Why My Cultivation Method So Different？

0Ye Qingxuan looked around and found that everyone was still, but he was confused. What was going on?    

    

"Revenge."    

    

A voice was heard. Ye Qingxuan looked up and saw a middle-aged man with his back facing him. He stood with his hands behind his back, giving off an ethereal aura.    

    

Ye Qingxuan quickly thought of this scene. It must have something to do with this man.    

    

"Senior, what do you mean?"    

    

Ye Qingxuan said respectfully.    

    

"Revenge."    

    

The middle-aged man ignored him and continued to repeat what he had just said.    

    

Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up. This was obviously a powerful person who had been blinded by hatred!    

    

"Senior, if you don't mind, I can help you get revenge."    

    

Ye Qingxuan took a step forward and said in a probing manner.    

    

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. He turned around and smiled at Ye Qingxuan. Finally, he said, "Thank you..."    

    

After that, he turned into countless light dots and rushed into Ye Qingxuan's mind.    

    

Ye Qingxuan immediately knew how to use the Bell of Time and the hatred of the middle-aged man.    

    

Dragon Clan?    

    

Senior's enemy was called Mad Dragon?    

    

"So that senior is an almighty expert of Immortal Realm's Dragon Clan."    

    

Ye Qingxuan was a little surprised. Logically speaking, such a powerful expert shouldn't have died so easily, but this senior seemed to have been tortured quite badly.    

    

He was afraid that the person who defeated him would kill him as if he was playing with him.    

    

Ye Qingxuan shivered. Just now, he had promised that senior that he would take revenge for him.    

    

If he had already taken revenge for him with his Golden Core Stage cultivation base, wouldn't that be ten thousand years?    

    

After that, he thought about how to use the Bell of Time.    

    

"Bell of Time, ten thousand years with a single thought."    

    

Ye Qingxuan muttered.    

    

Ten thousand years with a single thought?    

    

How terrifying was this!    

    

Although it could be used as his trump card, the feedback from the Bell of Time was not something he could bear.    

    

Unless it was absolutely necessary, it couldn't be used so easily.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Right at this moment, the time outside returned to normal.    

    

Liu Sheng was currently circulating the magic power in his body.    

    

Ye Qingxuan suddenly had a bad taste in his mouth. He wanted to test out the power of this Bell of Time, so he closed his eyes.    

    

His heart resonated with the Bell of Time, and the Bell of Time suddenly appeared on top of Ye Qingxuan's head.    

    

However, it seemed like only Ye Qingxuan could see the Bell of Time, and no one else could.    

    

In an instant, terrifying ripples of time rippled out.    

    

Liu Sheng was about to punch when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.    

    

He felt that his speed was slowing down!    

    

Ye Ziyang's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were filled with countless doubts.    

    

Liu Sheng wanted to cry but had no tears. Don't look at me, I don't know either.    

    

Ye Qingxuan laughed. The power of time was really heaven defying.    

    

Suddenly, Ye Qingxuan felt a sweetness in his throat, and a strong smell of blood burst out.    

    

The power of time was indeed terrifying, but the backlash was also incredible.    

    

If he didn't seek death, he wouldn't die...    

    

With a gurgling sound.    

    

Ye Qingxuan swallowed the blood.    

    

He couldn't let anyone see that something was wrong, or else he would be finished.    

    

He didn't even have the strength to stand up, he was afraid that even a Mortal Realm warrior would be able to beat Ye Qingxuan.    

    

Liu Sheng suddenly felt that his movements had returned to normal. He even waved his fist. Seeing this, he suddenly threw a punch!    

    

"Thunder Fist!"    

    

Liu Sheng roared.    

    

After that, his fist, which was covered with purple lightning, rushed towards Ye Ziyang.    

    

Ye Ziyang let out a disdainful laugh. He held the sword with his right hand and punched forward with his left hand.    

    

Boom!    

    

The two fists collided, and both of them took three steps back.    

    

Liu Sheng was extremely shocked. Ye Ziyang's swordsmanship was outstanding, but he did not use his sword. Instead, he used his fist to fight with Liu Sheng.    

