C910 Zheng Shan Attacked
C910 Zheng Shan Attacked
They had heard from Feng Baifan that Yang Xuan was like a flood of ferocious beasts, but they didn't take him seriously. They did not even take Yang Xuan seriously until he appeared in front of them.
After all, Yang Xuan's strength was only at the early Sixth Stage, and the weakest among them was only at this level.
Even if Yang Xuan was a little special and his strength had exceeded his realm, there were so many people here who were at the same realm as him, so they had no reason to fear him.
However, from the moment Yang Xuan used the Duanjian Style, their impression of Yang Xuan had changed a little. When Yang Xuan forced Feng Baifan to use all his strength to block the attack, their impression of Yang Xuan had completely changed.
"What do I want to do? Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?" Yang Xuan smiled and replied with a question.
"Yang Tianji, let me tell you this. Don't think that I'm afraid of you. If something happens to me here, my sect will never let you go." One of them pointed at Yang Xuan and said, but judging from the expression on his face... He was already panicking. However, it was obvious that Yang Xuan had no intention of arguing with them.
"Alright, since you guys have already attacked me just now... Then there's no need to beg me now." Yang Xuan said coldly. His original purpose of coming to Wizard Country was to find someone. Therefore, Yang Xuan didn't want to cause any more trouble, but he didn't want to cause any trouble. Trouble had come to him, which made him feel depressed.
"Rain Sword Style." Yang Xuan waved his Black Dragon Horn, and a sky full of Sword Qi flew towards the crowd. Everyone immediately condensed their spiritual shield on their bodies. They saw that Yang Xuan showed no mercy. * Hong Long...... * However, Yang Xuan just casually threw a punch at that man, and shouted at the same time, "Yang Spirit Essence Breaking Hand!"
A powerful wave of Qi rushed towards the crowd in front of Yang Xuan. Everyone was hit by this huge wave of Qi. Suddenly, everyone was thrown off their feet. The two High-Ranked Martial Skills that the Black Panther had taught Yang Xuan were actually not suitable to be used in a one-on-one fight. It could only be used in a group battle to unleash its greatest power.
With the combination of the Rain Sword and the Yang Spirit Essence Breaking Hand, even if the people in front of Yang Xuan were all Sixth Stage warriors, most of them were seriously injured. Even if they were not injured, they would at least lose their ability to fight.
At this moment, the seal on Feng Baifan's body had just disappeared.
"Yang Tianji, I will definitely skin you alive and tear your bones apart today as a sacrifice to my son's death." Feng Baifan shouted as the Lightning Wings behind him flapped. In an instant, he had arrived in front of Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan hurriedly raised his sword to block Feng Baifan's sword and retreated a few meters. But in the next moment, Feng Baifan appeared in front of Yang Xuan once again.
Yang Xuan's face turned ugly, and a trace of fear flashed through his eyes. Last time when he fought Feng Baifan, Yang Xuan was still able to easily suppress him. But now, the position between the two of them had changed.
In just a few days, Feng Baifan had obtained a Divine Weapon that was compatible with his attributes. It was a rare high-grade movement technique, and he had even broken through to the Seventh Stage from the Sixth Stage. With such a change, it was no wonder that Yang Xuan was suddenly no longer a match for him.
However, Yang Xuan had no intention of admitting defeat. In fact, there was no longer any room for negotiation between the two of them.
Yang Xuan stepped on the Seven Star Step and circulated the Three Yuan Tranquility at high speed. As a cool breeze rushed into his head, Yang Xuan immediately felt his thoughts become clear.
Feng Baifan saw the change in Yang Xuan's aura, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He rushed towards Yang Xuan once again and raised his sword.
However, this sword attack only had 30% of his strength, which was a test.
What surprised him was that Yang Xuan had clearly seen through the intention of this sword attack. He waved the Black Dragon Horn in his hand slightly and caught Feng Baifan's sword attack.
Feng Baifan nodded his head and suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, interesting. You can actually tell how much strength I used in this sword attack. It's truly terrifying for the younger generation."
"Old man, stop being hypocritical here. Hurry up and attack. I'll let you attack first, so you won't have to say that I'm bullying the old man." Yang Xuan said to Feng Baifan with disdain.
Of course, he didn't want to be modest with Feng Baifan. However, even though he was circulating the Three Essence Silence Spell, Yang Xuan still couldn't figure out how he could gain the upper hand from Feng Baifan.
Since that was the case, there was no need for him to take the initiative to attack. Instead, he would let Feng Baifan attack first to deal with the ever-changing situation.
Feng Baifan's face turned red from Yang Xuan's words. He flapped his wings. Die! However, Yang Xuan had already seen through Feng Baifan's path and easily dodged the attack. However, Feng Baifan wasn't in a hurry. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly as he said to Yang Xuan's back, "Nephew, you can attack now."
In the next moment, Yang Xuan felt a powerful Qi appear behind him. He hurriedly turned around and saw a tall and strong man who had appeared out of nowhere. He swung his fist at ___ from above.
Yang Xuan hurriedly raised his sword to receive the attack, but Feng Baifan also raised his sword and stabbed at Yang Xuan from behind.
In just a moment, Yang Xuan was attacked from both sides, and he looked like he was going to be seriously injured. The Black Dragon Horn and the man's fist collided, and Yang Xuan suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his arm.
The man's strength wasn't small, but it definitely wasn't terrifying. At least when Yang Xuan went all out, he would still be able to fight evenly with this man. But what made Yang Xuan the most uncomfortable was that this man seemed to have cultivated some special cultivation technique or martial technique. Every time he attacked, there would always be a wave of vibrating power. It was impossible to guard against.
On the other side, Feng Baifan saw that Yang Xuan was going to deal with Zheng Shan. He exposed his back and stabbed him without hesitation. However, he didn't expect that a wooden sword would suddenly appear behind Yang Xuan. It collided with the Water Cutting Sword in Feng Baifan's hand.
Yang Xuan turned around and kicked the wooden sword. Under the tremendous force, the wooden sword spun and stabbed towards Feng Baifan's chest. Feng Baifan hurriedly raised his sword to catch it. The wooden sword and the Water Cutting Sword collided once again.
Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly became nervous, because at the place where the wooden sword and Water Cutting Sword collided, Yang Xuan saw an undetectable gap.
This was the first time Yang Xuan had encountered such a situation, although this wooden sword looked no different from an ordinary wooden sword. Therefore, it was actually harder than ordinary metals.
However, that was only when compared to ordinary weapons. Now, it was facing the Water Cutting Sword that was ranked on the Central Province's weapon list. Naturally, it would fall into a disadvantageous position.