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Chapter 19: Meeting an Opponent for the First Time

Three hundred miles away from Liuyun Main City, Ye Xingchen can reach it after three hours of rapid travel. About two hours later, Ye Xingchen came to a waterfall and was attracted by the scene in front of him.

The waterfall is spectacular, with amazing water flowing down, and the rushing water never stops, just like the Milky Way hanging.

However, on the shore downstream of the waterfall, there were two young figures opposite each other. One of them had fists as fire. The temperature from the fists was enough to make people suffocate, looking seventeen or eighteen years old; the other was calm and independent, carrying a long sword, and was a few years younger than the former.

Behind the young man with two fists as fire, there was a red soul bead floating and sinking. This person was a master of the Kong Po realm at the first level of the seven major realms of soul condensation!

"Jian Wushuang, everyone says that you are a genius in the main city of Tianjian. You are incredible in the Jiandao lineage. At this age, you have realized the "sword intent" and can even fight over the level. How about letting me see it today?'

The boy with a red soul bead appeared behind him suddenly spoke, his tone was cold and mixed with a hint of jealousy, but this jealousy was filled with a strong sense of fighting.

The sword in his mouth was Wushuang, and the young man with a long sword on his back had a cold and handsome face. He stood with his hands behind his back, vaguely exuding a sense of glory, like a hidden edge.

Jian Wushuang's calm eyes flashed with light. He glanced at the young man with fists as fire, and spoke quietly. His voice was extremely loud; "You are not worthy of my action."

This sentence fell into the ears of the young man with his fists as if he was thunderous.

‘I am not worthy? Hahaha… I am Xue Jidong, a genius from the main city of Divine Fire, and at the age of seventeen, I condensed the Soul Pearl and stepped into the Kong Po Realm! Jian Wushuang, how dare you say I am not worthy, I think you are looking for death!’

Like a wild beast that had exploded, Xue Jidong suddenly burst into tears, as if Jian Wushuang's words hit his taboo and made him furious.

'Jian Wushuang, I originally wanted to play with you today. When the geniuses in the Hundred Cities fight, I will deal with you well. I didn't expect you to anger me. It's okay, this is the territory of Liuyun's main city. Even if I kill you, no one knows it. Let's die."

‘Spiritual Fire Burning Heaven Fist! Burning Heavenly Sky!’

'boom'

A stream of fiery red Yuan power fluctuations evaporated from Xue Jidong's body. The red soul beads that were ten feet tall behind him suddenly shone, and a sea of ​​fire was covered with fire. The fists carried surging fire, turning into two fire fists shadows, storming towards Jian Wushuang.

‘Buzz’

‘Wait’

The violent high temperature seemed to burn even the ten feet of space around it, and a hint of cruelty flashed across Xue Jidong's eyes.

‘I want to see how you, who are at the peak of the tenth level of Kaiyuan, deal with my empty soul realm that condenses the soul beads! Fighting across the level? Humph, it’s just a fool!’

The water vapor around him blew under Xue Jidong's fists, which were like fire, and the Spirit Fire Burning Heaven Fist was only one meter away from Jian Wushuang's body!

‘Die!’

Xue Jidong roared!

‘Ying, ding’

Just as Xue Jidong thought he was determined to get a blow, a light sounded suddenly in his ear, and the next moment he saw the extremely bright light!

‘So fast? How is this possible? This is impossible!’

Xue Jidong looked extremely frightened and found that the sword-holding boy opposite him had calm but sharp eyes. Then he felt a chill in his chest. But after all, he was a master of the Kongpo Realm. His cultivation was extremely powerful, and his body was surging, and he quickly retreated.

‘Crazy’

The water flow seemed to be stirred by a sharp force. Xue Jidong's stable body was pale, and the soul bead behind him fluctuated violently, his face was pale, and then changed into a strong humiliation!

He was actually frightened by a monk who was only at the tenth level of Kaiyuan to retreat, which made the pretentious Xue Jidong unacceptable.

‘Buzz’

‘The hot energy rolled, just as Xue Jidong was so angry that he was angry that Dasheng was about to take action, Jian Wushuang spoke.

‘You can’t even catch my sword, you don’t even have the qualifications to fight me!’

A big hole was torn open on the martial robe on his chest. Xue Jidong's chest was red, and a wound about two inches long appeared on his chest.

Obviously, this was caused by Jian Wushuang, and if it weren't for his mercy, this sword would not only hurt the flesh!

‘This guy holding a sword is not simple!’

Attracted by the voices of the two and watching the battle between them just now, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but murmur.

