Outside the quiet valley, Yang Xuan looked at the five people in front of him with a chuckling. Among the ancient ruins, he and Tao Han had reached a cooperation, vowing to drive all the people from the Tengyang Domain out of the wasteland, so that everyone could know the consequences of offending them to the Yongyuan Domain.
Yan Zhen and the other two looked at each other, and they all saw a deep solemnity from each other's eyes. They could barely deal with Yang Xuan's words, but if they added the Tianluo Realm, it would be difficult for them to leave this place today.
"How is it? Have you changed your mind now? What I want is people from Tengyang Domain, and others can leave by themselves."
Yang Xuan looked at the five people opposite him with a condescending face and said loudly that although their Yongyuan Domain is powerful, if there is no sufficient reason, he would not want to rashly offend the people in the Moon Star Domain and the Western Pole Domain at the same time.
However, if the other party is stubborn, he doesn't mind killing all of them.
"No need to say more!" Before Jiang Zhuo could speak, Yan Zhen, who was beside him, shouted sternly: "Even if we release the horse, the five of us may not be afraid of you!"
"Okay, okay, okay, you really have courage. If that's the case, don't blame my Yangxuan's subordinates for being ruthless."
Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, patted his hands gently, and said three good words in a row. When he finished speaking, his originally gentle face suddenly became sharp.
"Leave Yang Xuan to me." Yan Zhen turned his head slightly and whispered. The five people on the other side were the strongest. Although he knew that he would never be Yang Xuan's opponent, the current lineup was undoubtedly the best way.
When the other four people heard this, they all nodded solemnly. Apart from Lin Xi, their team is the highest in strength, and the current situation is the only way.
"Don't hesitate to crush the stone cards in times of crisis." Yan Zhen reminded again, although the assessment is important, it is a bit insignificant compared to life.
"Okay, let's stop chatting, your assessment is over!" Yang Xuan also lost patience at this time. His palm shook, and a purple spiritual sword appeared in his hand. The thick sword element swept out, and he rushed towards the five people in front of him.
Tao Han sneered, followed closely with the three people next to him. When the people around him saw this situation, they shook their heads and sighed. It seemed that it was really difficult for these five people to escape today.
Yan Zhen looked solemn and did not retreat. He moved his body and met Yang Xuan. When he really fought with this person, he truly felt the difficulty of the other party. No wonder even Lin Xi was at a disadvantage before.
Jiang Zhuo and the other two joined the battle group. At that moment, the peace outside the valley was instantly broken, the sword essence was permeated, and the sword energy was reckless. The fierce battle made the onlookers forced to take a few steps back.
However, anyone with discerning eyes knows that Yan Zhen and the other five are obviously much worse than the opponent's gamble. Even if there are some trump cards to support it, it will only be a matter of time before or after the defeat.
"Bang!"
Yan Zhen's arm was shaken, and his body was directly repelled several steps. The blood and blood in his body rolled, and his face looked very ugly.
In front, Yang Xuan looked at Yan Zhen jokingly. He didn't use all his strength to the attack just now, otherwise Yan Zhen would have suffered a considerable injury. The strength of the two could be said to be not on the same level at all.
"This is your own choice, but no wonder I, Yan Zhen, you should go back to your meteorite domain and practice slowly!" Yang Xuan smiled and suddenly stepped on the ground. His body shot straight out like a stream of light. The spiritual sword in his hand emitted dazzling light.
Yan Zhen looked at Yang Xuan's attack and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The other party's strength was not something he could resist. If he could hold on for a while, he had already used all his strength. On the other side, he was as if nothing had happened, with a huge momentum.
After glanced at the other battle groups, Yan Zhen had no choice but to find that Jiang Zhuo and his men were at a disadvantage in the battle, and they were probably not much better than his side.
With his wrist moved, the stone card was in his hand, Yan Zhen sighed. It seemed that his assessment trip was about to come to an end.
Yang Xuan held a spiritual sword in his hand, and the thick sword essence was spreading over the spiritual sword, with a sharp momentum, tearing the air and stabbing straight at Yan Zhen. The power of this blow was obviously much stronger than before.
The sword edge continued to magnify in Yan Zhen's eyes, and he could clearly feel the power of this attack. To be fair, he couldn't take it.
"Swoosh!"
Just as Yan Zhen was about to crush the stone tablet in his hand, a golden figure stepped on the air, like a golden lightning, quickly flew out from the entrance of the valley not far away. Flashes of sounds echoed around his body, and even the space shook out ripples.
The figure was very fast. In less than a breath, he rushed to Yan Zhen. After stepping on it, the dust in the sky rippled up. His left hand stretched out and firmly grabbed Yang Xuan's arm holding the sword, making his attack unable to move forward any further.
