rst, whoever purchased Anxinlin Garden had to continue operating the TCM clinic and was not allowed to engage in other industries.Second, after taking over, the Xinglin Garden is not allowed to change...The Thunder Sword is the treasure of the Leiyun Sect. Not only is it incredibly sharp, but it also possesses the power of lightning. It has an extremely strong suppressing effect on ordinary weapons.

It's a pity that he encountered a master-level Dragon Tooth now. Ye Bufan's cultivation was too low before, so the might of the Dragon Tooth couldn't be fully unleashed.

And now he has reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul, his true strength is no less than that of a powerhouse in the later stages of the Void Refinement Realm.

The Dragon's Tooth, in his hand now, blazed with a dazzling golden light, exuding an unstoppable might. It clashed head-on with the Thunder Sword.

With a sharp clang, Lei Qianjue barely parried the blow, but was sent staggering backward seven or eight steps.

He never dreamed that the opponent's cultivation would be so powerful. You know, he was still participating in the new recruit ranking competition before, and his strength was not even as good as his disciples.

Then, something even more shocking happened. A crack appeared on the thunder sword in his hand, then it shattered piece by piece until it finally turned into a heap of debris falling to the ground.

"This..."

Lei Qianjue was both shocked and heartbroken. This was the treasure of Leiyun Sect, and it was destroyed like this by the other party.

Before he could even react, Ye Bufan vanished in a blink and teleported right in front of him. With a swift kick, he struck the man's abdomen.

"Pffft!"

Lei Qianjue was kicked and flew backwards, the hilt of his sword falling to the ground, a mouthful of blood spraying into the sky.

Just now, he was boasting about defeating someone in three moves, but now he's been beaten and is spitting blood.

Now everyone present was shocked, especially Xia Hou Ting who was among the disciples of Leiyun Sect.

At this moment, his mouth was wide open, unable to close for a long time.

When he first met Ye Bufan, he still had an air of superiority, with the pride that belonged to a disciple of one of the Three Great Sects.

The result was that he got beaten up in the Heavenly Prison, completely subdued. He thought this time his teacher would avenge him, but in a blink of an eye, Lei Qianjue was also beaten like a dog.

In just a few days, his cultivation remained stagnant, with no improvement whatsoever. While others have soared to new heights, even defeating experts at the Void-Aperture Realm.

Those beside him were the same; they easily quelled Shui Mu University after arriving in Tian Feng Empire.

Even Zhongli Mei and Nalan Yu Jia, who rushed back afterward, were captured.

I originally thought dealing with this young man would be much easier, but I didn't expect him to be so unbelievably talented.

Now even the master can't withstand a single move from that person, so who else would dare to make a move

Lei Qianjue crawled up from the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of astonishment.

He could tell that Ye Bufan's cultivation was definitely below his, but his combat power was much stronger than him. He really didn't know how this kind of strength was cultivated.

Now, he was no longer arrogant as before, his face was full of seriousness.

Zhao Weiyong said, "Lei Sect Master, I told you a long time ago that this guy is not simple and very difficult to deal with. Fortunately, I set up an array beforehand."

He previously sent out the three elders of Shenjian Mountain Villa and so many core disciples, but they all disappeared without a trace, leaving only the Great Elder who ran to the other side.

Although they had never fought before, he treated him with extreme caution and held him in high regard.

For this very reason, after securing Mount Lei Shen, he immediately set up a maze of sword-killing formations there.

"Still, Master Zhao is well-prepared."

Lei Qianjue said, "Zhao Zhuangzhu, quickly use the formation! First, take down this kid and then we can talk."

"Rest assured, this is a secret technique of my Shenjian Mountain Villa. Even if he were a powerful cultivator at the Void Core Stage, he wouldn't be able to escape."

Zhao Weiyong had great confidence in his own formations. The Maze Sword Killing Formation was an extremely ferocious formation, a combination of a maze and a killing formation.

Once activated, the trapped person will immediately become lost in a labyrinthine maze, with no sense of their whereabouts.

At the same time, the killing formation was activated. The entire formation was filled with endless sword energy, capable of easily shredding a person to pieces.

After he finished speaking, his hands moved swiftly, performing incantations one after another. With a booming sound, the entire Mount Lingxiao was enveloped in a thick fog. Everyone was surrounded by an impenetrable darkness.

Seeing the formation activate, Zhao Weiyong became even more pleased with himself. He addressed Ye Bufan, who was trapped inside, and said: "Boy, seeing as you are a talented individual, I'll give you another chance."

Submit quickly and lower your cultivation base. You might still have a chance to live.

Otherwise, the moment I activate this formation, you'll be reduced to pieces..."

He was boasting proudly when suddenly he saw Ye Bufan kick out with his foot.

Only a clicking sound was heard, and then the thick fog dissipated, returning to its previous state. The formation had been stopped like that.

"Uh..."

Zhao Weiyong's two eyeballs were shocked, almost popping out of their sockets. What was the situation How could his own formation be broken so easily by someone

He cast several incantations in succession, trying to activate the formation again, but all his efforts were in vain.

And just then, a massive foot appeared before him and slammed into his face.

"Um..."

Zhao Weiyong's cultivation level is at the middle stage of the Dongxu Realm, the same as Zhong Limi, but one level lower than Lei Qianjue.

To add insult to injury, this kick landed solidly, sending him flying through the air. His teeth flew out along with a spray of blood.

The disciples of Shenjian Villa and Leiyunzong were all shocked. Both sect masters had made their moves, but they were beaten back by the other party like scattered flowers falling into a stream. Even the formations they had arranged beforehand were useless.

The tide has turned, and Waterwood University is abuzz with excitement.

Nalan Yugua clenched her fists and shouted: "You dare to tie this old lady to a tree Just wait, I'll kick your two old bastards' balls to pieces!"

Seeing that the situation had completely spiraled out of control, disciples from Shenjian Mountain Villa and Leiyun Sect retreated one after another.

Zhongli Mei shook his head. No matter what, he was from Shenjian Mountain Villa, and he still had some feelings for the sect.

Before he came back, he advised Zhao Weiyong not to confront Ye Bufan, but unfortunately the other party didn't listen at all and even tied him up.

Things have come to this, and it's nobody else's fault but my own. I brought this upon myself and there's no escape.

"Kid, don't think you can get away with this."

Zhao Weiyong and Lei Qianjue looked at each other, then together they shouted into the night sky: "Ancestors, please lend us your hand."

Hearing the shouts of the two people, Zhongli Mei couldn't help but change his expression.

As an eight-star sect, it naturally has its own foundation.

Legend has it that there was an ancestor in the Divine Sword Mountain Villa whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Void Opening Realm. He had been secluded and cultivating for many years, but unexpectedly came to the Tianfeng Empire.

Just as everyone was stunned, two figures descended from the sky, a powerful aura sweeping across the entire Lingxiao Mountain.

This is two white-haired elders, one dressed in white robes with a long sword on his back. His whole body exudes sword intent, it is Zhao Fangsuo, the Supreme Elder of the Shenjian Mountain Villa.

And the other, clad in black robes, with a rough appearance and radiating an overwhelming aura of power, was Lei Wanjun, the Supreme Elder of the Leiyunzong.

Both of them had already reached the peak of the Void Core Realm. Before, Lei Qianjue was wary of Ye Bufan's backing sect, fearing that there were masters sitting in.

Just in case, I invited both sects' most venerable elders. Thankfully, they came in handy.by now.As long as the sword is retrieved, the healing potion is taken, and some time is spent recovering, his powerful cultivation will still allow him to recover."Yes!"Gen Junsheng respectfully appro...