"Brush...Brush...!"
Yang Chenyang and Li Tianxing both signed their names on the death warrant.
At this time, many inner-gate disciples also gathered around, and many of them recognized Yang Chenyang.
After all, Yang Chenyang was the champion of the outer-gate competition, and on the day of the outer-gate competition, many inner-gate disciples had also watched.
"Is this guy Yang Chenyang? He doesn't seem special at all. How could Cloud Smoke Saintess fall for him?"
"Maybe Cloud Smoke Saintess likes this kind of pretty boy!"
"That's right. This guy looks pretty, but he doesn't seem to have any special skills."
At this moment, the inner-gate disciples gathered around were chatting excitedly.
"Little bastard, no one can save you today." Li Tianxing looked at Yang Chenyang with a cold expression.
"Dead bitch, you'd better tell your brother to back off, or you'll cry later." Yang Chenyang glanced at Li XinYi.
"Damn you!"
Li Tianxing's eyes flashed a cold light, and at the same time, his long sword instantly slashed towards Yang Chenyang.
Li Tianxing was indeed a third-level third-stage strongman from the third realm. This sword had a purple sword energy, like a bolt of lightning, slashing across Yang Chenyang horizontally.
Facing such a genius as Li Tianxing, Yang Chenyang dared not be careless at all. His Qingling Sword instantly came out, and he used the first move of the Tianyuan Sword Manual to meet Li Tianxing's sword energy head-on. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged blows for seven or eight rounds, with neither able to gain the upper hand.
However, Yang Simen had not yet used all his strength, but was instead using Li Tianxing as a practice partner for his Tianyuan Sword Manual.
If Li Tianxing knew that Yang Simen was using him as practice, he would probably be driven mad with anger.
In a matter of moments, they had exchanged blows for several dozen more rounds. By this point, Li Tianxing was growing increasingly alarmed, as he realized that he was losing the fight.
During these several dozen rounds, he had used all his strength, but Yang Simen looked very relaxed.
At the same time, a beautiful figure was watching the battle from the clouds above.
"Dirty little boy, you have quite a lot of nerve, daring to use your opponent as practice in a life-or-death fight," Dongfang Yunbing said with a charming smile on her lips.
At this moment, the chief disciplinary elder looked at Yang Simen with a look of disbelief on his face. As the chief disciplinary elder, he had seen countless talented individuals in his life, but had never seen such an extraordinary young man.
Another hundred or so rounds passed, and as Yang Simen became more proficient with his Tianyuan Sword Manual, Li Tianxing was gradually falling behind.
"Swish...!"
A gash was cut open on Li Tianxing's chest by Yang Simen's sword.
"Swish...!"
Li Tianxing's left ankle joint was sliced open by Yang Simen's Qingling Sword, and blood spurted out uncontrollably.
"Swish...swish...swish...swish...!"
"Ah...ah...ah..." After several sword strikes, Li Tianxing's limb meridians were completely severed by Yang Simiao.
Yang Simiao held his long sword, with the tip of the blade drooping to the ground, standing tall on the fighting ring. His face, with sharp features, was exceptionally handsome, and his face, as if carved, had well-defined facial features. His appearance, which looked carefree, revealed a piercing light in his eyes that made anyone hesitate to underestimate him.
"Brother...!"
Wang XinYi wept like rain, wanting to get on the stage, but she was stopped by the enforce officer.
"Kneel down, slap your face 100 times, and shout that you are a whore, and I will release Li Tianxing." Yang Simiao's mouth curled up into a cold smile as he looked at Wang XinYi.
"Yang Simiao, I advise you to let go of my brother. My brother is the disciple of the Great Master of Tianxuan Peak." Wang XinYi glared at Yang Simiao with a vengeful look.
"Swish...swish...!"
"Ah...ah...ah..." Li Tianxing let out another painful cry.
"Stop! I'll kneel."
Wang XinYi shouted, then knelt down. Her brother was her only relative and the person who had been the best to her in her life. She didn't want to see her brother die on the fighting ring because of her.
At this moment, Wang XinYi deeply regretted her previous decision. Why had she done such an ungrateful thing?
"Pap, I am a whore, pap, I am a whore..."
Wang XinYi slapped her face one after another.
"Xinyi, stop!" Li Tianxing roared. When one hundred slaps had been administered, Li XinYi's face had swelled up.
