That graceful "shooting star" flew up, dodging this Buddhist seal, and landed on top of a dark brown ancient tree in the distance. Standing on top of the leaves, light flickered on its body, and spiritual smoke interweaved.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Only a few top old men were able to see a shadow. The others who weren't at the Giant level only saw a meteor falling down and circling around the bell before hovering above the tree.
The figure on top of the tree had an extremely beautiful figure. Rays of light emanated from her body.
Feiyun felt a slight pain in his palm, quite surprised. Looks like it's hard to live up to a great reputation. The attacker's cultivation wasn't something an ordinary Giant could compare to. He opened his eyes and shot out two golden rays towards the top of the tree: "You're Ye Siwan?"
She was the heaven's proud daughter of Sun Moon, the disciple of White Moon Messenger. She only cultivated for eighty years to reach the Giant level. Despite this, her battle prowess wasn't something an ordinary Giant could compare to.
"You're not a vagabond cultivator, are you?" Her voice was beautiful with a hint of coolness.
While Feng Feiyun was startled, Ye Siwan was even more surprised. She channeled her art to fight against Feng Feiyun earlier but her arm was still in pain. It was as if the 248 palm strikes had struck divine steel.
She wanted to save Liu Ruixin before dealing with Feng Feiyun. However, she didn't expect for Feng Feiyun's reaction to be so fast. He was even a bit faster than her while sitting on the ground.
She didn't believe that a vagabond cultivator could be this strong.
"Haha." Feng Feiyun avoided answering: "Did you bring the Firmament Suppression Sword?"
Ye Siwan stood on top of the tree like a dancing goddess. Her radiance illuminated the sky: "The sword is a supreme treasure of our sect, we can't give it to you."
"If that's the case, then there's nothing else to talk about."
Feiyun stood up and grabbed Liu Ruixin's arm with one hand while lifting the bell with the other. He was about to leave when Liu Ruixin stopped him.
"Of course she wouldn't give the Ancient Sky Suppressing Sword to you. That's because the Supreme Leader has already given it to me," a lazy voice said.
Feng Feiyun stopped and sensed a sword intent that sealed the world. This power was quite frightening.
A man in his twenties came from the horizon. Flames flickered, elongating his free and easy shadow. He was as long as a sword.
He was slowly getting closer.
He was wearing a green robe that hung down to the ground. His hair was scattered and fluttering in the cold wind. Most of his facial features were covered by his hair. Only his lips could be clearly seen. They were curled into a slight curve. Just these lips alone were enough to make the hearts of all the women in the world palpitate.
He was barefooted with an ancient sword hanging on his waist. He looked very carefree with an unrestrained temperament.
It was also because of this unrestrained nature that his sword technique was also unpredictable, and almost no one in the same realm could block it.
Even Ruixin's eyes flashed after seeing Jun Sanqian. It could be said that in the eyes of all the women in Sun Moon, Jun Sanqian was their prince charming, a sword immortal who loved to play in the mortal world. They worshipped him from the bottom of their hearts.
Ye Siwan was an exception.
Feng Feiyun turned around and looked at the ancient sword on Jun Sanqian's waist: "The sword giver is here."
"Sword giver?
Haha!
Your cultivation is not bad, but you're not worthy of my sword.
Let go of Ruixin and cripple your own cultivation, then I'll spare your life. "
Jun Sanqian stopped in his tracks. He exuded a strong sense of confidence. This confidence came from his belief in being undefeated in a hundred battles, not from blind arrogance.
Ye Siwan unhappily said: "Jun Sanqian, you're one step too late. He's my match."
"Haha!
Unfortunately, he wants the Firmament Suppression Sword, not you. "
Jun Sanqian laughed heartily and coldly: "Yun Feitian, if you can force me to use my sword, I'll give it to you."
Ye Siwan said: "Yun Feitian, if you can take ten moves from me, I'll help you take the sword from Jun Sanqian."
Though Feng Feiyun pushed her back earlier, she still didn't think that Feng Feiyun was that strong. She didn't go all out earlier. If she did, she believed that she could defeat Feng Feiyun within ten moves.
Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwan wanted to fight Feng Feiyun. Of course, this wasn't to say that they favored Feng Feiyun. In fact, Feng Feiyun was nothing in their eyes, they could easily defeat him.
Many people were impressed by Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwan's prowess. They were indeed peerless geniuses who soared to the sky after reaching the Giant realm. Their names would surely be on the list of future overlords in Jin.
