Cross-push the other world: Awakening the martial arts descending system at the beginning

Ye Xun looked at Song Jiusi expressionlessly, recalling the conflict in Xiuyang County that day.

Although this guy is only in his 30s, his strength cannot be underestimated.

Since Murong Fu was summoned, he has rarely been suppressed when fighting against others. Apart from the outside of Jinling City, except for the huge disparity in strength when facing Sun Gongtai and others, only Xiao Tianzuo and Song Jiusi have slightly defeated Murong Fu. suppressed.

Even when heading to the woods in Lin'an that day, Master Yinwu of the Fanyin Sect failed to capture Murong Fu.

But Song Jiusi's cultivation level clearly failed to surpass that of Yin Wu, so why could he still suppress Murong Fu?

Ye Xun knew that this might be like Song Jiusi said, that he could rely on his own strength to leapfrog and defeat opponents stronger than himself.

Just like Feng Yuxiu, he only has the cultivation level of the early seventh level, but he can rely on the ancient boxing skills of the Feng family to break through the defenses of Daoxuan realm masters and below. Perhaps masters of the early Daoxuan realm may not be able to block him. fist.

Ye Xun looked back at Murong Fu. Although there was a high-spirited fighting spirit in his eyes, Ye Xun did not intend to let them take action again.

With a faint smile, Ye Xun said: "Master Song, it's getting late today, so let's forget about the competition."

"What? Are you afraid?"

Song Jiusi asked.

"afraid?"

Ye Xun's expression was quite disdainful: "This word has never been in my dictionary, and you don't need to provoke me. I said if you don't compete today, there will be no competition. If you sincerely want to decide the winner with my brother, the day after tomorrow will be At the Seven Factions Conference, then you can challenge him openly and openly, and then the winner will be decided in front of all the heroes. Wouldn’t it be more meaningful?”

Song Jiusi nodded slightly, feeling that Ye Xun's words were reasonable: "Okay, in that case, I will challenge him again at the Seven Sects Conference in the future. Then, don't do what you did today."

Upon hearing this, Murong Fu and Yang Dingtian were furious and wanted to take action, but were stopped by Ye Xun.

The two could only glare at Song Jiusi.

Song Jiusi snorted coldly, and then left with a few people behind him.

"Sir, why don't you let Yanzong take action? Back then, Yanzong just didn't understand his cultivation. Today, Yanzong is confident of defeating him."

Ye Xun smiled and said: "I have my own reasons for doing this. You will definitely fight against him during the conference tomorrow. You must defeat Yanzong when the time comes."

Looking at the backs of Song Jiusi and others, a sneer appeared on Ye Xun's lips.

Just now, he made a decision in his mind. Since the Seven Swords Sect is so powerful, why not find a relatively weak opponent to challenge him.

In the beginning, the Shengxu Sect relied on the Xingyue Sword Sect as a stepping stone to climb up the Six Sects, so why not use the Shengxu Sect to increase the Jianmen Sect's reputation at the seven factions conference.

Although the Shengxu Sect is quite powerful, he has masters such as A Qing and Yang Dingtian under him. Not to mention regaining the position of the Six Sects, but if he wants to establish his authority, he can still capture them easily.

As the sky gradually darkened, Ye Xun and his party followed Qi Yun's disciples to the backyard of the Qi Yun Sword Sect, and right here, the Qi Yun Sword Sect prepared a reception banquet for the heroes attending the conference.

Stepping inside, hundreds of single-person tables filled the courtyard. Looking at such a scene, Ye Xun was a little confused for a moment.

"Little mentor, Qingshan Sword Sect and Xingyue Sword Sect are located near the main seat. I will take you there."

Following Qi Yun's disciples, everyone in Ye Xun quickly arrived at the location belonging to the Qingshan Sword Sect. At this time, Ye Tianxuan and Liu Yunfei had already led their respective disciples to sit down.

Ye Tianxuan raised his hand to signal Ye Xun to sit next to him. Ye Xun looked around and found Ye Jingyi sitting on his left.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Ye Xun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded to Ye Jingyi, but Ye Jingyi still had a cold face and didn't care about Ye Xun at all.

Ye Xun smiled bitterly, picked up the water on the table and drank it.

"Master, how many sects came to attend the Seven Sects Conference this time? There are so many people. If this courtyard were smaller, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to accommodate it, right?"

Ye Tianxuan chuckled: "You don't have to worry about this. As for the sects you join, someone will naturally introduce them one by one."

"Oh? This is quite formal."

Ye Tianxuan said: "Although people in the world are not secular, they still have the proper etiquette."

As more and more people took their seats, Ye Xun looked at the bustling crowd and his eyes were suddenly attracted by a group of people holding swords. They were not far in front of Ye Xun and were taking their seats on the lower right side of the main seat.

The first three people are all about 70 years old, with gray beards and hair. Although their bodies are not particularly tall, they appear to be very strong.

Behind them, there were seven middle-aged people and a dozen young people in their 20s, all of whom had serious expressions and a touch of heroism between their brows.

After taking their seats, they placed the swords in their hands on the left side of the table in unison.

"Master, do you know which sect they are from?"

Ye Xun approached Ye Tianxuan, pointed at the people in front of him, and asked in a low voice.

