The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

"Ye Xing thanked Master Uncle."

Ye Xing immediately knelt down on one knee and said: "Master Uncle is so kind and virtuous, Ye Xing can't repay him. In the future, Tianhuo Palace will fully support Master Uncle. I would like to lead all my disciples to Tianhuo Palace to help Master Uncle save people. "

Xiao Zhe flicked his fingers lightly, supported Ye Xing's body, and said with a smile: "It's just a Tianhuo Palace, why use the power of the sect, I can deal with them alone."

　 "Uncle Master is so brave!" Ye Xing grinned.

If it were someone else, Ye Xingding would think that he was brazen.

But this person was Xiao Zhe, and no one present dared to doubt his methods.

Ordinary practitioners who can leapfrog the challenge.

Even if it can be done, it is only when the difference in cultivation base is not very big.

But Xiao Zhe was able to compete with the real strong in the case of a huge gap in cultivation.

　 "My master will not take the Tianhuo Palace seriously."

Long Qingcheng grinned, arched his nose to pretend to be profound, squinted and said: "The real masters, you who are sitting here don't understand."

After the words fell, there was silence in the field.

There was embarrassment on everyone's faces.

They are all normal people, who will compare with him and other monsters.

Asking for no fun, just looking for unhappiness for yourself.

After a while.

Tan Yushan chuckled, patted Xiao Zhe on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Xiao is an eye-opener for me. I didn't expect you to know how to refine weapons. I really can't imagine how there is such a freak as you in this world." exist."

　 "You are all mortals, how can you compare with my master." Long Qingcheng said proudly.

She knew Xiao Zhe's identity, so she did not exaggerate the fact.

Even if the immortal emperor is not at the peak of his cultivation, the means he can master are beyond human comprehension.

If Xiao Zhe is willing, he will definitely be able to create a first-class force in another world.

However, he was just passing by, so there was no need to do that.

Now that he has made friends with Qianhe Sword Sect, he also has one more ally on the way to fight against Tianhuo Palace.

That Feng Chenzi was always a difficult point for Xiao Zhe, and he was still no match for a strong man in the Dao state.

If he went to Tianhuo Palace and killed Ji Xue, this old fellow would certainly not just sit idly by.

Tan Yushan shook his head and smiled, and said: "You girl has good eyesight, and you have found yourself an extraordinary master."

　 "That's natural!"

Long Qingcheng raised his nose and looked proud.

Immediately looking at Xiong Zhengyang, he smiled and said, "Who is that! Didn't you say that you want to compete with my master, it's too late to regret it now, lest I give you this old bone, and you can't take care of yourself."

Ye Xing looked at his spiritual soldiers and couldn't put it down, but he still looked at Xiao Zhe and said, "Master, my sword can be used by you."

Xiao Zhe waved his hands with a smile and said, "Qingcheng!"

　 "Yes, Master!"

Long Qingcheng responded, took out his long sword, and handed it to Xiao Zhe.

　 "Okay, today the old man can finally exercise his muscles and bones."

Xiong Zhengyang laughed, turned his head to look at Ye Xing, and said: "Call all the disciples to watch the battle, let everyone experience the swordsmanship of our chief elder!"

Ye Xing nodded in response, and then his figure flashed past, and he had already arrived at the square.

Immediately afterwards, he mobilized his spiritual power, and made a magic trick with both hands to create a flash of spiritual light.

The bright light illuminated the dark night sky, and that light finally turned into a long sword, which was the symbol of Qianhe Sword Sect.

　 "Look, the suzerain is summoning us, and something big should happen."

　 "Go and see!"

After a while, many elite disciples of Qianhe Sword Sect gathered in the arena.

　 "Sect Master, what's the big deal about summoning us!" one of the disciples asked.

Ye Xing smiled lightly, and said: "It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big event. Xiao Zhe, the chief elder of Qianhe Sword Sect, wants to compete with the ancestor in swordsmanship. You are waiting to see. This is a very rare feast."

　 "Xiao Zhe? He is so young, what ability does he have to fight our ancestors?"

Immediately, some disciples raised doubts. Although he defeated Ji Xue, the people present saw it with their own eyes.

But how can Ji Xue's cultivation level be comparable to that of his ancestor.

Everyone who was still in admiration for Xiao Zhe couldn't help feeling like ants shaking a tree.

　 "What? You don't like him?" Ye Xing asked with a smile.

All the disciples shook their heads in unison, it was hard for them to believe that Xiao Zhe had the capital to rival Xiong Zhengyang.

Ye Xing was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Then please keep looking forward to it. I still have great confidence in my uncle. After all, his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people."

Xiao Zhe's seemingly simple strike earlier contained his own understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

Based on this alone, Ye Xing felt ashamed of himself, besides, he still majored in swordsmanship, while others majored in spearmanship.

　 "Sovereign, we recognize his strength, but he is not a swordsman. How can he serve as the chief elder of our sect, and what can he teach us?"

Among the disciples, voices of doubt continued.

　 "Who says he's not a swordsman!"

The corners of Ye Xing's eyes twitched slightly, he glanced at the faces of all the disciples one by one, and said with a smile: "Master Xiao's swordsmanship is what the suzerain has seen with his own eyes, and I can't compare to him among ten!"

After the words came out, there was silence in the field.

The silence that can be heard when a needle falls.

Everyone is full of disbelief.

Ye Xing, as their suzerain, is also the disciple of Sword Immortal, and his swordsmanship practice makes them have nothing to say.