"No need for all the trouble.
Both of you can come at me together. "Feng Feiyun calmly said.
Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwan were startled but stopped arguing. This person seemed to be even more arrogant than them. His invisible confidence wasn't something an ordinary person could achieve.
Liu Ruixin didn't hate Feng Feiyun too much. She rolled her eyes and said: "Uncle, do you know who you're facing?
Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwan. If you can force Jun Sanqian to use his sword or take ten moves from Ye Siwan, you'll be famous. Many great powers will try to recruit you. "
"Uncle …" Feng Feiyun had never been called this before so he wasn't used to it. However, after thinking about his current appearance, it made sense for a teenage girl to call him uncle.
A group of bandits came out of the forest. Some carried axes while others carried hammers while others wore straw mats. One of them had arms as thick as a water bucket. He smiled and said: "I want to be famous the most. Well, Ye Sisi, I'll take ten moves from you. Let's see if that's the case."
Another bandit with messy hair and a straw mat said: "Jun Xiaosan, I want to be famous too. I'll force you to use your sword."
These bandits were very arrogant and didn't care about Ye Siwan and Jun Sanqian. They even called them Ye Sisi and Jun Xiaosan.
Many people couldn't help but laugh. This group of bandits were truly too eccentric, randomly changing people's names. One could imagine that after tonight, the nicknames "Ye Sisi" and "Jun Xiao San" would definitely spread throughout the world.
Even Ye Siwan and Jun Sanqian were angered by this.
A prodigy from Sun Moon said: "Senior Brother Lin was killed by these bandits. They even want to take Junior Sister Ruixin, what a bunch of madmen."
Ye Siwan stood on top of a tree with a white glow around her body. She coldly said: "A life for a life for a life."
"Whoosh!"
Ye Siwan turned into a meteor with incredible speed. Before anyone could react, she unleashed a spell that landed on the bandit's head.
This was a precious technique. It was covered densely with cold energy, causing frost to form on the ground. She wanted to kill this bandit with a single strike.
However, contrary to her expectations, this bandit's reaction speed was extremely fast. He reached out an arm that was as thick as a bucket and released an iron fist, shattering the precious technique she condensed into pieces.
"This bandit is very special, his body is as tough as steel. Ye Siwan used at least thirty percent of her power in that attack but he still managed to break it."
Li Xiaonan paid close attention to Ye Siwan. He stood on the floating island and looked down with a focused expression.
He had four sword maids and sixteen musical emissaries, but he was still missing two maids. Ye Siwan was one of them.
Li Xiaonan was extremely talented and didn't like ordinary women. They weren't even qualified to be his maid. Only a heaven's proud daughter like Ye Siwan was qualified to sleep with him and become his personal maid.
Being able to stop one move from Ye Siwan was already amazing. Many people were shocked. Where did these bandits come from?
How could any random one be so strong? Keep in mind that even half-step Giants would be killed in one move by Siwan.
Ye Siwan was a bit surprised as well. She used another paragon art to summon the divine lightning. A bolt as thick as a bowl came crashing down like a heavenly blade. It struck the ground and created a terrifying pit. Even a half-step Giant would be killed by this move.
However, the bandit crawled out of the pit with smoke all over his body. Ye Siwan's attack was indeed powerful. It didn't take his life but it did injure him.
"Again!"
The bandit's arm was as thick as a water bucket. His body changed, doubling in size with each step. Eventually, he became an eight-meter-tall giant. One punch turned the tree under Ye Siwan's feet into splinters.
Ye Siwan danced in the sky like a butterfly. More and more figures appeared like a group of butterflies dancing in the sky.
The Great Bandit couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes, but every time she attacked, she was able to heavily injure the Great Bandit. After the seventh move, she finally defeated the Great Bandit.
The bandit's body shrunk and became covered in blood. He lay on the ground and panted: "Miss Ye, you're the best. I lost."
Though he lost to Ye Siwan, no one dared to look down on him. After all, not just anyone could stop seven moves from Ye Siwan.
Li Xiaonan stood on the floating island and slightly frowned. Ye Siwan was much stronger than he imagined. It would be very difficult to subdue her without reaching the Giant level.
Jun Sanqian had also defeated the bandit with the straw mat. It took him thirteen moves but he didn't use his sword. If he did, he would have defeated him within ten moves.
Despite the two fallen bandits, the scene was still quite frightening. These bandits were too strong. Any one of them was a monster. Even Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwan would be in danger of dying if all of them attacked at the same time.