Sleeping for ten thousand years, the queen kneeled and asked me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 79 Magical Footwork!
Before the little girl went to the West Palace, Yang Xuan gave her special instructions and gave her a jade talisman.

This is an amulet he carved temporarily. The jade is very ordinary, but the runes on it are very deep. Once activated, no one below the real immortal can hurt her.

After sending Yan Xiaoshi away, Yang Xuan began to retreat.

In ten days, it is indeed difficult to defeat the twelfth school head given his current state.

He planned to use three days to stabilize his injuries and prepare some means to fight against the enemy.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

The first thing to do is to understand the strength of the twelve school heads.

After Yang Xuan made the request, Deacon Huang quickly prepared everything for Yang Xuan, including the materials including the Twelve School Heads, as well as some fairy stones, medicinal materials and so on.

After closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, Yang Xuan began to read the materials of the Twelve School Heads.

The head of the twelfth school is the chief student of the twelfth academy. It goes without saying that they can stand out among hundreds of thousands of students.

All of them are peerless geniuses, most of their talents are between the second and third ranks, and their cultivation is all above the emperor level.

And as peerless geniuses, their combat power is outstanding, and each has the ability to leapfrog challenges.

Especially Feng Ziqing from the Sword Academy, who has a fierce sword heart, once challenged a half-step true immortal, and was undefeated in a hundred moves.

Of course, these school heads are not only powerful in combat, but also have various powerful auxiliary professions.

The Twelve Houses have their own specialties, some are good at alchemy, some are good at refining weapons, some are good at controlling beasts, and some are good at formations...

As the heads of a school, they are naturally the top in their respective fields.

If Yang Xuan wanted to defeat them, he needed to have strong force, he had to defeat them in what they were best at.

Now, his body is covered with dao wounds, and his soul and cultivation cannot be used. The only thing he can use is some mental strength.

If there is no certain preparation, I'm afraid it will make a joke.

Fortunately, Yang Xuan has learned extremely profoundly throughout his life, so he quickly figured out a countermeasure.

For the next three days, he made alchemy, crafted talismans, carved formations... he was extremely busy.

Just when he was retreating in peace, the outside world had already set off a huge wave.

"Have you heard? Yang Xuan is coming to challenge the twelfth school head?"

"Are you kidding me? He is a trash who has been injured by Taoism. Why should he challenge the twelve school heads?"

"Such behavior is tantamount to death. This Yang Xuan is really brain-dead."

"How powerful the Twelve School Heads are. He challenged 12 people by himself. He is so arrogant."

"I heard that Gong has agreed to him, you just wait and see the good show!"

……

This news was so explosive that it quickly spread throughout the academy, and even the entire Cangzhou City, was known to everyone.

The former unparalleled genius has long lost his genius halo and turned into an incompetent megalomaniac.

Countless people came to the Martial Arts Field of the Academy with the intention of watching the excitement.

This time, the challenge will be held in the largest martial arts arena in the academy, and all senior officials of the academy may attend.

Time passed quietly.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Seeing that Yang Xuan was about to leave the customs, Wu Shu came to his small courtyard, wanting to see the demeanor of the craziest challenger in the history of the academy.

Squeak!

Yang Xuan pushed open the door and was shocked when he saw the black crowd.

However, when he saw the sneer in everyone's eyes, he immediately understood what these people were thinking.

However, he doesn't care about these.

His eyes flicked across the crowd, and he looked into the distance.

There is a tall battle platform, standing on the huge square.

"Senior Twelve, here I come!"

Yang Xuan smiled lightly, with a look of fighting intent in his eyes.

Afterwards, he took a deep breath and began to walk towards the battle platform.

At this moment, although his injury has not recovered, it has not affected his actions.

However, in the current state, strenuous exercise is still not suitable.

In order not to affect the injury, he regarded walking as a practice, adjusted his pace to the most relaxed state, and operated the Hunyuan Wuji Divine Art.

How wonderful is the Hunyuan Promise God Art, which can be said to perfectly control every cell of his body, allowing him to absorb the aura of heaven and earth while walking, and use it to nourish his whole body.

While walking, an invisible force appeared, constantly pulling him, making him walk effortlessly.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Xuan seemed to be glowing all over at this moment, and his whole body became in a trance, as if he was walking in another world.

"Look, his steps are so strange!"

"Why do I feel that he is not in the same world as us?"

"From Yang Xuan's body, I seem to have seen countless avenues. At this moment, he really looks like the incarnation of avenues."

"This state is really amazing!"

When people discovered Yang Xuan's miraculous state, they started talking loudly.

At this moment, everyone was attracted by Yang Xuan's pace.

They found that Yang Xuan was walking, his steps were not too fast or slow, every step he took, the distance was one foot and one inch, no more, no less, as if he had measured it.

You know, even if others walk like this deliberately, it is impossible to do exactly the same, but he walks at will, but he can walk exactly the same.

This is really incredible!

Gradually, some masters saw the mystery of this pace.

"He went into a state of complete relaxation, walking as effortlessly as breathing."

"He has let go of the shackles and gained great freedom!"

"Although Yang Xuan's body is crippled, his state of mind is even more detached."

"This Yang Xuan still has some abilities, just relying on this detached state of mind, it is definitely not something ordinary people can achieve."

"If he hadn't been injured by the Tao, I'm afraid he really has the strength to challenge the twelve school heads."

"Perhaps today's competition will not be as simple as everyone thinks."

There was gradually less sneering in people's eyes.

In the competition of masters, the state is very important.

The state is related to the body, but also related to the state of mind.

At this moment, Yang Xuan's state of mind has entered a state of detachment, and his mental strength is even more concentrated to the extreme.

In this miraculous state, he has the ability to create miracles.

Although Yang Xuan was pedantic about heaven and man, he never underestimated any opponent.

Each of the twelve colleges of the academy has its own specialties, and the heads of each college are truly peerless geniuses.

It is absolutely unimaginable for him to challenge an immortal-level master with his mortal body.

As he continued to move forward, Yang Xuan's condition became better and better.

When he arrived at the Martial Arts Field, his state had already reached its peak.

Looking at the tall battle platform in the center of the former martial arts arena, he walked up without hesitation.

Immediately, countless pairs of eyes looked at him in unison.

Horrific pressure came pouring in like a tide. If Ling Tian didn't have the will, he would be intimidated in no time, and he wouldn't even be able to walk steadily.

But Yang Xuan was still indifferent, lifting weights lightly, without even frowning.

"This Yang Xuan is really brave!"

"With a seriously injured body, to challenge the twelve senior leaders, no matter what the record is, this courage is admirable."

"I just hope that the loss won't be too ugly for a while!"

Amidst the people's discussions, Yang Xuan had already stepped onto the battle stage.

Dressed in white, elegant and dusty.

His eyes are like lightning, scanning the audience.

"My servant, Yang Xuan, come and challenge me, and invite the twelve heads to show up!"

The voice was loud and clear, without using a trace of cultivation, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

This is the wonderful use of mental power, which can resonate in the hearts of everyone.

As soon as his words fell, twelve powerful breaths shot up into the sky...

(End of this chapter)