Chapter Seventy-Four: The Weight of the State

When this figure rushed into the air, the angry shouts had already exploded, "Junior, take your life!." ”

The space exploded suddenly, and a little silver light instantly became larger, stabbing straight towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan sneered, and a golden ray had already flown out, facing the silver light.

Rumble!

There was another earth-shattering bang, the golden light and the silver light collided together, and the air wave rolled out, and the whole hall suddenly trembled, crumbling, and about to collapse.

Everyone was shocked, fortunately, there were many generals among them, and they all had some kung fu, and those civil officials, with the help of the generals, also jumped out of the window, walked out of the door, and ran out in a moment.

Yan Feiyun saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly jumped out of the big hole with a few people beside her, and Yan Feiwen and Wang Wu also ran out of the hall.

At the moment when everyone had just escaped from the hall, the entire majestic Xuanwen Mansion banquet hall suddenly made a sound of Karakala, and the next moment, it collapsed with a bang, and the dust was flying.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at this piece of ruins with a blank face, and lost the ability to think.

Suddenly, bricks and tiles in the center of the ruins flew in all directions, and two figures flew out in an instant, falling in two directions.

Yang Xuan fell down and stood on top of a giant tree, with his hands behind his back, looking at Xuan Wenli not far away.

Xuan Wenli fell to the ground, his body trembled wildly, a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaky.

He held a silver spear about three feet long in his hand, and at this time he was on the ground with the gun, barely standing firmly.

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, their eyes wandering between Xuan Wenli and Yang Xuan, and their expressions were extremely shocked.

Yan Feiyun was shocked and said urgently: "Master Xuanwen ......"

Xuan Wenli interrupted him, his eyes stared at Yang Xuan, his face was full of shocked and frightened expressions, at this moment, his heart was stormy, it was difficult to calm down, the whole person was filled with fear, even the injury, he couldn't care about it at all.

Yang Xuan's figure with his hands on his back, in his eyes, was infinitely tall, like a mountain, giving people huge pressure.

A word swirled in his head, but he never had the guts to say it.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the young man in the field.

"What? Master Xuanwen was defeated so quickly?"

"Isn't he just stepping into the Innate? How is it possible?"

"Who said he was less than twenty years old? I think he should be a hundred-year-old monster. ”

"It's a bad thing, this time I offended him, and there will be no good fruit to eat in the future. ”

"Mistakes, mistakes, I knew this was the case, I must have left the city ten miles to meet them, oops, mistakes. ”

For a time, everyone's eyes were complicated, their minds were changing, and some people even showed fear.

The person who can defeat the old innate powerhouse and make Xuan Wenli's whole body tremble with fear cannot be overstated.

They really didn't expect that the young Yang Xuan would be a super master.

For a while, Yang Xuan's figure was infinitely elevated in their hearts, like a demon god.

If Yang Xuan was just an ordinary innate master, although they would also respect it, they would not be afraid, but Yang Xuan turned out to be a super master who could easily defeat Xuan Wenli, such a power was already a heavy weapon of the country, and it could suppress the countries, how could they not be surprised.

For a while, everyone regretted a little in their hearts, knowing that this was the case, they would not have said anything to come at the appointment of the eldest prince.

Now, not only did he not please Xuan Wenli, but he also offended a super master in disguise, thinking of this, everyone was extremely frightened in their hearts, and even had a trace of resentment towards the eldest prince Yan Feiyun.

Yang Xuan smiled dumbly, this Xuanwenli is still inferior to Sun Chongming, when he condensed the ninth layer of qi, he was able to kill Sun Chongming, and now he has set foot in the realm of foundation building, and it is effortless to deal with a Xuanwenli who is scattered.

He let out a long laugh, and didn't look at Xuan Wenli, who was trembling all over, but turned to Yan Feiwen and said, "Let's go!"

"Yes, Master Yang!" Yan Feiwen replied loudly with a happy face.

Everyone looked at Yan Feiwen's eyes full of envy, and with such a super master, the future of this Seventh Prince is limitless.

Thinking of this, some nimble-minded officials were already thinking about how to visit Yan Feiwen and have a good relationship with him.

Yang Xuan no longer paid attention to Xuan Wenli, turned around and walked towards the gate, everywhere he went, everyone silently made way for him, his eyes were full of awe.

Behind him, Yan Feiyun's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, and Xuan Wenli, his face was extremely pale, he looked at Yang Xuan's back, his eyes were full of fear.

Among all the people in the field, only he knew how terrifying Yang Xuan's strength had become, and this was no longer the power of Baisantian, but ......

That word always lingered in his mind, but he didn't have the courage to say it, just looked at Yang Xuan's departing back, like worshipping gods and demons.

Out of Xuan Wenli's mansion, it was not early.

The original arrangement was that after the civil and military officials greeted Yang Xuan, they went directly to the Master Hall to rest, but now that such a thing has happened, it is obviously not a matter to go to the Master Hall again, and it would be too self-defeating.

