Chapter 97

In the early morning, after Yang Xuanzhen tidied up at will, he unleashed Nanming Dun, which turned into a red rainbow and flew from the other courtyard of the inner gate towards the main hall of Yanwu.

During the flight, he looked from top to bottom, and today's disaster city looks very deserted, the streets are sparsely populated, and it is no longer the bustle of the past.

"Most of the disciples in the sect should have gone to the Great Hall of Martial Arts." Thinking of this, Yang Xuan really escaped three minutes faster.

"Yang Xuanzhen, stay here."

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded beside Yang Xuanzhen, making him stop abruptly.

He followed the prestige, and saw an old man with white hair and childlike face, bright eyes slowly appearing from the void not far away, it was Elder Li Yunshan.

"Elder Li, I don't know why you are looking for a disciple?" Yang Xuanzhen clasped his hands and asked.

Could it be that Elder Li Yunshan came here to persuade him to give up the life-and-death struggle with Xia Youjian?

Li Yunshan stared at Yang Xuanzhen's eyes and said, "Are you sure about this battle?"

"The disciple will do his best." Yang Xuanzhen looked solemn, and added: "As for the certainty, I dare not speak nonsense, it's [-]%."

"Okay, a good ten percent!"

Li Yunshan's pupils shot out two frightening rays of light suddenly, and said word by word:

"Elder Xiang Zixiao asked the old man to give you a sentence, if you can survive ten moves in Xia You's hands, the elder will come forward to protect you."

"If you can defeat Xia You, the Great Elder will be your backer from now on, and whoever dares to bully you in the future will be an enemy of the Great Elder. Song Wei is not the only one, and Xia You's master Chen Xingshi is even worse! go."

As the words fell, Elder Li Yunshan's figure slowly dissipated, leaving only Yang Xuanzhen with a moved face.

"It will live up to high expectations."

Yang Xuanzhen shouted loudly in the direction where Elder Li Yunshan disappeared, and immediately continued to fly towards the Yanwu Hall.

Although after he cultivated into the mysterious realm of supernatural powers, the villain between his brows changed again, which was enough for him to protect himself.

Because of this, he acted with less consideration, and was not afraid of the high-level investigation, prying, or even taking action against him.

But he is very grateful to Xiang Zixiao for having such a heart, and it would be nice to have another backer on the bright side, at least it can avoid a lot of trouble.

While thinking about it, Yang Xuanzhen's figure was like a flash of shock, and within a short time, he had already landed at the entrance of the Yanwu Hall.

Elder Song Mo had already been waiting here.

"Xuanzhen, Xia You has arrived, follow the old man to see Elder Jin Funeral." Song Zhong greeted and walked into the Yanwu Hall first.

"Yeah." Yang Xuanzhen followed closely behind, and as soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he heard a burst of noise.

"Why hasn't Senior Brother Yang come yet? Could it be that he has finally recognized the gap with Senior Brother Xia? It should be noted that the quality of mana is several times different from that of True Qi, and the quality of True Qi is several times different from Gang Qi. The gap with Senior Brother Xia is at least dozens of times, and I, Xu Xian, can guarantee that Senior Brother Yang, no matter how talented he is, will never be able to cross this gap, so choosing to flee is the best strategy."

"Hmph, how could Senior Brother Yang be afraid of that mere Xia You? A majestic man who can defeat me, Ji Qianyuan, in one move. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Senior Brother Ji was joking. How could I be suspicious of Senior Brother Yang? It's just that after so long, Senior Brother Yang still hasn't come to Yanwu Hall. I'm afraid... hey..."

"Senior Brother Yang really has a stubborn temper. Since he knew he was invincible, why did he challenge Senior Brother Xia You? This is simply sending him to death, and I suspect that the fact that Senior Brother Yang was revoked from the Dao Artifact reward by the Headmaster is probably true. "

"Senior Brother Yang has repeatedly created miracles, and he is a genius among geniuses. His true combat power cannot be guessed by mediocrity. When Senior Brother Yang defeats Senior Brother Xia, I will definitely ask you to kneel down and call him Grandpa."

"Why are you called grandpa, can't you call me father?"

"Because I am your father."

"Everyone from the same sect, keep silent, Senior Brother Yang is here, be careful that the misfortune comes out of your mouth."