    

Moreover, it was a tie. One should know that the Thunder Fist was Liu Sheng's strongest move. This move could not even beat Ye Ziyang, and it was even tied with him?    

    

Furthermore, Ye Ziyang had not used his sword yet.    

    

Ye Ziyang laughed and asked, "What is it? There are no other skills?"    

    

Liu Sheng was silent. Seeing this, Ye Ziyang pulled out his sword and shouted, "If that's the case, then you can go down and stay there. Here you come!"    

    

Ye Ziyang suddenly slashed out a sword Qi!    

    

Liu Sheng fiercely shouted, wanting to block this sword Qi.    

    

However, this sword energy wasn't as simple as he thought. In just a few seconds, Liu Sheng was sent flying backwards, blood dripping down from his body.    

    

Luotian Sect Master nodded his head in satisfaction, then he shouted, "Who dares to accept the challenge?!"    

    

Qingyun Holy Land.    

    

Han Qi suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with melancholy. He felt that Liu Sheng's life was spinning slightly, as if he had been injured.    

    

This made him not want to delay any longer. He got up, put on his clothes, and headed to Luotian Holy Land as fast as he could.    

    

"Who dares to fight Ye Ziyang?!"    

    

Luotian Sect Master's voice rang out countless times, and Ye Xiao finally couldn't sit still any longer.    

    

He wanted to rush forward and fight Ye Ziyang.    

    

Right at this moment, he saw a familiar figure.    

    

"Han Qi has come to accept the challenge."    

    

Han Qi came before Ye Ziyang and said coldly.    

    

He had just heard Hsu Qingyuan describing the battle just now. Liu Sheng had been badly beaten. How could Han Qi not be furious?    

    

What the f * ck!    

    

Ye Xiao was so shocked that his mouth almost fell to the ground. Was he still alive?    

    

Wasn't he defeated by Senior Brother Ye?    

    

Why was he still alive?    

    

Damn it!    

    

If Ye Ziyang loses, I must go!    

    

Ye Xiao gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart gathered on Han Qi.    

    

Xu Feng saw Han Qi and was stunned for a moment. He smiled bitterly and said, "Ye Ziyang's chances of winning... are very slim..."    

    

After all, even Xu Feng himself might not be able to defeat him.    

    

" Oh?" Ye Ziyang looked at Han Qi with interest. "Have you always been so cold?"    

    

Han Qi was silent and casually replied, "Can we start now?"    

    

Ye Ziyang smiled and said, "Yes."    

    

Just as Ye Ziyang finished his words, Han Qi attacked with a swoosh and slashed down with his blade!    

    

"Well done!"    

    

Ye Ziyang smiled brightly and blocked with his sword.    

    

Han Qi took two steps back and formed a seal with his hand. He murmured, "Thunder, come. “    

    

"Boom!"    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Four hundred feet wide purple-black lightning bolts struck down from the giant lightning cloud, striking towards Ye Ziyang like lightning.    

    

Ye Ziyang's eyes narrowed, "Heartless... One Sword!"    

    

Before his voice faded, he unleashed a terrifying sword energy.    

    

This sword energy drew a line in the air and met the lightning head-on.    

    

Ye Ziyang didn't dare to be careless when dealing with him, because he could feel the threat of death coming from his body.    

    

Bang!    

    

The sword energy and one bolt of lightning canceled each other out, but the other three bolts of lightning did not slow down at all!    

    

Ye Ziyang immediately struck out three sword energies, and only then did they cancel each other out.    

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These three sword energies had almost drained Ye Ziyang's magic power.    

    

However, Han Qi, who was standing opposite of him, didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.    

    

He looked at Ye Ziyang and said faintly, "Ten Thousand Lightning Three Thousand Feet!"    

    

This time, the lightning didn't fall immediately. Instead, it condensed in midair!    

    

A mass of destructive and violent energy was crazily gathering in the lightning cloud. That mass of violent energy was over a thousand feet wide!    

    

It was even larger than the width of that giant thundercloud!