Kill with one sword

Author: Use your hair to generate electricity

Kill with one sword

In the early morning, Yang Xuanzhen tidied up casually, then used Nan Ming Escape, which turned into a red rainbow and flew from the inner gate courtyard towards the Yanwu Hall.

During the flight, he looked from top to bottom. Today's disaster city looked particularly deserted. The streets were sparsely populated and no longer lively as in the past.

"Most of the disciples in the sect should go to the Yanwu Hall." Thinking of this, Yang Xuanzhen escaped three points faster.

"Yang Xuanzhen, stay."

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

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

"Elder Li, I wonder why you are looking for a disciple?" Yang Xuanzhen asked, cupping his hands.

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

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

"The disciples will do their best." Yang Xuanzhen looked solemn and added: "As for the certainty, I dare not lie, it's just 100%."

"Okay, a hundred percent better!"

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

"Xiang Zixiao, the great elder, asked me to give you a message. If you can withstand ten moves from Xia You, the great elder will come forward to protect you."

"If you can defeat Xia You, from now on, the Great Elder will be your backer. Anyone in the sect who dares to bully you in the future will become the Great Elder's enemy. Song Weiyi can't do it, and Xia You's master Chen Xingshi can't do it even more!

Go ahead."

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

"You will live up to your high expectations."

Yang Xuanzhen shouted loudly in the direction where Elder Li Yunshan disappeared, and then continued flying towards the Yanwu Hall.

Although after he cultivated the secret realm of supernatural powers, the little man between his eyebrows changed again, which was enough for him to protect himself.

Because of this, he acted with less care and was not afraid of the high-level officials of Taiyi Sect probing, spying, or even taking action against him.

But he was very grateful to Xiang Zixiao for having such a heart. Moreover, it would be good to have another official supporter, at least it could avoid a lot of trouble.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuanzhen's figure flashed like lightning, and before long, he had landed at the entrance of the martial arts hall.

Elder Song Zhong has already been waiting here.

"Xuanzhen, Xia You has arrived. Please follow me to see Elder Jin Sangfu." Song Zhong greeted and walked into the martial arts hall first.

"Yes." Yang Xuanzhen followed closely, 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 that of Gang Qi. In this way, Senior Brother Yang

The gap with Senior Brother Xia is at least dozens of times, and I, Xu Xian, can guarantee that no matter how talented Senior Brother Yang is, he will never be able to cross this gap, so the best option is to choose to escape before the battle."

"Hmph, how can Senior Brother Yang be afraid of that mere Xia You? A great man who can defeat me, Ji Qianyuan, with one move. How can you, a rat like you, be able to make irresponsible remarks? If you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Senior Brother Ji is joking, why should I be suspicious of Senior Brother Yang? It's just that after such a long time, Senior Brother Yang still hasn't come to the Martial Arts Hall. I'm afraid...hey..."

"Senior Brother Yang is really stubborn. Why would he challenge Senior Brother Xia You if he knew he was no match? This is simply a way to die. Moreover, I suspect that the fact that Senior Brother Yang was deprived of the Taoist weapon reward by the Supreme Leader is probably true.

"

"Senior Brother Yang has repeatedly created miracles. He is a wizard among wizards. His true fighting power is not something that mediocre people like you can predict. When Senior Brother Yang defeats Senior Brother Xia, he will make you kneel down and call him grandpa."

"Why call me grandpa? Isn't it okay to call me dad?"

"Because I am your father."

"Fellow disciples, please be silent, Senior Brother Yang is here, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth."

Yang Xuanzhen looked around and saw a huge crowd of people in the hall. It was roughly estimated that there were hundreds of thousands of people, and all kinds of discussions were buzzing.

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

Yang Xuanzhen ignored these physical realm disciples, but looked at the center of the crowd in front, where there were rows of seats, and those sitting on them were all inner disciples of the magical realm.

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

"Um?"

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

He immediately looked up, and there was a young Taoist statue staring at him in that direction. It was none other than the eternal little giant Song Weiyi.

On the left and right sides of Song Weiyi, there were fifteen people guarding him in the center, like stars holding the moon.

