Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

0At this moment, the Black Panther was no longer as lively as it used to be. Its entire body stood up powerlessly, and it looked listless. It was as if a gust of wind could blow it down.    

    

"The seal on Chiang Weisheng's divine soul has loosened. I have already reinforced it just now. It's fine now." The Black Panther's tone revealed a deep sense of exhaustion. It seemed like reinforcing the seal had consumed a lot of his energy.    

    

After saying that, his figure slowly disappeared from his sea of consciousness. He almost rushed out of his sea of consciousness and used his energy to reinforce the seal. At this moment, he needed to rest and recover his strength.    

    

Now that he thought about it, Yang Xuan still felt some lingering fear. The chaos just now was too terrifying.    

    

The pain that came from the depths of his soul was not something that ordinary people could endure. He almost couldn't resist it. If it wasn't for the Heavenly Eye and Black Panther's combined strength, he was afraid that he would have died by now.    

    

Although the Black Panther said that he was fine now, Chiang Weisheng's existence was still a hidden danger. Ten thousand days later, the Black Panther wouldn't be able to continue sealing his Divine Sense. If he rushed out, he would be in big trouble. It seemed like he still needed to think of a way.    

    

Just as Yang Xuan was thinking about how to deal with the situation, a loud noise came from outside his cave. Who was it that was looking for him? Could it be that Zhang Zhengli has returned from the Law Enforcement Hall?    

    

When he was repelled by Senior Sister Chung's red silk, the more Lee Yu thought about it, the angrier he became. After all, he was the son of the Peak Master of the First Peak. How could he be scared by a woman like a coward? Damn Cheng Ying, she made him a fool of himself and made an outsider laugh at him.    

    

He had to get this place back. Zhang Zhengli and Cheng Ying were still unable to move even with his cultivation base, but he still had to show some respect to that kid who came from the wilderness. He had to teach him a lesson.    

    

After he figured this out, he returned to the main peak of his home. After Zhang Zhengli left, he dragged Zhang Quan to Heaven Looking Peak in a hurry.    

    

When Yang Xuan came out of the cave, he saw two people standing in the air. They were the young man and the bearded man whom he had met on the way. At this moment, the young man was looking down at Yang Xuan with an arrogant expression.    

    

"May I know why the two Fellow Daoist are looking for me?" After asking a question, Yang Xuan stood there and looked at them quietly. It seemed like they had come with ill intentions!    

    

"You are rude to our Young Peak Master. How dare you! Are you not putting our Immortal Spirit Peak in your eyes?!" Seeing Yang Xuan just standing there quietly, the bearded man was the first to make a move.    

    

"Tsk tsk, Zhang Quan, don't blame him." The young man gently pushed the man away and took a step forward. "A country bumpkin like him naturally doesn't know manners. He needs to be taught well."    

    

After saying that, he looked at Yang Xuan with a look of disdain. His entire face was full of disdain.    

    

"It's my rudeness. It's just that I don't have to be polite enough to stand in front of someone else's cave." Since they weren't friendly, Yang Xuan naturally didn't need to be polite to them.    

    

"You..." Hearing Yang Xuan's reply, Lee Yu was annoyed. He really wouldn't shed a tear until he saw the coffin. He wanted to see how he would give them a good ending.    

    

"Cut the crap. Just now on the road with senior disciple Zhang and Senior Sister Chung, you actually dared to yell at me. We have to settle this score properly." Lee Yu couldn't be bothered to waste any more time arguing with him and directly stated his purpose of coming.    

    

So it was like this. It seemed that he felt ashamed after being forced back by Senior Sister Chung. He came here to regain his face. It was just that this young man was really narrow-minded.    

    

Looking at the arrogant and domineering young man standing on the flying sword, Yang Xuan thought in his heart:    

    

"I wonder how the Fellow Daoist plans to settle this score?"    

    

He looked straight at Lee Yu. Since the others had already come to find him, there was no reason for him to be afraid.    

    

"Cultivators respect martial arts. Naturally, they must have a good competition."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew down on his flying sword. A pale green Spirit Aura surrounded his entire body, and he attacked like a shooting star. He was actually the one who attacked first.    

