A Man in the Snow: Starting with a Sword Challenge to the Northern Liang Prince's Palace

"How dare you cause trouble at the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion! So what if you're a sword immortal?"

Xu Yanbing, the man to Xu Xiao's right, pointed his wooden spear at Ye Yundao in the air.

Sensing the power of the other party's aura, Ye Yun smiled and said, "I know you, the junior brother of the Gun Immortal Wang Xiu, a pure martial artist, with one foot already in the realm of terrestrial immortals."

"What a pity! Chen Zhibao killed your senior brother, and instead of avenging him, you became Xu Xiao's bodyguard. Where is your sense of propriety and shame?"

Ye Yun couldn't understand the emotions of the people in this world.

Someone killed your relatives, friends, and loved ones, yet you were still willing to die for them.

In particular, his nominal younger sister, Xu Weixiong, instead of seeking revenge for her father, actually became a loyal bodyguard of the Xu family.

Therefore, during these past few years since Ye Yun transmigrated, he has selectively forgotten that he had such a younger sister. No matter how talented she is, she is not worthy of being a member of the Ye family because she helped her father's killer.

Xu Yanbing did not refute anything, but lowered his head and remained silent. However, the wooden spear in his hand became even more powerful, firmly locking onto Ye Yun.

"bring it on!"

The once clear, cloudless sky suddenly became stormy and turbulent.

Strange phenomena occurred high above the Northern Liang Prince's Palace.

The man in blue robes high in the sky used his finger as a sword, unleashing sword intent from his body and slicing through a beam of light.

A sword that kills.

They attacked without any reason.

A magnificent and dazzling scene unfolded as a terrifying pillar of light descended from the sky above the Northern Liang King's Palace, crashing down upon Xu Xiao below.

This sword strike.

With Xu Xiao's cultivation level, there was nowhere to hide; he could only confront the attack head-on.

"How dare you!"

Xu Yanbing roared angrily.

The entire body's spear intent transformed into spear force, and the energy locked tightly around this sword.

As Xu Xiao's personal bodyguard, he naturally couldn't back down.

Moreover, Xu Yanbing was a pure martial artist.

retreat.

It's not in his martial arts dictionary.

"war!"

The wooden gun has been produced.

The energy within the gun perfectly matched the sword light that appeared out of nowhere.

Xu Yanbing took a step forward, becoming one with his gun, and crashed into Ye Yun high in the sky.

boom!

After a sword and a spear clashed.

The Northern Liang royal palace was as if it had been struck by a once-in-a-century earthquake.

The heavens and earth trembled.

Everyone in the entire Northern Liang Royal Palace was shaken by the impact of the two men's battle.

Ye Yun's dark eyes were filled with fighting spirit; this was the kind of battle he wanted.

"I never imagined that there would be a swordsman of your caliber in this world."

Xu Yanbing couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

He had seen many sword masters, but those who could make him use his full strength with a single sword strike were few and far between. This sword intent had even damaged his meridians.

Even Jian Jiuhuang, who blocked his spear, had to use eight swords flying at the same time to do so.

at the same time.

Ye Yun did not say much.

He came to kill and seek revenge, not to fight.

He waved again.

The second sword light arrived as expected.

But this sword was aimed at Xu Yanbing below.

The thousands of iron cavalry inside the Northern Liang royal palace were also firing volleys at Ye Yun in the air.

There were sounds like thunder and lightning in the air.

Wherever the sword flashed, arrows rained down.

It seems that Xu Xiao also didn't intend to have a martial arts contest.

This is to cooperate with Xu Yanbing to take him down directly.

In martial arts, strength depends more on one's vital energy. Whether you are a terrestrial immortal or a terrestrial celestial being, you still need to replenish your vital energy before you can continue fighting.

Xu Xiao clearly intended to take advantage of the brief opening when Ye Yun took a breath, and use the arrow rain to wear Ye Yun down.

Little did he know that the method Ye Yun practiced was not the method of opening acupoints, but rather the method of allowing sword intent to enter the body, using oneself as a furnace of heaven and earth, without needing to breathe, and could freely move the sword intent within the body, guiding the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

A spear shadow landed on the sword light.

