Zhuo Xuanyuan's face was ugly, and his eyes stared at Ye Xiong fiercely.

When the people outside saw his eyes, they were all sweating for ye Xiong.

How long has the Kendo master not shown such eyes?

This is a man whose eyes can split his opponent's heart. Most people are staring at him and trembling.

However, ye Xiong still sneered and completely ignored his eyes.

"Zhuo Zun, should you tell the following people what happened to the fake Ganfeng and solve their doubts?" Ye Xiong smiled.

He wanted to see what kind of big lie the hypocrite Zhuo Xuanyuan could make up under such circumstances.

"What are you? I'm Zhuo Xuanyuan. Why should I explain to you?"

If you are so overbearing, no one in the whole western star domain can say such overbearing words except him.

"Zhuo Zun, domineering."

Ye Xiong thumbs up to him, then thumbs down.

This is an action that can't be insulted.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Xuanyuan's body disappeared in place and reappeared the next moment. Ye Xiong felt the frenzy of Kendo and hit him head-on.

However, people outside didn't see his hand, and there was no sword in the sky.

Ye Xiong clearly felt that he seemed to be in a sea of swords. It seemed that endless Kendo could appear around him anytime and anywhere, killing himself. A drum of forest cold to the ice cold in his bones, starting from his heart.

"In the field of sword, Zhuo Zun has such a big hand that he makes such a big move. Do you want to kill me before I tell the secret?"

Ye Xiong snorted coldly. He was full of Buddha light. The golden light was like a rising sun in the East, breaking through layers of dark clouds, killing a path of blood and owning his own territory in the field of sword.

Two people separated by a kilometer, have not shot, but have been secretly taking advantage of the situation.

The greater the power, the more likely it is to win.

Although Zhuo Xuanyuan knew that the other party's combat power was very strong, he didn't expect it to be stronger than his imagination.

However, at most, he only reached the realm of Nangong Han and Wei Tianze, which is far from himself.

"Ye Xiong, you promised me at the beginning that you would never challenge me and compete for the position of Supreme Master in the Western Star domain. Is that farting?" Zhuo Xuanyuan shouted.

"You're wrong. I'm not fighting for the position of venerable now. I'm fighting for justice and for countless talents who have died in vain under your hands. Bing Er, tell you what he has done for hundreds of years?" Ye Xiong shouted.

A streamer fell into the air and turned into a beautiful girl. It was Bingling.

Bing Ling knows that his task is very heavy this time. Whether he can persuade the people around him has a great impact on the master.

"Hello everyone, my name is bing'er. Now I'll tear off your so-called gentleman's mask and let you see his true face."

Bing Ling drew a rectangular figure in front of him. As soon as his vitality was pushed, the figure fell into the air, incarnating a huge water curtain hundreds of meters long. The pattern on it was a majestic man.

"Zhuo Xuanyuan, a master of Western Kendo, broke the sword meaning inherited by Canghai Jue in the Tiandao Pavilion of Changsheng school 700 years ago, and obtained the Tiandao Jue and Dadao 19 swords inherited by Canghai Jue, which greatly increased his strength, successfully challenged the previous master, and won the position of master..."

There is a palace in front of you, your highness. It is the back and the Tiandao Pavilion of Changsheng school.

All the people off the court were attracted. First, Bing Ling was beautiful. Second, they also wanted to know how Zhuo Xuanyuan rose in the past few hundred years.

"After getting the position of venerable, Zhuo Xuanyuan is deeply moving. He can't be invincible in the world. In the future, there will be young people who will surpass him. In order to dominate the position of venerable before he soars, he has done countless things to kill rising stars."

"The sword meaning of the Tiandao pavilion was spread by him. He inherited it and took it away, leaving only half a step of the Tiandao Jue. He didn't stay in the nineteen swords on the Avenue... More than a dozen people broke through the sword meaning later. Except for my master who narrowly escaped death, the rest died, which was made by Zhuo Xuanyuan."

As soon as this party came out, there was an uproar.

"In order to consolidate his position, Zhuo Xuanyuan colluded with the incarnation of the demon in the fairy world and killed countless talented friars."

“……”

"The most shameful thing is master Xuanlong. More than 100 years ago, the elder Xuanlong rose slowly, just like a new star, with a faint momentum to become the first strong star in the western star field. Zhuo Xuanyuan was restless. He was not sure about Xuanlong. Finally, he had no choice but to let his wife seduce Xuanlong. He put a slight Hua Yuan powder in his wine, which eventually led to Xuanlong's defeat and escape... "

"Over the years, Zhuo Xuanyuan kept asking about Xuanlong. In order to avoid future trouble, his wife Gan Feng had seen through his true face, was moved by Xuanlong's true feelings, and finally eloped with him... But in the end, she was arrested. In order to avoid future troubles, Zhuo Xuanyuan asked a woman to dress up as Gan Feng and correct her name. She wanted to attract Xuanlong and kill him. "

Above the water curtain, one Zhen and one Zhen clearly explained the context of the matter. The people around have finally got to know what happened. But most people have a skeptical attitude, and their words are groundless. No one will doubt a respected person in the star domain because of the words of a strange woman. This has reached Ye Xiong's goal. Later, Youming will save the real Gan Feng, and then unite with Lu Xiangzi. Zhuo Xuanyuan has nothing to say even if he has ten mouths. In the whole process, Zhuo Xuanyuan didn't shoot Bing Ling, because he thought that would make people feel like they wanted to kill people. In the twinkling of an eye, Zhuo Xuanyuan fought with Ye Xiong for a few minutes. He didn't have much advantage at all. All the people in the field were overwhelmed by Ye Xiong's combat power. I haven't seen him for a few years. He seems to be much better than fighting jiannanshan in those years“ Ye, you insult my reputation. Don't blame me for being rude. " Zhuo Xuanyuan suddenly stopped, and a thick layer surged up on his body, like a substantial white vitality, condensing around him. Suddenly, he drew a circle with his hands in front of him. In the circle, the power of terror was gathering. The shadow of a sword is gradually condensed, floating like water and fog“ The venerable one is going to use his own sword technique. The boy is in trouble. "“ In those days, the Venerable Master defeated Xuanlong with his own sword technique. Even Xuanlong was not an opponent. How could he resist it? "“ The war is coming to an end. " Off the court, there was a constant sound and discussion“ Brother ye, this is the 13th sword among the 19 swords of Da Dao. It's extremely powerful. Be careful. " The voice of Xuanlong came from afar“ Elder, don't worry, I can guard against it. " Drink! Zhuo Xuanyuan shouted, and the water sword came to Ye Xiong at a lightning speed. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.