Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 645 - 639: Unruly

Whoosh.

The sky around them, those eyes watching this place, also burst out with exclamations of surprise at this moment. Lu Hun was not an unknown figure; among the disciples of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, he had some reputation. His strength was certainly not weak – among the senior disciples, he should be considered above average. However, at this moment, having just entered into contact, he was already being pressured into a disadvantage by Ye Xuan.

"Bastard!"

Lu Hun’s eyes were extremely gloomy as he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring chillingly at Ye Xuan, his body’s spiritual power becoming even more violent.

"Senior Brother Lu Hun, that’s enough. Let me do this!"

However, just as Lu Hun’s gaze grew even icier, Zuo Shi also let out a sharp cry and drew the treasured sword from her waist.

Hearing this, the fluctuations of True Yuan on Lu Hun’s body gradually weakened, but his eyes fixed on Ye Xuan remained dark and cold. His earlier disadvantage was only due to him underestimating Ye Xuan; if there were a rematch, it wouldn’t be so easy for Ye Xuan to gain the upper hand!

"A tag-team battle, huh?"

A cold smirk appeared on the corners of Ye Xuan’s mouth, feeling quite dissatisfied for having inexplicably made these two enemies.

"Tag-team battle? You’re far too arrogant. After you lose to me, I’ll let you know that the Sword Dao Department is not something you can disparage at will!"

Zuo Shi’s pretty face also flushed slightly red, obviously infuriated by Ye Xuan’s offhand tone.

"Then I concede. Is that acceptable?"

Ye Xuan had no intention of fighting over such a matter; he wasn’t like Zuo Shi, who had nothing better to do than to bother newcomers.

"Concede? Is that what you call a conceding attitude? You must take this fight!"

A cold light suddenly flashed in Zuo Shi’s beautiful eyes, and then her delicate body dashed forward, her True Yuan erupting skyward. That intensity undoubtedly marked her as a Seventh Grade Martial Venerate!

Bang!

An astonishing burst of energy ripples spread out, lifting waves hundreds of feet high, as pouring rain descended around the lake.

"A Seventh Grade Martial Venerate under twenty?"

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, then a wave of admiration swept through his heart; Zuo Shi’s talent was indeed amazing.

However, upon reflection, it wasn’t too surprising. After all, she had grown up in the Heavenly Martial Holy Land and started cultivation early, unlike Ye Xuan. To be precise, Ye Xuan had only started proper cultivation at the age of eighteen; to date, it had been only three to four years.

Actually, if one considered it, Ye Xuan’s cultivation speed exceeded that of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land’s geniuses by quite a bit.

Swoosh!

Zuo Shi turned into a bluish silhouette, shooting straight towards Ye Xuan below. With a wave of her hand, robust Sword Qi dispersed, like a storm, lifting the heavy rain and howling towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan looked up, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep breath. From his throat, as if a spring thunder, a low roar sounded; he threw a punch.

Boom!

Pure and unadulterated True Yuan, mingled with blue flames, swept out from Ye Xuan’s body without any reservation. From afar, it resembled a sea of fire; the heavy rain had yet to fall before it was turned into water vapor by the blue flames’ True Yuan, spreading out.

Bang!

Two incredible forces of True Yuan collided fiercely, sending waves sweeping outward. The lake water was dragged into the sky and then transformed into a torrential downpour, violently ravaging the earth.

Many gazes, tightly focused on the vast lake above, where in the raging storm, two silhouettes were facing each other from afar. The color of the sky blue and deep navy each occupied half of the heavens.

The young girl and boy there were also in sharp opposition, their gazes piercing.

In the eyes of many, a spark of interest arose. The two people before them, in the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, both had a certain reputation. There’s no need to mention Zuo Shi, and Ye Xuan, because of the events of the past few days, had also become famous. Their clash was bound to be splendid.

What everyone saw was very different from what they had imagined. This newcomer who had just started, Ye Xuan, held unfathomable strength, beyond estimation.

"I didn’t expect you to be quite impressive, you unruly girl."

Ye Xuan stood in the air, his eyes becoming a lot more solemn. Although he was not using his full strength and was just dealing with the situation, he could still feel the fierceness of Zuo Shi’s offensive.

"I don’t want to fight you, so why must you insist so bitterly? Must we, as fellow disciples, really fight to determine who is superior?

Ye Xuan still didn’t want to resort to grievous conflict, after all, Zuo Shi and that Lu Hun were different. She seemed to have a non-malicious nature, and Ye Xuan, who had just entered the sect, didn’t want to make enemies with so many people all at once.

"Hmph, are you even a man? You are being way too indecisive, lacking the boldness of a genius, not even daring to accept the challenge of a girl! Either lose to me, or defeat me, there can only be these two outcomes, there will not be a third," Zuo Shi said with a resolute tone.

"Unless you kneel down and admit defeat, Junior Sister Zuo might accept your sincerity in surrendering," Lu Hun interjected with a cold laugh, adding his voice to the mix.

"Since this is the case, I will hold back no longer."

Ye Xuan’s face grew cold, and then he drew the Rain Saint Sword from his waist. In the instant it was drawn, nature’s spiritual energy from the surroundings rapidly gathered, turning into a drizzle of Spirit Rain, sprinkling down.

"The Rain Saint Sword? So it’s true, Aunt Yu really did give it to you."

Upon seeing the Rain Saint Sword, Zuo Shi’s eyes narrowed. The sword was extremely famous in the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, for it was the personal weapon of the genius Rain Saint, Yu.

And now, this famous Holy-grade sword was in Ye Xuan’s hands. However, in Zuo Shi’s view, Ye Xuan was truly unworthy of wielding this sword.

With that said, Zuo Shi didn’t show the slightest courtesy to Ye Xuan, as she waved her hand, and her own treasured sword roared out like a serpentine dragon, cleaving a hundred-zhang deep scar across the lake surface, directing it straight at Ye Xuan.

Unfazed by the change, Ye Xuan gripping the Rain Saint Sword, changed his Hand Seals, and Sword Qi quickly distorted in front of him, forming a Bagua pattern.

"Ninety-Nine Return to the Origin!"

What Ye Xuan executed was the final technique of the Taiyin Guiyuan Sword Skill. Since reconciliation was impossible, he no longer planned to hold back.

Bang!

Sword techniques collided, Sword Qi surged in all directions, carving deep marks across the lake surface.

Clang clang clangclang!

The sounds of sword-on-sword contact echoed continuously, the speed of their exchange was extremely fast and they fought from one side of Spirit Domain Lake to the other, with water splashing, as if even the droplets had turned into Sword Qi capable of easily tearing apart their Protective True Essences.

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Suddenly, with a flick of Ye Xuan’s finger, the Rain Saint Sword flew straight out, turning into a shooting star, and with the swiftness of lightning, it struck Zuo Shi, sending her flying.

Bang!

The lake surface burst open, and Ye Xuan’s figure was viciously slammed into the water, creating a massive hole in the lake.

With a glint in his eyes, Ye Xuan also leapt up, without any hesitation, darting into the watery abyss.

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