Young Master in Flower City

Chapter 962 - 963: Too Many Trash

"You just taught me, but this swordsmanship has probably undergone hundreds of years of refinement at your Great Ming Immortal Sect. It's truly a flawless cultivation technique!" Ye Qingcheng's voice was cold.

Upon hearing this, Tan Feng shook his head: "Impossible, how could you have stolen my sword technique in just a moment of Kung Fu, and even reached a level of refined mastery? Impossible...impossible..."

Consider that Tan Lin has practiced the Meteor Sword Rain for nearly ten years before reaching the Sword Like Star Rain level, and yet the opponent could steal it to the point of refined mastery just by watching him perform. How is that possible?

Little did they know, Ye Qingcheng is a chosen one. Once her Holy Body is activated, her perception of the world becomes incredibly keen. Moreover, all cultivation techniques are undoubtedly evolved from nature itself, so how could they escape Ye Qingcheng's perception?

Unless the cultivation technique level transcends the world and is beyond the five elements, Ye Qingcheng cannot perceive it.

It can also be said that at the instant Tan Lin performed, the trajectory of his sword was entirely captured by Ye Qingcheng.

"Even if you have the ability to learn and apply immediately, the gap in realms is something you can never fill!" Tan Feng snorted coldly, stepping forward, unleashing Postnatal Rank momentum to suppress the world.

Suddenly, a destructive storm arose in the void like a mountain crushing down on Ye Qingcheng, making her feel extremely heavy, but her beautiful eyes remained calm.

"Sword Like Meteor!" Ye Qingcheng whispered softly, as Sword Qi surged around her. Moreover, she infused Cold Ice Intent into the Sword Dao Will, and with one sword strike, she flashed.

"True Intent Fusion?"

Seeing this, the people from the Great Ming Immortal Sect trembled inside, learning from others at the moment is one thing, but they never expected Ye Qingcheng to also temporarily fuse the Meteor Sword Rain into the Cold Ice Intent. How did she do it?

Whoosh~

Where the Sword Rain passed, everything froze. Suddenly, the destructive storm that was suppressing down on the void was frozen by the cold Sword Qi, and in an instant, it shattered.

"Born with killing intent, cut off your arm!" Ye Qingcheng shouted boldly, like an announcement, shaking everyone's hearts. In an instant, they saw Ye Qingcheng's white figure soar into the sky, a Sword Light directly slicing through the void.

The speed of this sword was incredibly fast, like a meteor, arriving in the blink of an eye.

"No..." Seeing this, Tan Lin's eyes showed despair, how could it be like this?

Psst~

In an instant, there was a soft sound, an arm flew into the air, bringing a burst of crimson blood, causing Tan Lin to scream miserably, his body falling helplessly, then being knocked down from the battle stage by an irresistible storm of sword energy, utterly humiliated.

Born with killing intent, cut off your arm.

Ye Qingcheng's voice sharply reverberated in everyone's minds, making it hard to believe all this. Who would have thought that the formidable Postnatal Rank expert was still not Ye Qingcheng's match, and was even cut off an arm?

In an instant, the void fell into complete silence.

The white-clad goddess standing on the battle stage used Tan Lin's sword technique to cut off Tan Lin's arm, what cruel irony.

Does she really have the ability to learn instantly?

Can she really cultivate the Meteor Sword Rain to such a terrifying degree in such a short time and even achieve True Intent Fusion?

Shock.

At this moment, the hearts of the endless crowd trembled violently. It's hard to believe all this without witnessing it first-hand.

Ye Qingcheng crossed two levels and wasted Tan Lin's arm, that's one thing, but to use Tan Lin's sword technique to waste him is rather humiliating, making Tan Lin pale in comparison to Ye Qingcheng, not even being worth calling trash.

Of course, the most difficult expression to behold was undoubtedly from those at the Great Ming Immortal Sect. Today, they provoked, suffered losses, and even lost several people, leaving them with no face to save.

"This isn't a duel to the death, why did you waste him?" Yang Fan snorted coldly, his aura pouring towards Ye Qingcheng, while Ye Qingcheng spoke calmly: "Are you blind?"

Are you blind?

This remark, though cold, was even more sarcastic.

"The Saintess is right, are you blind?" Broken Knife retorted with a cold smile: "Everyone clearly saw the killing intent in Tan Lin's sword just now, and our Saintess only spared him with an arm, already showing mercy!"

"You..." Yang Fan's face turned Tie Qing with anger, yet he had no words to refute, while Broken Knife continued: "Today's battle here was not what Haotian Sect desired. It was you who repeatedly mocked us and forced us, claiming Haotian Sect has no people. Yet today, your Great Ming Immortal Sect was countered by our Saintess, what else can you say?"

At this point, Ling Xiao stood up and spoke to Broken Knife: "You were originally guests, I was merely being hospitable as a host, yet you happened to kill several people from my Great Ming Immortal Sect. This account must certainly be settled!"

"Can you show some face?" someone from Haotian Sect said: "The first battle was a duel to the death, Li Chengfeng was killed, deservedly so; the second battle, my Haotian Sect Saintess challenged all Supreme Ultimate Realm individuals. Unfortunately, your Great Ming Immortal Sect has too many weaklings, the Postnatal Rank was still not a match, and was born with killing intent, got an arm wasted, it's their own fault, who can be blamed?"

Great Ming Immortal Sect, too many weaklings?

This statement seems to have been heard from someone just now.

No matter who said it, it seems to be true as that person said, the Great Ming Immortal Sect has too many weaklings.

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Great Ming Immortal Sect turned Tie Qing, yet had no words to refute. Even Ling Xiao opened his mouth, unsure how to respond, for the provocation was theirs, and the duel to the death was their willingness, who else can be blamed?

"Good, good, good..." Ling Xiao was furious, his body visibly trembling. He spoke: "Just now your Outer Sect disciple at Martial King Realm killed my Great Ming Immortal Sect Martial Immortal Realm, how should this be settled?"

"Have you lost your mind from anger?" Di Tian mocked: "Xiao Tianyu was willing to challenge all Martial Kings at your Great Ming Immortal Sect. This duel to the death was agreed upon, if you want revenge, then send a Martial King down!"

Swoosh swoosh swoosh~

With these words, many gave Di Tian strange looks, it seemed the Eldest Prince was eager for the Outer Sect disciple to be killed, perhaps out of jealousy, or perhaps because the disciple wasn't under his command, hence he spoke this way.

But more puzzling was where Xiao Tianyu's confidence came from?

Especially when someone recalled Xiao Tianyu's earlier words: "I don't care, after all, it's not me who's dying," it left them speechless.

"Who is willing to fight?" At this moment, Yang Fan snorted coldly, even if they couldn't kill Ye Qingcheng, they still had to execute Xiao Tianyu to avenge those who died from their Great Ming Immortal Sect.

"I!" A middle-aged man stepped forward from the crowd in the direction of the Great Ming Immortal Sect, his aura overwhelming, Martial King's prestige suppressing Ling Tian.

"Good!" Yang Fan nodded: "Elder Chen, you go!"

This Elder Chen was a Martial King Third Layer elder from the Great Ming Immortal Sect, with him taking action, in Yang Fan's view, Xiao Tianyu was undoubtedly doomed.