Yang Xuanzhen looked around and saw that the crowd in the hall was surging, roughly estimated to be hundreds of thousands of people, and all kinds of discussions were buzzing.

However, the moment he stepped into the hall, the discussion stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

Yang Xuanzhen didn't pay attention to these physical body disciples, but looked at the center of the crowd in front, where there were rows of seats, and all the inner disciples of the supernatural powers were sitting on them.

Not only that, there are hundreds of people with terrifying aura floating in the air, each occupying a position.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Yang Xuanzhen felt an extremely sharp cold light sweeping over his body.

He immediately looked up, and there was a young Taoist staring at him in that direction, it was the eternal little giant Song Weiyi.

On the left and right sides of Song Weiyi, there are still 15 people guarding it in the center, like stars holding the moon.

Yang Xuanzhen knew all of these 16 people, Dafang Dafang, Luming, Changchun, Fushou, Kanli, Kunyuan, Yao Dian, Yu Fen, Yinhe Seven Sons, Zhang Zhengyi, all of them were of the same rank.

"Song Weiyi."

Yang Xuanzhen sneered, ignored Song Weiyi, and stepped forward, releasing his divine sense at the same time, looking at the other floating people.

In the south of the main hall, there is a young man wearing a purple Taoist robe with nine five-clawed golden dragons embroidered on it and a flat sky crown. The air machine is even more unfathomable.

Yang Xuanzhen also knew this person, he was Wang Tianyi, the leader among the true disciples, he was once the prince of a dynasty, and now he seems to be the Supreme Emperor.

Around Wang Tianyi, there were more than a dozen monks with supernatural powers bowing their heads and ears, like a group of officials in court.

In the north of the main hall, there is also a slightly weak girl with green hair and a bright red robe, standing among the hazy clouds.

Her face was covered by the mist, looming, giving people an unreal feeling, as if passing away with the wind, but it seemed to be close at hand.

This weak girl is actually one of the few true disciples who has cultivated to the tenth level of supernatural powers, the existence of the realm of changing fate against the sky, Yan Jueyi.

Never thought that she would also come here to watch the battle.

Rumor has it that this woman is somewhat blood related to Yan Chenyu, the Supreme Elder of the sect, and is a second generation ancestor.

And Yan Chenyu has an extraordinary background, she is the daughter of Yan Yujing, the Supreme Elder who ascended to the Immortal World 3 years ago.

According to legend, the Supreme Elder Yan Yujing also has a good status in the fairy world.

And behind Yan Jueyi, there were dozens of graceful figures hidden in the clouds and mists, blocking Yang Xuanzhen's spiritual detection and making him unable to see clearly.

However, Yang Xuanzhen always felt that Yan Jueyi was staring at him with malicious intentions.

In addition, many true disciples who were given "one" in the other names also came, including Zhao Xuanyi, Zhu Yangyi, Zhou Chuyi, Li Yunyi, Sun Haoyi, Liu Zhiyi, Jin Ruyi, Yu Qingyi , Zhang Wenyi.

The sum of these people is already a small half of the true disciples who have been given the word "one" in the sect.

Yang Xuanzhen also saw that dozens of elders from the ten halls of the Taiyi Sect also came, and they were all floating in the air.

At this moment, among the group of elders, there was an old man who caught Yang Xuanzhen's attention.

The old man's body is majestic and tall, with a full head of gorgeous hair standing on end, with his hands behind his back, he has an aura of looking down on the world.

At this moment, the old man's eyes were slightly closed, but he seemed to be aware of Yang Xuanzhen's investigation, so he opened his eyes suddenly.

Swish!
In an instant, the king of all beasts woke up.

Chen Xingshi.

Yang Xuanzhen muttered silently, then withdrew his consciousness immediately, and soon followed Song Zhong one by one, followed the passage made by the crowd, and came to the center of the Yanwu Hall, beside an old man with white eyebrows.

This person is the elder in the Great Hall of Martial Arts, who is in charge of presiding over the Zhanxian Terrace for monks with supernatural powers to fight. It is called Jin Funeral.

Its cultivation is at the seventh level of supernatural powers, the Jindan realm.

Jin Songfu has lived for thousands of years, and he has sent away many monks in mysterious realms of supernatural powers in his life.

