Chapter 391: Looting

Chapter three hundred and ninety first looting

"Then why didn't you capture him first and bring him to me?" Guiyuan Sect Sect Master asked in surprise.

The elder swallowed his saliva and said, "We have no choice. Although this son only has the power of sixty-nine dragons, his speed is astonishing. Dozens of elders have been severely injured by him, and all the Qiankun Rings have been taken away by him. At this time, I'm fighting with the Great Elder..."

"Sixty-nine dragons, fighting with the great elder of the eighty dragons?" The Sect Master of Guiyuan Sect widened his eyes.

This is a battle beyond the power of eleven dragons.

The elder added: "Sect Master, you should hurry up. If it's too late, let him break through to the power of seventy dragons..."

"Go!" Guiyuan Sect Master turned cold and strode away from Guiyuan Treasure Hall.

The young man and the old man also looked at each other and followed.

Although the young man was a disciple of the Heaven-Henting Sword Sect, he was once a member of the Guiyuan Sect, and naturally he would not allow such a thing to happen.

At this time, in the large square of the inner gate of Guiyuan Sect, there were two figures fighting each other.

One of them was Ye Xuan.

"Hahaha, Great Elder, you are finished! Huangquan swordsmanship, the sword falls to Huangquan!"

Ye Xuan laughed and swept out a sword, and then an arm was thrown into the sky.

The old man in front of him had a gloomy face and was kicked and flew out by him.

Ye Xuan took the broken arm and took off the Qiankun ring.

"Ding, the host has broken through to the power of seventy dragons!"

After hearing such a sound, Ye Xuan's mouth turned up involuntarily.

It's no wonder that many people are engaged in robbery and robbery, and it turns out that this is how they make money. But Ye Xuan was just looting Guiyuan Sect. From the beginning to the present, he did not hurt anyone's life.

The elder's arm was suddenly chopped off, but as long as the arm was not chopped into flesh, it could be attached, and it only took a period of time to cultivate.

The people around were so shocked when they saw that the great elder of the power of eighty dragons had his arm chopped off by Ye Xuan and then kicked away like a waste.

Who is this person wearing the smiling face mask?

What kind of grievance does he have with Guiyuan Sect?

"What to do, even the Great Elder is defeated, then only the Sect Master can suppress him."

"Not necessarily, you haven't seen how much faster this kid is than the Great Elder, and now that he has broken through, even if the Sect Master comes, I'm afraid..."

"Hmph, even if the Sect Master is defeated, won't he join forces with other elders?"

A group of people from the Guiyuan Sect were whispering there, and their eyes all fell on Ye Xuan in the field.

"Boy, who are you?" asked the elder who lost his arm.

"Hehe, you Guiyuan Sect is arrogant and domineering, so I'm here to suppress your arrogance." Ye Xuan smiled slightly.

The Great Elder of Guiyuan Sect turned cold. He also heard about some Guiyuan Sect disciples and Dharma protectors. Today, he finally got his revenge.

"If you have the guts, don't leave, the suzerain of my Guiyuan Sect will be here soon!" The elder shouted.

"Don't you think I can't hear that this is an aggressive method, but since you have put your hope on your suzerain, then I will follow your will, but I want to see, your Guiyuan sect's suzerain, eight Fifteen dragon powers, what kind of ability do you have?"

Ye Xuan stood so quietly, and when his voice fell, three figures fell into his eyes.

"It's the sect master, the sect master is here!"

"Haha, this kid is dead, and he dares to sack my Guiyuan Sect. The Sect Master will definitely pull out his skin."

"Hey, isn't that the Young Sect Master? It is said that the Young Sect Master was accepted as a disciple by an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but he didn't expect to come back today."

After this large group of people saw the Guiyuan Sect Sect Master, their morale immediately rose.

The Sect Master Guiyuan Sect walked down quickly. He looked at Ye Xuan and said in awe, "Who are you?"

"You are the Sect Master of Guiyuan Sect?" Ye Xuan asked back.

"good!"

After getting the answer from the other party, Ye Xuan also continued: "The people who belonged to the Yuan Sect have provoked me and left a soul chasing mark on me, so I came here today to seek justice!"

When the Guiyuan Sect Master heard it, he couldn't help frowning and said, "You have no basis and no evidence, why should I believe you?"

"If that's the case, why are you still standing there, and you don't cut me into eight pieces?" Ye Xuan said coldly.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll see what you can do!"

The Sect Master of Guiyuan Sect took out a long sword and walked over slowly.

Ye Xuan also clenched the Eight Desolate Sword and raised the spirit of 120,000.

This Guiyuan sect master is the master of a sect, and he is a master of the eighty-five dragons. I am afraid that he has already practiced martial arts to ten percent. And Ye Xuan's Heavenly Remnant Movement Technique has only just reached 90% of the heat.

"I can still use Beastmaster's Rage once, but it's too wasteful, let's try it first..."

Ye Xuan walked over with a sword.

The two stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere at the scene was very tense. Under the attention of everyone, they finally shot.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

"Chong!"

The two began to fight, and at the beginning, the battle was very fierce.

Among all the people present, there are probably no more than ten people who can clearly see the two figures.

"Where did this kid come from, his aptitude is no worse than yours." The old man beside Guiyuan Sect's Young Sect Master narrowed his eyes and whispered.

Gui Yuanzong's young sect master's eyes burst into two bright beams. He felt that Ye Xuan seemed to be younger than him, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Hmph, my father will definitely give him a cramp." The young man snorted coldly.

"That's not necessarily true, why don't we make a bet?" The old man suddenly said with interest.

"Oh? Old Yan, what do you want to bet?" the young man asked curiously.

"What do you want?" the old man asked.

The young man paused and replied, "I heard that Yan Lao obtained a five-hundred-year-old dragon's blood grass a few days ago..."

"Okay, if your father wins, I will give you this five-hundred-year-old dragon's blood grass, which is enough for you to break through to eighty-five dragons. If your father loses, I don't need anything from you, just fight. Give me a slap in the face." The old man said cheerfully.

"make a deal!"

The young man responded immediately.

This is a sure-fire deal.

If his father wins, he will get a five-hundred-year-old dragon's blood grass. If his father loses, he has nothing to lose. This business can be done by a fool.

They turned their attention to the battlefield, and at this time, the battle had already entered the heat of the battle.

Although only ten seconds have passed, Ye Xuan and Guiyuan Sect Sect Master in the battlefield have already fought for hundreds of rounds.

"Boy, I admit that your strength is very strong, but do you think that if you continue to fight, you will be able to beat me?" Guiyuan Sect Sect Master said coldly.

"How do you know it won't work?"

Ye Xuan asked back.

If he continues to fight, he will naturally win.