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Chapter 317 Seven Emotions, Invisible Sword Qi

Chapter 317 Seven Emotions, Invisible Sword Qi
Master Sima left in a hurry, and returned in a hurry as well.

However, when he returned, he was leading a group of people.

Ye Mengxiong could see clearly that most of them were a group of young people.

Master Sima's attitude was somewhat... well, you could call it obsequious?

Ye Mengxiong was a little confused.

He knew the identity and status of Master Sima.

What kind of person would he greet with such an attitude?
Although he came from a good family, it was still a bit hard to imagine for a while.

"Isn't that Teacher Xie?"

The speaker was Guo Xiaofeng.

Ye Mengxiong followed his gaze and, sure enough, it was that Xie guy!
He walked in the crowd and didn't stand out much.

But... Ye Mengxiong had a vague feeling that he was the center of that group.

Impossible.

This guy is a bit strange; I heard he even caused Lao Deng and that idiot Ye Longtang to suffer a bit.

For that reason alone, he found him pleasing to the eye.

Besides, I even took him to the black market last time; he's a righteous person.

Soon, Master Sima led his group upstairs.

The unrest that ensued did not stop; instead, it escalated.

This left Ye Mengxiong even more bewildered.

What are they talking about?

"Guo Xiaofeng!"

At that moment, a clear voice suddenly rang out.

Ye Mengxiong saw Xu Mengxuan, that bitch, walking over.

"Hey? Ye, what are you doing here?"

Ye Mengxiong secretly curled his lip, "Are you blind or do you think I'm blind?"
You saw me a long time ago, didn't you?

He knew that in this scheming woman's eyes, he was definitely more appealing than Guo Xiaofeng.

Xu Mengxuan simply greeted him and didn't say much before pulling on Guo Xiaofeng's sleeve.

He exclaimed excitedly, "Do you know what I just heard?"

"You saw that, didn't you? The people Master Sima welcomed in were scions of noble families from other planets! Noble families indeed!"

"I heard they're going to have a martial arts contest at the Dao Debate Arena!"

"A scion of a noble family, a family tradition! What a rare opportunity this is! If we could go and witness it, it would surely be of great benefit to our cultivation!"

Guo Xiaofeng's attention was completely focused on Xu Mengxuan's small hand tugging at his sleeve.

He was secretly thrilled, but afraid of upsetting the beauty, he dared not show it and could only try his best to suppress it.

Excitement, nervousness, and anxiety caused my tongue to become somewhat tied in knots.

A bunch of words were swirling in my throat, but I just couldn't bring myself to say them.

Xu Mengxuan asked in surprise, "Guo Xiaofeng, why aren't you saying anything? Don't you want to go see it?"

"I...I want to see it!"

Guo Xiaofeng finally managed to utter a sentence after holding it in for a long time.

Ye Mengxiong felt an urge to cover her face.

I'm having a bout of phobia!
Can't you tell, you idiot, that they want you to buy the ticket yourself?!
I'm trying to get something for free, huh?!

Whether it's a martial arts competition or just watching a fight, you have to pay money to participate in the competition.

It's not cheap either.

It's not necessary; most practitioners wouldn't be willing to give it up.

"A scion of a prominent family? How did you know?"

Ye Mengxiong was somewhat skeptical: "Why would scions of noble families come here? And want to have a martial arts competition?"

"Someone heard that!"

Xu Mengxuan retorted, "Why would I lie?"

"Let's go, Guo Xiaofeng, let's go take a look!"

Ye Mengxiong pulled Guo Xiaofeng away.

We bought two tickets at the self-service ticket counter, and before he could react, I grabbed him and we ran inside.

"Hey! What about me? What about me?!"

Xu Mengxuan was stopped outside and was so anxious that she jumped up and down.

You? Go eat shit!
Ye Mengxiong muttered a curse under his breath.

