Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 651 - 645 Liu Qing

"This sword was brimming with killing intent."

Ye Xuan felt the murderous aura coming from behind and halted in his tracks, punching backward, striking the sword light.

Their clash caused both the sword fist and the sword light to shatter almost simultaneously.

An extremely fierce and chilling Sword Qi rippled out.

"What a venomous woman."

Ye Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly. This Song Ling had been utterly merciless from the start, her moves deadly and ruthless, aiming to put him to death.

This type of woman differed from Zuo Shi’s petulance; she was genuinely malicious, her spiteful nature fostered within the Heavenly Martial Holy Land.

"So young yet killing without batting an eye even towards fellow sect members proves your master taught you only swordsmanship and not the principles of being human."

Ye Xuan spoke coldly.

"A joke, you think you’re qualified to lecture me?"

Ye Xuan’s gaze remained as tranquil as water. He looked at Song Ling’s angry face, the emotion in his eyes provoking her to rage as if deeply insulted—his indifference was clearly deep disdain.

"Scoundrel, Wind Shadow Sword Skill, Heavenly Dao’s Punishment!"

Song Ling’s face turned dark. Was Ye Xuan, a mere new disciple with no notable attributes, daring to look down on her?

In the sky above, Song Ling watched Ye Xuan with icy eyes from up high. With a flick of her hand and a cold shout that echoed, everyone could see a gigantic sword light, roughly a hundred zhang in length, tearing through the sky with extreme ferocity and slashing down in rage.

That slash seemed to tear space itself!

Within the sword light, the killing intent was palpable.

"Quick to kill at the slightest disagreement?"

Ye Xuan sneered. This sword carried a substantial killing intent and appeared to hold a fatal blow. It seemed that his mere words had offended Song Ling and she had become intent on killing him—a woman who clearly cared nothing for the lives of others.

"Today, it seems, I must teach you a lesson."

A chill flashed in Ye Xuan’s eyes. Dealing with such a person, being continually accommodating would only encourage them further.

"Sword Control Technique!"

With a thought from Ye Xuan, the Rain Saint Sword unsheathed automatically and shot straight out, confronting Song Ling’s sword light.

Crack!

With a flash of light, Song Ling’s sword light was directly severed, and then the sword light transformed from the Rain Saint Sword hit Song Ling hard, sending her flying backward while spitting blood.

With just a single sword strike, Song Ling was defeated by Ye Xuan.

"How could this be?"

Seeing this scene, Zuo Shi’s pretty face also changed. She knew that when Ye Xuan had fought with her before, it had taken over a dozen moves, and she still thought that Ye Xuan had won by trickery. However, she hadn’t expected Song Ling to be nearly instantly defeated by Ye Xuan. This level of a power disparity suddenly became quite evident.

She then realized that if Ye Xuan had fought seriously with her, she probably wouldn’t have stood a chance and would have lost even more miserably.

"Impossible, how could I lose to someone like you?"

Song Ling held the dull, silver longsword with a vacant look in her eyes, which soon turned chillingly cold. She stared at Ye Xuan with intense ferocity and shouted, "Damn you, I will tear you to shreds!"

"LIU QING, KILL HIM FOR ME!"

She screamed shrilly, her pretty cheeks distorting with rage.

Not far away, a figure dashed over from behind Song Ling. His eyes dark with malice fixed on Ye Xuan. This man’s strength had clearly reached the level of a Semi-Saint, surpassing Song Ling by a significant margin.

Upon witnessing this, Ye Xuan’s brow furrowed slightly. This Xu Songling truly knew neither gratitude nor appreciation. Such a woman was exceedingly annoying.

"Kid, how dare you hurt Junior Sister Song. It seems you don’t take our Qinghua Association seriously," said Liu Qing, a man in white. He squinted his eyes and spoke coldly to Ye Xuan.

"If that’s what you want to believe, then there’s nothing I can do about it. Besides, I really don’t even know what the Qinghua Association is," Ye Xuan replied indifferently.

"This guy is still as arrogant as ever."

Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Zuo Shi shook her head. Although the Qinghua Association was not as powerful as their Moon Spirit Association, it was still a formidable organization within the Heavenly Martial Holy Land. The Qinghua Association’s leader, named Xia Huang, was on the same level as Zuo Shi’s sister, Zuo Lingyun; both were Saints of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, having reached the level of a Martial Saint.

Moreover, only a Saint had the privilege of holding sway in the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, their word law, with even the Elders turning a blind eye.

Organizations like the Qinghua Association were not few within the Heavenly Martial Holy Land. Their founders were no ordinary people. Through such sect-internal organizations, they often could rally factions among the disciples, gathering considerable strength. They could even extort other powerless disciples, thereby collecting wealth for their associations.

"Good, an ignorant kid like you needs a lesson today, and I will teach you on behalf of your master, the Yu Sword Saint." Coldness condensed in Liu Qing’s eyes as he immediately stimulated his True Yuan, unleashing a chilling wave that swept over and enveloped Ye Xuan.

"Is that so?"

Ye Xuan was pressed hard by the people from the Qinghua Association, rousing his anger. He didn’t wait for Liu Qing to finish gathering his strength and made the first move, his figure blending with his sword like one entity, a rainbow arc streaking across the sky straight towards Liu Qing.

"Courting death!"

Seeing Ye Xuan daring to attack, Liu Qing was furiously enraged. True Yuan condensed in his palm, and in front of him, a green True Yuan lotus blossomed slowly, rotating and emitting a strong vitality that seemed inexhaustible, as though it was endlessly rejuvenating.

True Yuan unending, the lotus unbreakable.

"Taiyin Generating Water!"

Ye Xuan unleashed a sword technique from the Taiyin Guiyuan Sword Skill, targeting the heart of the lotus with precision. A sliver of Sword Qi penetrated it, disrupting the structure of the True Yuan lotus from within.

Crack, crack!

The lotus shattered inch by inch.

"Water Generates All!"

Ye Xuan’s sword moves linked seamlessly, the next technique from the Taiyin Guiyuan Sword Skill already unleashed.

"Isn’t the Taiyin Guiyuan Sword Skill just a test skill? How could he have learned it all? Could the rumors be true?" Zuo Shi’s face was full of shock. Rumor had it that Ye Xuan memorized the complete Taiyin Guiyuan Sword Skill during the assessment. She didn’t believe it at first, but now she was forced to.

"GET LOST!"

Liu Qing roared again and again, but his offensive was ineffective, and after Ye Xuan’s third move, he was firmly put on the defensive.

It must be known that Liu Qing’s cultivation was comparable to that of Qin Wuyan, and perhaps even slightly inferior. Ye Xuan had defeated Qin Wuyan in the preliminaries, and now with further advanced cultivation, it was natural that Liu Qing was no match for Ye Xuan.

"Useless!"

Song Ling behind him was desperate and raised her silver longsword. Spotting an opening in Ye Xuan’s defense, she suddenly launched an attack towards his back, thrusting the sword fiercely towards Ye Xuan’s heart.

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