The Ultimate Master: Starting from Meeting the Female CEO

Dongfang Meisha is the emperor of the Imperial City in the Central Region, and she is also a master at the peak of the golden elixir!

If Huangfu Xianer wants to fight Dongfang Meisha with her own strength, it can only prove that she is the Ice God!

Because in this world, apart from the four major domains, only the Ice God has this strength!

Seeing Ye Xuan's serious look, Huangfu Xian'er chuckled: "I'm only halfway to the stage of forming a pill!"

"You think too much!"

Before Ye Xuan could say anything, Huangfu Xianer floated away!

Seeing Huangfu Xian'er's figure walking further and further away, Ye Xuan was thoughtful.

As for what he was thinking, only Ye Xuan knew!

Back in the room, Ye Xuan continued to carve weapons.

This was repeated, and by the afternoon of the next day, Ye Xuan had completed all four hundred weapons.

After taking out the weapons and asking Long Sansi to hand them over to those strong men at the peak stage of forming pills, Ye Xuan practiced behind closed doors.

After restoring his physical strength to his prime, Ye Xuan took out the Dragon-Slaying Sword!

When fighting against the nine half-step masters of the Golden Core Stage, the five formations on the Dragon-Slaying Sword exerted great power.

But it was precisely because of the fight against the nine half-step golden elixir stage masters that the acceleration formation on the Dragon Slayer Sword could no longer be used, and the attack formation had been fully activated and had to be redrawn!

The first stroke was carved, but the Dragon-Slaying Sword let out a soft groan, and the Sanskrit text disappeared directly.

Ye Xuan was stunned.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Xuan drew another stroke on the Dragon Slaying Sword.

The blade of the sword hummed again, and the Sanskrit characters that had been painted on it disappeared without a trace again.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

With a trace of reluctance, Ye Xuan poured all his strength into his body and carved on the Dragon Slaying Sword again.

But this time, he didn't get the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword roared softly again.

This time, there was even a hint of disdain in the moan!

Then, a small sword as thick as a finger flew out of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

A voice sounded in Ye Xuan's mind: "Master, there's no need to bother!"

Thinking of what Lei Zhiling had told him about the Dragon-Slaying Sword, a light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes: "Are you the sword spirit of the Dragon-Slaying Sword?"

The voice in my head had a hint of childishness: "Not bad!"

Ye Xuan's eyes looked strange: "Why don't you let me carve the formation on it?"

Sword Spirit explained: "I am Sword Spirit. My characteristic is that the more powerful people I kill or the more people I kill, the stronger I will become!"

"Following you, I have already killed five half-step masters of the Golden Core stage with my sword, and also left six seriously injured!"

"Now I have become very powerful!"

"The formations you drew are not as good as my own!"

"Why do you have to work so hard!"

Ye Xuan was overjoyed: "How powerful are you!"

There was a hint of pride in Sword Spirit's voice: "I am Sword Spirit, and my greatest ability is to command the sword!"

"With my current ability, I can command at least a hundred swords at the same time!"

Ye Xuan asked again: "What do you mean..."

Sword Spirit explained: "Whether it is owned or owned, whether it belongs to the enemy or one of our own!"

Ye Xuan was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

Whether it is owned or owned, whether it belongs to the enemy or one of our own...

This means that during the battle with the demons, as long as the sword spirit's thoughts move, those demon cultivators who use the sword will wipe their own necks!

The sword spirit obviously understood Ye Xuan's thoughts and reminded Ye Xuan: "Don't be too happy too soon!"

"The only thing I can command is a sword whose strength is inferior to yours!"

"Otherwise, I will be devoured and my soul will fly away!"

Ye Xuan nodded: "I understand!"

Knowing the special skills of the sword spirit, Ye Xuan felt a little itchy.

Long Sansi was asked to find a hundred sharp swords.

After getting the sword, Ye Xuan found an empty place with no one.

Following Ye Xuan's thought, the sword spirit began to exert force.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The sharp sword moved when it heard the wind, and after hanging in mid-air, it shot out like a sharp arrow.

"boom!"

Under the attack of the sharp sword, a hill turned into a rain of stones!

Ye Xuan laughed out loud when he saw that each sword had an attack power that was not weaker than that of a master at the peak stage of foundation building.

Because Ye Xuan knew it, he had only killed a few masters at the half-step Golden Core stage, and the sword spirit of Dragon Slayer Sword had grown to such an extent.

If I kill more half-step Golden Core masters or even Golden Core masters, how powerful can the sword spirit be?

Thirty miles outside the city, there is the demon clan’s base camp.

The only six remaining masters of the half-step golden elixir stage are dejected!

I thought that with Yang Hong's leadership and Zhou Chen's internal and external cooperation, it would be abnormally easy to capture Feilong City.

Unexpectedly, because of Ye Xuan's appearance, the demon army encountered the biggest Waterloo since the expedition!

Although the other [-]th Route Army contacted each other one after another, they seemed to be concerned about this army.

But these half-step golden elixir stage masters can all hear their gloating.

He wanted to attack, but thinking of Ye Xuan's last thunderous blow, the six half-step golden elixir masters did not dare.

So they can only wait for the arrival of the golden eagle.

At this moment, a voice full of disdain rang out from outside the camp: "You useless guy, even an ant at the peak of the Nian Dan can't handle it!"

Six half-step masters of the Golden Core stage rushed out of the camp. Their pupils shrank when they looked at the middle-aged man standing in mid-air with his hands behind his back.

Then, a half-step golden elixir master said with an unwilling face: "Jin Diao, you have never seen how powerful Ye Xuan is!"

The golden eagle shook his head: "No matter how powerful he is, he is only at the peak stage of forming pills!"

"Besides, are you scared out of your wits by Ye Xuan?"

"You're actually cowering here!?"

The half-step golden elixir master scratched his neck: "Golden Eagle, don't talk so shamelessly here!"

"If you have the ability, go and fight Ye Xuan!"

The golden eagle swept over the demon cultivators who were pouring out of the tent one by one: "A bunch of rabble!"

"I will prove it to you with ironclad facts!"

"Ye Xuan is vulnerable!"

"You can't take Feilong City, you are useless!"

Although the Golden Eagle was sent by the Second Demon Lord to take over Yang Hong's position, the demon cultivators couldn't help hearing the sarcasm and ridicule that the Golden Eagle opened and closed.

"We are not just a mob, it is Ye Xuan who is so powerful!"

"Chief Jin, don't speak so harshly!"

"We are also men, and we also have blood. If Leader Jin insults him again, I will risk military punishment and challenge Leader Jin!"

The golden eagle's eyes became more and more contemptuous: "Are you bloody?"

"Have!"

A few weak voices rang out.

The golden eagle's voice rose an octave: "If there is one, take it out and show it to me!"

"Follow me to attack Feilong City, use your blood and your lives to defend the dignity of our clan!"

"Can you do it?"

"It can be done!"

The sound is getting louder and louder, and some demon cultivators have already puffed up their chests!

The golden eagle roared: "Can you do it?"

"It can be done!"

The sound was deafening.

More and more people are puffing up their chests, and their eyes are filled with overflowing fighting spirit!

The golden eagle smiled happily.

The purpose of sarcasm and ridicule is to stimulate the fighting spirit of these demon cultivators.

Now it seems that my goal has been achieved!