Reincarnation of the Divine in a Different Universe

"Is this a disciple from the Zixi Sect? You should know something about the grievances between the Zixi Sect and our Wuwen Sect. He insists on fighting a disciple of our sect, so you can help him."

Sect leader Dai Tiangao said to Yang Xia after Yang Xia arrived.

"Oh? It turns out he is a high disciple of the Zixi Sect. I am disrespectful." After Yang Xia heard his sect leader's words, he raised his hands to Ye Tian and Murong Yue Gong. But there was a bit of disdain in his eyes.

Indeed, Zixi Sect, he naturally knew, was a sect founded by a disciple of the great emperor of Wuwen Sect. It was a first-class sect. Among the sects, not even a single great emperor had been trained. Such a sect was so far away from the world. He has come to challenge his own Wuwen Sect for hundreds of years, and every time he returns to the sect like an eggplant beaten by frost, he has never defeated his master disciples once. Over time, among the younger generation of Wuwen Sect, Zixi Sect's challenge became a joke.

This time, Zixi Sect came to challenge Wuwen Sect again? Moreover, the disciples sent were only at the first level of the Great Sage, so they were all inferior to the previous disciples? If you come here to challenge yourself, isn't it humiliating yourself?

No wonder the sect master asked him to come. It is true that he, a third-level warrior of the Great Sage, is more than enough to deal with a disciple of the Zixi Sect of the first-level Great Sage. There is no need for those evil senior brothers in the sect.

"What do you call this junior brother?" Yang Xia continued to ask. Ye Tian's cultivation level is at the first level of the Great Sage, and he is regarded as his junior brother by Yang Xiamo.

Ye Tian frowned and glanced at Yang Xia lightly. Then he said to Murong Yue.

"Murong Yue, fight him."

"Yes, Young Master." Murong Yue nodded, then walked out from behind Ye Tian, ​​walked in front of Yang Xia, clasped her fists in salute, and said slowly, "Senior Brother, please."

"Master Ye Tian, ​​what do you mean?" Dai Tiangao asked in confusion after seeing Ye Tian calling his maid out.

"Young Master's meaning is obvious. This Yang Xia is not worthy of Young Master's action, so I will take action on Young Master's behalf." Murong Yue replied on Ye Tian's behalf.

"Oh, you are not even a great sage, you are just a spiritual warrior. You want to fight on your son's behalf, are you sure?" Dai Tiangao, the leader of Wuwen Sect, almost wanted to laugh after hearing Murong Yue's words.

Murong Yue followed Ye Tian, ​​and after some guidance from Ye Tian, ​​she had already entered the realm of the Spirit Master. However, even so, he was still looked down upon by Dai Tiangao.

A spiritual warrior, Yang Xia, who challenges the third level of the Great Sage of his sect, isn't he seeking death? The battle hasn't started yet, but Dai Tiangao, the leader of Wuwen Sect, feels that this competition is no longer necessary because Murong Yue will definitely lose.

Yang Xia also thinks so.

She was very dissatisfied with Ye Tian for sending a maid to fight with him, and at the same time despised Ye Tian.

He felt that Ye Tian was greedy for life and afraid of death, fearing that he would lose or be injured in the decisive battle with him, so he sent a maid here. On the one hand, if he loses, he will not lose any face. On the other hand, if he is injured, it will not have any impact on him. After all, he is not injured.

However, such behavior is really despising. I don’t know how I cultivated to become a great sage.

"Of course it is."

Murong Yue saw a bit of contempt in Yang Xia's eyes, but didn't care and nodded. After following Ye Tian for a while, Murong Yue also developed a calm demeanor, able to hold her breath and would not get angry easily.

"Ye Tian, ​​right? Are you really sure you want your maid to fight with me? To be honest, I don't despise you, but a man must be responsible. How can he leave his own affairs to a maid? You It’s better to fight on your own.”

Yang Xia glanced at Murong Yue, this delicate beauty, and finally felt that it would be unbearable for him to take action against this beauty later.

He wanted to fight Ye Tian even more and defeat Ye Tian.

"You defeat my maid first, then let's talk." Ye Tian said calmly.

"you"

When Yang Xia saw Ye Tian, ​​he still acted like a cow. He was really angry inside. He despised this kind of timid warrior the most.

However, if Ye Tian didn't fight, there would be nothing he could do.

So, is it really going to be a fight with Ye Tian’s maid next? Yang Xia looked at his sect leader Dai Tiangao and waited for his sect leader's instructions.

"That's all, Yang Xia, just give some advice to Young Master Ye Tian's maid. Be careful, don't hurt the other party, understand? After you give some advice to Young Master Ye Tian's maid, then you can compete with Young Master Ye Tian." Wu Wen Dai Tiangao, the leader of the sect, said slowly.