    

"Today, I will teach you what rules are!"    

    

Luckily, Yang Xuan was prepared for this. He dodged quickly and avoided Lee Yu's attack.    

    

With a flash of red light, the wooden sword was already in his hand. He secretly activated the Flame Separation Spell. "It's not a gentleman's act to attack first."    

    

"Cut the crap!"    

    

After saying that, Lee Yu's body started to move. The pale green Spirit Aura was like a cool breeze as it surrounded Yang Xuan and surrounded him like a circle of light.    

    

Outside the circle of light, Lee Yu kept attacking Yang Xuan with his flying sword. He looked at Yang Xuan, who was like a bird in a cage, and snorted. What hidden sect disciple? He couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

    

Yang Xuan, who was inside the circle of light, used the Smoking Steps underneath his feet to avoid Lee Yu's attack. His face was calm, and he didn't panic at all.    

    

Although he wasn't any weaker than the Spiritual Force, he was sure that this disciple of a big family had a lot of troublesome treasures hidden in his body. If he couldn't end this battle quickly, it would still be troublesome for him to get rid of him.    

    

While dealing with the situation, he was also looking for a way to escape. When he saw the flying sword under Lee Yu's feet, Yang Xuan had an idea.    

    

He used the Heavenly Eye to sense the weakest part of the circle of light Spiritual Force. He swung the wooden sword in his hand heavily. The circle of light instantly shattered, and pieces of green light scattered in all directions.    

    

Lee Yu didn't expect that his spirit lock ring would be shattered by this kid's sword swing just like that, and he fell into a sluggish state.    

    

Taking advantage of the moment when Lee Yu was stunned, Yang Xuan took out a small silver shield. Under the enhancement of his Spiritual Force, the shield flew towards Lee Yu's face at high speed.    

    

As for Lee Yu, because he had been stunned for a moment, he had missed the best time to dodge. By the time he recovered, it was already too late.    

    

His face made a close contact with the shield.    

    

Immediately after, he was sent flying by the shield. He rolled in the air and fell to the ground. His face once again came into close contact with the ground.    

    

To be able to send a Third Order warrior flying, it could be seen how many Spiritual Force Yang Xuan had added to the shield. It could be said that he was sinister.    

    

"Young Peak Master!"    

    

When the burly man saw Lee Yu being sent flying, he quickly rushed over and turned over Lee Yu who was lying on the ground. However, when he saw that face, his expression became strange.    

    

"Young Peak Master, your face..." At this moment, the burly man looked like he wanted to say something but stopped himself. He was a little shy. The posture of a little girl being revealed by such a burly man was extremely horrifying.    

    

"What, what happened to my face?" Lee Yu shook his head and looked at the big man with a confused look.    

    

The moment he looked up, Yang Xuan also saw Lee Yu's face. His hair was messy and there were a few weeds on it. Two red lines slowly flowed out of his nose and nose. He did not look arrogant at all.    

    

Even a person like Yang Xuan, who did not smile or smile, laughed when he saw Lee Yu, who looked like a homeless person at this moment.    

    

"I think you should go back and tidy yourself up. Be careful that your blood will dry up."    

    

After saying that, he gently hooked his hands and the flying sword that was quietly floating in the air flew towards Lee Yu. With a swoosh, it pierced between his legs, and the hilt of the sword was still shaking slightly.    

    

"You, you dare!"    

    

This sword had completely frightened him, and he broke out in cold sweat. His voice was trembling slightly.    

    

"Better go back and teach yourself a lesson!"    

    

After throwing away his sword, Yang Xuan walked into his cave. He no longer cared about Lee Yu, who was still sitting on the ground.    

    

"Young Peak Master, let's go back first!"    

    

Looking at Lee Yu who was bleeding profusely, the burly man could only advise him to leave first. It seemed like this kid wasn't someone to be trifled with.    

    

"Stinking brat, just you wait. Let's see how my big brother will deal with you after coming out of seclusion."    

    

He roared at the entrance of the cave, then hurriedly covered his nose and left. He thought to himself that his handsome face couldn't be ruined. He needed to hurry back and find a doctor to take a look.