And that true disciple Xia You stood beside Jin Songfu.

Seeing Yang Xuanzhen coming, Xia You said coldly: "Brother Yang Xuanzhen, you still have time to rein in the precipice, you just need to kowtow to brother Wei to make amends, and then go back to the law enforcement hall with brother Wei to receive the punishment, admitting that you killed junior brother Xiang Jiuzhen, and that you were in the underground. The crime of murdering Chen Yuwen and Liu Hongfeng's two juniors, maybe as a brother, you can put aside the previous suspicions and intercede with the elders in the law enforcement hall for you, so as to save a dog's life."

"Mad dog barking at the sun, I don't know what it means." Yang Xuanzhen didn't have the slightest expression on his face, but just uttered a word coldly.

In his opinion, this person is a dead dog in no time, so there is no need to talk to him.

Xia You's face turned dark, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Smart boy, today you are doomed..."

"All right."

At this time, Jin Songfu interrupted Xia You's nonsense, and asked in a deep voice: "True disciple Xia You, and inner disciple Yang Xuanzhen, is the conflict between you two irresolvable, and do you voluntarily go to Zhanxiantai to fight to the death?"

This remark is a common practice, you can go back on your word when you are off the stage, once you are on the Zhanxiantai, you will be at your mercy.

And no one can intervene, until one party is completely dead, the other party can step down.

"Yes, Yang Xuanzhen must die!"

"Of course, today I will kill Xia You, a mad dog, and turn him into a dead dog."

Yang Xuanzhen and Xia You confronted each other and spoke at the same time.

"That being the case, the two of you have signed this certificate of life and death." Without further nonsense, Jin Songfu took out a jade book and handed it to the two of you.

Without any hesitation, the two quickly signed and pledged on it with their own magic power.

"Go up to the Xiantai." Jin Songbu put away the jade book, and pointed to an ancient stone platform in front of him.

It was a five-thousand-foot ring, standing in the center of the entire Great Hall of Martial Arts.

The stone platform is dark red, exuding a chilly chill. Since the establishment of the Taiyi sect, it has been stained with the blood of many people with powerful mana.

This is the Zhanxian Terrace, which is completely different from the life and death platform where disciples of the flesh body secret realm fight.

It is said that it is cast from a piece of abnormally hard Tianwai black iron, and no monk with supernatural powers can hurt it in the slightest.

In addition, there are defensive formations around Zhanxiantai to avoid accidental injury to those watching the battle.

With a movement of Yang Xuanzhen's body, he jumped over many steps and appeared on the Immortal Severing Platform.

Xia You followed closely behind.

The two are facing each other at a distance of five thousand zhang, one in the south and the other in the north.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
At this moment, all eyes in the Martial Arts Hall were on Yang Xuanzhen and Xia You.

Many true disciples and elders came here just to see how Yang Xuanzhen, a freak who broke through the Immortal Pagoda, would cross the gap between two realms to fight Xia You.

Otherwise, this level of battle will make these people with advanced cultivation bases not interested at all.

Below the arena, Jin Funeral announced loudly: "Start!"

"The Tianshi opens its mouth and swallows mountains and rivers with anger!"

Xia You shouted loudly, and took the lead in mobilizing all the stellar qi in his body, making it all boil.

Roar!
In an instant, a white sky lion about three hundred feet in size shot up into the sky from behind him, opened its bloody mouth and roared, sucking fiercely in the direction of Yang Xuanzhen.

Immediately, a powerful suction force was born out of thin air, forming a large hurricane, and violently swept forward.

Not only that, a jade bottle as white as suet appeared in Xia You's hand, and six throwing knives flew out of the bottle, shining faintly.

These six flying knives have wings, eyes, and noses, like spiritual objects, and the murderous aura emanating from the flying knives makes people's hearts chill.

"Six Qi Soul Extinguishing Flying Knife Formation!"

While Xia You roared wildly, the wings of the six flying knives flickered, they were constantly arranged and combined, shifting their shapes and positions, as if they were traveling through the void, and they arrived in front of Yang Xuanzhen almost in the blink of an eye.

"Yang Xuanzhen, I don't think you will die!"

