After a brief silence, Yang Xuan said: "If Senior Feng doesn't mind, the junior is willing to worship you as a teacher."

"You already have a strong emperor as a teacher, and this old man may have nothing to teach you." Feng Qingyang said.

"Senior's words are bad. If you didn't stop it in time today, the kid would have died long ago. For me, you are my savior, and it is too late for me to repay you, even if you accept me as a disciple and teach me nothing, I have no complaints."

Yang Xuan said, bowed and bowed: "Master, please accept your disciples."

This is the power of the Heaven-snatching realm that surpasses the Supreme Being, and it is not an exaggeration to describe his strength as turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain.

Although the cultivation level is not as good as the master, the war king, but after all, it is not bad to have such a cheap master.

Furthermore, Yang Xuan is grateful to Feng Qingyang and sincerely worships him as his teacher.

"Haha, good, good, good, I didn't expect to receive such a good apprentice when my Fengqing Yangshouyuan was approaching."

Feng Qingyang laughed heartily. He is a man of temperament. Since Yang Xuan is willing to worship him as a teacher, he has no reason to refuse, so he simply recognizes Yang Xuan as an apprentice.

"Shouyuan is approaching!"

Countless people sucked in a breath of cold air. The wind is clear and the sky is so powerful.

This is definitely an explosive news, enough to shake the entire Sanctuary world, I am afraid that the enemies of Feng Qingyang can't help but clap their hands in secret.

As the first person under the emperor, Feng Qingyang's reputation was almost achieved, so he also had grudges with many people.

Although some people are already dead, there are still some enemies, but because Feng Qingyang is too strong, those people don't dare to act rashly, but if Feng Qingyang is going to die, then...

Just thinking of this, a sinister grin came, "Old man Feng, you can't hide in the holy city for all these years. It turns out that you are going to die. Anyway, this seat will give you a free ride today."

The voice is still there, the situation in the distance changes suddenly, and a sword light bursts into the air, sharp and sharp, as if it can sever the sun and the moon, and tear apart the ages.

Before the sword light arrived, an extremely fierce killing aura, like a stormy sea, came rushing and roaring, destroying everything, and the power was shocking.

"Flee, there is a supreme powerhouse shot!"

"Damn, is this going to destroy the Holy City!?"

The crowd was terrified and ready to flee.

This sword beam covered most of the sky, and its power was terrifying and unimaginable.

Once it is cut down, the entire holy city is estimated to be divided into two.

As for the people in the city, even if they were not killed by Jianmang, they would have to be killed by the supreme killing energy carried by Jianmang, and there was absolutely no possibility of their lives.

At this moment, he was as strong as the supreme, and he also felt the fatal crisis, and broke out one after another.

"Stupid, I just said that Shouyuan is approaching, and I didn't say that I would die soon, so I couldn't help but jump out and die!"

Just when the holy city was in panic, a figure rose into the sky and stood alone in the sky of the holy city.

It was an old man in a green robe, his face and figure were a little blurry, as if between reality and illusion, flickering.

In him, there is no tyrannical aura, only a pair of eyes, which are unusually deep and translucent, as if containing two world-annihilating storms.

Looking at this pair of eyes, everyone felt like they were struck by lightning. They only felt that the whole person was instantly involved in the storm that destroyed the sky and the earth, and the body and soul seemed to be torn to pieces.

Needless to say, the old man in the green robe is a breeze.

He looked up at the sky, his robes rattled, and said softly, "Broken!"

For a moment, the sky shook, and an invisible storm roared up like an angry dragon, facing the extremely fast sword light.

"boom!"

The sword glow was torn apart and disappeared in the sky, as if it had never appeared before, without the slightest aftermath escaping, and was strangled into nothingness by an invisible storm.

Everyone was stunned. Feng Qingyang is known as the first person under the emperor, but few people have seen him make a move, and today when he saw him, his reputation was well-deserved. Unparalleled prowess.

Many senior warriors could see that the sword glow definitely came from the hands of a certain Heaven-snatching realm.

Rao is so, still shattered by Feng Qingyang's blow, fragile like a piece of paper.

"Impossible, how can your strength be so much stronger!?" Someone exclaimed.

"die!"

Feng Qingyang uttered a thunderous sound, and waved it casually.

"Huhuhu..."

In the distance, an invisible storm protruded, and the void was distorted in a large area. With a scream of ah, a large rain of blood was scattered.

"Damn, he has reached half-step emperor!"

"Let's do it together and kill him."

"Clearly..."

In all directions, all kinds of splendid rays of light appeared, like a sharp weapon, exuding a murderous aura that pierced the sky, swooping through the void, and slaughtered towards Feng Qingyang.

Everyone was terrified. Everyone thought that there was only one enemy. Unexpectedly, there were so many strong enemies in the dark, and they didn't know if Feng Qingyang could stop it.

"A group of rats, you want to kill me too?"

Feng Qingyang was disdainful, his hands battered, a storm surged out, all the light shattered on the spot, the rumbling sound was deafening, and he couldn't get close to him at all.

