Xu Yixuan squeezed Cheng Xiaolan's hand, saw the resolute look in his eyes, and nodded at each other.

"Xu Yixuan!Is it true!" Zhao Batian's horror was written on his face, and after seeing Xu Yixuan's acquiescence, his hair trembled, and his right hand pointed at Xu Yixuan, and his angry fingers couldn't help shaking, "The surname is Xu, our Zhao family is also not thin on you, do you know how big this crime is! You, you want the Zhao family to bury you with you!"

"Master, I have made up my mind. Xu Yixuan's face returned to calm and said lightly. "From this moment on, I am no longer an elder of the Zhao family, and what I do has nothing to do with the Zhao family!"

"You, are you going to be angry with me!" Zhao Batian felt that he might not be angry more in a year than he was now. "You don't need to say it, hand over the demon head of the Violet Palace!"

Xu Yixuan looked at Zhao Batian, clenched the long sword in his hand, and remained silent.

"Then I'll come by myself!" Zhao Batian roared angrily, took a step forward, and his luck swung towards Xu Yixuan, accompanied by the sound of dragons and tigers, the martial arts powerhouse hit at will and exploded.

Xu Yixuan picked up his sword and stabbed it, which was plain and bland, as if he had faded away from the fireworks in the world and returned to his roots. Zhao Tianba's face changed, and he hurriedly turned his palm into a sword finger, lightly touched the tip of the sword, and took two steps back like being struck by lightning.

Zhao Batian's teeth were gritted, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes, like an enraged lion, he knew that he was underestimating the enemy, but Xu Yixuan, who was three small realms below himself and one big realm, retreated back and forth, making him feel a strong sense of humiliation.

"Yixuan," Zhao Batian calmed down, his face was calm, as if it had become a pool of stagnant water, "I didn't expect you to practice the Zhao family's Liuyun swordsmanship with you to this extent!"

"Thank you Brother Zhao for the compliment. Xu Yixuan no longer calls Zhao Batian the head of the family. He looked at his wife, he knew that the blow just now was just a temporary underestimation of Zhao Batian's enemy, and his cultivation still had a certain gap with him, so he and his wife could resist Zhao Batian for a while.

"Drink!" Zhao Tianba covered his vitality on his fists, and a layer of blue light brought people a deep softness, but at this time, no one had the strength to appreciate it. In an instant, Zhao Batian blasted out six punches, this is Zhao Batian's famous move, with an extremely fast punching speed, he punched the enemy six times, and the punches greeted the opponent's vital points, and ordinary martial artists would be caught off guard and difficult to deal with.

Xu Yixuan's reaction was also amazing, he had been immersed in kendo for more than ten years, and an ordinary Xuantie long sword was like an arm.

"Dang dang dang!" echoed the sound of the iron fist and the long sword clashing. Xu Yixuan tried his best to block the four punches, and he was exhausted. Looking at the iron fist up to the façade, Xu Yixuan's face was still unwavering.

Cheng Xiaolan, who was on the original side of "Dangdang", would not watch her husband get injured, and also made a move, blocking Zhao Batian's powerful blow. Of course, Cheng Xiaolan is just an ordinary martial artist, and her cultivation is not as good as Xu Yixuan, and blocking these two punches is already her limit.

"I didn't expect you husband and wife to have such a skill, it seems that I, Zhao Batian, can't do it without going all my might!" Moreover, some of the elders and juniors in the family also came. This made Zhao Batian feel disgraced.

"Brother Zhao, unless we die tonight, we won't let it go!" Xu Yixuan turned around and said aloud to the disciples in the clan: "Xu is here, and has decided to resign as the elder of the Zhao family. He knew that from this moment on, he broke with the Zhao family, and there was no way to make up for it, but he would not regret it.

Seeing that Xu Yixuan was so resolute, Zhao Tianba didn't say anything anymore, the vitality in his body agitated, his hands dispersed the yuan power, and began to condense the complex mystical handprints.

A wordless uneasiness spread in Xu Yixuan's heart, he held his wife's hand, the two had the same thoughts, and the yuan force was passed between the two, circulating. Gradually, the vitality of heaven and earth began to converge towards the two of them.

On the one hand, Zhao Batian also reached a critical moment. The face that had been in a high position for a long time was full of majestic faces, covered with fine beads of sweat, and his face was flushed.

"Nine Shadows Turning the Heavens Upside Down!" Zhao Batian shouted. His hands slowly pushed forward, as if they weighed a thousand pounds.

"Yin and Yang Strike Immortal Sword!" On the side, Xu Yixuan and Cheng Xiaolan also completed the final sword move.

"Boom!" There was a huge explosion in the center of the two sides, the aura was chaotic, the yuan force fluctuated strongly, and the center of the explosion was dusty, and no one could see what was going on.

"Ahem......" There was a coughing sound from the center.

The dust gradually sank, revealing a mess. Xu Yixuan and Cheng Xiaolan fell on the steps, the corners of their mouths were bloody, and Zhao Batian's clothes on one side were torn by spiritual power, but they were still standing proudly.

Which is strong and which is weak, anyone who is on the side can see it. Xu Yixuan and his wife are already at the end of their crossbows, and they no longer have any ability to fight again, while Zhao Batian still has the strength to fight.

At this moment, the closed door opened, and a black figure appeared in front of people. "Ahem, brother, thank you, but I still shouldn't be dragging you down. ”

"Brother Tang, you ......" Xu Yixuan saw Tang Yu come out. Before, Xu Yixuan hit Tang Yu on the back of the neck, if he was an ordinary person, he would definitely be in a coma for more than five hours, and Tang Yu, as an elite disciple of the Violet Palace, how could he be regarded as an ordinary person, at this time, he woke up, and when he saw this scene, although he didn't say it, he was very moved in his heart, the disciple of the Violet Palace, how much he saw the dark side of human nature.

Murdering teachers for money, betraying their families, killing their classmates, or being willing to become a lackey of others for the sake of their lives...... Scene after scene, Tang Yu's heart was already like a stubborn stone. And today, Xu Yixuan's maintenance of him made him feel warmth that he had never felt before.

"Is the head of the Zhao family?" Tang Yu said as he looked at Zhao Batian. "I'll learn your tricks!cough!" As he spoke, Tang Yu, who was too seriously injured, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Come on!" Tang Yu didn't take any weapons, a pair of blood-stained fists were placed on his chest, and in an instant, the smell of blood filled the entire courtyard.

Tang Yu's eyes were full of evil qi, and Zhao Batian couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart, as if the demon had shown his sharp fangs to him, wanting to drag him into the endless blood-colored abyss......

"Hmph!" a cold snort came from afar, "I didn't expect the bloody hand Shura Tang Yu to use spiritual power on a martial artist second-level garbage!"

Zhao Batian was awakened suddenly, he didn't expect Tang Yu to be so deep in spiritual cultivation, cold sweat soaked his back, once he fell into the spiritual whirlpool, it would be unimaginable, the more Zhao Batian thought about it, the more afraid he became, he had a deep awe of the comer, after all, he woke him up.

People are looking into the air......