Chatper 1759 (1/2)
"Boy, no matter where you come from, no matter who is standing behind you, this old man wants you to pay your debts with blood today."
The blue-clothed old man's eyes were about to split, and it was rare for the blue-clothed old man to talk nonsense. He didn't give Yang Xuan the slightest chance to react. He took the lead again, only to hear a loud bang, and the world was shaking with the palm of the blue-clothed old man.
With this palm, the old man in Tsing Yi obviously exerted his supernatural powers, and his incomparably strong mana and supernatural powers instantly turned into a giant hand that covered the sky, blocking any suspicious escape space for Yang Xuan.
"It's useless, just relying on this method, it can't help me."
Yang Xuan swung his sword with lightning, and with a stabbing sword-style, he instantly pierced through the giant hand. The giant hand, which seemed to be huge, was vulnerable to a single blow in front of Yang Xuan's sword, and it all turned into pieces.
"You are so strong!"
The old man in Tsing Yi sucked in a breath of cold air, and stared at Yang Xuan in shock and horror. Yang Xuan was not only unparalleled in body, but also had extraordinary accomplishments in kendo. The combination of the two increased his combat power exponentially.
"I've never been weak, but it's you. If you stop here, then you'd better save your life."
Yang Xuan said lightly.
"Damn, this old man is an Immortal Emperor who has been famous for many years. Even if he can't kill you this time, but the old man wants to leave, you can't keep me."
The old man in Tsing Yi shouted, but he already had the intention to retreat. At the same time, thinking of the disciple under Yang Xuan who was killed this time, his heart was full of anger.
You must know that those dead disciples are the most outstanding disciples of their Tianganzong generation, and their Tianganzong has spent countless resources and efforts on everyone over the years.
It can be said that the death of any one of them is a great loss to their Heavenly Sect, but now they are all dead, the real army has been wiped out, not one is left.
The old man in Tsing Yi couldn't imagine how to deal with each other when he returned to the sect, and how the Sect Master of Tiangan Sect and the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land would be furious when they learned of this.
"Kill him, Elder Wang help me kill him, I hate it so much!"
At this moment, Situ Feng, who was not far away, woke up from a coma, with a desperate roar from his mouth, and looked at Yang Xuan as if he wanted to eat people.
He Situ Feng originally had a bright future, but with the loss of his cultivation, everything will be in vain. Even if he survives today, he will become a waste in the eyes of others from now on, and suffer countless ridicule and criticism.
"Everyone is useless, it is better to die than to live in pain."