Chapter 845 - 842: Sharp Sword

At this moment, the spectators were all high-ranking members of the Infinite Sword Sect; only they were qualified to watch this battle between the two.

Standing opposite Ye Fan, Xu Zun asked, "Are you ready? The spirit in my bones can’t wait for this fight."

"Ready, shall we use Sword Dao or Martial Arts?"

Ye Fan asked aloud.

Practicing both sword and martial arts is a pattern on the Martial Arts Continent, but the Right Dao’s expertise in Sword Dao is very high, thus Sword Dao has suppressed Martial Arts.

However, Martial Arts is the foundation of all daos, regardless of whether it’s Sword Dao or Demon Path, even those super races’ own daos, the origin is Martial Arts.

Without the support of Martial Arts, everything is empty.

"Then let’s go with Sword Dao! After all, our main path of the Right Dao is Sword Dao, so let’s have a Sword Dao contest!"

Xu Zun said to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan nodded, "Fine, just what I wanted!"

He took out the Yuanhong Sword, and Xu Zun, refusing to be outdone, immediately drew his own weapon, the one and only Scholarly Sword from the Infinite Sword Sect.

But in Ye Fan’s view, the so-called Scholarly Sword is wasted on Xu Zun; is Xu Zun a scholar? No way.

Xu Zun said, "I’m going to go all out, hope you don’t lose too quickly!"

"Not necessarily, I might win, you know my realm isn’t low, and I also have my own unique sword mysteries!"

Ye Fan said with a smile.

"So cool, why don’t you shoot for the sky!"

Xu Zun laughed.

With those words, Ye Fan was not happy; he just wanted to tell Xu Zun to speak properly!

Xu Zun spoke again, "I’ll give you face, I won’t defeat you within ten moves!"

At this moment, he looked at Ye Fan with an aggressive expression.

In Ye Fan’s eyes, this guy was just asking for a beating, a severe beating to knock him dead.

Xu Zun lunged at Ye Fan, using the Infinite Sword Technique of the Xu Family, attacking with a speed that was as fast as lightning, the Infinite Sword full of unpredictable changes.

Amidst the unpredictability lies a deadly danger.

At this moment, Ye Fan also performed the sword technique he comprehended on the Martial Arts Continent.

"Sharp Sword"!

One strike fell, and then the entire audience focused on the center of the battlefield.

Only to see the two confronting each other.

Xu Zun then said, "What swordsmanship is this? So strange!"

"I myself comprehended the sword technique!"

"What’s its name?"

Xu Zun asked.

Ye Fan replied, "It’s just a Nameless Sword Technique, not worth mentioning!"

"Ah!"

Xu Zun’s pants instantly fell down, and he ran off at lightning speed with embarrassment, for sure he would become famous for this.

"Fight me! Little wretch!"

Ye Fan said through gritted teeth.

The several high-ranking members drew in a breath of cold air, only one sword was used, and it severed the man’s pants; Ye Fan’s sword was terrifyingly mighty!

Even the Infinite Sword Ancestor was shocked, because the sword technique Ye Fan himself comprehended was stronger than the Infinite Sword Technique.

Being able to comprehend such a powerful sword at just Second Grade Ancestor Realm made the high-ranking members give Ye Fan a new level of respect.

Because Ye Fan’s sword technique was just too brilliant.

Clearly, they were disappointed; they originally came to see how strong Ye Fan really was, but who would have thought one move would knock them down.

No, it was the pants that were cut.

They couldn’t even see Ye Fan’s true power, but they all knew Xu Zun’s strength could not force Ye Fan to show his true skills.

However, Xu Zun’s title as the top disciple wasn’t changed, because Ye Fan was already an elder of the Infinite Sword Sect, so their titles didn’t conflict.

"Shameless!"

Zhou Zhimei cursed at Ye Fan.

"Why?"

Ye Fan replied helplessly.

"You, you can’t cut off people’s pants! I bet Brother Xu will come for revenge, just wait for it!"

Zhou Zhimei said speechlessly.