Guo Xiaofeng said, "Ye Mengxiong, Xu Mengxuan hasn't come in yet. How about I pay you back for the ticket first, and I'll go buy another one?"

Ye Mengxiong was furious and didn't bother to waste words with him, so she shouted, "Shut up!"

"Oh……"

Guo Xiaofeng held the piglet, looking a little aggrieved.

The reputation of being from a prestigious family was somewhat intimidating, and the news spread extremely quickly.

Ye Mengxiong was somewhat glad that he had come in early in order to exploit the mentality of a scoundrel.

Before long, the forum was packed with people who had heard the news and rushed over from all over.

"Ye Mengxiong, there are so many people."

Guo Xiaofeng looked around and sighed, "Why hasn't Xu Mengxuan come in yet? Is she angry?"

"..."

Ye Mengxiong hardened his fist.

If she were willing to spend this money, would she be looking for a sucker like you?
He couldn't be bothered to argue with this big turtle; the next martial arts competition seemed to be about to begin.

He glanced at Xie Lingxin, who was sitting in the middle VIP seat with Master Sima in the distance, muttered to himself, and then ignored her.

It must be admitted that the scions of prominent families and the legacy they carry are indeed very attractive!
at the same time.

Xie Lingxin was also a little annoyed at this moment.

"Xie Lingxin! Do you know what happened?!"

"Several of the Federation's top families are going to have a martial arts competition at the arena! Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!!"

"A fight has broken out! What would people of their status do here?!"

"Xie Lingxin, aren't you quite familiar with Master Sima? Can you get me a ticket?"

Chen Lingguan made several rapid-fire calls in a row, and when he answered the phone, he started ranting.

Xie Lingxin pouted: "What did you call me?"

"Brother! Please!"

"roll."

"Brother! Brother, please, please, please...!"

Xie Lingxin had already hung up the call.

Sighed.

Chen Lingguan's reaction was considered slow; how many calls had this already?

Chu He, Liu Eryu, Liu Sanxian, Zhu Wenjie...

People he knew, and people who knew him, even Fatty Orange, called him. They weren't calling to ask about the situation, but simply to say they wanted to come and see him.

Little did he know that these guys were just here to fight, but they actually caused a sensation in Leizhou and even the four cities.

It's also because these guys are too high-profile.

Even though they thought they had been keeping a low profile.

However, this also shows that he ultimately underestimated the influence of aristocratic families.

What are those posing and showing off celebrities compared to us?
In the Federation, aristocratic families are the true elite!
In a state of agitation.

Actions have already begun below.

A burst of golden light dazzled many people.

A huge tree, seemingly cast entirely in gold, rose from the ground, reaching a height of nearly 100 meters, with lush branches and leaves.

Those branches and leaves were no ordinary branches and leaves; they were strings of coins!

The forum, which can accommodate nearly 100,000 people, actually felt somewhat crowded.

Xie Lingxin was somewhat surprised: "How can this gold coin also have the power to 'connect with the gods'?"

He encountered this supernatural power at the Tongtian Pagoda shortly after leaving the Great Zhou Dynasty.

That is, that tax official named Jin something-ghost's cultivation was not up to par, and he was defeated by Qingdi Ta Penglai.

If he had encountered someone of Jin Yuan's caliber back then, he might not have been able to win so easily.

"Your Highness, Jin Yuan also has the surname Jin."

Mingyu smiled and said, "The Xiyao Jin Clan and the Xiyao Changkong Jin Clan were originally one family."

“Strictly speaking, ‘Money Can Connect Gods’ should actually be the unique supernatural power of the Changkong Jin Clan. These are all old stories, and I shouldn’t talk about them. If Your Highness is interested, you may ask Jin Yuan directly.”

This guy used the ID of the Beggar Clan leader in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he turned out to be the richest one.

He probably gained a lot from the Great Zhou.

This money tree image has already transcended the realm of manifesting spirits.

Xie Lingxin estimated that she had already reached the fifth level of spiritual cultivation, the stage of nurturing a sacred embryo.

