Chapter 696
"The old guy has a lot of talk, but don't talk too much before you start, or be careful that you won't get off the stage later."

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, his black and thick black hair was flying in all directions under the cold wind.

Although he didn't have the momentum to soar into the sky, and his face wasn't that handsome, but his eyes that were as bright as stars, and his calm posture made people feel shocked and knew that he was extraordinary.

It's hard to imagine that this is really a young warrior who dares to challenge Chu Bufan, the patriarch of the Chu family, by himself.

Zhou Wen and Wei Qingshu knew Chu Bufan very well.

This is not only a Supreme Being, but also a hot-tempered, ruthless murderer. Before stepping into the Supreme Being, he killed countless people.

But now, a kid in the third level of Fate Realm dared to provoke Chu Bufan so brazenly.

Either his head was kicked by a donkey, or he possessed special skills and thought he could resolve the next crisis.

However, how is this possible? After all, where his cultivation base is, how strong can he be?
"Zhuzi, you will pay the price for your arrogance and arrogance."

Chu Bufan stared at Yang Xuan with falcon-like icy eyes, and the Fenyan sword on the tip of his right finger kept spitting out.

"Enough nonsense, you can do it now."

Yang Xuan shook his robe, and put on a posture of accepting the move, with an unruly expression.

"This son is lawless and has no one in his eyes. The ancestor quickly killed him."

Chu Yang was furious and furious, eager to see Yang Xuan's decapitated state under their Chu family's Fenyan sword.

"A clown-like character, all you have left is to hide behind and bark."

Yang Xuan turned his eyes, glanced at Chu Yang lightly, and said ironically.

For people like Chu Yang who think highly of themselves, he looks down on him from the bottom of his heart. If Chu Bufan, Zhou Ziyi, and Wei Zhongsheng were not present, he could kill this guy with a single blow.

"Little bastard, you are doomed, even if the Heavenly King and I come here today, I will not be able to save you."

Chu Yang was furious and said, the dignified young master of the Chu family, who has such a prominent status, was called a clown and told him not to bark. Isn't this just calling him a dog in a different way?

What made him feel ashamed the most was that he was no match for Yang Xuan, and he didn't even have the courage to fight Yang Xuan.

"I don't need others to save me, because there is no need for that at all."

Yang Xuan's robe fluttered, and his words were full of strong self-confidence.

"Dare to speak wild words when you are about to die."

Out of anger, Chu Bufan directly raised his right hand and slashed out violently.

boom!
The Fenyan Sword Gang rushed out and enlarged at a very high speed. In just an instant, it reached more than ten feet. The whole body was burning with red fire, the light was dazzling, and the burning void roared. mysterious.

"Haha, die, under my Chu family's Fenyan sword, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will be burned to ashes."

Chu Yang couldn't stop laughing, his tone was full of complacency.

He could already imagine the scene of Yang Xuan's physical and spiritual annihilation in the Fenyan Sword Gang.

Zhou Wen and Wei Qingshu didn't say a word, their eyes were fixed on Yang Xuan.

They didn't think that Yang Xuan was an idiot. Since he was so confident, he must have the ability to save his life. It's just that Chu Bufan's burning flame sword was so powerful that they didn't know how Yang Xuan should deal with it.

At this moment, even Zhou Ziyi and Wei Zhongsheng narrowed their eyes, and their eyes were fixed on Yang Xuan.

"Wind blows!"

Almost when Chu Bufan made a move, Yang Xuan also moved. A slender and well-proportioned right hand pressed down, and the wind between the sky and the earth gathered quickly, and in an instant it condensed into a spiral storm, which suddenly hit the Fenyan sword. Gang Shang.

puff!
The huge Fenyan Sword Gang burned everything, tore everything apart, and easily destroyed the storm.

But it wasn't over yet, Yang Xuan waved his hands continuously, and several spiral storms appeared out of thin air.

After comprehending the profound meaning of wind, Yang Xuan can easily control the wind between heaven and earth, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

There are a total of eight spiral storms, each of which is several meters in size, and they are connected in a string to resist the Fenyan Sword Gang attacking at high speed.

No, it is better to weaken than to resist.

After all, the opponent is an elder powerhouse of the fourth heaven of the supreme state, and he has cast a powerful fire-attribute supernatural power. Unless he uses the God-killing sword energy, it is impossible to stop it.

What he has to do now is to use the profound meaning of the wind to stimulate the storm, so as to weaken the speed of Fenyan Jiangang, so that it is possible to avoid this blow.

This blow was too fast, even a half-step Supreme could hardly dodge it, if he didn't slow down its speed, he might not be able to dodge it.

Puff puff! ! !
A series of eight spiral storms formed in an instant, and were instantly wiped out by the Fenyan Sword Gang, but under the obstruction of the nine spiral storms, the speed of the Fenyan Sword Gang also slowed down a little.

It was just such a short time, Yang Xuan seized the opportunity, started the Happy Step, and moved out quickly.

Even so, Fenyan Jiangang also brushed against his body, scorching his robes, emitting an unpleasant smell, and his skin was burning with pain.

Fortunately, his physical body was strong and he had comprehended the profound meaning of fire. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't suffer any injuries.

And all of this happened in the blink of an eye.

