Chapter 50 In the Name of the Master (Part 1)

Ye Runian stood still without moving a step. With a single stroke of his finger, Jingzhe continued to slash at Xia Guyun. Xia Guyun held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand and used his left hand to circulate his true energy against the sword. With a "clang" sound, Jingzhe slashed at him with a sword, which still made his hands numb and he kept retreating.

"Not to mention that you have consumed too much energy just now, even in your prime, you can't resist Jingzhe."

Ye Runian looked at Xia Guyun calmly, his tone was calm, and everyone in the audience held their breath. Many girls also cast admiring eyes at him. He was handsome and could control the magic sword Jingzhe. He was also the eldest brother of Cangfeng Valley. Which woman would not admire him?

"Swish!"

With a sharp sound, how could Xia Guyun admit defeat in public? If he admitted defeat, it would not be him who lost, but Xuanqingmen and his mentor Li Yuanzun.

But the Lonely Cloud Sword suddenly turned into a flash of light and attacked Ye Runian. Even under Xia Guoyun's mysterious power, the whole sword's light increased greatly, just like the profound Taoism. Even the people in the audience felt a gust of wind on their faces.

Ye Runian shook his head, as if he had seen the victory or defeat in his eyes. He changed his hands slightly, and the mysterious thunder on the Jingzhe Sword rose again. The whole sword slashed towards the Lonely Cloud Sword with a rumbling sound of thunder.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the whole fighting platform shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time. The Lonely Cloud Sword was violently repelled. Xia Guoyun stretched out his hand to catch the flying fairy sword, pointed to the sky, and golden sword energy immediately fell from the sky.

Ye Runian was not in a hurry. He pinched a sword gesture with his backhand, and the Jingzhe Sword whistled out, immediately supporting a purple sword curtain above his head, and the golden sword energy that fell from the sky was completely offset.

Everyone in the audience held their breath. Jingzhe was able to attack and defend, and his reputation was well-deserved. After fighting for a while, Xia Guoyun's green clothes were torn to pieces, and his skin was burned by purple thunder in many places. Ye Runian stood opposite him, controlling the Jingzhe sword, and still seemed to be at ease.

The elders of the Xuanqing Sect in the distance were all worried. Perhaps the dust had settled today. Xuanqing Sect finally lost. Even if Xia Guoyun held on, he was powerless to save the situation.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, another sword whistle sounded, and Xia Guoyun once again controlled the fairy sword to attack Ye Runian. The layers of sword energy were surging, and the whole fighting stage was instantly gusted. Everyone opened their eyes wide, and saw Ye Runian suddenly forming seals with his hands and muttering something. At this moment, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and the purple thunder was actually drawn down by Jingzhe and rushed straight to Xia Guoyun!

"It's thunder!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked. It was the profound Taoist method "Thunder" of Cangfeng Valley. Once Jingzhe used it, its power would increase countless times! At this moment, the purple thunder in the sky rushed towards Xia Guoyun like a raging sea, as if it was determined to turn all enemies into ashes!

"Ah!"

Seeing this, several junior sisters of Xuanqing Sect were all pale and screamed out. This kind of thunder was simply beyond human power!

"Boom!"

The black thunder in the sky was led by Jingzhe and finally collided with Xia Guoyun. At this moment, the earth shook violently, and smoke and dust suddenly filled the entire fighting stage. The situation inside could no longer be seen clearly. When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Xia Guoyun was seen lying on the stage with injuries all over his body, blood constantly gushing out of his mouth, but he still held the Guoyun Sword tightly in his hand.

"Swoosh!"

A green figure instantly flew onto the stage and quickly sealed several acupuncture points on his body. That person was Qingfeng, the elder of Xuanqing Sect who was stationed in Tianmen.

Qingfeng picked up the seriously injured Xia Guoyun and turned to look at Ye Runian. "You won." After saying that, he didn't stay any longer. He stepped on his feet and flew off the stage with Xia Guoyun in his arms.

The whole square was silent. No one spoke in the huge square. Everyone was speechless. The shocking scene just now still emerged in their minds. It was worthy of being the leader of the four famous swords of Cangfeng Valley, worthy of the profound Taoism of Cangfeng Valley, and worthy of being the eldest disciple of Liu Xuanyin... Xuanqing Sect, which had been the leader for three hundred years, was defeated today.

Thinking back then, how charming and beautiful Fairy Miaoyin was, her sword was so powerful that it shocked the world, and no gods or ghosts could match it. She defeated several major sects alone, but today, Xuanqing Sect was defeated.

"Good!"

An old man in green clothes from Cangfeng Valley stood up excitedly. At this moment, he looked at Ye Runian with a fiery look in his eyes. Ever since Cangfeng Valley was defeated by Ling Yin's sword, it has been suppressed by Xuanqing Sect for three hundred years. Now it can finally be proud of itself!

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

The disciples of Cangfeng Valley also cheered. At this moment, a turquoise sword light suddenly flew from outside the arena and pierced straight into the center of the fighting arena with a "swish". The ground was covered with rubble and everyone was shocked. Who dared to make trouble here?

"What's good? Did I say it's good?"

A young man in white flew to the fighting stage. His figure was graceful, and his toes landed lightly on the hilt of the sword. He put his hands on his chest and looked at Ye Runian opposite him calmly. "Did you forget that there is a candidate for trial?"

