Liu Zhengfeng's hall was already silent.
In the martial world of the Ming Dynasty, there were very few people who could defeat Fei Bin with just two or three strikes. It was even more unheard of for someone as young as Celestial Master Ye to have done so in the past twenty to thirty years.
Such a person was extremely talented.
At such a young age, he was graceful and elegant. His eyes were like swords, and he could be said to be a sword genius that appeared once in a millennium.
The eyes of Yue Buqun, Nun Dingyi, and the other sect leaders of the Five Mountain Sword Sects lit up when they saw Ye Tianshi's sword. This was definitely the Inborn Realm. In their understanding, the Innate Realm should be the highest realm, right? Only Taoist Priest Chongxu, Master Fangzheng, Zuo Lengchan, and the Demon Cult Master Dongfang Bubai had reached this realm.
Who was this young man?
Ding Mian stood at the side with an ugly expression. His senior brother Fei Bin had been defeated by a youth. This was not just a loss of face for Fei Bin alone, but for the entire Mount Song Sect.
"Everyone, it's not that my Mount Song Sect's Great Song Yang Palm is inferior to this youth. It's just that my Senior Brother Fei's body has been unwell for the past few years, which is why he lost today.”Ding Mian rolled his eyes and said to the martial artists present.
Yue Buqun and the rest laughed. Those who believed Ding Mian's words were either stupid or had their heads kicked by a donkey. Everyone could see the power of Tianshi Ye's sword.
Ding Mian did not know that his words were full of mistakes. He continued to shout," I think there's something fishy about this young man's swordsmanship. I'm afraid that he doesn't practice the swordsmanship of any orthodox sect. He must be from the Demonic Sect. There's no need to talk about one-on-one when dealing with people from the Demonic Sect. Disciples of Mount Song Sect, listen up. Attack together. Today, our Mount Song Sect will eradicate this little demon for the martial arts world."”
"Yes." The disciples of Mount Song Sect also shamelessly echoed.
Just like that, Ye Futian's identity as a member of the Demonic Sect.
"..." Heavenly Master Ye looked at Ding Mian's performance and sneered.
Swordsmen had sword bones!
The sword bone could not be humiliated!
The disciples of Mount Song Sect had already drawn their swords and charged towards Heavenly Warrior Ye.
Tianshi Ye's sword turned and slashed down.
"This is…the sword technique of my Huashan Sect?”Yue Buqun, who was watching the battle, was originally standing at the side with a gentlemanly expression. However, when he saw Ye Tianshi's sword, he couldn't help but mutter.
"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Gou, Shuang Xueming.”
As he drew his sword, Ye Tianshi was still mumbling something in a good mood, looking relaxed and at ease. However, the tip of his sword was already covered in blood.
The disciples of Mount Song Sect fell one after another!
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and the wind is like a meteor."
When Heavenly Scholar Ye recited the poem, his demeanor was even more graceful, but his sword was ruthless. It made people who saw it feel terrified. They didn't know if this was a kind young master or a cold-hearted devil.
The disciples of Mount Song Sect were all killed by Ye Tianshi's Mount Hua Sword Technique.
Fei Bin saw how pure Ye Tianshi's Huashan Sword Style was and couldn't help but look at Yue Buqun suspiciously, then at Lao De Ruo who was behind Yue Buqun.
His heart was bewildered, could it be that this youth was related to Yue Buqun? So Yue Buqun taught him the Huashan Sword Style? And this Lao De Ruo had already betrayed Senior Brother Zuo Lengchan and really joined the Huashan Sect. So Yue Buqun actually knew the Mount Song Sword Style?
The more Fei Bin thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth.
At this moment, Ye Tianshi's sword was already in front of Fei Bin.
"Kill a person every ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles!”
Tianshi Ye's Huashan Sword Style was like decades of hard work. Yue Buqun, who was present, thought to himself," Could this sword genius be from the Huashan Sword Sect?"？？
Ye Tianshi's sword pierced through the air and reached Fei Bin's neck in the blink of an eye.
"No, I, Fei Bin, cannot be killed. I still have to go back and tell Senior Brother Zuo Lenchan that Lao Deruo betrayed us.”
Fei Bin quickly pulled a Mount Song Sect disciple over to block the sword for him.
The disciples of the Mount Song Sect widened their eyes. They didn't expect Martial Uncle Fei Bin to use him as a shield. He didn't say anything else and was already dead.
"Senior Brother Ding Mian, help me stall him. I have something important to report to Senior Brother Zuo Lengchan.”Fei Bin cried out anxiously. He had no confidence in facing Ye Tianshi's next attack.
" This..." Ding Mian was looking for an opportunity to leave when he saw the shocking swordsmanship of Heavenly Warrior Ye. He didn't expect Fei Bin to say that he had something important to tell Zuo Lengchan. Ding Mian gritted his teeth and sneaked behind Ye Tianshi.
"If I can't beat him, don't tell me I don't know how to ambush him?”Ding Mian thought to himself. In the pugilistic world, one had no choice but to do so. To Ding Mian, a sneak attack was not something despicable. On the contrary, every time he sneaked an attack on someone, there was only pride in his heart.
"When things are done, brush your clothes and go, hide deep and famous."
"Die."
Ding Mian struck out a palm strike from behind Ye Tianshi, but before the palm strike could land, the sword in Ye Tianshi's hand suddenly turned and stabbed backward.
Immediately, it pierced through Ding Mian's hands like a skewer.
"Ah!"
Ding Mian cried out miserably.
"He's definitely at the Xiantian Realm.”Seeing this move from Heavenly Master Ye, it was definitely something that only a Xiantian Realm expert could do. There was no way that the surrounding wind and grass could hide from a Xiantian Realm expert.
At the same time, Yue Buqun and the others started to think. How old was Ye Tianshi? As for them? They had almost children and had gray hair at the temples, but they were still stuck in the first-class realm. Could it be that their years of cultivation had really gone to waste?？？Thinking of this, Yue Buqun and the rest frowned.
However, there were two people present who had different expressions from the others. There was only curiosity on their faces.
"Brother Long, the poem he recited just now, could it be the poem we saw in the cave wall on the island?”
"Brother Mu, I think so too. It can't be wrong. Could it be that this young man knows the secret of 'Journey of Chivalrous Swords'?”
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