It's even close to a breakthrough.

Even an ordinary cultivator would surely be able to break through within ten years.

His family is large and well-established; it's impossible for it to take this long.

His cultivation level is not low, and he also possesses rare supernatural abilities.

No one who has taken the stage is a match for him, at least not so far.

They lost more than ten times in a row.

Although these people were all very skilled, Xie Lingxin was quite surprised and sighed inwardly.

As expected of a powerful and influential family, none of them are simple.

Of the thirty or so people, more than half failed, and it only took a little over an hour.

However, no matter how strong Jin Yuan is, others are not weak either.

With so many people battling in a relay, their strength is visibly waning.

Leng Lie went up and got a freebie.

Leng Lie's cultivation method is a bit strange.

According to Mingyu's explanation, it is also a kind of supernatural power called "Soul Melting and Weapon Forging".

It devours sinful and vengeful spirits into the body, using the body as a weapon to nurture a vicious force.

It is said that his entire body is covered in weapons.

Fingers, arms, feet, and even hair and beard.

He's incredibly fierce when he fights, completely unlike his sunny and cheerful appearance.

It became extremely fierce and insane.

Jin Yuan's strength was not only waning, but the Soul-Forging Weapon seemed to be the nemesis of his money-powerful nature.

After inflicting more than a dozen wounds on Leng Lie, he was ultimately defeated.

"I'll try!"

Mingyu finally couldn't hold back any longer.

He leaped into the arena.

A martial arts dharma image appeared behind him.

A long, moon-white robe with wide sleeves, resembling a celestial being, stands with hands behind his back, his robes fluttering in the wind.

It's as if an immortal stands in the heavens, with the wind sweeping away the clouds.

Xie Lingxin had a vague feeling that there were countless sharp edges hidden in the sleeves of this Dharma image.

Just one glance at it makes my eyes sting.

Almost everyone watching closed their eyes; very few could look directly at the image of the Buddha.

This naturally does not include Master Sima.

He exclaimed in amazement, "The Ming family is a renowned swordsmanship clan. Their Seven Emotions Formless Sword Qi is awe-inspiring on Nanli Star. They have slain countless legendary beings in the Death Domain outside the Southern Heavenly Gate. They truly live up to their reputation."

"Brother Xie, I really have to thank you this time!"

He was referring, of course, to Xie Lingxin bringing so many scions of prominent families with her.

The dojo already has a great reputation; there's no need for further promotion.

However, there is also competition within the dojo itself.

With this, his performance is going to explode!
The Seven Emotions: An Invisible Sword?
No wonder he calls himself the Number One Swordsman of the South.

Xie Lingxin gave him a few perfunctory replies and then focused her attention on Mingyu's martial arts dharma image.

Mingyu's figure was ethereal and enchanting, fleeting and unpredictable.

Every gesture he makes can unleash dozens of sword energies.

It is intangible yet has substance.

Extremely sharp.

Even from a distance, you can feel the icy numbness on your skin as if it were being cut by swords.

The seven emotions...

After watching for a while, Xie Lingxin figured out some of the tricks of the trade.

Mingyu's sword energy originates from her five internal organs and flows through twelve meridians.

The five internal organs and twelve meridians are the root of the seven emotions in the human body.

No wonder it's called the Seven Emotions Sword Qi.

However, this martial art is somewhat similar to the one that a certain famous, philandering prince in my previous life used to call his sword divine.

Xie Lingxin felt a strong urge to try it, and while watching, she couldn't help but start touching it.

The innate Qi of the Five Elements originates from the five internal organs and flows through the twelve meridians.

Master Sima, Qingyun, and Liaochen all glanced at him, feeling surprised.

Why do I feel a sword aura?
It seems somewhat similar to Mingyu's Seven Emotions Formless Sword Qi, but its sharpness far surpasses it.

It can’t be...

How can it be?

(End of this chapter)

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