Ye Fan shrugged, "Can’t blame me for this! After all, once the sword is drawn, if I didn’t sever his pants, his legs would have been cut off by me."

"He is a generous person, I think he will understand!"

Xu Zun became the joke of the Infinite Sword Sect, even his pants were cut off by Ye Fan, and within the sect, no one didn’t laugh.

No choice, it was a gigantic joke.

.....

Soon after, on Yanqi Peak.

Xu Zun arrived early, seething with anger.

"King of Heaven, get out here!"

Xu Zun shouted.

Instantly, the disciples on Yanqi Peak rushed out, a hundred strong; they did not know why Xu Zun was suddenly in a rage.

Then, Ye Fan arrived and asked him, "What are you doing, I am an elder, can’t you show some respect?"

"Respect my ass! Today, it’s either you die, or I die!"

At this moment, Xu Zun was massively infuriated.

A hundred people didn’t know what conflict the two had, weren’t their relations good? Why did it turn into a life-and-death battle!

Ye Fan wasn’t angry; instead, he calmly said, "In life! One must be open-minded, wasn’t it just your pants being cut off?"

"Wasn’t it just cutting off your pants in front of the elders, leaving you unable to save face? What’s the big deal!"

People talked amongst themselves.

But in Xu Zun’s eyes, the gazes of these people had changed, and some even wanted to burst out laughing.

Only to see Xu Zun shout at Ye Fan, "You keep talking, why don’t you think my embarrassment isn’t big enough?"

Xu Zun knew Ye Fan did it on purpose; now he truly wanted to tear Ye Fan apart, even though it couldn’t restore his reputation.

Ye Fan said, "Then I ask you, who wanted to have a sword contest with me back then?"

"Of course, it was me!"

Xu Zun said coldly.

"That’s right; if you hadn’t insisted on having a contest, that wouldn’t have happened; and now you blame me?"

Ye Fan said innocently.

Xu Zun was furious, shouting, "Didn’t we agree to stop at the right time?"

"It was stopped at the right time! If not, your legs would have been useless by now!"

Ye Fan spoke reasonably, effectively making Xu Zun tremble with anger but unable to do anything against Ye Fan.

At this point, in great exasperation, Xu Zun shouted, "If I cut your pants, would you also be this angry?"

Ye Fan said, "I’m generous, wouldn’t nag like a woman, definitely not!

"Fine, then I will fulfill that for you!"

Xu Zun immediately drew his sword and slashed towards him.

The entire audience didn’t utter a single word; Xu Zun knew this strike would definitely cut Ye Fan’s pants, but the next moment, he felt something off.

Because he felt a cold breeze somewhere.

He looked down, nearly fainting.

"Hahaha!"

The entire audience, both male and female disciples, laughed.

"King of Heaven, I’m not done with you!"

Xu Zun immediately flew off, knowing his face is lost again.

Ye Fan smirked mischievously, "Fight me, you’re still far behind!"

Alright, stop watching, disperse!"

The martial artists then scattered one by one.

Half a month later, Sword Obsession delivered the news; it was a month later to participate in the Sword Dao Conference, which was a Sword Dao Genius Exchange Conference jointly organized by thirty-six sects!

Error, should be hosted by the Sword God Temple, with thirty-six Sword Sects participating.

It was a grand and lively tournament for the thirty-six sects, a gathering place for heroes.

All martial artists participating in the Sword Dao Conference, if they come back alive, will surely receive the elder treatment in the future.

Obviously, the Sword Dao Conference is a graduation checkpoint for geniuses to become strong; graduating from there means returning an elder.

But if one doesn’t return alive, they haven’t graduated.

Because the Sword Dao Conference isn’t just a Sword Dao Genius Exchange, one also has to go to the center of the Daoist Demon Battlefield and compete against Demon Geniuses.

There is where lives are like grass.

There, genius deaths can be witnessed at any moment, but any genius emerging from there will surely be a successor to the Sect Master position.

Demon Cultivators and Sword Dao Disciples both engage in such survival-of-the-fittest competitions.