"I didn't expect the Fat Venerable to have this ability!"

Yang Xian hit the air with a seal, his body fell to the ground, and he looked at the cave on the ground that was drilled out by Situ Liang in amazement, "The fat Venerable must be the reincarnation of a groundhog!"

He turned to look at the night red light that rushed over, and said softly, "Brother Night, did you say?"

The thin face with dark night red light was expressionless, and when he heard the words, he let out a cold snort, and was rushing towards Yang Xian's body suddenly stood still, his palms were staggered in front of his chest, and a pair of eyes were staring at Yang Xian, and he said slowly: "You are very powerful!"

His voice was low, dry and ugly, and he said to Yang Xian: "The sect leader has underestimated you!"

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Yang Xian looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "The corners of Prince He's eyes are so high, it's normal to underestimate me!"

When he spoke, he raised his feet and stepped lightly on the ground, with a loud "boom", the ground within a radius of several zhang rose and fell sharply like a wave, and then there was a muffled scream from the ground, and the ground suddenly bulged a big bag, the big bag exploded, and Situ Liang, who was covered in mud, jumped out of it with a muddy body, at this time he was embarrassed, no longer smiled kindly, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his eyes were wide open, and he rushed towards Yang Xian with a howl.

Just when Yang Xian stepped on the ground, Ye Hongguang's body had already jumped out of the ground, and instantly arrived in front of Yang Xian, stretching out his index finger and pointing at Yang Xian's eyebrows.

He pointed out, it seemed that the entire space within a radius of a few zhang was gathered on the fingertips, and in an instant, in Yang Xian's field of vision, the heaven and the earth did not exist, the space was not there, only a finger faintly flashing cyan luster filled the entire heaven and earth, and the rhyme on the finger flowed, which was breathtaking, and seemed to be able to attract people's hearts and minds to this finger, forgetting their own existence.

"Duh!"

Yang Xian closed his eyes to collect his thoughts, let out a soft drink, and a white gas spurted out of his mouth like a sword, heading straight for the door of the night red light.

After Yang Xian's soft shout, Situ Liang, who was rushing towards him, shook, and his whole body breathed in a mess, and he couldn't help but stop.

However, the night red light on the opposite side was not affected at all, and his fingers kept castrating, straight towards the flying white gas.

"Poof!"

The white gas collided with the fingertips, the blue qi on the night red light face flashed, the fingers shook rapidly, the body staggered back, and when retreating, the feet lost their strength, step by step, the footprints changed from deep to shallow, and finally there was no trace.

It wasn't until he stood firm that there was a soft "click" on his fingers, but the knuckles had already broken.

Ye Hongguang raised his head in horror and looked directly at Yang Xian, and a monstrous wave rose in his heart.

It was only after hearing the edict of Confucianism that he knew the name Yang Xian, and knew that there was already a new master in the Confucian hermitage line. At first, he thought that the person who could issue the edict must be the cultivation of the great martial arts master, but later learned from the wanted notice posted by the imperial court that Yang Xian was just a young man who was not as young as a weak crown.

After knowing Yang Xian's age, the entire Heavenly Mandate Sect disagreed, and said in their hearts: "Could it be that Mei Niansheng was confused under a serious injury? Why did he choose a child to be the master of the sect? Without a foundation, who can obey him? Could it be that there is really no successor to the Confucian sect?"

No one would believe that a teenager could issue an edict that only a great grandmaster could give.

They naturally attributed the person who issued the edict to Mei Niansheng, or the great master who was hidden in the vein of hidden learning, and Yang Xian just wrote his name on the edict.

In fact, not only the Heavenly Mandate Sect people think this way, but other sects basically think the same way, it's not that they look down on Yang Xian, but Yang Xian is too young and indulges in peerless talent, so it will take time, with Yang Xian's age, even if he starts cultivating from his mother's womb, how far can he cultivate?

Could it really be that he could become a martial arts master?

But as a Confucian master, even if he cultivates to a martial arts master, what is it?

Not to mention the martial arts master, even Mei Niansheng, the great grandmaster who almost entered the legendary realm with half a foot, didn't he die of a serious injury in the end?

It is because all the factions today are not very optimistic about the Hidden Studies, which is also the main reason why the Heavenly Mandate Sect dares to send its subordinates to confront Confucianism.

If Mei Niansheng was not injured, and the new sect master was a great grandmaster, this Heavenly Mandate Sect would never dare to act rashly.

In the past few days, Ye Hongguang and Situ Liang have already discussed with the sect leader, preparing to destroy a few small sects that responded to the edict of Confucianism to warn the world, and at the same time test the strength and attitude of today's Confucianism.

That's when the two protectors of the Heavenly Mandate Sect went to Feihemen.

But after meeting Yang Xian today, Situ Liang and Ye Hongguang were restrained everywhere, and fell into disadvantage everywhere, and since they had fought each other, there was not even a respite, which was really something that had not been done for many years.

"If the second son doesn't die, maybe he can really bring Confucianism out of the predicament!"

After seeing Yang Xian's power, Ye Hongguang was quite frightened in his heart, "Yang Xian is not dead, I am afraid that the situation in the whole world will change because of him!"

Thinking of this, Ye Hongguang's heart was awe-inspiring, his palm reached out at his waist, he pulled out a soft sword, shook it in the wind, shook it straight, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Yang Xian, and he stabbed when he was distracted.

At this time, Yang Xian had already flashed in front of Situ Liang, standing like a knife and slashing at Situ Liang's neck.

Persimmon picks a soft pinch first, since Ye Hongguang has already understood the true meaning of martial arts and achieved a half-step sect, then he will definitely kill him for a while and a half, it is better to beat Situ Liang to death first, and then deal with Ye Hongguang with all his might.

Situ Liang already knew Yang Xian's strength at this time, and he didn't dare to accept Yang Xian's attack, so he hurriedly lowered his head and retreated, preparing to dodge Yang Xian's attack to open the distance.

But can Yang Xianyan let him escape?

The offensive remained unchanged, and he pursued with steps, striving to kill Situ Liang under the palm of his hand.

Situ Liang was shocked and desperately retreated.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

The long sword of the night red light behind him had already stabbed over.

Yang Xian didn't care about the long sword stabbed by the night red light, but just pursued Situ Liang who was sweating profusely with all his might, and the tip of the sword behind the night red light was less than a foot away from Yang Xian's back heart, but it couldn't get close to this short distance of one foot.

The scene became a strange situation in which Yang Xian chased and killed Situ Liang, and Ye Hongguang chased and assassinated Yang Xian.

"Bang!"

A big tree was smashed and scattered by Situ Liang, who was rapidly retreating, and in the debris splashed everywhere, he retreated to a bluestone.

Bang!

The bluestone that blocked the road exploded into fragments.

Before these fragments landed, Situ Liang's body was already more than ten feet away.

The three people at the scene were like wind and lightning, and they had run more than ten miles away in an instant.

Suddenly, the figure flashed, Yang Xian suddenly accelerated, and the palm shadow flew over, enveloping Situ Liang, "bang bang bang" The energy resonated like thunder, the earth cracked, and the mountains and rocks flew, mixed with Situ Liang's earth-shattering roar.

A moment later, Yang Xian's body reappeared, and his two fingers poked out, facing the long sword stabbed by the night red light.

Situ Liang, who remained in place, was flushed, staggering like drunk, and fell to the ground with a roar of the red light of the night.