Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

"Dage, it looks like we're going to have a good fight today."

Shen Fei's words hadn't finished yet, and the clear and crisp sword sounds from all over his body had already started to clank non-stop.

"Sometimes I really don't want to commit crimes in vain, but I can't help being born in the world of mortals in Rivers and Lakes."

Yang Xuan couldn't help sighing.

"Fellow daoist, eating alone can easily damage your stomach."

At this time, an old man with half-white hair came out from the crowd.

"Yes, you can't just let us watch you eat. There are so many people here, you should spend at least 70% of it."

"That's right, boy, if you don't agree, don't blame us for bullying the few."

"Fellow daoist, it's better not to make people angry."

 …

Puff!

The head of the half-white-haired old man who was the first to speak was thrown flying high.

Blood sprayed all over the surrounding people, making them all stunned.

"You are old, and if you don't speak human words, then you can only be reincarnated and do it again."

Yang Xuan wiped the blood-stained long sword without even looking at the people around him.

"court death!"

One shouted angrily, as if awakening the crowd, all kinds of weapons and Supernatural Power swarmed towards Yang Xuan and Shen Fei.

"God's punishment! Lightning and thunder."

"One sword floats the common people."

Yang Xuan and Shen Fei moved.

The sky was full of thunder, and dense lightning struck the heads of the surrounding people like raindrops.

Before they could react, Shen Fei's Sword Ray swept away a group of heads like cutting leeks.

"Seven Fingers of Blood Devil: Seizing Soul, Cracking Soul, Devouring Heart, Hundred Tribulations,"

With four fingers connected, all the people close to Yang Xuan were robbed.

It is really that the Law Spirit Crystal obtained by Yang Xuan is too amazing, which makes these people go from jealousy to envy at first, and finally to unstoppable greed.

There was a sea of ​​people, Yang Xuan, Shen Fei and even all the hostile people had their eyes reddened.

"Since you want to court death, I, Yang Xuan, will accompany you to the end today."

"Blood Devil Seven Fingers: Thousand Destroyers."

Pointing out, it turned into countless fingers in an instant, pointing at thousands of people at the same time.

Puff puff puff puff...

In front of Yang Xuan's left, thousands of people's heads exploded, instantly clearing a vacuum.

Following closely behind, Shen Fei also sent out a Sword Ray that spanned space and time, cutting across the crowd at the front right.

Limbs and legs are broken, and blood is flying.

There is also a vacuum in the front right.

The people in other directions were completely stunned, everyone stopped the attack at this moment, and retreated tens of feet away in an instant.

The viciousness of Yang Xuan and Shen Fei completely brought them back to reality, their rationality returned at this moment, and the panic in their eyes gradually emerged.

The body is like sifting chaff, shaking non-stop.

clap... clap... clap... clap...

"Wonderful, wonderful."

"I really didn't expect to meet such a talented person in this place where the birds don't shit."

There was a burst of rhythmic applause, and a man with a dazzling earring in his left ear was suspended in the sky.

He looked at Yang Xuan and Shen Fei with great interest.

Behind him were two men and a woman who were wearing purple robes with him.

The three came not far from Yang Xuan's head.

I saw the leading man admiring Yang Xuan and Shen Fei very much.

"What's your name?"

Yang Xuan and Shen Fei didn't have a bird at all, and their eyes were still staring at the people around them who retreated into the distance.

"Bold, our Son is asking you something."

A woman came out right behind the earring man and yelled at Yang Xuan and Shen Fei.

"Hey... don't be like this, genius, it's normal to be a little arrogant."

The man raised his hand to stop the woman from continuing,

"Tiange, Luo Yunxiao."

Luo Yunxiao embraced the cupped fist, and looked at Yang Xuan and Yang Xuan with a smile on his face.

"May I ask the two fellow daoists what to call them?"

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Yang Xuan and Shen Fei's expressions softened when they saw each other being so polite.

"Yang Xuan!"

"Shen Fei!"

"As far as I know, the abilities of the two of you can be regarded as the pride of Bianhuang."

When Yang Xuan heard each other's words, they were about to say a few polite words.

Unexpectedly, the other party raised his hand and interrupted Yang Xuan's conversation.

"Two such talents are really wasted in a resource-poor area like the frontier."

"My left and right guardians have been vacant all the time, and there has been no suitable candidate. I don't know what the two of you think?"

The faces of Yang Xuan and Shen Fei who had just calmed down suddenly became gloomy again.

"You two, don't underestimate the left and right guardians. When I ascend to the position of the pavilion master in the future, you will be the elders of the heavenly pavilion."

"Oh, by the way, the Tiange I just mentioned is the Sect of Zhongzhou, it is not comparable to the Sects of the Borderlands as you think. The top Sect in your eyes can only be regarded as a force that has just entered the mainstream."

Luo Yunxiao seemed worried that the situation of Yang Xuan and Shen Fei was too small, so he understood their Tiange as a frontier force, and explained it specially.

"Hurry up and thank the Holy Son. The Holy Son is worried about burying your Talent, so he kindly takes you in. What kind of expression do you have?"

"Yes, it is your blessing that the Holy Son takes a fancy to you."

This time Luo Yunxiao did not stop the two people behind from speaking, and even looked at Yang Xuan and Shen Fei as a matter of course.

It seemed that they were waiting for their thank you words.

Not yet three breaths.

Yang Xuan and Shen Fei walked towards the palace in another area in tacit agreement.

There is no such thing as a group of young masters with a strong sense of superiority.

"Bold! How dare you be so rude to the Holy Son."

"Haha, I said Luo Yunxiao, are you pretending to accept people here again? Look at it like this, it seems that others don't care about you."

At this time, another young man in a golden python robe came from a distance.

"Wei Yuanlong, I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

Luo Yunxiao's complexion had darkened because of Yang Xuan's ignorance, and he was already dissatisfied with the spring breeze just now.

Being ridiculed by Wei Yuanlong made him even more murderous towards Yang Xuan.

"Stop for me, do I allow you to go?"

Luo Yunxiao no longer pretended at this moment, facing Yang Xuan, Shen Fei said in a deep voice.

"It's up to you to decide where I, Shen Fei, want to go."

Before Yang Xuan could speak, Shen Fei was already getting impatient.

"Disrespect to the Holy Son, die!"

The two men and women behind Luo Yunxiao rushed towards Yang Xuan and Shen Fei.

Although they are both Realms of the Ninth Stage of Prestige, they are not enough to look at in front of Yang Xuan and Shen Fei.

After meeting each other, the bodies of a man and a woman shattered.

After the blood mist passed, the void returned to calm.

"The person who killed my Tiange, no matter who you are, you will die. There will be no place for you in the frontier and even in Zhongzhou."

"kill!"