Yang Xuanzhen knew all these sixteen people, and they were Master Da Fang, Master Lu Ming, Master Chang Chun, Master Fu Shou, Master Kan Li, Master Kun Yuan, Yao Dian, Yu Fen, Seven Sons of Yin He, and Zhang Zhengyi. They were all from the same family.

"Song Weiyi."

Yang Xuanzhen sneered, ignored Song Weiyi, and stepped forward. At the same time, he released his spiritual consciousness and looked at the other people floating in the air.

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 crown on his head. He is sitting on a throne made of mana, vaguely revealing a majestic power.

The Qi mechanism is even more unfathomable.

Yang Xuanzhen also knew that this person was Wang Tianyi, the leader among the true disciples. He was once the prince of a dynasty, but now he seems to be the supreme emperor.

Around Wang Tianyi, there were more than ten supernatural monks who bowed their heads and listened to each other like ministers in court.

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

Her face was obscured by the mist, looming, giving people an unreal feeling, as if she could disappear with the wind, yet she seemed to be so close at hand.

This frail young girl is actually one of the few true disciples who has cultivated the tenth level of magical power and has the ability to defy the heavens and change one's fate. She is unique in appearance.

I never thought that she would come here to watch the battle.

Rumor has it that this woman has some blood relationship with Yan Chenyu, the Supreme Elder of the sect, and is a second-generation ancestor.

And Yan Chenyu has an extraordinary origin. She is the daughter of Yan Yujing, the supreme elder of the sect who ascended to the immortal world thirty thousand years ago.

According to legend, the Supreme Elder Yan Yujing also had a distinguished status in the immortal world.

Behind Yan Jueyi, there were dozens of graceful figures hidden in the clouds and mist, blocking Yang Xuanzhen's spiritual exploration and preventing him from seeing clearly.

However, Yang Xuanzhen always felt that the way Yan Jueyi stared at him had some ill intentions.

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

, Zhang Wenyi.

Taken together, these people are already less than half of the true disciples who have been given the title of "one" in the sect.

Yang Xuanzhen also saw dozens of elders from the ten halls of Taiyi Sect, all floating in the air.

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

This old man has a majestic and tall body, with a head full of white hair that stands 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 probing, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the king of beasts woke up.

Chen Xingshi.

Yang Xuanzhen muttered silently, then immediately withdrew his consciousness, and soon followed Song Zhong, following the passage that the crowd gave way to, and came to the center of the martial arts hall, next to an old man with white eyebrows.

This person is an elder in the Yanwu Hall, and he is responsible for presiding over the Immortal Killing Platform in the sect where magical monks fight, called the Golden Funeral.

His cultivation level is at the seventh level of magical power, the golden elixir realm.

Jin Sangfu has lived for thousands of years, and has sent away countless monks who have magical powers and secret realms in his life.

And the true disciple Xia You stood beside Jin Sang's body.

Seeing the arrival of Yang Xuanzhen, Xia You said coldly: "Junior brother Yang Xuanzhen, you still have time to rein in the situation. All you have to do is kowtow to brother to apologize, and then follow brother back to the law enforcement hall to accept the punishment. Admit that you killed brother Xiang Jiuzhen and that you were underground.

For the crime of killing two junior brothers, Chen Yuwen and Liu Hongfeng, maybe I can ignore the past grudges and plead with the elders in the law enforcement hall on your behalf to save a dog's life."

"The rabid dog is barking in the sun, I don't know what to say." Yang Xuanzhen didn't have any expression on his face, he just said something coldly.

In his opinion, this person will be a dead dog in a moment, and there is no need to waste words with him.

Xia You's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You sharp-tongued boy, you are destined to be defeated today..."

"alright."

At this time, Jin Sangbing interrupted Xia You's nonsense and asked in a deep voice: "True disciple Xia You and inner disciple Yang Xuanzhen, are your conflicts irresolvable, and are you willing to go to the Immortal Platform to fight to the death?"

This is a common practice. You can regret it when you are off the stage. Once you are on the Immortal Killing Platform, you will live or die.

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

"Yes, Yang Xuanzhen must die!"

"Of course, today I will kill Xia You, this rabid dog, and turn him into a dead dog."
To be continued...