Jiang Xiaofan suppressed Zhu Youwei and sent him flying with a single punch. Everyone's jaws dropped in shock. In everyone's eyes, this seemingly delicate and pretty young man was extremely ferocious. He had clearly just arrived, but he had beaten the strongest core disciple's cousin to the point of vomiting blood. This made everyone dumbfounded.
"This guy is too ferocious. He's simply godly!"
"His speed is too fast. I didn't even see it clearly."
The surrounding people discussed spiritedly. Among them, there were a few outer sect disciples who had entered the sect earlier. When they saw the core disciple Zhu Xidao's cousin get punched, they immediately went into an uproar and felt a chill run down their backs.
"Cough, cough …"
Blood flowed out from the corner of Zhu Youwei's mouth as he stood up with difficulty. His body was actually somewhat powerless. He was somewhat aghast in his heart. His opponent's body was too terrifying and far surpassed his own.
His eyes flashed with a cold light, and his entire body was filled with an astonishing killing intent. His left hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the Emerald Cloud Sword in his right hand trembled. A cold sword light slashed forward like lightning.
Jiang Xiaofan was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side. The cold sword light brushed past his body and chopped off a small tuft of his black hair. Not far away, a huge rock was cut in half.
"Even if I stand still, I can still kill you!" Zhu Youwei said coldly and arrogantly.
"It's hard to move, right?" Jiang Xiaofan mocked.
Zhu Youwei's face immediately turned gloomy. The Emerald Cloud Sword let out a strange whistle as it left his hand and slashed down towards Jiang Xiaofan. Once again, he felt the powerful pressure. It was indeed a Spirit Weapon. It was indeed extraordinary. Even if the wielder didn't move, the sword could still kill enemies from a distance.
In the instant he was distracted, the Emerald Cloud Sword trembled again. Dozens of crescent-shaped sword lights appeared and slashed diagonally. The air was split into sizzling sounds, shocking the surrounding spectators and causing them to retreat as they sighed at the power of a Spirit Weapon.
Jiang Xiaofan dodged nimbly like a spirit rabbit. Not a single one of the sword Qi emitted by the Emerald Cloud Sword landed on him. Deep sword scars were left on the ground as bits of grass flew in the air.
"It's useless. How long do you think your body can last under a Spirit Weapon? Only death awaits! "
Zhu Youwei sneered. He seemed to have forgotten that he had been punched and had once again regained that feeling of being high above. He looked down at Jiang Xiaofan and formed a seal with one hand. The Greencloud Sword immediately emitted a cold sword radiance as it slashed through the air, emitting waves of light sounds.
Jiang Xiaofan dodged repeatedly. Although he was unarmed and unarmed, his physical body was strong enough. He swept a few huge rocks out and faced the Qingyun Sword head-on.
"Chi …"
Dust flew into the air. The huge rock weighed over fifty kilograms, but under the might of a spirit weapon, it was as weak as tofu. The entire sky was filled with yellow dust and gravel, temporarily obscuring their vision.
It was also at this time that Jiang Xiaofan moved. He was as agile as the wind, and his figure was like a dream. Every step he took left behind an afterimage, dazzling everyone. He dodged the Qingyun Sword and rushed forward in an instant.
"You!"
Zhu Youwei's expression changed, but it was already too late. Jiang Xiaofan's palm had already lashed out like a heavy iron plate on his face, sending him flying nearly ten meters away.
Everyone was astonished. They didn't think that the situation would reverse so quickly. Jiang Xiaofan, who was still in a slightly sorry state, had actually sent Zhu Youwei flying several meters away in a flash.
Half of Zhu Youwei's face was swollen, and there were a few broken teeth on the ground. It was obvious that Jiang Xiaofan's palm was a bit terrifying. He didn't hold back at all and almost gave Zhu Youwei a concussion. At this moment, he felt that his vision was a bit blurry, and it was hard for him to control the Qingyun Sword.
He knew that it was hard to fight now. His eyes were spitting fire as he stared fiercely at Jiang Xiaofan. His murderous aura was intimidating as he said to the surrounding people, "Whoever kills this person today, I will gift the Qingyun Sword to him. I will bear all the consequences."
Once these words were spoken, the scene was in an uproar as discussions broke out. Many people wanted to give it a try, and some even started to swallow their saliva. A Spirit Weapon was undoubtedly a treasure to these outer sect disciples.
However, at this moment, no one dared to stand out. Jiang Xiaofan's battle discipline was obvious to all, and they didn't want to touch that bad luck.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Youwei's face instantly turned ashen. He wanted to make a move, but he was powerless. At this moment, even standing was very difficult. His head was very dizzy, and he said coldly, "Good, very good. I will remember you. You better not leave!"
"Are you threatening me?" Jiang Xiaofan looked at Zhu Youwei coldly.
"You can think of it that way. In the Emperor Heaven Sect, no one dares to go against this young master. You …"
Zhu Youwei sneered, but before he could finish his words, he was already sent flying over three meters away. There were specks of blood that fell from the sky.
The scene immediately quietened down. Many people here, including Liu Ruyan who didn't manage to stop it in time, and the few young men who made a move earlier, were all stunned. They didn't expect Jiang Xiaofan to make a move without any warning.
"This …"
There were people whispering among the spectators, feeling that Jiang Xiaofan was too ferocious. That's right, he could only be described as ferocious. In the Emperor Heaven Sect, who didn't know of Zhu Youwei's identity? Everyone below the core disciples revered him, but this person didn't have any scruples at all. From the beginning to the end, he didn't put Zhu Youwei in his eyes.