"Swish...!"
Yang ChenMing's long sword swung, instantly cutting through Li TianXing's neck.
"Brother...!" Li XinYi went mad, rushing onto the fighting ring and hugging her brother with a neck that was gushing blood.
"XinYi, from now on, you...have to take care of yourself, don't...seek revenge."
Li TianXing struggled to say the last sentence, and then closed his eyes completely.
"Yang ChenMing, I'll kill you!" Li XinYi went crazy and charged at Yang ChenMing.
"Bang...!"
Yang ChenMing didn't hesitate at all, and kicked her away with a single foot, he wouldn't spare an enemy, no matter if she was a beautiful woman or not.
"I've already knelt down, why did you have to kill my brother?" Li XinYi looked at Yang ChenMing with resentment.
"I'm sorry, when it comes to enemies, what I say has no credibility."
"It's all your fault. I saved your life out of kindness, but you repaid me with evil, and even tried to steal my demonic essence and kill me."
Yang ChenMing said this and then left the scene. If it weren't for the Tianyuan Palace, he really wanted to kill this woman at this moment.
"Yang ChenMing, I'll make sure you live a hellish life, I promise..."
Li XinYi gritted her teeth and glared at Yang ChenMing's back with a venomous look in her eyes, her eyes were filled with intense resentment. Yang Lingchen returned to the Cuiyun Xuan Ge and immediately began to refine pills.
In the following days, Yang Lingchen's life was quite comfortable.
During the day, he would hunt wild game and grill them, drink tea, and at night, he would sneak into the Haotian Yu and practice madly.
There were many inner-door and core disciples who wanted to teach Yang Lingchen a lesson.
Unfortunately, Yang Lingchen had been staying in the Cuiyun Xuan Ge and had not left, so these supporters of Li Yunyun had no way to do anything at the moment.
...
"Klang!"
"This Yang Lingchen has the audacity to kill one of my disciples," a cold-eyed old man said angrily. This man was Chen Yinling, the grandmaster of Tianxuan Peak.
"Master, Wen Disciple was killed on the battlefield. We can't go directly to seek revenge," a core disciple said.
"You watch him for me. As soon as he leaves the Tianyuan Palace, you will kill him for me," Chen Yinling's voice was cold to the extreme.
"Yes, Master," Wang Yuan respectfully replied.
...
One day.
Yang Lingchen was making barbecue and drinking his exclusive red wine in the Cuiyun Xuan Ge.
At this time, Lin Yuran and Li Yunyun appeared outside Yang Lingchen's courtyard.
"Yuran Sister, Yunyun Sister, you're here. Please sit down and try my latest red wine," Yang Lingchen warmly greeted them and set out a few chairs.
"Lingchen Brother, you know how to enjoy life!"
Lin Yuran and Li Yunyun sat down and began to chat with Yang Lingchen. Lin YuRuo sat down carelessly and then began to eat in an unladylike manner.
"Mmm... Mmm... It's so delicious."
"Is it really that good?" Lin Yanshen asked curiously.
"Yanshen sister, you should try it too. And this red wine, you've never had anything like it."
Yang Chenming enthusiastically invited them, and then poured a glass of red wine for each of them.
Lin Yanshen took a gentle sip and immediately there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, "I never knew you could make wine."
"Yanshen sister, take it slow. Red wine should be savored slowly." Yang Chenming smiled and said.
"Chenming brother, from now on, I'll leave the cooking to you, do you have any objections?" Lin YuRuo said.
"YuRuo sister, don't just talk about cooking. Even if you were to give me yourselves, I wouldn't have a problem with that." Yang Chenming winked mischievously.
"Damn little guy, if you want us to give you ourselves, it's not impossible. But I'm afraid your little body can't handle both of us."
Lin YuRuo said this as she had drunk quite a bit of red wine, and her perfect face was flushed, making her look especially tempting.
"Damn girl, if you want to give yourself, do it yourself, don't drag me into it." Lin Yanshen grabbed Lin YuRuo's waist and said angrily.
"Cough... Cough... Two sisters, try this freshly-cooked rabbit." Yang Chenming quickly changed the subject. Yang Am can't afford to go on with this any longer. He has discovered that Lin Yu-rou, although she appears to be calm on the outside, is exceptionally tough when it comes to dealing with things.