"They are the people of the Seven Swords Sect."

"Seven Swords Gate?"

In fact, Ye Xun had seen the disciples of the Seven Swords Sect outside Xiuyang County that day, as well as at the Qiyun Sword Sect's training ground just now. However, the distance was far away and Ye Xun could not clearly see their appearance and posture.

Now that they were close, although the light was a little dim, Ye Xun could still feel a unique temperament from them.

Especially the three old men gave Ye Xun an unfathomable feeling.

Looking at each other carefully, Ye Xun suddenly found that Liu Yunfei had walked beside the three old men of the Seven Swords Gate at some point. After bowing one by one, they started chatting, and they seemed to be very familiar with them.

Ye Xun couldn't help but widen his eyes. Uncle Liu actually knew someone from the Seven Swords Sect?

Just when Ye Xun was very curious about this, several figures suddenly appeared in front of him. The leader was wearing a blue robe and was also an old man in his seventies. He was currently saluting Ye Tianxuan.

"Liu Xiaoya has met Master Ye."

"Master Liu?"

Ye Tianxuan saw the appearance of the visitor clearly and laughed heartily. He immediately stood up from the table and said in return: "It turns out that Master Liu is also here to attend the meeting of the seven sects this time. Ye Tianxuan was not able to welcome him from a distance, which is disrespectful."

"Master Ye, you are so polite. The Wuzhaoxian sect is lucky enough to be at the bottom of the thirteen sects. It is an honor to be invited by the Qiyun Sword Sect to participate in the conference of seven sects this time. How dare you ask Master Ye to welcome you."

Ye Tianxuan said: "We are all fellows in the martial arts, so there is no distinction between high and low. The Thirteen Sect is just a title, just to give face to friends in the world. Besides, Wuzhaoxian is a well-known and upright sect, and he also plays an important role in maintaining the martial arts. How can you lower yourself?"

"Master Ye has a broad mind, and Xiao Ya admires him. However, before he came, Xiao Ya heard that Master Ye has been in seclusion in recent years, making breakthroughs in the Tao Xuan realm. I saw Master Ye here today. Could it be that Master Ye Have you already reached the highest level?"

Ye Tianxuan smiled faintly: "This breakthrough is really a fluke."

Liu Xiaoya said: "Master Ye does not need to be too modest. Who in the world doesn't know that Master Ye has a high level of cultivation and extraordinary talent. This breakthrough to the highest level is not only a blessing for Qingshan, but also a blessing for the world."

Listening to Liu Xiaoya's words, Ye Xun felt sick in his heart. He felt that Liu Xiaoya had been saying nice words to compliment his great-uncle and flatter him.

What is not only the luck of Qingshan, but also the luck of the world, even my great-uncle dare not say this, but this head Liu really just made it up and said it.

With a hint of disdain on his face, Ye Xun didn't even bother to look at the leader of the self-proclaimed Wu Zhaoxian sect, but instead turned his attention to the Wu Zhaoxian disciples behind him.

But just this transfer made Ye Xun scream in surprise.

Among the disciples of Wu Zhaoxian, Ye Xun's eyes drifted to an extremely special disciple.

This disciple is not only tall and majestic, but also extraordinary in appearance, with fair and pure skin, especially that handsome and tragic face, which can be said to be 360 ​​degrees without blind spots.

If beauty is used to describe women, then this male disciple of Wu Zhaoxian is more beautiful than any other woman in the world. Even Ye Jingyi, who is known as a thousand-year-old beauty, looks a little lacking in appearance in front of him.

Ye Xun subconsciously let out an exclamation. Although his voice was very small, it still caught the male disciple's attention.

Looking at Ye Xun, this man's eyes were as smart as a woman's.

But this time when they looked at each other, Ye Xun suddenly felt very uncomfortable and quickly shifted his gaze to the left.

But this time the transfer also caused the male disciple to look to Ye Xun's left. Ye Jingyi's majestic appearance, the beauty of the moon and the moon, suddenly came into his eyes.

Immediately, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise: "I never thought there could be such a beautiful woman in the world."

Perhaps this male disciple's gaze was too hot. Ye Jingyi felt his gaze and looked at him with her cold eyes at the same time.

For a moment, the eyes of this pair of men and women with the same prosperous appearance intertwined. Ye Jingyi's originally cold and deep eyes suddenly became bright, clear and gentle, but more of them were filled with wonder.

Obviously, she didn't expect that there would be such a handsome man in this world.

"My name is Bai Wenyue. May I ask this girl her name?"

As Ye Jingyi watched, Bai Wenyue came to her side, smiled faintly, and after giving an extremely gentlemanly salute, asked softly.

Ye Jingyi was at a loss for this scene. For some reason, ever since she saw Bai Wenyue, she felt as if her heart had been taken away by him.

With a sweet smile, Ye Jingyi said softly: "My...my name is Ye Jingyi."

"Ye Jingyi?" Bai Wenyue was slightly startled, but then she came to her senses: "It turns out that the girl is the thousand-year-old beauty rumored in the world. When I saw her today, she truly lived up to her reputation. Her beauty is truly unparalleled."

"Young master, you're very flattered." Ye Jingyi lowered her head shyly.