When Chu Yang, Zhou Wen, and Wei Qingshu came back to their senses, they suddenly found that Yang Xuan had avoided Fenyan Jiangang.

"This is impossible!"

The three shouted in unison, they couldn't believe that Yang Xuan escaped the Fenyan Sword Gang almost unharmed.

"This boy is so terrifying. If I read correctly, the nine storms just now should be the legendary secret of the wind!"

"It is indeed the Profound Truth of the Wind!"

"Hey, I have been practicing for thousands of years, and I have been practicing and enlightening all the year round. I am not even as good as a young junior. I have not yet comprehended a kind of martial arts profound meaning."

Zhou Ziyi and Wei Zhongsheng talked in a low voice, both shocked and ashamed.

"You boy really amazed me, you actually comprehended the mysteries of the wind!"

Chu Bufan was furious, Zhou Ziyi and Wei Zhongsheng could see it, how could he not?
What made him even more unbelievable was that in such a short moment, Yang Xuan had already figured out how to deal with his burning flame sword.

It would be fine if this is an old martial artist who has practiced for many years, but Yang Xuanming is not very old next year, how can he have such a wealth of combat experience.

At this moment, Chu Yang, Zhou Wen, and Wei Qingshu were all stunned.

No one expected that Yang Xuan, a young man who was about their age, had already comprehended the profound meaning of wind.

This is the profound truth of martial arts, and it is extremely difficult to comprehend it. Although there have been many geniuses in the ancient continent since ancient times, there is no one who can comprehend the profound meaning of martial arts in his early 20s, except for Yang Xuan from the barren state of Outland.

Swish swish! ! !
At this moment, figures descended from the sky one after another, and came to stand in the open space behind the three of Chu Yang one after another.

These people were old and young, dressed in various styles, and their cultivation bases ranged from the sixth level of the Fate Realm to the seventh level of the Divine Power Realm. They were all warriors who had previously chased Wei Qingshu and tried to snatch the jade slips of supernatural powers. Now they came here just to watch the fun.

"What's going on, haven't you taken that kid down yet?"

"What is he going to do, to fight against the three supreme beings alone?"

"Are you kidding? With his cultivation level, he can't even stop the attack of the supreme being."

As soon as these words came out, the anger in Chu Bufan's heart was completely ignited. His beard and hair were all stretched out, and he almost roared: "Shut up."

When the crowd heard the words, their expressions changed drastically and they all fell silent.

What made them wonder and puzzled was how could Chu Bufan get so angry.

It's no wonder that Chu Bufan was so angry, he had boasted that he wanted to kill Yang Xuan in one blow before he made the move, but he couldn't do anything to get Yang Xuan with the Fen Yan sword.

And the sentence from someone's mouth couldn't even stop the Supreme One's blow, and it just hit his sore spot.

"I've said it a long time ago, tell you old guy not to talk too much, what's going on now, even the Fenyan Sword Gang can't kill me, so you're slapping yourself now?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and he looked down at Chu Bufan condescendingly.

"What, Chu Family's Fenyan Sword Gang couldn't kill him!"

The hearts of the crowd were overwhelmed, but they didn't dare to say much, but many people's eyes fell on Chu Bufan involuntarily.

This is the ancestor of the Chu family, whose cultivation is at the fourth level of the Supreme Exalted Realm. In order to deal with Yang Xuan, a junior martial artist, he even used the Chu family's famous Fenyan Sword Gang.

It doesn't matter, the most shocking thing is that his Fenyan Sword Gang has not been able to kill Yang Xuan yet.

Although Yang Xuan's clothes are now covered in burnt yellow, but looking at his face and listening to his words, there is no sign of injury in him at all.

Unscathed!

The more people watched, the more startled they became, but they were a step late. They didn't know how Yang Xuan did it.

"Beast, you dare to insult me, I want you to die without a place to bury you."

Chu Bufan's eyes were about to burst, and he glared at Yang Xuan, his wrinkled old face was distorted to the point of deformation, exuding a soaring hostility from his whole body.

Thinking of him, Chu Bufan, the grand patriarch of the Chu family, his cultivation level is more than two realms higher than Yang Xuan's. Not to mention that he failed to kill Yang Xuan with the Fen Yan Sword Qi Gang, but now he is being held in front of the world by the other party. sarcasm with a human face.

This is a great shame and humiliation. Presumably when the news spreads, people all over the world will laugh at his vain reputation.

Thinking of this, his eyes were red with hatred.

Since stepping into Supreme, he often retreats, cultivates his body and nourishes his energy. It has been many years since he has been so angry, and he has the heart of ripping Yang Xuan alive.

The crowd's scalps were numb, they shuddered, and their feet retreated again and again.

In their eyes, Chu Bufan is a god of killing, and anyone who dares to touch him at this time will definitely have no good fruit.

Chu Yang, Zhou Wen, and Wei Qingshu were sweating all over, and they were also retreating again and again.

The hostility in Chu Bufan's body was too strong, making them extremely depressed and breathless.

Zhou Ziyi and Wei Zhongsheng were the only ones in the audience who didn't move, but they were shocked when they saw Chu Bufan's distorted face. It seemed that they didn't expect Chu Bufan to have such a ferocious side.

(End of this chapter)

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