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Chapter 66: Worship Qingzhou (2)

“Duh!”

Looking at the water droplets pounced on him, Yang Xian spoke and exhaled, and the righteous and clear voice of the Confucian clan was suddenly drunk by him.

An invisible wave formed from the air with the sound. The water droplets that were about to pounce on him suddenly stagnated in the air, and a drop of water droplets floated in the void and could no longer move forward.

The water droplets in the sky formed a bright light green cover around Yang Xian, forming a small rainbow under the sunlight.

The thin old man opposite was holding a teapot and siping his mouth was shocked to see this situation, and with a "click", he bit off the spout of the teapot.

He shook his body, and before the tea water splashed out from the teapot, he had already thrown out the teapot.

The teapot with no mouth pulled into a yellow light in the air and headed straight to Yang Xian's face.

Yang Xian's face remained unchanged, his eyes stared at the old man, and he didn't even look at the flying teapot, and he shouted softly.

"break!"

The water droplets that were originally suspended around him suddenly merged into one, forming a water stick, facing the flying teapot.

Just as the water stick intersected with the teapot, there was a clear "bang", and the teapot in the air suddenly exploded, forming countless pieces in an instant.

It turned out that when the old man flew tossed the teapot, he had already hidden a hidden force in the teapot, and it did not explode until this time.

The fragments formed by these teapots are extremely sharp under the urgency of internal force. They are more than ten times more powerful than the hidden weapons emitted by ordinary people in the world. After the explosion, they roared and shot towards Yang Xian.

But just as the teapot exploded, the water stick condensed from the tea in the air actually exploded and turned into a ball of water vapor.

The water vapor is like a veil, like a thin mist, and it is more like a big net bag, covering all the fragments of the teapot.

Although these teapot fragments are amazingly powerful and full of energy, they can't get out in the "net pocket" formed by water vapor, so they can't get out, let alone hurting people.

Then the ball of water vapor suddenly stopped, and a "puff" sound formed a small green cloud. The green cloud held a yellow-brown teapot with no mouth, and slowly flew towards the old man opposite.

At this moment, the water vapor actually reconstituted the burst teapot into one, regaining its appearance before it exploded.

From the time the old man used his skills to force out the tea and shot it at Yang Xian, to the time when the tea turned into clouds and flew towards the thin old man, it only took a blink of an eye.

But in this short period of time, the right and wrong are judged immediately.

Just as this small green cloud of water vapor was slowly floating forward with the missing teapot, Yang Xian laughed and said, "Is this the way for the children of the Literature students to welcome guests?"

The old man opposite had long stopped smiling, and his face turned pale at this moment. He snorted coldly when he heard this, "People have high and low status, guests have good and evil. Friends have good wine when they come, and evil guests have swords and guns when they come!"

He looked at Yang Xian, with an extremely disgusted look on his face, "Those who have no king and no father are worthy of entering my Confucian Holy Temple? Only by killing these people who are witch-spoken and confusing, can we recover the original form of my Confucian Sect!"

Yang Xian laughed in anger, "It's nonsense!"

Amid his laughter, the speed of the green cloud slowly floating forward in the air suddenly accelerated, like a green lightning bolt, instantly arrived in front of the old man.

The thin old man had been on high alert for a long time. Before Luyun could arrive in front of him, his palm had already slashed forward.

The palms are filled with wind and thunder!

He slapped out his palm, and the thunder suddenly sounded, and a burst of energy rushed out of his palm, slashing towards the flying green clouds.

"boom!"

Before the palm force touched the green cloud, the missing teapot held on the green cloud exploded again, forming thousands of fragments, and shot out forward.

At the same time, the green water cloud suddenly dissipated into a mist, covering the space within a few feet of radius around the thin old man. Then the mist shrank rapidly with the old man as the center, as if it was about to squeeze the old man inside into mud.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A series of qi and forceful interactions sounded one after another. After the smoke dissipated, the thin old man appeared again in front of Yang Xian with his disheveled hair.

"What a little beast!"

The thin old man stood there, his clothes had become ragged at some point, with a few blood marks on his face, and his five long beards also became different in length and messy.

He looked shocked and said to himself: "Why is this kid so powerful? I thought the rumors were untrue, but I didn't expect that they were really a little more clever than the rumors! Could it be that he was in his teens far beyond the level of a martial arts master? I don't believe it!"

This old man himself is the best among Neo-Confucian scholars. He has extensive knowledge and profound martial arts. He has always been known as one of the contemporary geniuses. He has been very arrogant all his life. At this time, no matter how he cannot believe that he was actually ruined by a child.

"Yang Xian! I know you!"

He shouted sternly: "You are so brave. Now the court has issued a sea arrest document to search for your whereabouts all over the world. Now you dare to come to my Qingyang Mansion! Are you impatient to live?"

Yang Xian shook his head and laughed, "The dying person is in the mood to threaten others. It's really a big deal!"

When the old man saw him walking towards him while saying something, he was surprised and said, "What are you going to do? I tell you Yang Xian, I'm not afraid of you!"

He retreated repeatedly, "I'm just too lazy to bully a younger generation now! If I really want to kill you, you are already dead at this moment! Do you know?"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Oh? When did Mr. Ouyang become so powerful? Could it be that he can really kill people invisibly?"

The thin old man was stunned when he heard this, "Boy, do you know me?"

Yang Xian said: "Mr. Ouyang Wenzhong, both loyal and filial, who is the whole world? "

He walked forward as he spoke, and just took one step forward. The distance between the two of them instantly crossed a few feet away. He immediately arrived in front of the old man and slowly pressed forward with his palm, "Since the old man is loyal and filial, I will be loyal to the country today!"

Ouyang Wenzhong shouted loudly, raised his palms, and greeted Yang Xian with his palms, thinking: "Even if you have unparalleled martial arts and mental methods, even if you start practicing from the womb, how high can your skills be? My martial arts skills are not as good as you. Are you afraid of you even competing with your skills..."

Before he could finish his thoughts, a clear "click" sound rang out from his hands and wrists. After a moment, another "click" sound came from his chest.

Ouyang Wenzhong's body shook violently and his feet suddenly rose from the ground.

It was not until his body left the ground that severe pain came from his wrists and chest.

"My wrist and sternum are broken!"

Others were in the air, and blood was already spewing out of their mouths.

At this point, my mind just realized what was going on. "Just just now, he not only slapped my wrist, but also shattered my sternum and ribs!"

He was frightened and wanted to land and escape, but as soon as the true qi in his body was circulating, an unparalleled qi burst out from his dantian, shaking all the true qi in his body.

"He actually put a stream of true energy into my dantian!"

Shocked by this true energy, Ouyang Wenzhong sprayed out another mouthful of blood, and his mind became blurred. Suddenly, his neck tightened, as if he had been stuck in his neck by Yang Xian. He heard Yang Xian's voice sound in his ears, "I'm too old, it's boring to kill!"
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