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Chapter 183

    In about half a minute, the battle was over, and the crowd retreated one after another, leaving corpses all over the ground. Looking around, there were only about 20 people left who were originally hundreds of martial artists. Everyone was more or less colored and dared not act rashly any more.


    "Hum, a group of mole ants. You really don''t know what to do if you want to rob the treasure." the old man in grey hummed coldly. He was also slightly injured and consumed a lot of Zhenyuan. He didn''t want to continue the war.


    "Eh, isn''t that Yang Xuan?" suddenly, someone shouted and found Yang Xuan here.


    Hearing the speech, a familiar voice came: "brother Yang!"


    When Yang Xuanshun went to see an acquaintance, he laughed and said, "ha ha, it''s brother Wang. It''s really where we don''t meet in life!"


    The voice was still there, the body moved, and the body method was expanded. After a few breaths, people came to Wang Chuan.


    Wang Chuan is not alone. There are Xie Fei, Xu Tian and two inner disciples of Liuyun sect.


    "Brother Yang." at this time, Xu Tian and two other disciples of Liuyun sect hugged Yang Xuan. When Xie Feigang wanted to speak, he spit out a mouthful of blood. The whole person was shaky and pale.


    "Er, brother Xie is hurt?" Yang Xuan found that Xie Fei had suffered a serious internal injury.


    "Alas, Xie Fei was slapped by the old man not long ago, thanks to his wearing a body armor, otherwise he would have died." Wang Chuan sighed gently, and his eyes stared coldly at the grey old man not far away.


    Yang Xuan looked at his words and expressions, vaguely saw something, and asked, "the old man robbed your spirit tools?"


    "Well, we found a spirit weapon not long ago. Who knows, the old guy suddenly jumped out to rob, and then attracted a large group of martial artists. Then there was a scuffle." Wang Chuan said truthfully.


    "I see. I''ll go and ask you to come back."


    After a word, Wang Chuan, Xie Fei and Xu Tian were stunned. Yang Xuan shook his robe and Shi ran walked towards the old man in grey.


    As a young murderer on Xingchen Island, Yang Xuan''s every move has attracted much attention. The crowd not far away looked at Yang Xuan walking towards the old man in gray clothes, and their faces were all surprised.


    What is he going to do? Is it difficult to rob the spirit weapon in the grey old man''s hand!?


    As if there were no one else, Yang Xuan walked and said, "old thing, if it''s not yours, spit it out quickly, or you won''t want to leave here alive."


    As soon as he said this, except Xia Yuwei and Cheng Shaofeng, who arrived later, all the people present were stunned. Although Yang Xuan is now in the middle of the sun, after all, he only has the cultivation of six heavy days in Ningyuan territory. Can he deal with the old man in gray clothes.


    "Yang Xuan, I know your strength is very strong, but you are too arrogant," said the old man in gray clothes. At least he is also an expert in the four heavy heaven of Vientiane territory. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan didn''t pay any attention to himself.


    "Don''t talk nonsense. I''ll just ask if you can hand over the spirit weapon." Yang Xuan said coldly.


    Hearing this, the old man in grey was furious and wanted to slap Yang Xuan to death. But thinking of Yang Xuan''s identity, he finally forcibly restrained his anger and said gnashing his teeth: "boy, for the sake of Yanmen master, I won''t care about you today. If you don''t want to die, go back quickly."


    "Let me go back. Throw the spirit instrument in your hand. It''s my friend''s thing." Yang Xuan said faintly. Instead of going back and saying nothing, he strode closer.


    "It''s shameless to be shameless. You don''t dare to kill you when you''re an old man?" the old man in gray clothes was furious. He was just a casual repairman with no background on Xingchen island. He didn''t want to offend the seven Xuanmen. Who knew that Yang Xuan was so aggressive.


    "Kill me, you just try."


    Hearing the speech, the crowd was shocked. How could Yang Xuan kill the strong in Vientiane!?


    "Brother Yang, it''s just a spirit weapon. If it''s gone, it''s gone. You don''t have to be like this." Wang Chuan said loudly. Yang Xuan''s strength is strong. Yes, but he doesn''t think Yang Xuan is the opponent of the old man in gray clothes.


    "Don''t worry, it''s just an injured old miscellaneous hair. I can handle it." Yang Xuan responded with a light touch.


    "Bastard, you are looking for death." the old man shouted angrily.


    "It''s you who''s looking for death."


    Yang Xuan snorted coldly, pulled out his sword and cut it. Under the urging of the sword idea, it was like a peerless magic weapon cutting through the void. It had an amazing momentum and cut the old man in gray clothes ten meters away faster than lightning.


    Before the sword breath, the old man in grey jumped his eyelids and felt the threat.


    "Break it for me!" he shouted, ignoring that there was not much real yuan left in his body, slapped his palm hard at the incoming sword Qi, and then a huge palm force roared out, and the air shook like a mountain, hitting the galloping sword Qi.


    With a puff, the sword Qi twisted and broke, and the palm strength burst with a bang, turning into countless turbulent flows. In heaven and earth, there was a strong wind and dust.


    "How could it be?" the old man in grey shouted. Although he was hurt and consumed a lot of Zhenyuan, this blow was enough to kill the martial artists below Vientiane territory. Who knew that Yang Xuan''s sword Qi was so sharp that it blocked his palm strength.


