he didn't like the sight of them.
"Don't go too far. This has nothing to do with you!" Wang Chong suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, "This is my Heavenly Sun Peak's matter. I hope you won't interfere. You should return to your Wuwei Peak!"
Even he felt very uncomfortable saying these words. However, he really couldn't see through Jiang Xiaofan's strength. In his perception, this man was indeed at the fifth layer of the Subtle realm, but his speed and strength were ridiculously strong. A fifth layer of the Subtle realm cultivator sending an eighth layer of the Subtle realm cultivator flying with a wave of his hand. This matter was too strange. No one would believe it even if he told it to others.
"The matter of your Heavenly Sun Peak is really special. These three scoundrels repay kindness with enmity and make things difficult for the people who once pleaded for them. Truly shameless." Jiang Xiaofan's face was filled with disdain and contempt. He walked up to the azure-clothed man and squatted down, saying, "Hey, you, are you okay?"
The azure-clothed man finally came back to his senses and got up. He bitterly smiled and said, "I was about to be fine, but now that you've come … Hah, there's probably going to be another problem. They won't let me go, but I still have to thank you."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded in understanding. He already knew why Wang Chong's group had attacked the azure-clothed man. Back then, the azure-clothed man had not drawn his saber against Jiang Xiaofan and had instead pleaded with him to let those people go. This had caused Wang Chong's group to harbor a grudge against him, and in the following days, they would always cause trouble for him.
The scars on his body were all left behind in the past month, and these scars were naturally caused by the three people in front of him. The azure-clothed man's cultivation was originally not strong, and because Wang Chong had some relationship with the core disciples of Heavenly Sun Peak, he could only resign himself to their treatment and did not dare to resist. He could only hope that as time passed, the three of them would let him go.
In this period of time, the number of times the three of them caused trouble for him had decreased. He estimated that after this time, they would probably stop and let him go. However, now that Jiang Xiaofan had interfered to help him, his following days could be imagined. Since Wang Chong's group could not defeat Jiang Xiaofan, they would definitely vent their anger on him.
"That, I'm really sorry …" Jiang Xiaofan smiled embarrassedly, then patted his shoulder and consoled, "But it's okay, I'll tell them not to do anything to you for the time being."
"You can make them listen to you?" The azure-clothed man was somewhat surprised.
"Probably not."
"Then you …"
"I can make it so that they can't get out of bed for three months!"
Jiang Xiaofan spoke very seriously, causing the azure-clothed man's mouth to drop open. Wang Chong's group was so angry that their faces turned red. This was too arrogant! Unable to endure any longer, they unsheathed their swords, intending to strike first.
Wang Chong roared, his body radiating azure light. He had already cultivated the Pure Jade Mantra to the ninth level, and when he used the Pure Jade Sword Style with his Daoist Sword, the sky was instantly filled with sharp sword images.
The blue-clothed youth and Ding Gao naturally wouldn't just stand by and watch. At the same time, they raised their cultivation to the limit. They didn't want to give Jiang Xiaofan any chance to counterattack. Together, they rushed over. Three Daoist Swords swept out, filling the surroundings with green sword light. They nearly sealed off the entire space.
"Can't you give a warning before attacking? Truly lacking in manners!"
Jiang Xiaofan nonchalantly pursed his lips, not even turning his head. In a cold flash of light, the Celestial Demon Sword appeared in his hand. He casually swung it, leaving behind an almost invisible sword image in the air.
Swish …
The swords in the hands of the trio shattered, and at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan moved, leaving behind an afterimage as he lightly clenched his fist and began to attack.
Bangbangbang …
"Ah!"
The sound of bones breaking and screams of pain resounded through the area.
This process did not last for very long. The trio's faces were bruised and swollen, and they vomited blood as they howled in pain. Each of them had at least ten broken ribs, broken calves, and shattered arms. They slumped to the ground like mud, unable to get out of bed for at least three to five months.
Jiang Xiaofan clapped his hands and said, "Tsk tsk, you really can't take a beating!"
Wang Chong's cultivation was very strong. He struggled to his feet, his face savage as he hatefully roared, "Jiang Xiaofan, my Heavenly Yang Peak will not let you go! Once my Senior Brother Ying comes out of seclusion, he will make you pay the most painful price!"
"Crack …"
Jiang Xiaofan appeared beside Wang Chong in an instant. He naturally raised his leg and swiftly kicked twice. With two crisp sounds, Wang Chong's knees were completely shattered, and his body, which had barely managed to stand, fell back down.
"Haven't you heard of this saying?" Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and sighed. He looked at Wang Chong from a forty-five degree angle and said, "Lie down where you fall!"
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