"Big brother..."


    Yang Xinyi''s face was full of worry. When Li Minghua knew Yang Xuan''s identity, she wanted to catch Yang Xuan and return to the holy court to recover her life.


    For days, Yang Xuanlian broke through several mountain gate stations and rescued a large number of mining slaves.


    This matter has completely angered the small heaven holy court and even the whole ancient heaven court. The holy court will not let Yang Xuan go first.


    If Yang Xuan is really taken away by Li Minghua, he will definitely come to a bad end.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll be fine."


    Yang Xuan gently patted Yang Xinyi''s fragrant shoulder, then slowly stood up from his seat, looked at Li Minghua with a sneer and asked, "why?"


    "Ha ha, just because I represent the holy court, my cultivation is much higher than you. You have to go today, or you have to go if you don''t go."


    Li Minghua burst into laughter and was amused by Yang Xuan''s words. This is Lin Zhengying''s presence. Otherwise, he would hardly talk nonsense. He would have beaten Yang Xuan half to death and forcibly dragged him away.


    "He''s my friend. You can''t take him."


    At this time, Lin Zhengying spoke, even knowing that he would offend the holy court.


    "There is no room for discussion about this matter. In fact, long before we came here, our holy court arrested many people from the outside in the city. At present, we took this son away just to find out the news of the next person from him."


    Li Minghua said with a cold face.


    "Who?"


    Lin Zhengying asked.


    "Grand theft."


    Li Minghua said coldly, "this man has seriously challenged the authority of our holy court and even the whole ancient heaven court. If childe Lin doesn''t want the cangyue sword sect to break completely with the ancient heaven court, please let me take this man away. I promise that as long as he tells the truth, his life will not be in danger."


    "I''ve heard of the holy Tribunal for a long time. If my friend really enters the holy tribunal, he will have to be disabled for life even if he doesn''t die."


    Lin Zhengying said that the holy court of the holy court, also known as the dark prison, anyone who goes inside will experience all kinds of inhuman torture.


    There have been very few people who have been able to survive from the tribunal.


    "Young master Lin seems determined to protect this son?" Li Minghua''s voice became colder and colder.


    "In the jade inscription City, I has the final say in the sword camp."


    Lin Zhengying said faintly.


    "Funny, you are a little cangyue sword sect disciple. Can you still represent the whole cangyue sword sect?"


    Li Minghua was very angry and smiled back.


    "Hum, my elder martial brother holds cangyue sword and has practiced cangyue sword Jue, the unique skill of our town school. He will inherit the sect''s unification in the near future."


    The inner disciple of cangyue sword sect who came in earlier said loudly.


    "You... Got cangyue sword!"


    Li Minghua frowned slightly. It seemed that he didn''t expect Lin Zhengying to have cangyue sword. Cangyue sword is the town sect magic sword of cangyue sword sect. It is said that this sword is in the charge of the palm sect of cangyue sword sect in previous dynasties.


    Lin Zhengying got cangyue sword at a young age. It''s a matter of time to take over cangyue sword sect.


    "Cangyue sword is here. Can I represent cangyue sword sect now?"


    A sharp sword flashed. Lin Zhengying took out an ancient sword and looked at Li Minghua coldly.


    "Well, well, I''ll let this son go for the time being, but it''s only limited to Yuming city. Once this son leaves Yuming city..."


    Before Li Minghua finished speaking, Yang Xuan said, "I''ll go with you“


    "Brother Yang."


    Lin Zhengying frowned.


    "After all, the holy court is powerful. I don''t want brother Lin to make your sect quarrel with the holy court for me. Now just ask brother Lin."


    "What''s up?" Lin Zhengying asked.


    "Take care of her for me."


    Yang Xuan pointed to Yang Xinyi and immediately stepped in front of Li Minghua.


    "You know."


    Li Minghua smiled coldly and was ready to take Yang Xuan down. But before he could do it, Yang Xuan passed by him like a loach. The speed was incredible.


    This scene brightened Lin Zhengying''s eyes and realized that Yang Xuan was not simple. With that ghostly body method, Li Minghua might not be able to win Yang Xuan.


    "Boy, stop me quickly."


    Li Minghua lost his blow, and his face turned green. He took big steps to catch up with him.


    "The old guy is too slow. If you want to take me away, you have to catch up with me first."


    Yang Xuan jumped through a window outside the box, flew out of the moon tower and landed on the street.


    Pedestrians gathered in the street, and many holy court warriors guarded outside the moon watching building. As soon as Yang Xuan came out, everyone''s eyes focused on him.


    "Bastard, you want to die!"


    Just when they were surprised, a roar sounded.


    The next moment, Li Minghua fell from the sky and grabbed Yang Xuan with his bare hands.


    "Get out!"


    Yang Xuan raised his hand with a palm. Li Minghua didn''t even have time to dodge. He was slapped on his face and flew out like a broken kite.


    Although he was not hurt, Li Minghua''s old face was swollen, and he was as embarrassed as he wanted.


    "Impossible!"


    "Is this true? It''s better than Li Minghua''s offering. He was slapped by a young man."


    At the moment, the whole audience was in an uproar.


    In this situation, not to mention the shock of the onlookers, many holy court martial arts people were stunned. No one thought that Li Minghua, the peak of the supreme realm, would be slapped in the face.


    In particular, the initiator is a young boy with only the peak of divine power.


    "God, how did he do it? That''s Li Minghua, an old strong man who has practiced for thousands of years!"


    "That''s great. Who is this son?"


    "I see. His name is Yang Xuan. He came from the outside. Just now he was invited by Lin Zhengying, the true disciple of cangyue sword sect, and entered the moon watching tower with Lin Zhengying."


    In a burst of startled cries, someone recognized Yang Xuan and knew that he was a new friend of Lin Zhengying, a young genius from the outside world.


    "Genius is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. Even if Lin Zhengying does it himself, he may not win Li Minghua. Moreover, his cultivation is far inferior to Lin Zhengying. Now he can slap Li Minghua. This strength can be called against the sky."


    Someone sucked the cool air and almost worshipped Yang Xuan like a God.


    "How strong!"


    Looking up at the moon, Lin Zhengying was also moved. Although he had guessed that Yang Xuan''s strength was unfathomable, he never thought that Yang Xuan''s strength was so strong.


    He can''t dodge flying Li Minghua. Few young people in the whole little heaven can do this.


    Looking at Li Minghua again, he seemed to be blindfolded by this slap. It took him a long time to relax. He almost roared: "little beast, I want to muscle you and peel your skin, so that you can''t survive or die."


    "You can''t kill me, not only you can''t kill me, but also you will die in my hands. Don''t mention your little holy court. Even if the son of your holy court comes, I can''t kill him."


    Yang Xuan shouted loudly. His black hair was flying and his eyes were like a sword. He walked towards Li Minghua step by step. Every step fell, his body exuded a kind of atmospheric spirit and heroic. When he heard his words, many people were tongue tied and speechless for a long time.


    The boy was so crazy that he put down his cruel words and wanted to kill Li Minghua. He didn''t even pay attention to the son of the holy court. He said frankly that the son of the holy court dared to kill when he came.