Even he is ashamed of himself, could it be that Xiao Zhe's swordsmanship is really so good.

But this is not right, he clearly practiced the way of the gun, how could a person be able to practice both ways.

For a monk of his age, don't talk about dual practitioners.

I'm afraid it's the way of majoring, and I can't comprehend it to the extreme.

They still don't believe how advanced Xiao Zhe's swordsmanship is.

Ye Xing knew that just relying on his own few words would never convince these kendo disciples.

Only Xiao Zhe, who has shown his own methods in person, can make these many disciples lower their heads.

Ten Ye Xing is no match for Xiao Zhe, this is his own exaggerated statement.

The more it is expressed in this way, the more it can arouse the curiosity of these disciples.

　 "Look! They're coming!"
A disciple raised his finger to the air.

All the disciples looked over one after another, and the two figures disappeared in a flash.

It was only when the light disappeared that each of them showed their traces.

Xiao Zhe and Xiong Zhengyang stood opposite each other on the left and the right.

　 "Junior brother Xiao, I will show mercy later, and I will never hurt you, so don't worry." Xiong Zhengyang grinned.

In front of many disciples, his ancestor can't lose face.

As a senior, although it is disgraceful to win a junior, but if you lose, it is not disgraceful, but ashamed and thrown to grandma's house.

Xiao Zhe held the long sword in his hand, and slashed across the sword with his fingers.

Flicking his fingers lightly, the long sword buzzed immediately, and said with a smile: "Old Xiong, if you don't show your strength, within three moves, I will definitely defeat you!"

hiss!
All the disciples gasped and lamented Xiao Zhe's brashness.

　 "Xiao Zhe, don't be complacent, how dare you speak wild words in front of our ancestors!"
A disciple couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately yelled loudly.

What kind of genius, he is not afraid of it.

On the journey of the sword, which of these disciples could not be regarded as a genius.

The Thousand Crane Sword Sect doesn't have many other things, it's just that there are so many geniuses in the way of swordsmanship that it's worthless.

Xiao Zhe squinted slightly, but he was not angry, a faint light of spiritual power covered the blade of the sword.

　 "Junior brother, some people are not convinced. It seems that you really need this battle to prove your ability."
Xiong Zhengyang smiled slightly, then put away the smile, and continued: "You can beat me with three moves, is it really a lie?"

　 "Try it and you'll know!" Xiao Zhe laughed.

　 "it is good!"

Xiong Zhengyang frowned, he really wanted to learn Xiao Zhe's methods.

It is good for young people to have self-confidence, but if they are too self-confident, it is no longer self-confidence, but rampant.

He couldn't remember exactly how long it had been before someone dared to be so presumptuous with him.

Really, Tan Yushan didn't dare to speak such big words in front of him.

Even if he had suppressed his cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm, it was not the normal Nascent Soul Realm, after all, he had the background of the Divine Soul Realm.

　 "Junior Brother, if you defeat me within three moves, I will give you this Xu Yu Sword as a gift."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Xiong Zhengyang's hand, and a long sword with a simple luster appeared in his hand.

All the disciples looked up, their eyes were all hot.

Xiong Zhengyang's long sword has an extraordinary origin, it is the inheritance left by the ancestor of the Kaipai, only the true ancestor of the Zhenzong is qualified to use this sword.

The corners of Tan Yushan's eyes twitched, and at the same time he sighed in his heart, his senior brother is really too sloppy.

Despite his age, he acts like a child.

　 "Senior brother, why are you so serious about the competition and exchange of ideas?"

Tan Yushan frowned and said: "Brother Xiao is not an outsider, but the chief elder of my Qianhe Sword Sect. There is no need to make such a bet between the same sect!"

　 "I've made up my mind, so there's no need to say anything, Junior Brother."

With a faint smile on the corner of Xiong Zhengyang's mouth, he looked at Xiao Zhe and said, "The old man told you to make the first move!"

Xiao Zhe grinned, pointed at Xiong Zhengyang with his sword, and shouted: "If that's the case, then I have to ask the Sword Master for advice."

　 "The sword is invisible, and it can cut all spirits at will!"

Xiao Zhe used his sword skills, flashed his body skills together, and shouted: "I have a sword, this sword is called Huaqianyuexia, please try the sword master."

Xiao Zhe's figure flickered a few times, and finally stood on the higher place.

With the dancing of the long sword, many petals floated from nowhere.

Following Xiao Zhe's sword intent, those petals continued to exude power.

　 "go with!"

Xiao Zhe yelled violently, pointing at the sword, invincible, with a gesture of beating all the enemies in front of him.

　 "Good momentum!"

Xiong Zhengyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed: "Junior brother's swordsmanship is really extraordinary, but this can't help me."

　 "I also have a sword, this sword is called Shaking Heaven and Earth, please try it!"

After the words fell, Xiong Zhengyang quickly used his sword skills, and the sword buzzed for a while, exuding terrifying power.

All the disciples were shocked, and they all moved away from the battle circle of the two.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the collision of two sword intents shook the entire square.

Everyone was unsteady on their feet, and even stimulated their spiritual power to barely stabilize their figures.

Tan Yushan frowned, and said in a low voice: "This kid's understanding of the way of swords is far beyond my expectation."

Ye Xing also looked surprised, looked at Long Qingcheng beside him and said, "Miss Qingcheng, is Uncle Xiao really majoring in spear?"