The next moment, the figure turned rapidly, waved out his right leg, and bursts of air blew. When Yang Xuan didn't react, he slammed hard on his body.
At this moment, Yang Xuan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then his figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, landing heavily on the ground not far away. After rolling for several times, he stopped in a very embarrassing manner.
This series of movements was completed in one go without any pause. When Yang Xuan stood up like a dead dog, everyone's eyes turned to him, and the breeze blew by and a sluggish silence.
The dust dissipated and the golden figure slowly exposed. When everyone saw the person's face clearly, their faces were full of incredible words.
"Lin Xi? Is it him?"
"Brother Lin!" Yan Zhen's eyes were also stunned. Looking at the familiar young man in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief. Before he knew it, the other party's position in his heart was getting heavier and heavier. Seeing him coming at this moment, Yan Zhen was as if he saw the backbone.
Seeing Yang Xuan being knocked away by inexplicably, the battle groups in the distance stopped involuntarily. Jiang Zhuo and others moved and came to Yan Zhen. They looked at the long-lost face in front of them, but they didn't say anything for a moment.
Lin Xi looked at the battle marks on the people, frowned, and asked, "What's going on?"
Hearing this, Yan Zhen pointed to the people on the other side and replied: "Yang Xuan colluded with Tao Han from the Tianluo Realm and wanted to drive Jiang Zhuo out of the wasteland. Of course, we cannot agree. This is the battle just now."
After hearing the other party's explanation, Lin Xi's face turned cold. In the previous battle with Yang Xuan, he had already known Yang Xuan's difficulty, so he told Yan Zhen and others not to intervene. What he was worried about was the occurrence of this incident.
Yang Xuan didn't give up until he arrived, and he was determined to kill him. Since the other party was doing this, there was no need for him to keep his word.
Yang Xuan in the distance struggled to get up, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lin Xi in front of him with a look of horror, hurting him like this, which was something he thought was simply unimaginable.
Tao Han and his friends rushed over and looked at Yang Xuan who was injured in shock. A trace of bad feeling unconsciously arose in their hearts.
Lin Xi turned around slowly, looking at Yang Xuan and Tao Han not far away with a cold expression. Under his gaze, the two of them suddenly felt a chill from head to toe.
"The behavior of both of you is a bit too much..." Lin Xi spoke out lightly, his steps moved slightly, and he slowly walked towards him.
Tao Han's face was suffocated, and he was surprised to say nothing, his eyes flashed. He faintly felt that the other party seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes in the past month.
Yang Xuan, who was standing beside him, had a gloomy face, and a hint of fear was mixed in his eyes. He knew that the person who could do this was definitely a real sword saint. Even if he was only half a step away from this level, he could not compete with him at all.
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help but roar in his heart. Everything in front of him made him feel a little unreal. In just over a month, a person who was not his opponent could now step on him hard.
As the figure in front of him approached step by step, Yang Xuan's face kept changing. Without fighting, he knew that he would never be his opponent anymore.
After realizing this, Yang Xuan did not hesitate at all. He stepped suddenly and rushed in the opposite direction. When Lin Xi walked over, he actually chose to escape immediately!
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, and even Tao Han on the side did not react at this time. Yang Xuan, who had been making a fuss before, now didn't even have the courage to fight Lin Xi.
Lin Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the figure gradually moving in front of him. When his mind moved, the Eight Wilderness Sword emerged out of thin air. Then the tip of the sword turned, with a momentum that could penetrate everything, like an arrow, mixed with sharp sounds of breaking through the air, and chased straight towards Yang Xuan who was fleeing in a panic.
The speed of the spirit sword is very fast, several times that of Yang Xuan. In less than a few breaths, it has reached behind Yang Xuan.
Feeling the sharp aura coming from behind, Yang Xuan smelled a strong smell of death, and even when he was shocked, his hair stood on his back.
Between life and death, he had no choice but to grit his teeth, flip his palm, and then crushed the stone card in his hand, and then he angrily crushed it.
"Clam!"
The Bahuang Sword stabbed onto a light film, bringing sparks, but it could not move forward any further.
Yang Xuan's figure gradually blurred. He turned around and stared at Lin Xi in the distance from the air. A talisman flashed from his hand, and after pouring in some information, it was suddenly crushed by him.
"Wait, boy! The people in our Yongyuan Realm are not that easy to mess with!"
Yang Xuan's figure disappeared into the wasteland, leaving behind a murderous word.
At this moment, in an ancient city in the distance, a black figure suddenly opened his eyes, and a surging breath swept out from his body, shattering all the air around him, his clothes swelled, his hair fluttered, and a hint of coldness was on his firm face.
With his palms turned, a talisman emitting light appeared in his hand. After feeling the information in it, the black figure's eyes moved and slowly closed his eyes. The space returned to peace again, leaving only a whisper.