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23 The Sage of Calligraphy, Wang Xizhi!

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On a tall pavilion not far away, a white-haired man in a black brocade robe stood. His expression was calm, and his eyes were sharp. He was not angry, but he was imposing.

Beside him stood an old man with white hair and a youthful face. He was wearing a Daoist robe, and his eyes were shining with a bright light. He had an indescribable sage-like air.

The white-haired man in the black brocade robe was the White-haired Immortal from Heaven's Beyond who was watching the battle in the pavilion. The old man in the Taoist robe beside him was naturally the Qingyun Sect's sect master, Perfected Dao Xuan.

"Reverend, what do you think of the battle on the first summit?”

Daoist Dao Xuan said," This song is called 'Picking Up Morning Flowers in the Evening'. It was obtained by Shiva by chance in the mountains last year. His cultivation at the initial stage of the seventh level of the Mystic King Realm complemented his green-tailed zither, and its power multiplied. It's not even inferior to an eighth level Mystic King expert. This also caused Shiva's strength to increase greatly in a year. Among experts of the same level, if Shiva made the first move, he was almost invincible!”

"I hope so. After all, your eldest disciple, Lu Xueqi, is still in seclusion. I really don't want Ye Xingyun to have a smooth battle of the five peaks. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable! Hopefully, Shiva could stall him for half a day!”

Perfected Dao Xuan said unhurriedly," There's no need to worry, Venerable Immortal. My eldest disciple, Lu Xueqi, has already finished her closed-door cultivation. She should be able to come out today, and her cultivation realm has broken through smoothly. She has already entered the peak of the initial stage of the ninth level of the Mystic King Realm.”

"I was thinking too much. Even if your eldest disciple, Lu Xueqi, hasn't come out of seclusion and can't fight. The current second disciple, Su Qin, was no longer the same as before. He was probably no match for Ye Xingyun!”

.........

In front of the Qingyun Sect, everyone's expressions were dejected. In a daze, they heard the sound of a long sword being unsheathed.

"Clang."

The mysterious zither music stopped abruptly, and a head flew down from the First Peak.

The group of martial artists in the Human Realm Upon Heavens were dumbfounded. The owner of the head was not Ye Xingyun, who had come to challenge them. Instead, it was Shiva, the master of the First Peak whom the martial artists had met several times.

It had only been half an incense's time!

Shiva, the invincible seventh level Mystic King Realm expert, was beheaded by the young Swordsman Ye Xingyun!

The head rolled to the feet of the old storyteller, Mr. Wan, and a group of martial artists followed behind him.

One of the handsome young masters, who was full of rouge, shouted in a feminine voice," What the hell is this? This was the only expert on the Qingyun Sect's first peak? It hasn't even been half an incense's time!"

This handsome young master named Jia Baoyu's voice was like a thunderous roar, deafening everyone's ears. These few words of blatant sarcasm could be heard by almost half of Beyond Avalon.

However, he did not notice at all that on the pavilion not far away, two thick killing intent that seemed to be tangible swept past his body, but it disappeared in a flash.

That handsome young master Jia Baoyu was completely unaware of this, completely without a trace of awareness that he had just walked through the gates of hell.

"Ye Xingyun, that Shiva only managed to hold him back for half an incense stick's time!”A hint of displeasure flashed across the dignified face of the white-haired man in a black brocade robe.

Daoist Dao Xuan, who had white hair and a youthful face, had an awkward expression on his face, but he didn't respond.

That feminine young master Jia Baoyu's loud slap had offended quite a number of local martial artists from Heaven's Beyond.?

Among the martial artists in Heaven's Beyond, a vixen with a croaky voice and a yellow brocade robe shouted angrily," You Seven Star Saber Jia Baoyu! You're a martial artist from the Grandmaster's Realm, yet you're actually speaking up for Ye Xingyun. You're boosting his morale and destroying the prestige of the Grandmaster's Realm!”

"So what if I helped? At least Fuma Ye didn't send two beautiful Saber Kings to kill us on Nine Dragons Peak!”The handsome young master who was full of rouge did not cower in the slightest and immediately retorted.

The group of martial artists in Heaven's Beyond was confused.?What two? What beautiful woman Saber King? Poisoning the Nine Dragons Peak?

The White-Haired Immortal's expression turned cold.

......

Ye Xingyun stopped at the end of the stairs to the Qingyun Sect's second peak.

"I am Ye Xingyun, challenging Wang Xizhi, an expert from the second peak!”Ye Xingyun secretly circulated his internal energy and shouted. He held his sword and brazenly challenged the Qingyun Sect's Second Peak.

No one responded. Guard Ye gently slapped the door of the second peak.

With a bang, the door opened.

The young Swordsman walked into the pavilion on the Second Peak.

Suddenly, Ye Xingyun frowned and narrowed his eyes. He sensed a trace of danger.

Golden light suddenly shone brightly in the pavilion on the second peak. A few black Yuan Qi characters in the air suddenly smashed towards Ye Xingyun.

Ye Xingyun's expression was indifferent. He tapped his feet on the ground and flew sideways in the air like lightning. Only then did he manage to dodge this lightning fast attack.

Then, he used his lightness skill and flew into the Second Peak Mountain Range at lightning speed.

On a stone bench in the second peak of the Qingyun Sect, a purple-robed man quietly watched the young Swordsman who had rushed into the hall.

The purple-robed man was Wang Xizhi, an expert of the Second Peak. He was a mid-stage Level Seven Mystic King Realm expert and was a famous figure in Jianghu.

On Wang Xizhi's right hand, there was a huge yellow brush glowing with a faint ink light. The body of the brush was surging with Genuine Qi, and the tip of the brush was flashing with a cold light. It was likely that the black characters that Ye Xingyun encountered when he entered the door were emitted from this huge brush.

Ye Xingyun looked at Wang Xizhi indifferently, his eyes full of killing intent.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate!" The Prince Regent said coldly,""Wang Xizhi, try mine too!”

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