1074: C1074 Dark Moon Clan(3)

C1074 Dark Moon Clan(3)

"Qingcheng, don't come over." Yang Xuan reached out his hand to stop Yuh Qingcheng, then grinned and said, "That's right. This is the first time I've seen such a method. It's really interesting."

As Yang Xuan spoke, the Black Dragon Horn fell into his hand.

He raised the black long sword in his hand and said in a clear voice, "Today I want to see whether your hidden weapon is stronger or my Rain Sword Style is stronger."

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he swung his sword towards Ye Sheng. When this sword was swung, the Spiritual Force in the tavern was like a whirlwind. The explanation rushed towards where Yang Xuan was. Immediately after that, countless tiny Sword Qi were condensed in front of Yang Xuan. These Sword Qi were glowing with a golden light.

When Ye Sheng saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat. However, he didn't intend to admit defeat. He continued to wave his hands, and countless different kinds of hidden weapons flew out from his hands like raindrops.

These hidden weapons had all kinds of strange styles. Some were straight needles, some were finger sized darts, and there were all kinds of small knives and daggers, from big to small.

These hidden weapons collided with the Sword Qi of Yang Xuan's Rain Sword Style, creating clanking sounds.

The concealed weapons fell from the sky and covered the ground in a layer. The Sword Qi of the Rain Sword Style continued flying towards Ye Sheng after shooting down these hidden weapons.

In a short period of time, the difference between the two of them was obvious.

Seeing the Sword Qi flying towards him, Ye Sheng felt as if he was going to lose his life in that instant.

Right at this moment, a white light shield suddenly appeared, wrapping around Ye Sheng. This light shield was very tough, and it managed to withstand all the remaining Sword Qi in Yang Xuan's Rain Sword Style.

When the Sword Qi struck the light shield, ripples appeared on its surface.

At the same time, Yang Xuan felt a sharp pain on his back, and cries of surprise came from all around him. Even without turning his head, Yang Xuan knew what had happened.

Just as Ye Sheng was about to be hit by the Sword Qi, a person suddenly appeared on the roof. The white light shield on Ye Sheng's body was unleashed by that person. After saving Ye Sheng, that man appeared behind Yang Xuan like a ghost. A dagger fell into Yang Xuan's hand and stabbed into his waist.

Yang Xuan turned around and looked behind him. It was a man dressed in black, and even his face was covered. His eyes were filled with shock.

Looking down, although the dagger in his hand had pierced into Yang Xuan's flesh and blood, it was only a very deep cut, but it was tightly clamped by Yang Xuan's muscles and could no longer move.

Yang Xuan's hand was already in the hands of the man in black. He forcefully pulled the dagger out. The wound on Yang Xuan's waist, which had been stabbed by the dagger, had actually healed in a short span of a breath.

"You didn't expect this, did you?" Yang Xuan chuckled and said to the man in black.

However, the man in black looked at Yang Xuan with a mocking look and said, "Humph, so what if I can't hurt you? My dagger was smeared with the deadly poison. I will wait for another incense stick of time. You will bleed from all your orifices and die from the poison. "

However, Yang Xuan was not nervous at all. He asked back, "What if I tell you that I am immune to all poisons?"

"You are lying. It is impossible. No one can survive after being poisoned by my poison." Although the man said so, his eyes were filled with shock. It also meant that he had already believed Yang Xuan's words.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, this is the truth." Yang Xuan said and looked at Ye Sheng behind him. He said, "Lord Ye, I said I won't kill you if I don't kill you. Someone will take your life."

Just now, Ye Sheng thought that he would die for sure, but he never thought that he would be saved at this critical moment. At this moment, he was still stunned on the spot. However, after hearing Yang Xuan's words, he immediately regained his senses. When he saw the black-clothed man whose wrist was grabbed by Yang Xuan, he hurriedly said, "Revered Master, why are you here?"

"Young Lord, this old servant did not let down the trust of the Sect Master. I have guarded you. You have to leave quickly. This young man is not someone you can afford to offend. When you return to the sect, tell the Sect Master. This old servant... I'm useless! I lost to a little brat, so I won't be able to see him again! "

"Hey, hey, old man, I haven't said I want to kill you yet." Yang Xuan said helplessly when he heard what the man in black said.

But soon after, he realized something was wrong. He didn't know when, but in the dantian of the man in black's lower abdomen... It's swollen like a watermelon. Yang Xuan could tell that something was not right with just one look, and his face turned black all of a sudden. He said, "Old fool, you want to self-destruct?"

"Humph, I have thousands of dead souls in my life. All of them died under the poison of the King of Hell. Today is the first time I failed. Since I have fallen into your hands, I might as well die. " As the man in black spoke, he actually began to laugh. That hoarse voice made one's hair stand on end.

As he spoke, the Spiritual Force in his body began to circulate. This was clearly the precursor to the Spiritual Force's self-destruction.

Yang Xuan's heart sank when he saw this. The strength of this old man in front of him had already reached the intermediate Seventh Stage. If he were to explode here, no one in this tavern would be able to survive.

"Young Lord, hurry up and leave. I have already started to detonate myself. I won't be able to stop it. " The man in black shouted at Ye Sheng. Ye Sheng turned around and prepared to leave, but his legs felt sore and weak. After that, he fell to the ground with a thud.

When the other people in the tavern heard the black-clothed man's words, all of their faces turned pale. Although they weren't as strong as Yang Xuan, they could still roughly tell that the man in black had reached the Seventh Stage. They thought that no one could withstand the self-destruction of a Seventh Stage.1

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard from the depths of the tavern. The footsteps weren't loud, but they could clearly be heard by everyone. This caused everyone to be stunned for a moment, and they curiously looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

"An old man who is still relying on self-destruction to bully a young man. This is really shameful. Is Ye Zhanlong's subordinates a group of trash now?"

"Who are you? Why did you call my Sect Master by its name?" The old man who was grabbed by Yang Xuan looked towards the source of the voice. He saw a fat middle-aged man walking towards them. The man had a kind face and a smile on his face.

However, Yang Xuan did not think that this middle-aged man was just an ordinary man because of this. When he looked at the middle-aged man, Yang Xuan felt his heart beat faster. His Heavenly Eye opened in an instant, and a golden light burst out.

The middle-aged man hesitated when he saw the golden light that was released from Yang Xuan's forehead. His eyes revealed a hint of surprise, as if he had seen something magical.

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