Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C215 Crush



C215 Crush

0"Mr Yang, are you ready?"    

    

Since it was a spar, he naturally couldn't attack as he wished. After Zhao Hu asked, his body suddenly rose into the air. The Spiritual Force rippled, ready to attack at any time.    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a while. When Zhao Hu finished speaking, his entire body also flew into the air.    

    

He raised his head. His eyes were pitch black, and there was a white light shining from the corner of his eyes. It looked very scary, similar to the time when Chiang Weisheng had possessed him.    

    

"Tsk tsk, this sun is really comfortable!"    

    

Yang Xuan stretched his body in the air. He shook his hands and feet casually. Sunlight shone on the side of his face, and a strange smile appeared on his face.    

    

"Junior."    

    

He turned his head and looked at Zhao Hu. He deliberately flew up a little more and said coldly in a condescending manner, "It's not too late for you to admit defeat now. I don't like to bully the weak."    

    

"You! Call me! What!"    

    

Zhao Hu narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan. He spoke word by word, and the thick killing intent seemed to solidify, surging in the open space.    

    

Emperor Chiang and his son, as well as Su Yue'er, who were watching from the side, instinctively took two steps back. Their eyes were filled with worry.    

    

Yang Xuan didn't care about it at all. He snorted coldly and said coldly, "You don't know what's good for you. I have given you a chance."    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

Before Yang Xuan could finish his words, Zhao Hu let out a loud roar. He pointed at Yang Xuan with his right hand, and a beam of rainbow light shot out towards Yang Xuan's heart.    

    

He was the Imperial Advisor of Qifeng Country, and his status was extremely respected. Even the king of Qifeng Country treated him with respect. Although he had come to Chiang Country, Emperor Chiang still had to be polite to him.    

    

When had he ever received such treatment?    

    

Most importantly, whether it was age or cultivation, Yang Xuan was inferior to him. Now, calling him a junior and using such a tone to speak was clearly a provocation.    

    

Zhao Hu wasn't afraid of provocation. He was afraid that Yang Xuan wouldn't provoke him.    

    

The red light moved extremely quickly, and its killing intent raged as it charged towards Yang Xuan.    

    

Yang Xuan wasn't afraid of it either. When the red light reached him, he waved his sleeve, and the Spiritual Force surged out, crushing the red light.    

    

In the time it took to counter attack, Zhao Hu had already picked up the red jade bead. He stood side by side with his two fingers. His expression was solemn as he muttered something.    

    

The red light on the jade bead suddenly became brighter. As Zhao Hu's Spiritual Force poured into it, traces of red light spilled out from it and lingered around. At the center of the jade bead, a bright spot of light appeared.    

    

"Go!"    

    

He was slightly surprised. Countless red lights rushed out and formed a huge flood dragon in the air. It had four claws and a ferocious face. Its huge body was dancing in the air, looking very lifelike.    

    

"Is it the demon pill of a fire-type flood dragon? It's a treasure."    

    

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up. He didn't pay any attention to the Fire Flood Dragon Dragon in the sky.    

    

"How dare you! You actually dare to covet my magic treasure!"    

    

Zhao Hu laughed coldly and once again injected another Spiritual Force into the Flood Dragon. The Flood Dragon grew larger with the wind, and it was even larger than the last time it had fought Elder Zhuang. The Spiritual Force ripples on its surface were even more intense.    

    

After it was fully formed, the Flood Dragon charged over, and its loud roar echoed throughout the entire Imperial Palace.    

    

In the distance, some of the guards saw the red Flood Dragon through the high wall. They were all shocked, and they quickly gathered in the direction of the palace.    

    

Yang Xuan was floating in the air, and his pitch-black eyes glanced at the mighty Flood Dragon. He smiled and shook his head.    

    

"It's just a small trick."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger at the flood dragon. A ray of black light flew out from his fingertip. A moment later, it split into several parts and expanded in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it had surrounded the flood dragon.    

    

"Break!"    

    

With a soft shout, the black light shrank and the flood dragon, which was dozens of meters long, was instantly split into several pieces. After letting out a wail, it immediately turned into countless flames and disappeared into the air, like a burst of flame.    

    

The late arrival of the soldiers surrounded the square. All of them stared at the disappearing flames in the air with their mouths agape. They did not know who the long saber in their hands should be pointing at.    

    

Emperor Chiang was the first to regain his senses. He looked at the soldiers and shouted, "All of you, back off!"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

One! The leader of the guards answered in a daze. When he saw Yang Xuan in the air, he immediately swallowed his saliva and ordered his men to slowly retreat.    

    

Compared to these soldiers, the shock in Zhao Hu's heart was even greater.    

    

His left hand, which was holding the red jade bead, trembled slightly. His face was as gloomy as water.    

    

"Impossible! How can a mere early stage Opening Light cultivator like you break this move of mine!?"    

    

"Nothing is impossible, you can only blame yourself for not having seen the world."    

    

Yang Xuan slowly flew towards Zhao Hu with a mocking look on his face.    

    

The white light that leaked out from the corner of his eyes was like a flower fluttering in the wind. His dark pupils were like an invincible abyss, making people want to immerse themselves in it at first glance.    

    

Zhao Hu gritted his teeth and recited another cryptic sentence. The red light on the jade bead surged and formed another Flood Dragon.    

    

"Again! If you can catch it once, let's see if you can catch it a second time!"    

    

The Flood Dragon was a little smaller than before, but its power was not weak at all. The majestic heatwave made the air roll and distort.    

    

Yang Xuan raised his hand, and just as he was about to do it again, he suddenly had a warning in his heart.    

    

In the horizon behind him, a red light suddenly appeared. In the blink of an eye, it pierced towards his back along with the whistling sound of the wind.    

    

This was the red light that Zhao Hu had released at the beginning. It was the flying shuttle that he often used. It was extremely fast and powerful. Now that it had suddenly appeared, its killing intent was extremely strong.    

    

The white light at the corner of Yang Xuan's eyes became stronger and stronger, and his face was filled with displeasure.    

    

"A sneak attack?"    

    

"Hehe, it's just a clever plan. If all of these aren't enough, why do you need to fight with me? Why don't you just compete with me in terms of cultivation?"    

    

"That makes sense."    

    

Yang Xuan nodded. His pitch-black eyes looked at the Flood Dragon. Between his brows, a golden light was shining. It suddenly rushed out, illuminating the entire square. There were even some black lights mixed within.    

    

At the same time, a white light spread out from his left hand, and he suddenly made a grabbing motion.    

    

Behind Yang Xuan, a huge white palm appeared and grabbed at the red light.    

    

In the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, the red light was caught by the huge palm.    

    

The Flood Dragon was struck by the golden light and broke into pieces, just like the previous one.    

    

After doing all of this, Yang Xuan didn't stop moving. His body turned into an afterimage in the air. He rushed towards Zhao Hu, who was still in a daze, and stretched out his hand. The jade bead in Zhao Hu's hand seemed to be attracted by it, and it immediately flew out of his hand. It flew into his hand.    

    

This series of actions was done in one go.    

    

Zhao Hu just managed to react, and his eyes were about to split open. He roared furiously, "How dare you! Return my magic treasure!"    

    

This crimson red jade bead was extremely important to him. It could be said that it was the most powerful magic treasure, and he absolutely could not lose it just like that.    

    


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