The joy of the sudden increase in cultivation gradually calmed down after seeing these two people.

Ye Xingchen met a "same type" here, or a genius who can fight beyond the level just like him!

As Ye Xingchen made a sound, Jian Wushuang and Xue Jidong's eyes turned to Ye Xingchen.

‘Huh?’

Jian Wushuang also felt the extraordinaryness of the boy in black robe in the distance, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Xue Jidong stroked his right hand and didn't even look at Ye Xingchen. He just stared at Jian Wushuang with his eyes, "What a sword genius, fight across the level! Today Xue has learned about it. Jian Wushuang, you don't have to be proud. The ranking battle of the genius in the Hundred Cities is about to begin. At that time, I will calculate today's account with you!"

'call out'

‘It seems that he remembered something. Xue Jidong was about to leave when he was circulating his Yuanli. Coincidentally, the direction he left was the direction where Ye Xingchen was.’

‘Where did the waste come from? I dare to watch the battle? I seek death!’

When injured by Jian Wushuang's sword, Xue Jidong was furious in his heart. Seeing Ye Xingchen standing still on the side, he commented unscrupulously, treating him as air. His eyes immediately became murderous, and his anger surged, and his right fist surrounded him with red power, turning into a fist shadow!

He wants to vent his anger with Ye Xingchen!

'boom'

'careful'

Seeing Xue Ji*ran take action, Jian Wushuang immediately spoke up to remind him!

‘Well come, let me see how powerful the Kongpod realm is!’

The young man in front of him has a real cultivation level in the hollow soul realm! It is not the strength gained by using secret techniques like the dark demon ape!

‘Earth Demon Tiger Boxing’

'boom'

The Yuan power in his body boiled up, Ye Xingchen's eyes were like a sky knife, his left fist was surrounded by golden light, and a golden tiger appeared faintly, with the power of swallowing mountains and rivers, and it collided with the fist shadow that Xue Jidong rushed.

In Xue Jidong's perception, the person in front of him was just the tenth level of Kaiyuan Realm. Seeing that he dared to fight with him head-on, do you think you are Jian Wushuang? You can't help but sneer!

But in the next moment, Xue Jidong's sneered expression suddenly solidified, instantly turning into a touch of horror that penetrated into the bone marrow!

Water splashed everywhere, and Xue Jidong felt an extremely domineering force coming from the other party's fist. This force was extremely terrifying. It shocked him to swell his blood and was immediately injured!

‘Puchi’

He couldn't help but spurt out blood. Xue Jidong looked extremely frightened. His body retreated uncontrollably, and changed direction as he changed direction, and rushed towards the other direction as quickly as possible, but his heart was filled with horror and bitterness!’

‘How is it possible? How is it possible? I was shocked and injured with one punch! Is this just a cultivator at the tenth level of Kaiyuan? Is it also a genius who can fight over the level? Damn! Damn!’

Before I could think about it, Xue Jidong was frightened and disappeared into the vast forest in a mess.

I wanted to vent my anger with someone, but I never wanted to kick the iron plate!

Feeling the power of his punch, Wang Teng's heart was surging! But as soon as he could, a hint of eager desire came in.

‘I long for a strong opponent!’

Seeing this scene from beginning to end, Jian Wushuang's eyes at Wang Teng were no longer the calmness he had before, but became extremely sharp, as if he had only truly come back to life at this moment.

'You are very powerful, my name is Jian Wushuang, I am waiting for you in the Hundred Cities Tianjiao Battle.'

Leaving an inexplicable sentence, this young man also left.

‘Jian Wushuang? Interesting, it seems that I am more looking forward to the battle between the geniuses in the hundreds of cities!’

After saying that, Ye Xingchen quickly walked towards Liuyun Main City.

———

On the other side of the mountain range, at the bottom of a mountain, a young man looked humiliated and unwilling. After killing several spirit beasts, he did not relieve the humiliation on his face.

‘Damn it, I, Xue Jidong, will actually be defeated by a cultivator at the tenth level of Kaiyuan. I lost twice in a row, but I am not the same person!’

‘Ah…’ The young man looked crazy, and a fire fist hit the old stone gate not far away. The stone gate that should have exploded emitted a ripples, offsetting the power of the fire fist.

‘Yeah? Can’t I even destroy a broken stone door now?’

‘Hey!’

‘No! This is a ban... Is there another cave behind this stone gate?’ Xue Jidong slowly approached the stone gate.

‘Haha…I didn’t expect it to be a cave, but I just don’t know if there are any treasures inside.’ Xue Jidong showed an expectant look...

‘This is actually…’
Chapter completed!
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