"Otherwise, I’ll show you what pain really means!"
The fingers are connected to the heart.
The intense pain covered Brother Er Niu’s forehead in cold sweat.
Yet he didn’t utter a single scream, gritting his teeth and grinning at Ximen Qingjun:
"You little brat, no strength at all!"
"Get down here, let your brother come up!"
Ximen Qingjun’s forehead veins bulged, and with force, he directly stomped on Er Niu’s hand.
Er Niu’s eyes were filled with blood veins, the piercing pain making him let out a muffled groan.
But even so, he showed no sign of begging for mercy, instead looking at his opponent mockingly.
"Damn it, I want to see how long you can last!"
That gaze seemed to sting Ximen Qingjun, who couldn’t resist angrily shouting and stomping down heavily.
The space around Su Wenlin shattered inch by inch, a terrifying and chilling aura spreading in all directions.
He looked at the pitiful Er Niu below, seemingly calm, but his clenched fists were already turning white.
Nobody knew to what extent his fury had grown at this moment.
Not just him, Su Wenlin, Uncle Er, Ye Shu... and all the members of the Su family present, all showed icy murderous intent.
But at this time, outside Sword God Mountain, all they could do was endure!
Waiting for Su Nan to arrive, waiting for the Emperor’s Weapon to counter Sword God Mountain’s suppression!
Su Wenlin looked down, seemingly murmuring to himself, "Son, rest assured..."
On the Sword Testing Platform, Sword Intent surged into the sky, space crumbled.
The intersecting, frightening Sword Qi turned this piece of heaven and earth into a forbidden zone.
The Sword Cultivators watching the battle stood far off, whispering among themselves.
"This Sword Pavilion is really strong. Though clearly not as powerful as the Celestial Sword, it can still hold on for so long."
"Tch, so what if they’re strong? Their own grandson took someone’s legacy and still won’t admit it, disgusting."
"The Su family too, I thought they were reasonable, but when it comes to their own people, they’re just as domineering..."
The Sword Cultivators present were mostly disparaging and disdainful of Sword Pavilion’s actions.
Sword Cultivators often are upright and unyielding, choosing to act directly rather than seeking crooked paths.
Sword Pavilion aside from its strength, had indeed lost its good character on this matter.
And as for the Su family, it started with them, and people’s goodwill towards the ever ’reasonable’ Su family had plummeted.
Regardless of the outcome of today’s battle, it seemed that both the Su family and the Sword Pavilion would be disgraced.
Just as the crowd was whispering, two young men walked side by side from a distance.
The leading man, who looked like a scholar, seemed in a good mood, smiling as he spoke to the young man beside him.
But upon seeing the surging Sword Intent in the distance, surrounded by numerous Sword Cultivators, he couldn’t help but reveal surprise,
"What caliber of strong opponent is fighting? Why is it so intense?"
Just arriving at the front mountain, Su Changqing couldn’t help but be a bit puzzled.
"Oh no, it’s already begun?"
"Weren’t we supposed to negotiate first, discuss properly?"
Seeing the battle situation, Ye Xiaoyi immediately grew anxious, plunging into the crowd, rushing forward.
Su Changqing was stunned, quickly following and asking, "Does this have anything to do with you?"
"Ah, it’s a long story. My cousin got into some trouble."
Ye Xiaoyi said in frustration, "My grandfather told me we were just here to rally support, not that there’d be a fight."
"Against the Celestial Sword, no less... can we even win?"
Su Changqing didn’t know who Ye Xiaoyi’s grandfather was, nor did he know what was going on with the cousin.
But the words ’Celestial Sword’ made his eyebrows twitch.
As they spoke, they arrived in front of many Sword Cultivators, and the situation ahead was clear at a glance.
Ye Xiaoyi took a look, and seeing the situation was still favorable, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief,
"Fortunately, the Celestial Sword isn’t as amazing as rumored, we can still hold on."
He then pointed to Ye Zhu on the Sword Testing Platform, introducing him to Su Changqing,
"See that, that’s my grandfather."
"The opponents are people from the Celestial Sword. Originally, today was about..."
Ye Xiaoyi began to speak slowly, intending to explain the origin of the situation to Su Changqing.
But little did he know, by this time, Su Changqing’s ears had already shut out any sound.
He looked towards the back of the Sword Testing Platform.
There, was someone he knew to his very bones.
Being pinned to the ground, one arm missing, one hand stomped and broken.
His hair messy, getting beaten but clenching his teeth without making a sound.
This scene made Su Changqing’s eyes instantly fill with blood red bloodshed.
A surge of violent murderous rage erupted from the depths of his heart!
At this moment, even the entropy annihilation within his body slowly opened cold eyes, observing the external world.
A destructive aura spread along with the darkness!
Su Changqing murmured, stepping out directly from the crowd, walking towards the Sword Testing Platform.
"I was telling you, this Celestial Sword..." Googlᴇ search 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝙣𝙚𝙩
Ye Xiaoyi was still saying something.
But seeing Su Changqing unexpectedly step out alone, heading straight for the Sword Testing Platform, he couldn’t help but cry out,
"Senior, what do you intend to do!"