Xia You directly used two of the strongest killing moves to kill Yang Xuanzhen in one blow. He had already imagined the scene of Yang Xuanzhen's tragic death on the spot, so a triumphant smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Ordinary monks in the Yuan Gang Realm have between one thousand and three thousand black and yellow horses, but senior brother Xia You actually has the mana of three thousand black and yellow horses. This kind of mana is enough to rule the roost in the Gang Qi , even if he is not far away from the fourth level of supernatural powers, the yin and yang realm is not far away, Yang Xuanzhen has no way out this time."

"Moreover, each of the six flying knives of senior brother Xia You is a treasure, forming a six-qi soul-killing flying knife array, which is far more powerful than ordinary treasures. It took a lot of effort, let alone Yang Xuanzhen, who is only in the mana realm."

Zhanxiantai was in all directions, and everyone was talking about it, looking at Yang Xuanzhen with eyes full of pity.

"This son is finally dead." Song Weiyi looked at Zhanxiantai with a sense of relief in his eyes.

At the beginning, he didn't care too much about Yang Xuanzhen, he just thought of him as a genius similar to Ji Qianyuan.

Although he had offended such a rare genius, it was not enough to make him afraid.

But gradually, as Yang Xuanzhen's display of strength became stronger and more monstrous, Song Weiyi finally felt the pressure, and this kind of pressure gave him a faint sense of fear.

According to Yang Xuanzhen's practice at this speed, Song Weiyi can imagine that he will be surpassed by the other party in a few years.

At that time, if the other party wanted to retaliate against him, Song Weiyi would not be able to resist at all.

Fortunately, now Yang Xuanzhen has finally fallen.

Many true disciples beside Song Weiyi also smiled.

Moreover, there were quite a few true disciples and elders around, ready to turn around and leave. There was no need to watch this battle any longer, and there was no suspense at all.

But what happened next stunned everyone present.

I saw that Yang Xuanzhen didn't dodge the crazy sucking force of Tianshi's opening mouth, and the endless hurricane didn't affect him in the slightest.

He is like a rock, despite the wind and rain, always standing in place.

Facing six fierce flying knives attacking him, Yang Xuanzhen didn't panic at all, a majestic magic power gushed out from his body while his robe was bulging.

In an instant, the berserk magic power disturbed a large area of ​​the void. If it wasn't for the barriers on the Zhanxiantai, the magic power would have spilled out, shocking and killing the people watching around.

Buzz!
Behind Yang Xuanzhen, a long sword condensed with mana rose slowly, like the dawn, with a brilliant glow, and like the dawn at dawn, full of vigor.

This is the Breaking Dawn Sword in the Great Sun Governing God Art.

As soon as the dawn sword appeared, it swelled against the storm, and in an instant, it turned into a giant sword that reached to the sky about a thousand feet long. Wisps of sword energy drooped down, like the red Milky Way pouring down, shattering the void, and flying towards Xia You's six knives Hit it.

clang clang clang...

There was an ear-piercing collision sound, and the moment the six flying knives touched the giant sword, as if they had encountered a nemesis, they were so shaken that they whimpered and flew back backwards.

Immediately afterwards, the thousand-foot giant sword continued to move forward, and struck down at the Tianshi above Xia You's head.

Boom!

With this blow, the world turned pale, as if the end of the world had come.

And the huge sky lion condensed by the billowing qi did not even have the slightest strength to resist, so it was split by the sword from the center of the brow, and turned into a sky full of light and rain, dissipating into the sky,
"what?"

Xia You's complexion changed suddenly, but in the blink of an eye, he practiced the six-qi soul-killing flying knife array for decades, and his Tianshi Dafa was defeated by Yang Xuanzhen with a destructive force.

He knew very well that Yang Xuanzhen's giant sword was only formed by the condensed mana, while his Tianshi was formed by the stellar energy, and its quality was dozens of times higher than the mana.

In other words, Xia You's stellar energy of three thousand horses can defeat Yang Xuanzhen's mana of tens of thousands, or even one hundred thousand horses. This gap is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

But now, Xia You's proud stellar energy couldn't hold up even for a breath in front of Yang Xuanzhen's mana.

what on earth is it?

Could it be that Yang Xuanzhen's mana has already surpassed one hundred thousand black and yellow horses?
Not only Xia You was stunned, but the true disciples and elders who watched the battle did not understand what happened at all.