The sword light was dispersed, and its residual force caused numerous casualties among the surrounding cavalry.

The middle-aged man holding the silver spear stood protectively in front of Xu Xiao.

"Your Highness, be careful, this person's cultivation level is extremely high."

Han Laoshan's hand gripping the spear trembled uncontrollably; the attack he had just suffered still left him shaken.

Who would have thought that after exchanging blows with Xu Yanbing, this person would still have such a powerful counterattack energy?

"What a pity!"

Ye Yun sighed.

He intended to take advantage of Xu Yanbing's recovery to injure him, but Xu Xiao used a large number of crossbows, preventing him from drawing his sword again.

Xu Yanbing suddenly gathered his strength and thrust his gun straight at Ye Yun's throat.

A cold glint appeared, and the spear shot out like a dragon.

Xu Yanbing's figure tore through the air, and a long spear came first.

This Northern Liang nuclear warhead, a half-step Martial Saint, unleashed his full power with a shot that precisely locked onto Ye Yun's throat.

"Clang—!"

Ye Fan's finger sword clashed with the wooden spear.

Ye Yun felt a surge of powerful and domineering force coming from his fingertips. His sword finger once again unleashed sword intent, forcefully shattering the spear's energy.

With a single finger strike, sword energy forced Xu Yanbing back.

Xu Yanbing's face was flushed red, his clothes were torn, and the wooden gun in his hand cracked before turning to dust.

"Senior brother! I'm here to help you."

Almost the instant Xu Yanbing retreated, Han Laoshan, who was protecting his master on the ground, moved. His spear pierced through the air like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, aiming for a fatal blow.

The spear silently tore through the air, piercing Ye Yun's heart while he was catching his breath.

A sense of crisis swept over me.

At this critical moment.

"Supreme Sword Ruler!"

Ye Yun's sword intent burst forth from his body, forming a protective sword aura within a foot.

"Ding!"

The spear tip was about to pierce Ye Yun's heart, but it was blocked by a powerful sword aura protecting his body.

"A sneak attack?"

"I want your life."

A cold smile appeared on Ye Yun's calm face as his sword intent burst forth from his body, enveloping Han Laoshan with its purest form.

"Junior brother, be careful."

Xu Yanbing roared, transforming into a streak of black light as he pierced towards Ye Yun.

Sword energy swept over Han Laoshan, who continuously swung his spear to resist the endless sword energy.

sizzle!

No matter how fast the spear was swung, it still couldn't stop the violent, murderous sword energy.

"die!"

Ye Yun's voice rang out from the air.

call out!

A red light flashed.

A streak of blood fell from the sky.

A bloodstain appeared between Han Laoshan's eyebrows.

"Junior brother."

"Die!"

The black gun shadow, like a black dragon, pierced towards Ye Yun.

"So noisy!"

Using his finger as a sword, he shattered the black spear shadow with a single strike.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xu Yanbing carried Han Laoshan's body and retreated back into the iron cavalry.

"kill!"

Thousands of cavalry formed a protective formation, tightly surrounding Xu Yanbing and the dead Han Laoshan.

"Junior brother, junior brother."

Xu Yanbing used his hands to continuously search for life in Hanlaoshan.

Unfortunately, Ye Yun's domineering sword strike had completely shattered all his life force.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for killing a Finger Profound Realm expert. You have gained 10000 Luck Points."

Ye Yun felt that his luck had increased again.

The concept of destiny is mysterious and profound.

Yet it truly exists.

The system only rewards luck points for killing someone with a first-grade cultivation level. As for what they are used for, Ye Yun hasn't figured it out yet, but he imagines they must be something good.

Xu Yanbing's eyes were bloodshot, as if he were possessed by a demon, and he took the silver spear from Han Laoshan.

His killing intent surged forth. Over the years, he had honed his marksmanship with a wooden spear, and had long since let go of his obsessions.

Han Laoshan was his only junior brother and close friend after the complete decline of his sect.

But someone killed him right in front of him.

Xu Yanbing pointed his spear at Ye Fan in the sky and roared:

"Young Ye Yun."

"If I, Xu Yanbing, do not kill you today, may I be struck down by heaven and earth."