Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Stinking brat, don't talk big for me. If it wasn't for the fact that I didn't have time to recover my strength after my tribulation, you would have turned into a corpse by now."    

    

Feng Baifan was so angry that he was glaring at him, but he didn't dare to go up and fight Yang Xuan. Although his current realm was a whole realm higher than Yang Xuan's, he was still in the worst condition. If he went up now, he would definitely die under Yang Xuan's hands.    

    

He said to the people he invited, "Go, all of you, go. As long as anyone can kill Yang Xuan, I will share the things that they get with him."    

    

As a matter of fact, even if Feng Baifan didn't say that, the others were already charging towards Yang Xuan. The reason was very simple. It was because of the words Yang Xuan said earlier that everyone was weak. It was the same as provoking everyone on the scene.    

    

Even though Yang Xuan wasn't afraid of anyone here, he still didn't dare to be careless when he saw dozens of Sixth Stage warriors lunging at him. Yang Xuan's foot slipped, and he turned around and ran away.    

    

"Little bastard, stop right there. Don't run away if you have the ability. Let's see if grandpa will tear you apart alive today." An angry voice sounded from the crowd, followed by a similar voice.    

    

Yang Xuan suddenly stopped and winked at the person who had shouted and said, "Really? I'm standing right here. Come and tear me apart."    

    

"Alright, you brat have guts." When the man saw Yang Xuan stopping, he couldn't help but feel furious. However, he was afraid that Yang Xuan was plotting something, so he threw his strongest attack at Yang Xuan.    

    

However, Yang Xuan waved his long sword, and a huge golden Sword Qi flew towards the crowd.    

    

As a matter of fact, when Yang Xuan turned around and fled just now, he was secretly accumulating strength.    

    

Although Duanjian's style was the most powerful sword technique that Yang Xuan had mastered, his weakness was that he could accumulate strength for a long time, and his attack speed wasn't very fast, so he normally wouldn't use it.    

    

But now, there were dozens of people in front of Yang Xuan, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to hit them. Therefore, when he was about to escape, Yang Xuan thought of this move at the first possible moment.    

    

The sudden emergence of the Sword Qi caught everyone off guard, although they had also used the powerful technique that they had mastered. Therefore, its power could only be regarded as ordinary. Compared to Duanjian's style, it was much weaker. Thus, after their attacks collided with Duanjian's huge Sword Qi, * Hong Long...... *    

    

Although half of the Sword Qi's power had been consumed, the remaining half was more than enough for him to rush into the crowd.    

    

However, none of them were able to dodge in time. A few of them were actually injured by the Sword Qi.    

    

"Come on, I'm waiting for you here." Yang Xuan smiled and continued. After saying that, he looked at Feng Baifan, who was still preparing to catch his breath. He said, "Elder Feng, didn't you want to attack me? It seems like these people you have hired aren't enough."    

    

"Haha, young people don't always like to talk big. Be careful of your tongue flashing." Feng Baifan smiled coldly. A trace of killing intent flashed through his eyes. This young man had killed his son first, and now he was provoking him like this. He couldn't stand it anymore.    

    

He took out a green pill from the storage bag. A painful look flashed through his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and threw it into his mouth.    

    

When Yang Xuan saw the pill, the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch. Although he was not very proficient in pill, Yang Xuan could still recognize what the pill was.    

    

This was because not long ago, at the Red Bat Auction, a set of 12 pill like this had been auctioned.    

    

The pill was called the Spirit Returning Pill. It was one of the most precious tier 5 pill. Although the refining difficulty was at the fifth tier, the degree of its preciousness was not much different from some tier 6 pill.    

    

The greatest effect of this pill was that it did not matter what kind of strength a cultivator possessed. After consuming this pill, one could use the fastest speed to recover half of the Spiritual Force. After that, no matter what state they were in, they would be able to recover the remaining half of the Spiritual Force.    

    

According to the price sold at the auction house, this pill was worth around 50,000.    

    

It seemed like this old brat Feng Baifan really wanted to kill Yang Xuan. He swallowed the fifty thousand pill without any hesitation, and the Spiritual Force fluctuation on his body became stronger once again.    

    

"Hehehe, kid, I hope you won't disappoint my opponent. It made me feel like I've lost out on this fifty-thousand spirit stone." Feng Baifan smiled hideously. After that, he waved the huge Lightning Wings behind him. It flew towards Yang Xuan.    

    

"Sword Breaking Technique." Yang Xuan's eyes turned cold. He waved the Black Dragon Horn in his hand again.    

    

This time, the thing that flew out from the tip of the sword was an extremely powerful Sword Qi. It was different from the previous Sword Qi. Although the Sword Qi was at the front, it was extremely sharp. It looked like a long needle.    

    

Under Feng Baifan's wings, the Water Cutting Sword appeared in his hand. Wind blades circled around the sword and collided with Yang Xuan's Sword Qi. Although the penetrative force of the sword technique was very strong, Feng Baifan's current strength had already reached the Seventh Stage. And... There was a huge difference between the two of them, so even Yang Xuan could not do anything about it.    

    

"Senior Xingyun, can you help me get rid of it?" Yang Xuan hurriedly called out to Xingyun in his heart, but Xingyun slowly said to Yang Xuan, "No, I can't. Although I can kill him with a wave of my hand. My body can't support me to mobilize such a powerful Spiritual Force. "    

    

"Alright." Yang Xuan said helplessly. It seemed like his biggest trump card wouldn't be put to use in a short period of time. Just as Yang Xuan was thinking of another way, Xingyun continued to speak. "Although I can't help you get rid of it, it is still very easy for me to help you trap it."    

    

"F * ck, why didn't you say so earlier?" Yang Xuan, who was prepared to use the Yang Spirit Essence Breaking Hand to fight Feng Baifan, couldn't help but curse. He put away the Spiritual Force that had already begun circulating.    

    

At the same time, Feng Baifan, who was on the other side, suddenly felt as if he had been targeted by something. Immediately after, the Spiritual Force between the heaven and earth suddenly gathered around Feng Baifan, trapping him within.    

    

"My current strength can only display less than one-tenth of my peak strength. I should be able to trap him for three minutes. After three minutes, my seal will disappear."    

    

Xingyun's voice sounded in Yang Xuan's mind once again. Yang Xuan nodded and grinned. "Three minutes? That's enough."    

    

"Damn it, what did you do? Why can't I move?" Feng Baifan roared at Yang Xuan. He naturally couldn't escape from the restriction of the Sovereign.    

    

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth suddenly revealed a smile, and the Black Dragon Horn in his hand started waving.    

    

Killing intent emerged in his eyes as he looked at the people he had invited to be his reinforcements.