I just want to live well but I surpass the protagonist.

The music and painting monk doesn't use his cultivation to fight with the sword cultivator? Is this crazy?

No one left the table, and some even rushed to watch the show after being notified by friends.

Ye Mao's heart was beating violently.

Why is seven-color foundation building so powerful? Because he has two more spiritual veins than an ordinary genius!

In a monk's battle, apart from moves and magic weapons, spiritual power is the key! The more spiritual power you have, the more moves you can use and the longer the battle will last. Building ten levels of foundation without using cultivation? Seven-color foundation building? What is the difference between you Ye Yong and ordinary people?

Ye Mao was already imagining the happy scene of knocking Ye Yong down, then stepping on him and laughing wildly.

Walking onto the stage, Ye Mao and Ye Yong looked at each other: "Sword is ruthless, are you sure you want to do this?"

Ye Mao said this loudly on purpose because he was afraid that he would be too excited later and chop Ye Yong without stopping, so he took a vaccination first to avoid being blamed later. He knew that Ye Yongyong could not back down now, because he would make the surrounding senior brothers and sisters laugh.

Ye Mao wanted to pry open Ye Yong's head to see what kind of brain circuit he had to make such an idiotic request.

"Stop talking nonsense." Ye Yong took out a sword.

At dusk, the setting sun is like blood.

Ye Yong's back was drawn very long under the setting sun. His figure was tall and straight, his black hair and white clothes were slightly swaying in the wind. He held a sword in his right hand. The sword reflected the red light of the remaining sun. His eyes were deep and penetrating. The so-called peerless sword. This is probably what Xian is like.

At that moment, many female nuns were stunned.

Before the fight even started, Ye Yong had already won more than half of the battle.

When Ye Mao saw this, he was almost jealous and his seven orifices were filled with smoke. Originally, Ye Mao thought Ye Yong was average, but after it was reported that he had given up his cultivation, he seemed to have suddenly become much more handsome. That kind of handsomeness, not only in appearance, but also in temperament. There seems to be an air of immortality in every move and every move, as if an immortal is alive.

It doesn’t matter whether you are an immortal or not, fall down for me!

Ye Mao couldn't bear it any longer. No matter who said it or not, he raised his sword and used a mysterious skill, [Folding Wave Sword].

This sword move is what Ye Mao is best at, and he has already mastered it.

Like the waves of the sea, it was so fast that it was dizzying, leaving only the afterimage of the sword.

Ye Mao hits Ye Yong directly.

He had no reservations, because Ye Yong had the tenth level of foundation building there and had been practicing swordsmanship for many years. If he felt there was danger, he would avoid it or use his cultivation skills, so nothing could happen.

However, Ye Yong showed no signs of avoiding it, and there was no spiritual power flowing through him. He just raised his sword slightly, swung it forward, and a suffocating sword intent burst out.

The two swords intersected.

"Dang." With a clear and loud sound, Ye Mao's sword cracked from the middle. He opened his eyes wide, covered in cold sweat, and trembled involuntarily. He almost couldn't hold the broken sword in his hand.

How is it possible...when did he realize such a powerful sword intention?

Sword intention is the monk's understanding of the sword. The stronger the sword cultivator, the stronger the sword intention when drawing the sword.

Sword intent can be regarded as a certain kind of momentum. The stronger side can naturally suppress the weaker side. If sword moves are physical attacks, then sword intentions are special spiritual attacks.

It's no joke that a sword intention can kill people.

The sword intent that Ye Yong unleashed just now was at least the primary level of Jin Dan.

The foundation-building monk actually used a golden elixir-level sword intent, and he was also a major in music and painting. What kind of operation was this?

Others gasped, and the two old stewards of Jiange Hall looked at Ye Yong and their eyes were almost on fire. Why, why was he not a disciple of Jiange Hall?

As for Ye Yong, if it weren't for the Yuanying level sword intent being too terrifying and killing people accidentally, he really wouldn't mind showing it off, but obviously the Jin Dan level is already enough to show off.

Ye Mao fell to the ground with a palm, and Ye Yong looked at him condescendingly: "I am very disappointed."

Ye Mao, who was shocked by the sword intent, came to his senses and found himself falling to the ground. Ye Yong still showed the look of looking at the weak, and a strong feeling of shame arose spontaneously.

"Don't you think that after I enter the Music and Painting Hall, I will fall behind in swordsmanship?" Ye Yong expressed Ye Mao's thoughts.

This is what he thinks. He thinks that as long as he practices swordsmanship for a hundred years, he can defeat Ye Yong.

"Progress is slow, but you are complacent and self-righteous. If you meet the enemy outside, you will be dead now." Ye Yong did not mock too much, stuck his sword on the ground, turned and left: "Don't embarrass the Ye family again. Okay, let’s practice hard.”

It wasn't until Ye Yong left the venue that others came to their senses and started discussing.

"Isn't this Ye Yong too evil? That's the Golden Core Sword Intent! No wonder he dares not to use his cultivation to fight against the sword cultivator!"

"I have been practicing hard for so many years, and now my sword intention has only reached the late stage of crystallization. He is still a foundation builder, and he can already use the golden elixir sword intention. It is really infuriating that people are more powerful than others."

"Damn it, I thought he only had that face in front of me to compete with me, but I didn't expect that his talent would soon catch up with mine."

"Shameless!" The female cultivators nearby all despised the male cultivator who spoke. Then they mentioned Ye Yong with yearning expressions on their faces.

"Junior Brother Ye looks so cool when he's angry, right? He's so domineering."

"For the sake of the clan, he looks so handsome when he hates iron but cannot turn into steel."

"Even if they are hated by the tribe, they still hope that the other party will wake up. It's really fascinating."

"I want to be scolded severely by him."

"really."

This is what Ye Yong thought of. You can suppress Ye Mao in public without causing his character to collapse.

From the perspective of caring for the tribe.

I did beat you and humiliate you, but I did it for your own good.

The client, Ye Mao, got up from the ground, feeling very complicated. He hated Ye Yong, but he also admired him very much, envied him and was curious about him.

Why can he transform so much? He was obviously a violent ghost who liked to kill his servants randomly when he was unhappy. Could it be that after his temper becomes better, his strength will also become stronger?

I can’t figure it out, and I don’t want to think about it. Pulling out Ye Yong's sword from the ground, Ye Mao put it away. From now on, this will be his motivation to move forward. Whenever he encounters a bottleneck in his practice or wants to be lazy, he will take out this sword and take a look at it. , recalling the humiliation suffered today and Ye Yong's strength.

Leaving his back behind, Ye Mao left silently. He decided to go into seclusion after returning. He must defeat Ye Yong in the future and win back the face he lost today.

No one cares about the loser, everyone is discussing Ye Yong, including Long Tian and the old man Yuxian.

‘Golden Core Sword Intention… He is too strong. Are you sure he wasn't taken away by some powerful force? ’

‘There’s no problem with the soul, it’s not about taking the body. This shows that in addition to being a natural genius, he may also have cultivated an immortal body. ’ The old man from the Fallen Immortal pondered: ‘The chance of being born with an immortal body is too small, but there are ways to achieve it the day after tomorrow. It seems that there is at least one big figure behind him. ’

'just like you? ’

'The battle back then was so brutal... I was lucky enough to survive. It was unlikely for others, and I didn't feel any residual soul immortality in him. I guess they are at the level of saints from your lower world. ’

Long Tian nodded. It was not surprising that a saint-level power mastered the secret method of forging an immortal body.

"Ye Yong, you are indeed a good target." After murmuring, Long Tian clenched his fist.