How can undisciplined magic power break the condensed qi?

This is like the difference between refugees and elite soldiers.

Only if Yang Xuan's mana is so powerful that it can be done to an appalling extent.

But how is this possible? How long has this kid been promoted to the Mystical Ability Secret Realm? How can He De have such savings?
For a time, everyone was in shock.

"There are so many reasons in this world, you'd better die first, and we'll talk about it later."

Yang Xuanzhen didn't care about the others, the moment the Tianshi shattered, the Heaven-reaching Giant Sword continued to slash at Xia You.

If Xia You didn't die, it would be truly inconceivable.

"Oops!"

Xia You didn't care about thinking any more, and hastily shot out the stellar energy, which condensed into a milky white cloud with a radius of several kilometers above his head, trying to block Yang Xuanzhen's blow.

Rumble!
However, under the sharpness of the sky-reaching giant sword, Yunwu couldn't bear it at all, and it collapsed inch by inch as soon as it took shape. The giant sword still smashed at Xia You with the power of destroying heaven and earth.

"stop!"

Suddenly, there was a roar of anger.

Yang Xuanzhen looked back, under the ring, Chen Xingshi was furious, his eyes were puffed up, staring at him firmly, wanting to choose someone and devour him.

If eyes could kill, Yang Xuanzhen might have been killed ten thousand times by Chen Xingshi.

It's a pity that Yang Xuanzhen turned a blind eye to this, Xia You must die today, and no one can stop it.

Besides, Chen Xingshi can't intervene in Slaying the Immortal Terrace. Is it true that all the elders in the Yanwu Hall can't be arranged?
"Yang Xuanzhen, you are presumptuous!"

Chen Xingshi got angry, and in an instant, he reached out and grabbed it in the air. Immediately, a big mana hand condensed into shape, and it came first.

"Chen Xingshi, who gave you the courage to intervene in the battle of killing the immortals, get out of the Martial Palace!"

Seeing that the powerful hand was about to hold the Breaking Dawn Sword in the palm, suddenly, a cold snort came from the depths of the Yanwu Hall, causing the powerful hand to freeze suddenly, and it collapsed completely with a slight tremor.

"what!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xingshi let out a miserable howl, and as if he had been severely whipped by an invisible whip, he flew backward from the entrance of the Yanwu Hall without a trace.

Judging by its appearance, I am afraid that if it is not dead, it will peel off its skin.

"No, master, the only senior brother, save me quickly, I am not reconciled, I cannot die, senior brother Yang Xuanzhen, please forgive me, I am willing to rely on you..."

At the juncture of life and death, Xia You uttered a hysterical cry for help, trying in vain to save her own life.

But his master, Chen Xingshi, has already been expelled by the strong men in the Yanwu Hall.

As for Song Weiyi, he was even more unreliable. At this moment, his face was tense, and he didn't have the slightest intention to make a move, or he didn't dare.

"Save you? At this moment, no one in the sky and on the earth can save you!" Yang Xuanzhen's icy voice came out, and the huge sword was pressed down at the same time.

puff!

Blood spattered, and Xia You was crushed alive by the giant sword into a meat paste, and then exploded into a cloud of blood mist, dying on the spot.

"Crazy Demon Life-Reducing Pill."

In the next moment, the Daybreak Sword dissipated, and in the cloud of blood that Xia You transformed, a pitch-black pill was swept by mana and flew into Yang Xuanzhen's hands.

This is the prefecture-level elixir that can only be possessed by true disciples, the crazy demon life-reducing pill!

It turned out that Xia You's words of begging for mercy just now were just an illusion, and his real purpose was to delay time, take this madman life-reducing pill, and thus increase his mana several times, in order to kill Yang Xuanzhen.

However, Yang Xuanzhen didn't give Xia You the slightest chance at all, and killed Xia You with lightning speed.

Yang Xuanzhen put away the elixir, and found Xia You's Six Qi Soul Slayer Flying Knife and its Hundred Treasure Bag, then turned around and left, ignoring the stunned people in the Martial Arts Hall.

It was not until he had left for a long time that the crowd came to their senses. Immediately, a shocking uproar erupted in the Great Hall of Martial Arts.

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