"puff!"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang grabbed the southern sky with his big hand, and an invisible storm turned into a big hand that covered the sky and stretched out, grabbing a figure hidden in the void, and then exerting force to make it fly away. .

"Another one-hit kill!"

Several Supremes who broke through in the holy city were also shocked. The person who was killed was definitely a great power in the sky, and his strength could not be guessed. However, in front of Feng Qingyang, he was so vulnerable that he was pinched to death in the air. .

"Come on!"

"Old man Feng, if you kill my elder brother, my hatred with you is as deep as the sea."

Some people exclaimed, some people roared, and at the same time, violent spatial fluctuations came from all directions, and it was obvious that many people escaped through the void.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Feng Qingyang opened his mouth, the sound shook the nine heavens and ten places, and the eight deserts and six together, an invisible storm spread like water waves, stirring the void like broken glass, with cracks all over.

Puff puff! ! !

Several bursts of blood appeared.

It is conceivable that several more people died, and were wiped out by the invisible storm, and the body and spirit were destroyed.

And the holy city, intact from beginning to end, was not affected at all.

But everyone understands that a few Heavensnatching Realm powers could not attack Feng Qingyang, but were killed by Feng Qingyang as if they were crushed.

At this moment, the entire holy city and even the four courtyards were deadly quiet, and no one dared to speak.

Including Ba Wudao and the black-clothed old man, they were all frightened. The strength of such a great power in the sky-snatching realm was like an ant, and it was infinitely close to the emperor.

"Is this the half-step emperor, so powerful!"

Yang Xuan's heart was dazzled, his blood was surging, and he was shocked by Feng Qingyang's strength. Just thinking of Feng Qingyang's short life, he felt a panic in his chest, and couldn't help saying: "Master, your Shouyuan?"

"I have lived as a teacher for nearly 100,000 years. Unless I can step into the emperor within ten years, I will eventually return to the Nine Heavens."

Feng Qingyang has no sadness or joy, and his voice is calm: "To leave the customs today, it is precisely to attract the enemy, and now the enemy is almost dead, from now on, in the world of Sanctuary, few people will dare to treat you. unfavorable."

"Thank you, Master."

"You don't have to thank me, you are willing to worship me as your teacher, and I will take care of you. Well, go down and take care of your injury. After you are healed, the teacher will come to you."

Hearing this, many people were full of envy. Although Feng Qingyang didn't mention what to do with Yang Xuan, no one was a fool. He understood that Feng Qingyang wanted to teach Yang Xuan what he had learned all his life.

The inheritance of a generation and a half-step emperor, many young people feel heartbroken when they think about it, but it is a pity that they have such poor talent that they are not favored by Feng Qingyang. It is said that Feng Qingyang has been famous for many years and has never accepted an apprentice.

Who knew that Yang Xuan would be appreciated by Feng Qingyang as soon as he appeared.

"Old madman, congratulations!"

"Yeah, not only killed all the enemies, but also accepted a good apprentice, which is really gratifying."

"Hey, you guys are so fast, if I knew I should have done it first."

"..."

Four voices sounded in succession, shaking the world.

"This is the voice of the vice president of the Fourth Academy!"

In the holy city, there was an uproar, and at the same time, everyone was relieved. After all, the battle happened in the holy city, and naturally it was impossible to escape the eyes of the vice presidents of the Fourth Academy.

"Yang Xuan, are you willing to join my Qinglong Academy?"

Just when there was a commotion in the city, a strong voice came, and the crowd didn't have to think to know that the person who spoke was a certain vice president of Qinglong College.

"To be honest with the vice-principal, the kid is practicing fire-attribute exercises, and he is also awakening flame martial arts, so he is preparing to enter Suzaku Academy."

Yang Xuan said truthfully and politely declined the invitation of the other party.

"Haha, Yang Xuan, it is definitely a wise move for you to enter my Suzaku Academy, and only my Suzaku Academy can make you grow better. In addition, I have the most beautiful female students in my Suzaku Academy. You can say whoever you like. Yes, the old man decides for you and guarantees that you will bring the beauty back."

The loud laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth like rolling thunder, causing many students of Suzaku Academy to laugh or cry for a while. They already knew that the person who spoke was the vice president Hong Jincheng, who had always been disrespectful to their academy.

"Thank you, Vice President."

Yang Xuanqiang couldn't help but not laugh, but glanced at Yi Xiuer involuntarily.

When the little fox girl saw his eyes drifting past her, her delicate and delicate body could not help trembling, and her charming and pretty face was flushed red like fire.

Looking at the little girl's shyness, Yang Xuan smiled knowingly and said loudly, "Vice-presidents, the boy has obtained an ancient emperor-level battle puppet, and is willing to lend it to the Fourth Academy for research."

After the battle with Ba Wudao, the ancient formation in the war puppet has reached the brink of collapse, and it is estimated that it will be wiped out soon.

Rather than staying on and waiting to be scrapped, it would be better to lend it to the Fourth Court to discuss some favors. It must have come like this. In the world of Sanctuary, there are really not many people who dare to treat themselves wrong.

Although he looks like a teenager, Yang Xuan is a man of two generations, mature in mind, and understands what is best for him at the moment.

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