Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

0Yang Xuan didn't try to hide his killing intent. He walked towards the building step by step. His waist plate was dangling in the air. Everyone was only able to stand three feet away from him. They were all shocked by what they saw.    

    

Who was this man? How could he be so unscrupulous in the State Hall?!    

    

This news had naturally spread to the Qingyi Tower. All the servants were waiting outside the building with solemn expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.    

    

Finally, Yang Xuan arrived.    

    

He looked around and found that there were all unfamiliar faces in front of him. Yang Xuan frowned and asked in a high voice, "Where is Zhang Gaosi?"    

    

How overbearing!    

    

This young man actually dared to call his honorable name so directly in State Hall. With his current appearance, could it be that he wanted to kill someone?    

    

Among the worshippers in front of him, an older worshipper walked out. With his hands behind his back, he said coldly, "Kid, what do you want to do?"    

    

Yang Xuan's expression did not change, and he still shouted loudly.    

    

"Zhang Gaosi, where are you!"    

    

This was simply going too far! This was a slap to the faces of all the reverends!    

    

The few middle-aged reverends could no longer hold it in and were about to attack, but were stopped by the old reverends in an instant. They pointed at the token in Yang Xuan's hand with a solemn expression.    

    

It turned out that he had the backing of the palace master. No wonder he was so overbearing.    

    

They were stunned for a moment, then they all stood back as if nothing had happened and acted as if it had nothing to do with them.    

    

This scene made Yang Xuan laugh. Then, he stared coldly at the old reverend. "I will ask one last time. Where is Zhang Gaosi?"    

    

The old man pondered for a moment and finally sighed. He turned around and said loudly, "Master Zhang, he has already come to find us. Don't hide anymore."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve. A light flashed in the green building and a man slowly walked out.    

    

The killing intent on Yang Xuan's body instantly rose by two feet. His eyes were fixed on Yang Xuan. This familiar face was none other than the Zhang Gaosi on the competition stage.    

    

Zhang Gaosi's face was gloomy, and there was a hint of ferociousness on his face. However, the waist plate in Yang Xuan's hand made him very afraid, and his heart was filled with complicated feelings.    

    

"Kid, what do you mean by this? I have no grudges with you. Are you trying to cause trouble for me?"    

    

"Hehe, Master Zhang, you have been hunting me for so long. Today, I have delivered myself to your doorstep. Don't you feel happy?"    

    

"Nonsense!" Zhang Gaosi's face immediately turned red, as if he had been slandered. He said angrily, "I have always been an upright person. When did I harm you?"    

    

He refused to admit his wrongdoings. Yang Xuan did not want to waste any more time talking. He patted the storage bag and pulled out the wooden sword. He rushed towards Zhang Gaosi.    

    

"There is no point in talking anymore. The grudge between the two of us will be settled today!"    

    

The flame surged, and the tip of the sword arrived in an instant.    

    

With the help of Little Black, Yang Xuan's speed had reached a terrifying extent. When he arrived in front of Zhang Gaosi, the consecrated finally realized what was happening and moved aside to watch.    

    

Zhang Gaosi was one of the consecrates after all, so his strength was naturally not too bad. He instantly reacted and tilted his head to dodge Yang Xuan's sword. After that, he slapped his palm back. The experienced combat experience instantly taught Yang Xuan a lesson.    

    

Bang!    

    

A muffled sound was heard. Yang Xuan took the hit with all his might. Then, his body was surrounded by a golden light, and the force of the attack was quickly neutralized.    

    

This kid's body refining technique was actually so profound!    

    

Zhang Gaosi's eyes flickered. Then, he struck out another palm at a very sinister angle. He used a strange posture to hit Yang Xuan's ribs.    

    

This was the most vulnerable part of his body. No matter how powerful the body refinement technique was, this place was always a barrier, so Zhang Gaosi was very confident.    

    

However, the next moment, Yang Xuan used his Dragon Soul Spell to teach him a lesson.    

    

Golden light flashed and the dragon roared. He once again neutralized Zhang Gaosi's palm energy, then he thrust his sword into Zhang Gaosi's lower abdomen with a cold smile on his face.    

    

"After receiving two of your palm strikes, I will return your sword strike. Isn't this too much?"    

    

His words echoed in Zhang Gaosi's ears like a devil, causing him to widen his eyes in fear.    

    

"How is this possible? How can there be such a body refining technique in this world? This barrier should be a common disease..."    

    

"Revered Master Zhang, you have rich combat experience, but sometimes this is not a good thing."    

    

Yang Xuan smiled, gritted his teeth and pulled out the wooden sword in his hand. Looking at Zhang Gaosi's lower abdomen, there was a burning mark on it. There was a burning smell coming from it, and even the blood was slowly drifting out.    

    

"Let's stop here!"    

    

Yang Xuan withdrew his sword and walked towards the direction where he came from. All the reverends looked at Zhang Gaosi in surprise. He had already slowly knelt down on the ground. The Qi on his body was dropping crazily.    

    

Not long after, Zhang Gaosi had completely lost his life force. His eyes were wide open, and he still had a look of disbelief on his face.    

    

"One... One sword strike?" The faces of the few middle-aged reverends had turned pale. If they hadn't been able to control themselves at that time, they were afraid that Zhang Gaosi would have ended up like this.    

    

"This kid's strength is so terrifying. I'm afraid that it won't be peaceful in the future!" The old reverend murmured. His face was filled with vicissitudes of life. Finally, he let out a long sigh and led the group back to the building.    

    

When Yang Xuan returned, Zhou Fengyuan had just put down the quill in his hand. Zhou Fengmiao, who was beside him, yawned and slowly sat up.    

    

"You came back so soon?"    

    

Zhou Fengyuan raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan, his eyes full of satisfaction.    

    

Xiao Fann had just come to report that Yang Xuan had taken Zhang Gaosi's life at the cost of two palm strikes. He had shocked everyone in front of the pavilion.    

    

Yang Xuan lightly patted his sleeve and placed his waist plate on the table in front of Zhou Fengyuan.    

    

"Thank you for your kindness, Palace Master. The conflict between Junior and Master Zhang has been resolved."    

    

"Excellent." Zhou Fengyuan gently put away his waist plate, then looked at the confused Zhou Fengmiao and said, "Miao Miao, bring the pearl here."    

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Zhou Fengmiao nodded and gave Yang Xuan a strange look. Then he walked to the back of the hall and came out with an exquisite pearl a moment later.    

    

"Yang Xuan, I have settled your problem. Now come and settle my problem!"    

    

Zhou Fengyuan waved his hand and retrieved the pearl. After that, he pointed one side of the pearl at Yang Xuan.    

    

Yang Xuan frowned, but he still caught the pearl with his hand. He asked doubtfully, "Palace Master, why did you come to find me? Don't tell me you just want me to settle the score with Master Zhang?"    

    

"Of course not. It's just to relieve the resentment in your heart and not affect the test."    

    

"Test?"    

    

Yang Xuan was even more puzzled.    

    

"That's right, but I can't tell you the details of the matter in detail. I will tell you after you pass the test."