Fantasy: I Traveled Through Time And Became The Butler Of A Domineering Genius

court death! "Ye Xuan stretched out his palm and suddenly the black long sword behind him fell into his hand. A shocking sword intent suddenly rose into the sky and stirred up the competition venue.

"Ye Xuan! This is Luotian Holy Land, you do it here..."

As soon as Kong Tianxiang opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the other party waving his hand.

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Lu Wusheng suddenly showed anger, this Ye Xuan was so arrogant.

"Are you going too far? This is our Luotian Holy Land, not your Xuanjian Holy Land! If this happens again, I..."

Ye Xuan glanced sideways with a hint of disdain.

"What am I? Lu Wusheng, you could still say this in the past, but now, you are a useless person, so you should just stay where you are to cool off!

You have been eliminated by the times! "

As soon as these words came out.

Zhang Jingyu immediately turned around.

The sound of their conversation could naturally be heard by everyone present.

All the disciples of Luotian Holy Land cast their eyes over.

These two idiots are useless!

On top of the mountain.

Feng Xuanling, the Holy Lord of Xuanjian Holy Land, was dressed in black robes and his face was as sharp as a knife.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Ziyun: "Oh, forgive me, real man, our holy son, his hands are itchy when he sees the master of swordsmanship. I am really sorry, I will let him come back now!"

"Don't come back. We just happened to meet each other. Let's let them compete. Let's treat it as the opening match!"

Ziyun looked at each other with a smile.

"Huh? Seriously?"

"Of course, seriously!"

Master Ziyun stood up and a faint voice came out.

"Jingyu, this holy son of the Xuanjian Holy Land really likes to compete with swordsmen. His hands are itchy. How about you guys fight first and it will be the opening ceremony! How about it?"

As soon as these words came out, the world suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was looking at Zhang Jingyu in the distance.

The opening is the pinnacle.

Zhang Jingyu stood with her hands behind her hands, and her faint voice was heard in everyone's ears.

"This is what my disciple means! However, Holy Master, it is inevitable that there will be damage in the swordsman competition. You can compete, but if there is a casualty, don't be angry!"

Wow!

Everyone in Liu Ruhua's row stood up and looked at Zhang Jingyu.

This new senior brother of Luotian Holy Land is much more arrogant than Lu Wusheng.

Life and death!

This is a rare situation among Immortal Realm disciples.

Suddenly, the disciples of Luotian Holy Land were in a commotion, and screams could not be heard.

They had heard what Ye Xuan said just now. Lu Wusheng had become a useless person. They could say it internally, but it was too much for outsiders to do so!

"Senior Brother Zhang, beat him!"

"Senior Brother Zhang is mighty!"

Ye Xuan held the black sword and a bloodthirsty light appeared on his face.

"Zhang Jingyu, you are seeking death yourself!"

Above the peak.

Feng Xuanling also looked at Ziyun and said jokingly.

"Real person, Ye Xuan was born in northern purgatory and has been fighting for a long time. If something happens..."

"Then Lord Feng is worrying too much! This Zhang Jingyu is not a good person! He was the one who killed the Yin Sect with his own hands." The Holy Lord of Tianxie Holy Land, Zeng Miesheng, said calmly.

"Oh, then I'm relieved!"

Feng Xuanling sat down and stopped talking.

Ye Xuan's talent in swordsmanship is terrifying, and even in the eyes of senior officials within the Holy Land, he is expected to surpass Lu Wusheng.

The way of the sword is the way to kill, plus his sword heart!

Feng Xuanling didn't think that a guy like Zhang Jingyu could deal with him.

Realm is not equal to combat power!

"Life and death matter!"

Ziyun swung his sleeves expressionlessly, and the competition platform at the bottom immediately rose into the mid-air.

"Fight to the death!"

The words fell.

In mid-air.

Ye Xuan pointed his sword at Zhang Jingyu.

"It's useless for you to kneel down and beg me for a while!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword light suddenly appeared. In an instant, the opponent had landed on the competition platform, and murderous intent exploded.

The overwhelming bloody aura is eye-catching.

"Master Wind Saint has found a good seedling!" Zeng Miessheng said with envy.

"Yes, he is born with a sword and can enter the Tao with a killing blow. That's incredible!" The Holy Master of Huayue Holy Land is a beautiful woman. She looked at Ye Xuan and nodded slightly.

This kind of potential can make great strides in the way of swordsmanship.

"I am over-flattered!"

Feng Xuanling held his hands in all directions, his face filled with pride.

In the past, Lu Wusheng from Luotian Holy Land was so heavy that they couldn't lift their heads, but now they are getting better and better.

Ziyun's eyes are as calm as ever.

Huanyi, who is laughing now, will sometimes feel sad.

In the corner of the crowd, a golden figure couldn't help but look in the direction of Lu Wusheng.

Zhang Jingyu stretched and smiled.

Isn't this just right?

"Jingyu..."

Lu Wusheng just raised his hand.

"Don't worry! I will definitely kill him!" Zhang Jingyu took a step forward, and the yin and yang energy gathered under her feet to form an avenue leading to the sky. It was a hundred meters away with one step!

Liu Ruhua sat down calmly and looked at Zhang Jingyu with charming eyes.

This showdown is quite interesting.

Neither of them is a serious son of the Holy Land.

They are all rising stars.

It can also be said to be a dark horse, but it depends on who is darker.

At the same time, the disciples and geniuses from other holy places were watching this scene. Ye Xuan's record was much more dazzling than Zhang Jingyu's, who had defeated seventy-two kendo sects in a row with a single sword!

Never failed!

Zhang Jingyu walked into the ring step by step. Every time he took a step, his sword intent became stronger. When he walked to the ring, his sword intent was already rising into the sky.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the green sword suddenly transformed into his hand.

The moment he held the sword, it was as if he was the only one in the world!

The sword is in my hand! Invincible!

The bone-chilling cold air centered on Zhang Jingyu and spread throughout the entire place. The temperature between heaven and earth was affected and gradually dropped.

At the same time, the swords beside all the sword-holding immortals were trembling slightly and clanking.

There was a posture that was rising with the wind, causing countless people to rush to press their swords.

Feng Xuanling stood up suddenly and looked at Zhang Jingyu in the field with astonishment.

how come!

How could the swordsman cultivated by Luotian Holy Land achieve such a state? Man and sword unite!

This is a realm of swordsmanship that he has not yet reached.

The eyes of those proud men all fell on Zhang Jingyu, and some uncontrollable shock emerged.

Luotian Holy Land has never been famous for its swordsmanship.

Now, Ye Xuan, who is known as the Holy Son of Sword Heart, has actually been suppressed. Even those who don't understand the sword's will can feel the sword's energy like frost!

At this moment, Ye Xuan, who was directly facing Zhang Jingyu, stood in the air, his eyes became cold and full of chill. It was absolutely impossible for anyone to suppress him in the way of swordsmanship, let alone Zhang Jingyu!

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

As soon as the words fell, an overwhelming sword energy flowed from above him. The surrounding air was pierced by this extremely powerful sword energy. The clouds broke through and there was overwhelming murderous intent.

"To master the art of swordsmanship and complement each other, I'm afraid there will be another peerless swordsman in the Xuanjian Holy Land in the future!"

Kong Yunxiang said solemnly.

He is definitely Ye Xuan's opponent in terms of combat prowess. Sometimes, you can tell without taking action.

When Nan Qingyun and Chu Yue heard this, they suddenly became nervous.

Ye Xuan, who unleashed all his sword energy, proved his strength and talent!