Urban Medical God

Xuan Jiyue is the successor appointed by the sect master. When she entered Xuanhai, she was not very powerful. But for some reason, after leaving the seclusion for some time, she became extremely powerful and extremely talented. No one knows her true combat power. The Taoism of Fairy Jianjia is related to the blessing of Xuanhai.

After all, those who have the authority of Jianjia Dao are equivalent to being in charge of Xuanhai.

All the geniuses of the Jianjia Sword Sect agreed that even if Xuan Jiyue was ahead of them in strength, the gap between them would not be much different.

But looking at it now, Xuan Jiyue can summon the power of thunder to penetrate the void without using Jianjia Taoism.

This kind of strength is far inferior to them.

Sun Yerong tried her best to avoid it, but even so, she was hit. A bolt of thunder hit her shoulder and blasted her thousands of miles away.

After finally stopping, arcs of electricity were wrapped around his body, crackling, and a burning smell came out.

Sun Yerong stopped. She was exhausted and seriously injured. She might not be able to block Xuan Jiyue's attack anymore.

She didn't know how she had provoked Xuan Jiyue to make him kill her fellow disciples without hesitation.

If this accusation is reported back, even the sect may not spare her.

Why bother?

"Xuan Jiyue, do you really want to risk the world to speak out?" Sun Yerong stared at her closely.

Xuan Jiyue was expressionless.

Since entering the Sword Death Space, she has taken a different path from ordinary people.

That road was specially given by the head of the Jianjia Sword Sect. It can lead directly to the depths and unlock the secrets of the Sword Death Space.

But someone took the lead.

Xuan Jiyue felt the unrivaled sword intent and turned around with a look of shock on her face.

She had seen the power of that sword spirit before!

And the path she took has been completely blocked by the inexplicable substance, so she can only turn back.

Xuan Jiyue followed the original path and felt various different fighting auras, but one of them was extremely powerful and soared into the sky!

Wuwu's aura filled the entire world, making Xuan Jiyue move all over.

Throughout the ages, apart from Patriarch Hongjun, there seems to be only one person in the world who can mobilize all kinds of power.

Why did he come to Xuanhai? Are you here to take revenge on yourself? Or for those two supreme Nine Heavens Divine Arts!

No matter what, he came after all, and the fateful showdown was inevitable.

"I have already arrived at Xuanhai, but I didn't expect you to still be so persistent..."

Xuan Jiyue whispered a few words to herself, her eyes a little distracted.

But the next moment, her complexion suddenly turned cold, and a sword slowly condensed in her hand.

That is the treasure of the Jianjia Sword Sect: the Jianjia Divine Sword.

Jianjia Divine Sword is not weaker than Shenluo Tianjian at all, this is Jianjia's orthodoxy.

In Xuanhai, it is definitely the strongest sword! Blessed by Xuanhai’s endless rules!

The main body of the sword is still in the Sword Sect's headquarters and has not been taken out, but just a clone phantom is enough to shock countless strong men.

"Oh my god...that is actually the shadow of the Jianjia Divine Sword. She used such methods."

"It's too scary. This woman will definitely be the number one master in Xuanhai in the future. No one can compete with her."

"Although he is powerful, is it too cruel to treat his fellow disciples like this?"

"..."

Standing behind, various voices floated out.

They were wary of Xuan Jiyue's strength, but were puzzled by her behavior.

Even Shangguan Yun and Zhang Hantian looked at each other and frowned. They felt that Xuan Jiyue's move was inappropriate, but they could not persuade her.

The Jianjia Divine Sword exerted its power, and a bolt of thunder emerged from the distant sky, like an ancient dragon, quietly descending and enveloped Sun Yerong, making her feel like a dome pressing down on the sky.

That endless momentum cannot be stopped at all!

Sun Yerong's Hundred Flowers Divine Sword buzzed and trembled under this pressure, and the gorgeous flowers were destroyed instantly.

Bang!

Sun Yerong's hand holding the sword was unable to fall off, and she closed her eyes, waiting for the fate of her fate.

Thunder falls and destroys everything!

boom!

And at this moment, in the void wrapped in thunder, a crack suddenly appeared.

From the crack, a man stepped out, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with high fighting spirit.

He broke through the thunder and lightning attack with just one upward punch.

"Jianjia Sword Sect? Why not change it to the Internal Fighting Sword Sect? I think you have been idle for too long and have even forgotten the most basic principle of working together."

Ye Chen slapped away a scattered thunderbolt with a palm, and there was a faint light flowing on the surface of his body, which was extremely powerful.

The moment the thunder dispersed, his majestic body emerged, descending between heaven and earth, scanning the surroundings, looking stern and domineering, like a newly born king.

Sun Yerong braced herself, her face showing surprise: "Why are you here?"

Ye Chen turned around and smiled at her: "Senior Sister Sun, you saved my life, now it's time for me to repay you."

Sun Yerong's big eyes sparkled, her eyelashes were extremely long, and she looked particularly charming.

Ye Chen looked over her body and found that her injuries were not serious.

So he stretched out his hand and waved, and the light from the Eight Diagrams Alchemy Furnace and the Celestial Koi fish circled around his body like a docile little fish, repairing the wounds inside and out.

"Senior Sister Sun, just leave the rest to me."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he turned around to face everyone, especially Xuan Jiyue, who was as cold as ice.

Her eyes were as cold as frost, and she must have identified her identity with that sword intent.