I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

The power that Yang Yushan was emitting made Yan Rufeng's hair stand on end!    

In his shock, Yan Rufeng did not dare to underestimate his opponent anymore. He immediately mobilized all of his Immortal Force.    

The life-bound treasured sword in his body also began to hum.    

Facing the powerful Yang Yushan at this moment, Yan Rufeng did not dare to look down on him anymore.    

"Old man, that punch just now was just a warm-up."    

"This punch, you better catch it well!"    

"Advancement... Collapsing Mountain Fist!"    

Yang Yushan smiled sinisterly, and in the next second, he stomped his right foot forward.    

Bang!    

The tiles on the square were shattered into pieces under this stomp.    

The rebound force came from the bottom of his foot and fused into this punch.    

He twisted his waist and turned around, and the strength of his legs and waist also joined this punch.    

What was the waist horse unification?    

He threw out a punch, gathering all of his strength.    

This was the waist horse unification!    

Rumble!    

The Advancement Collapsing Mountain Fist was like a cannonball, smashing heavily into Yan Rufeng's arms that were crossed in defense.    

The rolling waves of air were like the horn of a dragon, and in an instant, it stirred up countless pieces of stone on the ground.    

The unlucky people in the crowd with slightly weaker cultivations were almost injured by the aftershock.    

When the storm stopped, a tsunami-like exclamation suddenly erupted from the crowd.    

"This is the early stage of False Immortal Stage?! You f * cking told me that this person was at the early stage of False Immortal Stage?!"    

"It must be fake... This punch is no weaker than an ordinary attack from a True Immortal Stage cultivator, right?"    

"This person's aptitude is definitely not below that of the Holy Son, Su Yu. He might be... a Peerless God's favored!"    

"I saw that this young man was very respectful to the man and woman who came with him. If he is already so terrifying, then what about the remaining two young men from the Shen Royal Sect?"    

"Impossible! Even the Violet Heavenly Palace only has one Holy Son, Su Yu, and the Shen Royal Sect has only been established for a short period of time. How could there be so many talents?"    

Everyone was discussing animatedly, and all kinds of opinions were coming out.    

However, amidst the smoke and dust, a person quickly retreated.    

It took him a total of seventeen steps before he managed to stabilize himself.    

His face was rosy, and there was no trace of blood on the corner of his mouth or on his clothes.    

He probably managed to withstand the attack, but he was in a sorry state.    

The hairpin on his head had already been scattered by the violent energy, and his gorgeous robe was also torn into a few big holes.    

It seemed like he had used a lot of strength to block the attack.    

"The last move, don't die!"    

Yang Yushan's voice came from the smoke and dust.    

This time, he did not laugh like before.    

Everyone could tell that he was seriously reminding him not to die!    

Boom!    

A strong wind blew, and the smoke and dust dispersed.    

Yang Yushan stood in the large pit that he had stepped out of, and a huge axe that was half the height of a man had appeared in his hand.    

He was carrying the Dust Qi!    

The first two punches were just warm-ups.    

Now, it was his true full-power attack!    

Yan Rusheng had a very accurate statement.    

"There are thousands of people here, countless forces, and they can all be witnesses."    

That's right, with so many forces as witnesses.    

Then, he could use these people to make the name of the Shen Royal Sect famous!    

"Roar!"    

Yang Yushan gripped the Dust Qi with both hands and let out a low roar like a wild beast.    

In an instant, his already powerful aura suddenly rose to another level.    

A huge headless war god shadow condensed and formed behind him.    

The war god had no head, but its eyes were the eyes, and its belly button was the mouth. It held a huge axe and fought against the world.    

Yang Yushan also held a huge axe in his hand. He looked like a mad devil, and with the cultivation of the False Immortal Initial Stage, he looked down on the True Immortal Expert in front of him!    

This terrifying battle intent shot straight into the sky. Everyone was shocked and did not dare to look straight at him.    

Yan Rusheng's heart was racing, and his blood was rushing to his head.    

He did not feel the killing intent of the other party.    

But at the same time, he had never seen such a pure battle intent in his life!    

Seeing the terrifying Spiritual Force gradually condensing on the huge axe in Yang Yushan's hand, it even started to emit a strange black and red light.    

How could Yan Rusheng care about the agreement he had made before?    

If he didn't do something, he would lose his life!    

With a flip of his right hand, the lifeblood treasure sword that had accompanied him for countless years in the Upper Realm appeared in his palm.    

A fierce sword intent also soared into the sky!    

Yan Rusheng knew very well that if he did not counterattack, he would not be able to defend himself like before.    

Whether these three little fellows would die today or not, he did not know, but he would definitely not be able to live.    

What face?    

In front of his own life, face was nothing!    

"Elder Cheng, bring everyone and attack! Capture the two remaining people from the Shen Royal Sect. Don't let them live. As long as you can control them, that's all."    

As Yan Rusheng condensed his sword intent, he also transmitted his voice to the elder of the True Immortal Stage that he had brought with him.    

He would first take them down, and then he would slowly negotiate with the upper echelons of the Shen Royal Sect.    

This was Yan Rusheng's current thought.    

Under other circumstances, his actions were indeed not wrong.    

But unfortunately, they had met Shen Jun today.    

What upper echelons of the Shen Royal Sect?    

The two sect masters were right in front of them!    

After receiving the Sect Master's order, Elder Cheng, who was at the True Immortal Stage, immediately acted.    

In the arena, Yang Yushan, who was filled with fighting intent, also keenly observed the movements of the other people from the Purple Sword Sect. However, he was too lazy to care about them.    

If they wanted to court death, he would not stop them.    

At this moment, the other people present had also seen the actions of the elder of the Purple Sword Sect, but no one stood out to say anything.    

There were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the Upper Realm. These people had long understood the principle of being wise and protecting themselves.    

It was better to avoid trouble than to get into trouble.    

It was better not to provoke such troubles.    

However, just as everyone thought that the three juniors of the Shen Royal Sect were destined to be defeated...    

The only woman in the Shen Royal Sect, who was the only one among the three of them, took a few steps forward.    

The dozens of people from the Purple Sword Sect had already surrounded her. However, there was not even a trace of nervousness in her eyes.    

"With the agreement between gentlemen, you still want to do such a despicable thing."    

"If your heart is not upright, then your sword heart is not upright."    

"If your sword heart is not upright, then you won't be able to become anything great."    

"Since you are destined to be a group of trash, then I will help your sect master to sweep away all of you trash from the Purple Sword Sect."    

After saying that, Xie Qi Lan stretched out her palm and pressed it down lightly.    

"Devil's Palm of Extinction!"    

Boom!!!    

As soon as she finished speaking, a huge black palm suddenly appeared in midair.    

The people from the Purple Sword Sect were terrified and hurriedly pulled out their swords to resist.    

However, very quickly, they realized that whatever they did was futile.    

The terrifying Power of Annihilation had already completely enveloped them.    

The huge palm in midair was a pure combination of the Power of Annihilation!    

When their sword arts slashed onto it, they were like mud cows entering the sea, unable to cause even the slightest ripple.