"This...this..."

Many people in the audience were stunned, and even many people from Xuanqing Sect were shocked, as if they really forgot about Xiao Yichen. However, according to the rules of Tianmen, after all six people on the stage were eliminated, the candidate for trial could go on stage for the last fight.

Although it is becoming less and less meaningful to set up candidate for trial, many sects have stopped setting up candidate for trial, but Xuanqing Sect still sets up a candidate for trial in every martial arts competition.

At this moment, everyone in the audience looked at each other in bewilderment. Could it be that the last hope of Xuanqing Sect fell on a candidate disciple? And it was said that this person was the only disciple accepted by Fairy Miaoyin six years ago?

At this time, someone noticed the green fairy sword inserted into the fighting platform. It was the "Chongxiao" sword that made Fairy Miaoyin famous back then. Unexpectedly, Fairy Miaoyin actually passed the Chongxiao sword to this person!

"If Cangfeng Valley wants to win, it may have to ask the master about this sword first."

Yichen pointed his toes on the hilt, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, looking at Ye Runian and smiling faintly, and everyone in the audience was even more stunned when they heard what he said. Could it be that he really wanted to challenge Ye Runian? Even if he had the Chongxiao sword in his hand, the other party also had the Jingzhe sword in his hand, but in terms of Taoism, he looked like he had only refined the spirit, while Ye Runian had already reached the state of refining the spirit and returning to the void, so there was no way to fight.

In the distance, Meijianyi also frowned deeply. She was not worried that Yichen would be seriously injured and defeated like Xia Guyun. Although Yichen was a little naughty, he was also smart. If he really couldn't win, he would try to retreat unscathed, instead of being as stubborn as Xia Guyun, who ended up with injuries all over his body.

But now she couldn't explain it clearly. She always felt a little uneasy today, especially when she thought of the day when Yichen destroyed Fang Chengyu's fairy sword in Cangfeng Valley. At that time, he had such a heavy murderous aura on him that even she was afraid. He had been practicing with his junior sister in Zixiao Peak for these years. How could he have such a heavy murderous aura on him...

"Junior brother Xiao, do you want to fight with me?"

Ye Runian was a little surprised, but he still smiled and looked extraordinary. When he spoke, he glanced at the green sword. The senior brother in Cangfeng Valley was defeated by this sword. Later, he couldn't think of it for a while... At this moment, the Jingzhe in his hand also trembled slightly, constantly making a whistling sound, as if sensing the former enemy.

Yichen clasped his hands in front of his chest and smiled faintly, "Of course, but if Senior Brother Ye wants to surrender, I can consider you to have only lost half."

"What?"

Hearing his words, many people in the audience were confused. This is the disciple of Fairy Miaoyin. He should be as gentle and elegant as Ye Runian. Why does he speak so casually? Losing is losing, winning is winning. How can there be a saying of losing half if you surrender? It's just as inexplicable as that ghost Santai.

"Okay! Hehe! Losing half if you surrender, this rule is good!"

A grinning voice came from the crowd. The person who spoke was none other than the weird ghost Santai before. People nearby rolled their eyes at him. The young one was not serious, and the old one was not serious either.

"Okay, then surrender and lose half."

Ye Runian smiled, still with extraordinary demeanor. When he spoke, he raised his arm slightly, and Jingzhe slowly floated up. The sword body was wrapped in purple lightning, and it kept making crackling sounds. At the same time, a divine thought from the audience came into his mind, "I was defeated by this sword in Cangfeng Valley in the past. I endured humiliation for three hundred years. You don't have to show mercy later."

The one who sent the divine thought to him was an old man in green next to the old man in purple. The old man in green knew that Ye Runian had a very good character, and was afraid that he would show mercy later, so he sent such a divine thought to him. At this time, Ye Runian just frowned slightly, and did not send the divine thought back immediately.

The crowd below the stage also gradually began to discuss, and many people were shaking their heads. No one thought that Xiao Yichen could beat Ye Runian. Even though he had Ling Yin's famous sword Chongxiao, there was a difference of several decades in Taoism. Just now, even Xia Guyun was defeated so miserably. What could he, a disciple of Qi Refining and Transforming into a God, do?

"Brother, please."

Yichen kicked the hilt with his toes, and the Chongxiao Sword immediately turned into a green light and flew over. The next moment, he was seen using the Lingxian Step, and instantly rushed up to take the Chongxiao Sword in his hand, and stabbed Ye Runian three times in a row with lightning speed.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The three swords were as fast as lightning, and each sword stabbed at Ye Runian's vitals. Ye Runian leaned back and retreated again and again. The crowd below the stage couldn't help but be stunned. What a fast sword! Although this boy's Taoism is not as good as Ye Runian, his attainments in swordsmanship are so amazing. No wonder he dared to challenge on stage.

Ye Runian stepped back and stood firm, knowing that the 33-fold Bi Xiao swordsmanship of Fairy Miaoyin was unparalleled in the world, and he could not fight him in close combat. He formed a sword formula with his left hand, and drew a line with his right hand. The Jingzhe sword immediately soared into the sky, turning into purple lightning and slashing towards Xiao Yichen.

"Dang!"

With a sharp sound, the two magic swords clashed in mid-air, like a volcano that had been deposited for three hundred years. Yichen was shocked and flew backwards, as if he could not bear the power of refining the spirit and returning to the void at all.