Yan Feiwen observed his words and took the opportunity to invite Yang Xuan to his mansion to rest.

Yang Xuan groaned slightly, and then nodded in agreement.

Yan Feiwen was overjoyed in his heart, in his heart before, he had raised Yang Xuan's status again and again, but unexpectedly he was still greatly underestimated, he never thought that Yang Xuan could easily defeat Xuan Wenli, but now, he accidentally got in touch with such a promising master, how could he not let him be ecstatic.

At this moment, Yang Xuan sneered in his heart.

Director Yan Feiyun's play, if Yan Shixin, the emperor of Yan Kingdom, didn't know at all, Yang Xuan would never believe it.

If Yan Shixin knew what Yan Feiyun did and became a default attitude, then Yan Shixin's attitude is worth pondering.

The innate master, no matter what country he is in, is highly respected, but now Yan Shixin acquiesces that Yan Feiyun gives Yang Xuan a dismissal, it seems that this is to establish prestige for Yan Feiyun.

It's just that I'm afraid Yan Shixin would never have thought that Yang Xuan could easily defeat Xuan Wenli.

A trace of coldness crept up on Yang Xuan's face, and his eyes were full of coldness.

I don't object to Liwei, but if you use me to Liwei, you have chosen the wrong person.

Seeing Yang Xuan accept his arrangement, Yan Feiwen was also overjoyed in his heart, what Yan Feiyun did today was already obviously sending a signal to him, that is, the old emperor was determined to pass on the throne to the eldest prince Yan Feiyun.

At this time, he invited Yang Xuan, what his intentions were, it is self-evident, Yang Xuan is not a stupid person, of course he knows that Yan Feiwen is trying to win him over, but he originally looked at Yan Feiwen as more pleasing to the eye, so he did not object at this time.

In the middle of the night, the palace is still brightly lit, and the exquisite palace is full of dragons and tigers, exuding royal majesty under the reflection of the stars, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Zhenghe Palace, study.

The old emperor Yan Shixin sat on the chair, his fingers tapped the armrest rhythmically, his gray hair was neat, like a wire, at this time his eyes opened, slightly surprised, and said: "Xuanwenli is defeated?"

In front of him, a man in black was kneeling on the ground, and when he heard the words, he said: "Your Majesty, Master Xuanwenli and Master Yang were defeated and injured after a few rounds of fighting, and the hundred officials will see it for themselves!"

Yan Shixin's eyes closed again when he heard this, and there was a dead silence in the study, and a needle drop could be heard.

He really didn't expect that Xuan Wenli was not Yang Xuan's opponent, and he was defeated so quickly.

It is already a big surprise that a congenital master can come out of a poor and remote place, but what I didn't expect is that this innate master can defeat an old congenital master.

"You go down first. He waved his hand, and the man in black in front of him kowtowed, and then retreated.

The light was dim and flickering, and the flickering light reflected on his face, cloudy, and then, a gust of wind from nowhere, blew out the candles, and the study was plunged into darkness.

Yan Shixin sat in the dark, not moving for a long time, and after a while, he seemed to say to himself: "It's a little troublesome, what do you say?"

"It's really unexpected. A voice suddenly came out of the darkness, hoarse and old: "According to the data, he is no more than twenty years old, such a genius is rare in the world." ”

When Yan Shixin heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he stood up and paced in his black eyes: "An innate master who is less than twenty years old, it is indescribable to be rare in the world, do you still remember the legend of the martial god?"

"You mean ......?" a voice in the darkness came out with a little surprise: "When was Valkyrie young?"

"Yes, it is rumored that the Martial God is also less than twenty years old, stepping into the innate world. Yan Shixin's eyes shone brightly, piercing the darkness: "Yang Xuan's age seems to be younger than the martial god back then. ”

Sizzle!

The voice in the darkness gasped: "So, his qualifications are comparable to that of a martial god?"

Yan Shixin shone slightly when he heard this: "Is it comparable to the Martial God, but the peerless genius can already be determined, and it is also a blessing that such a genius can appear in my Yan Kingdom." ”

"That's right. The voice in the darkness breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and continued: "Yang Xuan is at such an age, he has already stepped into the congenital, and his future future is limitless. ”

Yan Shixin nodded: "To be able to step into the innate at the age of less than twenty, his talent is not comparable to ordinary people." ”

"Today's move by the eldest prince has already offended him, and there will definitely be trouble in the future. The voice was a little worried.

"I'm going to apologize to him tomorrow in person, and I think he should be discouraged. Yan Shixin sighed slightly, looking displeased: "Yun'er's move is really inappropriate, how can the innate master be easily offended, and make a big enemy for him in vain, the gains outweigh the losses." ”

"But ......" The voice in the darkness wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yan Shixin: "Needless to say, no matter what, it is my Yan Kingdom's luck to have Yang Xuan." ”

"The lord of the kingdom is wise!" the voice in the darkness slowly dissipated, and there was no trace.

Yan Shixin didn't move, he stood quietly in the dark.

"What an eventful time. He let out a long sigh.

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