Chapter 80: Death Without Turning a Blind Eye
Whether it was the fortune teller, Gong Yi'an, or the Bade brothers, no one at the scene thought that Yang Xian would actually make a move against Gong Yi'an at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the ranking of martial artists in the world, the martial arts grandmaster and the half-step grand master are actually two different existences, just like between the half-step great sect and the great grandmaster, although it sounds like there is not much difference, but in terms of strength and realm, it is far apart.
The Martial Dao Grandmaster was still in the stage of polishing himself and exploring the mysteries of the Supreme Spirit, while the Half-Step Sect had already polished himself to the stage of becoming flawless, almost essentially changing his own way of existence.
Martial Arts Grandmaster, Half-step Grand Master, Great Grandmaster, among the three stages of martial arts, if the Martial Dao Grandmaster is compared to a baby, then the half-step Grand Master is an adult man, as for the Great Grandmaster, it has gone beyond the category of "human" and has completely become another state of existence.
In this world, from the primeval to the ancient, to the medieval, until now, there has hardly been heard of a martial arts master daring to provoke a half-step great master, and even if there is, it is only the end of being pinched to death by a half-step great sect.
Therefore, everyone at the scene didn't expect Yang Xian to really dare to make a move against the public.
The timing he chose was extremely ingenious, and it happened to be the moment when Gong Yi'an was slightly distracted.
Yang Xian stood there motionless just now, like a wood carving stone sculpture, like a clay puppet, without any sense of existence; but at this time, once he started to move, his whole body momentum soared, and the whole person actually gave people a feeling of filling heaven and earth, vast and majestic, overwhelming heaven and earth!
Now that his finger is pointed, a sword aura is like a dragon, and it goes straight to the heart of Gong Yi's eyebrows!
The power of his finger is really extraordinary, since he saw the public loss of safety, he has been accumulating strength, until this time when he sensed the instability of the public loss of peace, he pointed out.
When he pointed in front of his finger, his body was in the void, his spirit was released, and his true qi was combined with the omnipresent essence of heaven and earth, manipulating the power of heaven and earth for his own use, turning into sword qi and killing people.
Before this sword qi reached An Meixin, the qi machine had already locked him.
"Ahh
Gong An screamed in a hurry, his long hair suddenly exploded, and the birdcage that he had just received in his hand "banged" and scattered into thousands of wooden sticks, and then instantly formed a small shield, blocking the front of the sword qi.
"Poof"
After the shield collided with the sword qi, it exploded and annihilated in an instant, and it couldn't be stopped even for a moment, and the sword qi was castrated like a rainbow, still rushing straight to the public.
After sensing that Yang Xian's sword qi was so powerful, Gong Yi'an knew that it would be difficult for him to take it.
At this time, he had no time to think about why Yang Xian, a martial arts master, could send out such an earth-shattering sword aura, at the moment, his life was at stake, and he didn't care about being ashamed, he suddenly let out a sharp roar when the sword qi reached his body, and his body transformed into a debut Dao phantom in place, trying to avoid this amazing sword aura.
But under the locking of the qi machine, the sword qi emitted by Yang Xian turned and changed direction like a maggot on the tarsal bone with the shaking of his body, and he clenched it.
At the beginning, Yang Xian sent out a sword qi in Cold Forest City, which could even be injured by an unknown great sect from thousands of miles away, but now this Gong Yi An is only a half-step sect at most, how can he dodge?
I saw the sound of the wind whirring at the scene, the phantoms were heavy, and the screams and shouts of the public were extremely frightened, forming a tornado composed of smoke, dust, wind and sand, blowing people's faces were painful and their eyes were difficult to open.
Suddenly, the wind died down, and the billowing dust and smoke dispersed, turning from thick to light, gradually revealing the figure standing inside.
Gong Yu stood quietly on the potholed ground, his long hair flowing over his shoulders, he stood upright, his eyes wide open, motionless, and in the middle of his forehead, there was a hole the size of a thumb running through the front and back.
