This crescent blade was created by her accidentally obtained a weapon refining score in a secret realm, and then packed the materials by herself. It took her a long time to refine it. She spent decades of hard work on this weapon.

After successfully refining the weapon, the Crescent Blade did not disappoint her expectations and shone brightly.

When the Venerable selected the Holy Guard, countless monks gathered from the southern star field east, west, south, north, and north to the Tianquan Star to compete for the position of the Holy Guard.

Many other monks have bone ages of over four or five hundred years old, and only she is over two hundred years old. She is not as good as her combat power, but this Crescent Blade is her strongest magic weapon to win.

Originally, the communication between the Crescent Blade and her was very sensitive and most people could not control it, but the other party actually controlled the Crescent Blade and the applause, which was really amazing.

"Cream Blade, this name is good. From now on, I will call it Crescent Shaver." Ye Xiong smiled and prepared to put away the Crescent Blade.

Suddenly, the crescent blade had already been subdued and flew away, leaving a blood mark on his palm.

"It's not that easy to leave." Ye Xiong's hand shone brightly, he reached out to explore, grabbed the crescent blade that had escaped in the air, and grabbed it in his hand again.

"I dare to hurt me, let's see how I deal with you."

Ye Xiong used his golden body without breaking his body, and his whole arm turned golden, as if he was poured with golden juice, and he bent hard.

The crescent blade roared and actually made a hissing sound.

"Stop, let it go, let it go quickly." Yan Lan was very anxious and was about to throw another crescent blade out to attack, but she was afraid that the second weapon would be caught, so she immediately didn't dare to do so. She slapped it out with a very domineering momentum.

Ye Xiong's right palm shone brightly and he went up to meet him.

The momentum of the two drums exploded in mid-air, forming a wave of air that was overwhelming and spreading in all directions.

All the onlookers around were shocked and fled far away, afraid of being affected.

Ye Xiong's body didn't move much, but Yan Lan was knocked away by this palm for thousands of meters, and finally stabilized her body.

"How is this possible?" Yan Lan looked at Ye Xiong in angrily, her eyes completely changed.

This simply subverted her perception. How could a peak Jindan peak have such a strong vitality?

If he only depends on the strength of his vitality, he is already far above the average half-step Nascent Soul.

Even, he has almost reached the level of the Three Kings.

Baihu and Qingyun next to them were also shocked, and both looked at Ye Xiong, and the contempt in their eyes disappeared.

Sure enough, being able to become a venerable is not a big deal.

"Give me the crescent blade back." Yan Lan gritted her teeth and shouted.

The Crescent Blade cannot attack the opponent, and its vitality is not strong enough. Unless the three Saint Guards join forces, they will definitely not be the opponent by relying on one alone.

Ye Xiong was about to reply, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky above his head, and a small vortex was forming, and a faint sound of thunder sounded in the middle.

"Xiaotianjie, how could this thing appear here?"

"I don't know how many years I haven't seen the little heaven tribulation, and I almost forgot what it looks like."

"Who is here, who has just practiced for thirty years? This qualification is really amazing."

The monks around all looked at the small heavenly tribulation above their heads curiously to see who the target of the small heavenly tribulation was.

As the cultivation method, one has experienced a small heavenly tribulation in thirty years. Everyone understands this.

Ye Xiong looked up and looked at the small heavenly tribulation in the sky, and was speechless.

He knew that this little heavenly tribulation was coming to him. In short, he had been in the cultivation world for about thirty years, but it didn't come early or late. It was just here, not completely exposed itself.

When the whirlpool of the small heavenly tribulation came to his head, everyone around him was frightened.

The strength Ye Xiong just showed was already shocked. Now the little heavenly tribulation has suddenly come. Didn’t he tell everyone that he has only been practicing for thirty years?

Oh my God, after practicing for thirty years, I have reached the peak of the Golden Pill, is this still a human being?

"Impossible, how is it possible? This must be not the little heavenly tribulation, Baihu, do you think so?" Yan Lan shook her head repeatedly and said in shock.

She couldn't believe this fact.

Now she is half a step in the Nascent Soul, with a bone age of more than 300, and has been called a peerless genius who is selected from thousands of people.

This guy has reached the peak of the Golden Pill at the age of thirty, and his strength is still suppressing himself, which really makes her feel like she is collapsed.

"I don't believe it very much, but this seems to be true." Baihu said, looking at the thunder tribulation in the air.

On the other side, Qingyun also looked at the small vortex in the air and said, "This should be the small heavenly tribulation, not transformed from magic. Although the heavenly tribulation is small, the power of the law is not transformed from ordinary magic." Qingyun said.

"How is this possible?" Yan Lan still couldn't believe it, and looked at Ye Xiong and said, "He is still so young, how could he have cultivated to such a high level?"

Just as they were discussing, a beam of lightning light shot down on Ye Xiong's head.

Ye Xiong really didn't care about this level of small heavenly tribulation. He gently hit him with a slight Buddha and a drum of energy, just like the destruction of the lightning.

Next, the constant lightning was killed, which was very easy. Ye Xiong didn't even use 10% of his strength.

This kind of heavenly tribulation originally corresponded to a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and for Ye Xiong, it had no effect at all.

Although it is useless, the process has to be completed, and every lightning has to be taken down!

After almost half an hour, the lightning lights completely fell down, and everyone around was stunned.

That kind of sensing is like a rich second generation, not only rich at home, but also a peerless master.

If you have this kind of strength after thirty years of cultivation, what if you have this kind of strength in a few hundred years?

That's not, no one in the entire Chaoxing Sea was his attack?

Yan Lan glanced at Baihu and Qingyun next to her, and no one spoke, obviously in shock and could not react.

"If you don't fight, I'll leave first." Ye Xiong finished speaking and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, hand over my crescent blade first." Yan Lan quickly called him.

"Did you say this?" Ye Xiong looked at the Crescent Blade and smiled: "It's not impossible to give it to you, but there are conditions."

“What conditions?”

"Call me grandpa."

"Dream." Yan Lan shouted.

"Then there is nothing to do." Ye Xiong finished speaking, and was about to break the crescent blade again.

Yan Lan felt very distressed, but there was no way. It was when she was at a loss that Baihu stood up and said, "King of Jiangnan, we are here to find you this time, there is something to look for you."

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiong asked lightly.
Chapter completed!