Chapter Seventy-One: The Head of the Wang Family

With the sound of several breaking winds, one after another figures also galloped in, appearing in front of the crowd, and seeing the white figure standing tall, they were all stunned and stood on the ground.

Looking at that figure, Zixuan Miaoman's delicate body couldn't help but stand quietly, and her heart was also pounding, but then, she shook her head, and at the same time a touch of red flashed on her beautiful face, she stabilized her mind.

"This Xiao Yuan, it's a bit interesting, hum! But it's really hateful, he dares to not give me the slightest face in front of so many people, and he dares to threaten me, one day, I will let you know that Miss Ben is not easy to mess with!"

The arrival of Zixuan and a few people, Xiao Yuan naturally saw it in his eyes, but when he saw that the embarrassed Wang Xiangnan was also among them, he felt a little surprised, he didn't expect that this Wang Xiangnan didn't go back, but followed in person, but after thinking about it, Xiao Yuan also understood, thinking that he also sent back the news to the Wang family, and now, the strong man of the Wang family must be coming!

But now is not the time to think about this, glancing at Wang Liang who was curled up on the ground, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then, his eyes also turned to the purple ink staring at him below.

"Elder Zimo, please!"

As Xiao Yuan's words came out, the black figure also suddenly moved, and the figure rose from the ground, and in a flash, it appeared in front of Xiao Yuan with gusts of wind.

"Xiao Yuan's son's good body! is breathtaking, please!"

"Hehe, Elder Zimo, you are a senior, you invite first!" smiled indifferently, Xiao Yuan leaned over slightly, and said.

"Okay, you're welcome, you're welcome!" Nodding slightly, Zimo stopped talking nonsense, and with a shout, his hands jerked forward, and a strong sword qi also gushed out, blasting towards Xiao Yuan, and his figure also galloped towards Xiao Yuan......

Seeing Zimo make a move, Xiao Yuan was not ambiguous, and shot directly, the thick sword qi broke out of his body, colliding with the rushing sword qi, and in a bang, Xiao Yuan's figure also galloped out.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

The sound of sword qi colliding continued to come out, endlessly, and the powerful sword qi also drifted around with the battle between the two.

In the eyes of everyone, there are only two shadows, one black and one white, constantly flickering, and they can't see the faces of the two people at all, and this kind of scene also makes everyone fascinated, after all, the battle between the sword spirit powerhouse is not so easy to see!

As the two powerful sword qi dissipated, the figures of the two also separated, standing far away.

Looking at the purple ink that couldn't distinguish the expression, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but admire in his heart, although this purple ink was only a first-level sword spirit, but its sword qi was much stronger than a general sword spirit of the same level, and even comparable to some second-level sword spirits, but this was also not much of a threat to Xiao Yuan, and if he wanted to solve it quickly, it wouldn't cost Xiao Yuan much strength!

It's just that Xiao Yuan doesn't want to defeat Zimo at such a speed, because in this case, from now on, in Boulder City, Zimo's status will have a great impact, although this has nothing to do with Xiao Yuan, but for Zimo, Xiao Yuan still has a certain good impression, so he doesn't want to see Zimo be despised because of this.

Moreover, judging from Zimo's shot, its strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary first-level sword spirits, although it is a piece of cake in front of Xiao Yuan, but Xiao Yuan doesn't want to take it lightly, after all, as the saying goes, if you accidentally lose everything, the situation of capsizing in the gutter may still happen.

Therefore, Xiao Yuan also wanted to see how strong this Zimo's strength was!

Looking at the Zimo who stood solemnly and was ready to go, Xiao Yuan also knew that the fight just now was just a warm-up, and now it was the real beginning!

Thinking about it, Xiao Yuan's heart moved, and the strong sword qi in his body roared and rolled like a flood, at this moment, all the internal organs in his body were shaken, and streams of sword qi gushed out, gathering together with the surging sword qi in the flesh......

Since the cultivation of the second stage of the Heaven and Earth Divine Sword Technique began, the sword qi in Xiao Yuan's body has become more and more strong and rich, and the strength of his body has also increased to a higher level, becoming more powerful!

"Frost Fist!"

A loud shout came out, and Zimo's figure also jumped again, attacking Xiao Yuan with a burst of vast momentum.

