Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Who are you? Do you know where this is? Dare you come and make trouble?" A man with a hooked nose and triangular eyes came out of the crowd and looked at Yang Xuan fiercely.

He is the second leader of the cloud sword sect. He is known as Huo Fei of shark sabre in the Jianghu. He is always cruel and cruel in life. But contrary to his seemingly reckless appearance, Huo Fei is actually a thoughtful person. From the moment Yang Xuan and others came in, he had recognized Yang Xuan as the leader of this group.

But Yang Xuan looks very young, so he is obviously regarded as a green head by Huo Fei.

Unless they are the disciples who come out of a large number of schools, the strength of young people will not be very strong. This is a truth almost known in Zhongzhou. Looking at Yang Xuan's clothes, he doesn't look like a big sect at all, and the disciples of those big sects won't come to trouble with a small sect like yunjianmen unless they have special circumstances.

Obviously, Huo Fei has calculated all the possibilities aside, and it can be determined that Yang Xuan is no threat to him. Huo Fei understood the truth that catching thieves and catching the king first. Naturally, he put his target on Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan smiled contemptuously and said to Huo Fei, "isn't it the cloud sword gate? What I'm looking for is the trouble of the cloud sword gate."

"You... You want to die..." Huo Fei's face became distorted because of anger. He moved manually holding a serrated knife. He could not bear his anger and could shoot Yang Xuan at any time.

He had made a plan in his heart. As long as Yang Xuan said another crazy word, he immediately rushed forward and killed Yang Xuan.

Huo Fei is very confident about his body method and speed. In fact, he has used this skill to directly attack the head of the enemy in many scuffles. This way of fighting is like a sea animal shark like a king in the sea. It attacks quickly and kills with one blow. That's why Huo Fei is called a shark knife.

Yang Xuan didn't know the little abacus in Huo Fei's heart, but he had a strong divine sense and a keen sense of five senses. He still noticed a trace of murderous spirit from Huo Fei. Obviously, the man who looks like a Swertia head rat has killed him.

As for other people of cloud sword sect, they had already seen Huo Fei's means, so they mocked Yang Xuan with Huo Fei.

"It seems that if you don't have something real, you won't see the Lord." Yang Xuan sneered, raised his finger to the people of the cloud sword gate, and said arrogantly: "all right, call your door master out quickly. Just because you are such a waste, you don't deserve to talk to me."

"Yes, with you waste, our boss can kill you." Yunyan likes to join the fun, but when he is with Yang Xuan, the leader is Yang Xuan, so he won't easily make some excessive moves. But now seeing Yang Xuan's provocation, Yunyan clapped his hands and came to Yang Xuan's side, learning from Yang Xuan's appearance.

"Yellow mouth child, an dares to provoke in front of our cloud sword gate." Huo Fei roared, but he was secretly happy in his heart. Yang Xuan is beating the face of Yun Jianmen. At this point, even if he kills Yang Xuan, he doesn't have to be afraid that someone behind Yang Xuan will come to the door.

After all, it was Yang Xuan who provoked first. As long as the other party's strength is not enough to destroy yunjianmen, yunjianmen will have the strength to reason.

However, Huo feiqian did not calculate that Yang Xuan was not from any big sect in Zhongzhou. Even before today, he had never been to Zhongzhou. And Yang Xuan's strength is far beyond his imagination.

But Huo Fei didn't think so much at this time.

He saw his hands holding the serrated broadsword upside down. The blue power covered his whole body in an instant and wrapped the serrated broadsword. There is a faint blue light shining on the serrated broadsword, which makes people feel cold at the back just by looking at it.

Huo Fei stamped his foot on the ground, and the ground cracked. Huo Fei also took advantage of this force to raise his speed to a terrible situation.

Other people present saw Huo Fei's action and laughed secretly in their hearts. Especially when they found that Huo Fei's target was Yang Xuan, they couldn't help laughing.

Huo Fei, who was flying in the air, suddenly felt a burst of strange, because the people around Yang Xuan didn't mean to protect Yang Xuan, but slightly moved away,

"Don't you think these people are the hands of this smelly boy? Or is this smelly boy cheated?" Huo Fei kept thinking in his heart, but he couldn't understand it. And the most depressing thing for him is that Yang Xuan, you still have a faint smile on your face. Obviously, you are not nervous about Huo Fei's move.

But Huo Fei's moving speed was so fast that he even left some remnants behind him.

The distance between Yang Xuan and Huo Fei is only about 100 meters. With Huo Fei's speed, it only takes a blink of an eye to come to Yang Xuan. This time may be enough for Huo Fei to think in his heart, but Huo Fei can't stop.

Huo Fei's body turned a circle in mid air, and the serrated broadsword raised upside down with his hands was raised high with the rotation of his body.

Other people of the cloud sword gate behind Huo Fei didn't notice details between Yang Xuan, Li Qing, Yun Yan and others because they were too far away from Yang Xuan. In their view, standing in the middle of the crowd, the young smelly boy dared to be so arrogant. It was all about death.

In the whole white crane city, the only people who dare to be arrogant and domineering are those from Yunjian gate.

But soon, something that surprised them happened. Huo Fei has come to Yang Xuan's face, and the high serrated broadsword has been chopped down from top to bottom and landed on Yang Xuan's head. But Yang Xuan's body still didn't have the slightest spiritual power fluctuation, and the next moment, Huo Fei suddenly flew out upside down.

Huo Fei fell heavily to the ground, and the serrated knife in his hand also turned several circles in mid air and inserted into the ground.

"Do I want to die? Or do you want to die?" Yang Xuan proudly shook the soles of his raised feet, looked at Huo Fei who fell to the ground and asked.

Huo Fei got up hard from the ground and looked at Yang Xuan with a dignified face. A wisp of blood came out of the corner of his mouth. It was the internal injury he had just suffered. Of course, Yang Xuan's foot is not very heavy, but he has a good grasp of the time point of his foot. It is when Huo Fei's broadsword is about to fall and the power in his body is pouring out of the Qi wheel and is about to flow towards the top.

The display of martial arts was interrupted, which made Huo Fei feel a sharp pain in his meridians. At this time, he also understood that Yang Xuan was not what he guessed, but a second ancestor with little strength but status. From the strength of Yang Xuan's just foot, it is obvious that Yang Xuan's strength is not much different from him.