    "How strong!"


    "Alas, the young murderer is worthy of his name!"


    People''s heads met their ears and talked one after another. They looked at Yang Xuan with a strong shock. They couldn''t imagine how strong Yang Xuan''s strength was. He could surpass the level and fight against the four heaven masters in Vientiane with only six heaven accomplishments in Ningyuan territory. If his accomplishments were improved, they didn''t know to what extent his strength would be improved.


    "Blood wing, speed, draw swordsmanship!"


    Yang Xuan didn''t give up either. While the old man in gray clothes was in a trance, he moved and turned into a shadow of blood. He rushed to the other party''s body and cut out with a fierce sword.


    "So fast!" the old man in gray clothes was shocked. Although he retreated quickly, he was still a little slow. The protective body Zhenyuan in front of his chest was broken, and the gold lightsaber in Yang Xuan''s hand also marked a long and narrow hole in his chest with deep bones, with blood splashing.


    "Beast, dare you hurt me!" the old man in grey roared angrily, and the whole person was split and flew out by Yang Xuan with a sword.


    "Hurt you, if you don''t hand over the spirit weapon, I will take your head." Yang Xuan didn''t pursue, and the blood wings had already been put away. Except Xia Yuwei, the people present didn''t know that he had blood wings.


    The old man in gray clothes was furious, and the green veins on his forehead jumped violently. He was about to start. He felt that he had been tumbling in the body, and coughed up a mouthful of blood in his mouth.


    "It''s incredible that one sword hit the old man hard!" the crowd gasped.


    "Is this true?" Wang Chuan, Xu Tian, Xie Fei and others couldn''t believe it.


    "Sword meaning, you, you understand the sword meaning!" suddenly, the old man in gray shouted and felt the amazing and strange power of destruction in his body. He knew what it was immediately.


    "What, he understood the meaning of the sword!" the crowd was in an uproar and looked at Yang Xuan one by one. No one thought that Yang Xuan understood the meaning of the sword before he was 18.


    "Yes, I did understand the meaning of the sword." Yang Xuan nodded and said overbearing, "old man, hand over the spirit weapon and I''ll kill you. Of course, you can also choose to fight with me, but you were hurt. You just hit me again. If you fight hard, you will die."


    The old man in gray clothes looked uncertain. After a while, he asked, "are you serious?" he was hit by Yang Xuan''s sword. His inner house was seriously injured and didn''t want to fight with Yang Xuan.


    "How can I say that Yang Xuan is also an inner disciple of the seven Xuan sect? How can I turn back in full view?" Yang xuanleng snorted.


    "OK, I''ll admit it today." the old man in grey gritted his teeth, threw a short sword at Yang Xuan, then turned and left.


    Yang Xuan caught the short sword and didn''t rush to kill it. After all, the other party is an expert in Vientiane realm. He definitely has life-saving killing moves. Even if he can kill the other party, he will pay a price.


    "The old thing escaped, and really handed over the spirit instrument." the crowd was so stunned that they wondered if they were wrong.


    "It turned out to be a medium-grade spirit weapon." Yang Xuan looked at the short sword and saw the grade of the sword. He didn''t think much. He turned back to Wang Chuan and others and stuffed the short sword into Wang Chuan''s hand.


    "Thank you, brother Yang." Wang Chuan hugged his fist and felt dizzy. It seemed that he didn''t expect Yang Xuan''s strength to be so strong.


    "No need to thank you. I want to ask you something." Yang Xuan waved his hand.


    "If brother Yang wants to ask anything, just open your mouth. We know everything and say everything."


    "It''s nothing. You should know Qin LAN of my seven Xuanmen?"


    "Of course, Qin fairy is famous. How can we not know each other?"


    "That''s good. I don''t know how many people have seen her?"


    Hearing the speech, Wang Chuan, Xie Fei and Xu Tian shook their heads, saying they had not seen it, but a plain young man in royal clothes nearby blurted out: "brother Yang, I have seen Qin fairy“


    "Oh, where is it?" as soon as the voice came out, Yang Xuan came to each other like a ghost.


    "What a fast speed!"


    The young man in royal clothes was surprised, took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and truthfully said, "about half an hour ago, I saw Qin fairy outside this mountain, and just saw her enter the misty mountain."


    "Thank you."


    "Er, brother Yang, you''re welcome."


    "I don''t owe you any favor. Here''s the inferior spirit weapon."


    While talking, Yang Xuan took out a low-grade spirit weapon from the storage ring and gave it to the young man in royal guards.


    The young man in royal clothes was stunned when he got the spirit weapon. Then he was overjoyed. After thanking Yang Xuan, he spread out his body method and left in a hurry.


    Seeing this scene, many people''s eyes were hot and ready to move. They wanted to grab the inferior spirit weapon in the hands of the royal guards. However, they noticed Yang Xuan''s cold eyes and were shocked one by one. They didn''t dare to cross the thunder pool.


    ……


    After a short stay, Yang Xuan introduced Xia Yuwei, Liu Yueer, Zhou Hu and Cheng Shaofeng to Wang Chuan and others. After they walked together and took care of each other, Yang Xuan set out alone and went deep into the misty mountains to find Qin LAN.
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