Zhu Youwei fell onto the grass and touched the right side of his face that was swollen. He was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't accept the fact that Jiang Xiaofan dared to make a move. It was only several tens of seconds later that he let out a loud bellow, "You dare to hit me?! Do you know who I am?! I am Zhu Xidao's cousin! "
"I hate it when people threaten me!" Jiang Xiaofan's voice was a little cold. He clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. He took large strides forward and looked at Zhu Youwei in disdain. "Also, don't use the tiger's skin as a banner. I don't care whose cousin you are!"
"You …"
"Pa!"
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Xiaofan had already arrived. With a backhand slap, he sent Zhu Youwei flying. This time, Jiang Xiaofan used a little more strength. Zhu Youwei was sent flying more than two feet away. His left cheek instantly swelled up.
"You dare to hit me! You dare to hit me! "Zhu Youwei's eyes were spitting fire. His expression was very fierce.
"Nonsense, but if you can't accept it and think that I'm hitting a dog, that's fine too!" Jiang Xiaofan said.
"You … you … pfff …"
Zhu Youwei's eyes were almost spitting fire. He pointed his finger at Jiang Xiaofan. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling. In the end, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted from anger.
"Uh … this really has nothing to do with me. He fainted on his own." Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment. Then he turned his head and put on an innocent expression. Everyone looked at him with disgust. They really wanted to stamp their shoes on his face.
"Brat, just you wait. Although that lord is in seclusion, when his brother comes out, he will definitely make you die without a burial place!"
The few men who were beaten up by him before helped Zhu Youwei up. They looked at him with resentment and walked out of the crowd with Liu Ruyan and disappeared.
The surrounding people watched them leave. It wasn't until their figures had disappeared from their sight that the surrounding people burst into discussions. Many people looked at Jiang Xiaofan and shook their heads gently, their faces filled with regret.
"I say, everyone, you can leave now. Go back to what you were supposed to do. My girlfriend and I still have to build a house," Jiang Xiaofan said, and then secretly glanced at Ye Yuanxue.
"What does girlfriend mean?" When the crowd dispersed, Ye Yuanxue pulled Jiang Xiaofan.
"The so-called girlfriend, that …" Jiang Xiaofan touched his chin and said, "The so-called girlfriend means that a man and a woman have a very close relationship. The woman is the man's girlfriend, and the man is the woman's boyfriend."
"Oh, I know. Then you are my boyfriend, is that right?"
"Yes, yes, yes, Xiaoxue's comprehension is really high. I am Xiaoxue's future boyfriend …" Jiang Xiaofan nodded his head like he was pounding garlic, and then continued, "Moreover, a girl can only have one boyfriend, so Xiaoxue, you can't have other boyfriends in the future, understand?"
"En, en, I know. You quickly build the house. There will be mist at night."
"Okay, okay, Xiaoxue, wait a moment, it will be done soon!"
Jiang Xiaofan's face was about to burst from laughing, and a sense of guilt arose in his heart. He actually deceived such a pure and lovely girl. However, this pervert immediately became happy again, because the thatched cottage was already built, and the two of them were about to live under the same roof. To be able to live together with such a peerless beauty, this was something he had never dreamt of.
"Well, Xiaoxue, let's go in and take a look at our small house."
Soon, a simple wooden thatched hut was built. Because Jiang Xiaofan was once an orphan, he knew a lot about the little skills of life.
"En?"
Entering this small house, Ye Yuanxue's expression was obviously very surprised. She turned her head and kept sizing up Jiang Xiaofan.
"Uh, well, the main thing is that there aren't enough materials, so I can only make a bed. But don't worry, I'm definitely a gentleman. You sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the floor."
It was rare for Jiang Xiaofan to be stared at like this, and he blushed a little. Feeling a little guilty, he waved his hand awkwardly and looked at her.
"That's not what I meant. I was just thinking that you actually have such good craftsmanship to be able to make such an exquisite house and bed. I don't know how to do it at all."
Ye Yuanxue giggled and shook her head, then continued, "Actually, it's fine if we squeeze together. From the moment you saved me, I believed you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to the Emperor Heaven Gate with you. But now, I'm even more certain that Xiaofan is a good person, a true gentleman."
Seeing Ye Yuanxue's slightly mischievous and happy expression, Jiang Xiaofan was instantly adorable. He wished he could give himself two tight slaps. He walked to the other side dejectedly and lay down.
"Ah … I hate gentlemen the most!"
The sun rose from the east, and the morning glow was very gentle, sprinkling down on people's bodies, making them feel warm. For the past half a month, Jiang Xiaofan had been sitting cross-legged under that peach tree. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed in his eyes.
"Hehe, you're awake. Are you hungry?"
A pleasant voice rang out. On a big tree beside him, Ye Yuanxue sat on the thickest branch, swinging her little feet as she revealed a mischievous smile at Jiang Xiaofan. She was holding something that looked like a fire stick in her hand, and there was a roasted goose skewered at the very top. It was shiny and very tempting.
"Little Xue, you didn't cultivate?" Jiang Xiaofan stood up, and the azure-gray robes on his body fluttered in the wind. To be honest, he hated this style of robes.
Ye Yuanxue jumped down from the tree. Just as she was about to speak, the sky suddenly trembled, and five-colored rays of light scattered across the sky. Seven figures suddenly appeared in the sky, and they were all white-haired old men. They were like seven old immortals, standing in the air and scanning the entire Emperor Heaven Gate.
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