After all, he couldn't dodge the sword qi shot out by Yang Xian.
With a soft chirp, the yellow bird that flew out of the birdcage just now flew from a distance like lightning, standing on the shoulder of Gong Yi'an and constantly pecking Gong Yi'an's ears, making an extremely sad chirp.
In the sound of birdsong, Yang Xian separated the Bade brothers in front of him, walked forward, and walked in front of Gong Yi'an.
At the same time, the old fortune teller holding the flag also walked over.
"With your skills, you can defeat him head-on, but why are you waiting for an opportunity to attack from the side?"
The fortune teller looked at Yang Xian in front of him, his eyes showing shock and confusion, "Kill him today, and your enmity with the agency family will be great!"
Yang Xian said lightly: "Facing him head-on, I can defeat him, but I can't kill him!"
His expression was indifferent, joyless and sad, "With my current cultivation, if he wants to run, I can't catch up with him!"
In Yang Xian's mouth, defeating the half-step sect of Gong Yi'an seemed to be a matter of course, but he forgot that he was just a martial arts master.
It's like an unarmed baby pointing to a strong man with a weapon and saying, "I'll kill this man as if I were looking for something."
This is ridiculous and unbelievable.
If it was an ordinary time, the fortune teller would definitely scoff when he heard a martial arts master say such a big thing, but after seeing Yang Xian's move at this time, he was only shocked in his heart.
The facts are in front of us, and I have to believe it.
Yang Xian's voice continued to ring in the ears of the fortune teller, "As for the feud, when the head of the organ family participated in the siege and killing of my teacher, the two sides were already immortal!"
He looked at the motionless and lifeless Gong Yuyuan in front of him, "Did you say?"
After Yang Xian's words were asked, although he still looked angry, a rumbling voice came from him, "Yes, as early as when my eldest brother made a move, my family had a life-and-death enmity with Yinxue!"
"He's not dead?"
Brother Bade, who had just come over, was shocked when he heard the voice of Gong Yi'an, and this person's head was punched out of a transparent hole, it stands to reason that the physical body should have died a long time ago, and it was really a bit out of their consciousness to be able to speak at this time.
"The peerless demeanor of the Yang Sect Master, Gong Yi'an has learned today!"
Gong Yi'an's body trembled slightly while standing in place, still looking like a corpse, but the voice he made never stopped, "It's just that you took advantage of my unpreparedness to suddenly attack the killer, I'm a little unconvinced, and I'm not very willing to die!"
Yang Xiandao: "Martial arts master, died in a sneak attack, it was also caused by your lack of strength, why are you unwilling?"
He said in a deep voice: "Face the enemy, you are not my opponent!"
Gong An on the opposite side let out a long sigh, stopped making a sound, slowly raised his arms, and spread his palms.
This Gong Yi'an seemed to be dead, and as if he was not dead, Brother Bade looked at each other with a shocked face.
The old fortune teller at the scene shook his head and sighed, and Yang Xian was expressionless.
A slight sound of breaking the air sounded, and the wings of the yellow bird, which was crying incessantly on Gong Yi'an's shoulder, shook and flew to the palm of his outstretched hand.
Gong Yi'an still stood still, but his ten fingers kept rubbing on the yellow bird's body, and he didn't know that he touched the position of the yellow bird, and the yellow bird in his hand suddenly let out a loud chirp, and his body rose to the sky, "Bang Bang Bang" After a series of sounds, the yellow bird was flying into the sky, and its body was rapidly expanding like a blow, but it was the size of a house in an instant.
The yellow bird circled in the air, chirped again, lowered its head and rushed to the public who was standing on the ground.
At this time, blood began to gubble out of the transparent hole in the heart of Gong Yi's eyebrows, and his body continued to tremble.
The huge yellow bird's wings swept over, and a strong surge out, which had already lifted him to the back, and then he let out a low cry, and flew away with Gong Yi'an, and disappeared in an instant.
From beginning to end, Yang Xian never intercepted the yellow bird.