"Xuan-level sword skills!" Seeing Zimo's move, Xiao Yuan's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, and then, his right hand shook violently, and the sword qi like a tide gushed out, and his body was also galloping towards Zimo......

"Lion Tiger Strength!"

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two collided together, and suddenly, a roaring sound that resounded throughout the entire field spread, shaking everyone's eardrums, and a strong sword qi also floated out, constantly raging and scraping......

Looking at the solemn purple ink on his face, Xiao Yuan sighed again in his heart, this shot is a Xuan-level sword skill, it seems that it is really not to be underestimated! Immediately, Xiao Yuan didn't think much about it, his right hand shook violently, and a strong energy burst out, gushing out along Xiao Yuan's fist body, and rushed into Zimo's body......

And at this moment, Zimo's originally dignified face also climbed into a touch of shock, and then, it let out a loud shout again, and the strong sword qi gushed out, but its figure flew backwards, and in a leap, it fell far to the ground.

"Poof!"

Between the shaking of the figure, a stream of blood also spurted out, sprinkled on the ground, raised his head, looked at the white figure standing in the distance with an indifferent face, and a touch of horror appeared on the old face of Zimo, "Xiao Yuan's son is strong, and the old man is ashamed of himself, and if he continues to fight, it will be humiliating himself, just let it go, the old man admits defeat!"

Hearing the words that floated out softly, full of gloomy meaning, everyone present was stunned, but they didn't expect that the Zimo Elder of the Zi Family had only been fighting with that person for less than a moment, and then took the initiative to admit defeat, this situation was indeed unexpected by everyone, and it was unimaginable, but this is the case, everyone can only accept it, but looking at the eyes of the white figure, it is more and more shocked and shocked!

"Elder Zimo, concede!" Looking at Zimo's slightly tired face, Xiao Yuan also smiled happily and raised his hand.

"Okay, this is an old man who is not as strong as others, I didn't expect that Xiao Yuangongzi is young, but his strength is so strong, I think he has also entered the second-level sword spirit, right?" Shaking his head, Zimo smiled slightly and said.

"Where, Elder Zimo has won the award, and it has only been long since the kid was lucky enough to break through to the second-level sword spirit. Hearing this, Xiao Yuan also smiled.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've seen such an amazing genius as Childe, even my young lady is a little inferior in front of Childe!" Hearing Sword Spirit's answer, Zimo's face also climbed with a look of shock, and then it turned into a wry smile.

Hearing Zimo's words, Xiao Yuan was stunned, turned his head to look at Zixuan who was staring at him below, and his mind was also running rapidly. This Zi Xuan is the strength of a ninth-level sword master, so she can naturally be regarded as a genius, but thinking of what she heard from those people in Boulder City before, Xiao Yuan was stunned, this Zi Xuan is now a student of Ximiao Academy, and when she left, she was the strength of a ninth-level sword master, and it is said that it was a few years ago!

As one of the five major academies in the mainland, Ximiao Academy, its background can be imagined, with Zixuan's talent, coupled with the cultivation in Ximiao Academy, now it is not able to still be the strength of a ninth-level sword master! There is only one possibility, that is, Zixuan hides her strength, just like herself, as long as she doesn't use her sword qi, she looks like an ordinary person with no strength, and this is also because of Xiao Yuan's own special circumstances, but this Zixuan can't be like herself, she must have practiced some kind of exercise or sword technique that can hide her strength, so she can have such an effect, it seems that she still underestimates this Zixuan!

Seeing Xiao Yuan's fluttering gaze, Zi Xuan's originally shocked look because of Xiao Yuan's strength also disappeared, and she raised her head as if she was deliberate, and snorted proudly at Xiao Yuan.

"Heh!" Seeing Zixuan's stunned expression, Xiao Yuan shook his head and smiled, retracted his gaze, looked at Zimo, and said: "Elder Zimo, since this is the case, then Xiao Yuan will no longer stay, looking at Elder Your face, I won't kill this Wang Liang, but I still have to teach him a lesson!"

As the words came out, Xiao Yuan's figure moved, appeared beside Wang Liang, grabbed his body with one hand, and threw it into the air, and then, his right hand shook again, and a powerful sword qi slammed out, blasting towards Wang Liang, who was falling quickly......