"Yes, Sect Master." After hearing his Sect Master's words, Yang Xia nodded, then stretched out his hand and pointed to Murong Yue, "Please."

"please!"

Murong Yue also stretched out her hand and waved it.

Um?

Seeing Murong Yue not taking the initiative first, Yang Xia's eyes flashed with anger. As a third-level warrior of the Great Sage, if he gives advice to a spiritual warrior and takes action himself, he will not have any face if the word spreads.

Why doesn't the other party have any eyesight? Don’t you know how to take action against yourself?

How did he know that Murong Yue was also a little panicked inside.

Although she said that she wanted to fight Yang Xia on Ye Tian's behalf, it was just to comply with the will that she felt deeply in her heart. However, it was really difficult for her, a spiritual master warrior, to compete with Yang Xia, a great sage warrior. She had no confidence in her heart.

In her heart, Ye Tian would help her. However, until now, there was no movement from Ye Tian, ​​which made her wonder if Ye Tian really didn't care about her and just let herself fight Yang Xia directly? If that's really the case, that's terrible.

"Relax your mind and do your best."

Just when she was anxious, Ye Tian finally sent her a message secretly.

Murong Yue, on the other hand, was very happy after hearing her son's message, thinking that Ye Tian might teach her some unique moves. However, when Ye Tian's eight words passed to her, her face changed. The smile on his face suddenly solidified, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Well, these eight words have been spoken but not spoken. What’s the difference? Anyway, Murong Yue didn't get any hint, and it didn't help her in any way.

Young master, you might as well encourage me, Murong Yue thought secretly in her heart.

"This girl, take action!"

After Yang Xia saw Murong Yue not taking action for a long time, she finally couldn't help but speak out.

"Still, you should go first."

Murong Yue bit it and said.

Let yourself make the first move? How can I take action as a spiritual warrior? Once I take action, my secret will be exposed and I will be doing everything in front of the great saint warrior.

"Yang Xia, you should make the first move. Anyway, you are just giving her instructions. It doesn't matter whoever makes the first move."

When the two were at an impasse, Dai Tiangao, the leader of Wuwen Sect, said slowly.

"Yes, Sect Master."

Yang Xia nodded, then clasped his fist towards Murong Yueban, "Girl, I'm offended!"

Say it, Yang Xia took action directly.

He is not a mother-in-law kind of person. Since he wants to take action first, he naturally takes action quickly and directly.

When Yang Xia struck out, it was a simple punch. This punch was only one thousandth of Yang Xia's strength, equivalent to a punch from a peak spiritual master. Moreover, when he punched, he kept tight control. With the power in his fist, if Murong Yue could not stop it, he could withdraw the power at any time to avoid hurting Murong Yue.

Murong Yue felt a little panicked when she saw Yang Xia punching her. The violent fist was like a tornado blowing towards her. The surrounding winds were ringing loudly, and before it came down on herself, a strong pressure hit her. When it fell on him, the space around him froze, and he could hardly move.

This, what should I do? Murong Yue was very worried.

At this moment, she lost her panic.

However, after a moment of panic, she remembered what Ye Tian told her before the competition, just relax and try your best.

After thinking of this, she gradually calmed down her panic and calmed down. Facing Yang Xia's fist, she took a deep breath, and then mobilized all her strength. She decided to do her best. Give it your best try, it doesn't matter what the result is. Anyway, with Ye Tian here, Murong Yue didn't believe that the young master would watch him being injured by Yang Xia.

Murong Yue stretched out her palm, patted Yang Xia slowly, and decided to catch Yang Xia's fist with her palm.

She did not use any martial arts skills, because after she calmed down her heart and recalled everything she had done with Ye Tian, ​​she felt that martial arts skills were important, but strength was more important, and the control of strength was even more important.

A palm slapped Yang Xia.

When Yang Xia saw Murong Yue slapping her soft palm, a look of contempt flashed in her eyes. With such a weak force, he could kill her with just one punch.

He decided that when his fist was really going to attack Murong Yue, he would have to withdraw some of his power. However, he soon changed his mind.

When Murong Yue's palm touched his fist, he immediately felt a powerful force, like the turbulent sea, embracing the world, and the soft power of shock, like the sky pouring, rising from the ground It froze his body.

Yang Xia, the great sage warrior, found that he could not move under Murong's palm. The power contained in the opponent's palm was so wonderful. There were many ways flowing, and even the power of his great sage could not compete with it. .

Murong Yue discovered the powerful power contained in her palms. The opponent was obviously a great saint, but compared to him, he was still a little inferior. Murong Yue stretched out her hand again, and something even more surprising happened. The other party's body flew out directly, and fell heavily on the wall of Wuwen Hall, leaving a deep dent, and then Yang Xia was like a dead dog. , fell to the ground.

What!

This, how is this possible? Dai Tiangao, the leader of Wuwen Sect, couldn't believe it when he saw this scene.