Chapter 1183
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Those dozen or so people moved at an extremely rapid speed. They rode on their spirit swords, and their robes fluttered gracefully, looking rather nimble and dashing.
Originally, those dozen or so people had already flown past Ye Wushuang and the others.
But for some unknown reason, those fellows turned back.
“It really is the two of you!”
As those dozen or so people turned back, a voice rang out.
“Xu Ziqian!”
“Huan Tianxin!”
A young man stood high above and looked down at the two of them.
Huan Tianxin and Xu Ziqian also looked up at the young man who had spoken.
He was wearing a light blue long gown, with a white tight-fitting garment underneath. His long hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, his figure was slender, and his temperament was proud.
The young man smiled and said, “What a coincidence. So you are also here at Guangling Palace.”
Xu Ziqian and Huan Tianxin looked at the young man, and their expressions became a bit awkward.
“Who are they…”
The young man looked at Liang Suirui and Yuan Tianzong, and couldn’t help but laugh, “What? Do you two think your rankings on the Ten Thousand Dharma List are too low, so you’ve started to find some little geniuses from various states to be your helpers?”
“Huan Tianxin, just mind your own business! You are not in a position to interfere with whom we are with!” Huan Tianxin urged.
Upon hearing this, the young man in the blue robe smiled and said, “Huan Tianxin, what? Have you forgotten how embarrassed you were when I beat you up before? You should be more polite to me.”
Upon hearing this, Xu Ziqian also frowned and said, “Yu Mingyang, just do what you should do. You’re being too nosy…”
After saying this, Yu Mingyang sneered, “Xu Ziqian, do you think I don’t dare to beat you up?”
“Oh, right.”
Yu Mingyang said in a sarcastic tone, “Your number one prodigy in Tiandao Palace, Qi Zhiyan, that peerless beauty who ranked ninth on the Ten Thousand Dharma List, was defeated by Brother Duanmu Lei some days ago. Now, Qi Zhiyan should be ranked tenth on the Ten Thousand Dharma List, and Brother Duanmu Lei should be ranked ninth!”
Duanmu Lei, brother?
Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man standing in mid-air.
“Are you a disciple of Lingjian Pavilion?”
Ye Wushuang asked directly.
Upon hearing this question, Huan Tianxin and Xu Ziqian inwardly sighed: This is going to be a disaster!
They really didn’t get along with Yu Mingyang.
Yu Mingyang, who ranked thirty-seventh on the Ten Thousand Dharma List, was another true prodigy in Lingjian Pavilion, aside from Duanmu Lei and Duanmu Yun.
His father was Yu Hongzhou, one of the ten elders of Lingjian Pavilion!
Originally, Huan Tianxin and Xu Ziqian had seen Yu Mingyang pass by, and they thought that this guy would just leave.
But he unexpectedly turned back.
Not only did he turn back, but he also showed off his sense of superiority and kept blabbering here.
This guy… doesn’t even realize that he’s in danger!
At this moment, upon hearing Ye Wushuang’s question, Yu Mingyang also sized up Ye Wushuang.
Who is this young man in white?
Before, he had only been paying attention to Huan Tianxin and Xu Ziqian, and incidentally noticed Yuan Tianzong and Liang Suirui.
He had thought that this young man was just a subordinate martial artist.
“What on earth are you?”
Yu Mingyang snorted, “What does it have to do with you where I’m from?”
Ye Wushuang clenched his palm, held the Tianyan Sword in his hand, and said indifferently, “If you’re from Lingjian Pavilion, I’ll kill you. If you’re not, then it’s fine!”
Upon hearing this, Yu Mingyang immediately became furious.
As the son of one of the ten elders of Lingjian Pavilion, from childhood to adulthood, within the entire Lingjian Pavilion, only Duanmu Lei could truly suppress him.
When walking outside, among the peerless geniuses of the major superpowers in the Central Land, which one of them didn’t respectfully address him as Young Master Yu!
This kid, on the other hand, actually said that if he was from Lingjian Pavilion, he would kill him!
Who the hell is this guy?
“Our Lingjian Pavilion is one of the ten super-clan forces in the Central Land. Who do you think you are?”
Yu Mingyang let out a cold snort, “Huan Tianxin, Xu Ziqian, is this your lackey?”
Whoosh…
In an instant, Ye Wushuang rushed out with his sword in hand.
For those from Lingjian Pavilion, he would kill every single one of them without hesitation!
The Tianyan Sword was directly slashed out.
This time, Ye Wushuang directly unleashed the Great Void Sword Qi. Tens of thousands of strands of Great Void Sword Qi burst out along with his body.
“Damn it!”
Yu Mingyang was extremely angry. He clenched his palm, and a spirit sword unexpectedly appeared in his hand.
The sword qi light condensed, and a brilliant sword intent rose from the ground.
His sword intent was perfect!
Huan Tianxin and Xu Ziqian were not really surprised.
Yu Mingyang was originally a swordsman.
With his father being one of the ten elders of Lingjian Pavilion, Yu Mingyang’s teachings and training from childhood were no worse than Duanmu Yun’s.
“Courting death!”
With a wave of his hand, Yu Mingyang slashed out hundreds of sword strikes.
Clang clang clang…
A powerful aura erupted from his body, and he had clearly stepped into the Return to Origin Realm level.
However, Ye Wushuang was fearless. He rode on the Great Void Sword Qi and charged forward.
He didn’t want to waste time.
And with the experience of fighting against Duanmu Yun, when facing Yu Mingyang, who was also in the Return to Origin Realm, Ye Wushuang had more confidence.
The sword qi collided and tore apart.
Rumble rumble…
At this moment, the world seemed to be divided into two worlds, with Ye Wushuang and Yu Mingyang as the boundary.
The next moment.
Bang!!!
A dull explosion resounded.
Yu Mingyang’s footsteps trembled in mid-air, and his body retreated hundreds of feet. His face was filled with shock.
This young man in white, at the Eighth Layer of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, actually made him suffer a great loss in a head-on confrontation.
But before Yu Mingyang could catch his breath, Ye Wushuang charged forward again with his sword…
