Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

After not seeing him for half a year, Lee Jue had made great progress with the help of the Peak Master's father.    

    

With a deep voice, he instantly activated his magic treasure flying sword and arrived in front of Yang Xuan with a slash. The force of the sword was swift and fierce, causing the spectators to cry out in shock.    

    

With this superb flying sword technique, it could be said to be invincible amongst those at the same level.    

    

At the beginning, Lee Jue had already used his full strength. This had aroused everyone's interest. They looked at Yang Xuan with burning eyes, wanting to see how he could resolve this attack.    

    

Yang Xuan was not in a hurry. The moment the flying sword arrived, he took out his wooden sword and gently raised it.    

    

This movement was very precise. It hit the tip of the flying sword and tilted it. This swift and fierce attack was immediately neutralized.    

    

But Yang Xuan's counterattack was not over yet.    

    

Turning around, Yang Xuan swung his sword again. Before the flying sword could deviate, it hit the blade of the sword. The flying sword fell down and stepped on it.    

    

Two moves.    

    

There was no way to shatter the sky and earth. Yang Xuan merely raised his hand and dispelled Lee Jue's attack.    

    

This was something that no one had expected. In the past, Lee Jue had been defeated by Yang Xuan. Everyone had guessed that there might be a gap between their strengths, but they had never thought that there would be such a huge gap between them.    

    

Yang Xuan's face was calm as usual, as if he wasn't complacent about this matter. He just lowered his head and sized up the flying sword below.    

    

"A magic treasure is a good magic treasure. Unfortunately, you are too weak to match him."    

    

Lee Jue was instantly angered by this sentence. His face turned red, and all kinds of colors flashed on his face. He pointed at Yang Xuan and shouted, "You!"    

    

"Stop talking. Let your brother come out. Today, I am here to seek revenge on him." Yang Xuan said it very naturally. He didn't take Lee Jue seriously at all.    

    

From the beginning to the end, there was only one enemy in Yang Xuan's heart, Lee Changqing.    

    

The man who injured him with the strength of a Fusion Stage.    

    

When they heard that Yang Xuan wanted to cause trouble for Lee Changqing, the crowd instantly boiled up, and all of their faces were filled with excitement.    

    

"Did you hear that? This kid wants to cause trouble for senior disciple Chang Qing!"    

    

"He really wants to go crazy! He's even a disciple of the hidden sect! Is his brain so bad?!"    

    

"I'm guessing that Senior Brother Chang Qing won't show any mercy this time. He will just take his life. The hidden sect won't dare to act recklessly in front of the Myriad Spirit Sect!"    

    

While the crowd was discussing amongst themselves, a tall man with a gloomy expression walked out from the crowd. He was a man with a tall stature and a gloomy face.    

    

"I heard that you are looking for me?" When Lee Changqing walked out and said the first sentence, he looked at Yang Xuan and sized him up.    

    

Hearing Lee Changqing's voice, Yang Xuan faintly turned around and smiled at Lee Changqing.    

    

"Long time no see."    

    

"It's been a long time. You have not made any breakthrough in your realm other than healing your wounds. I am very disappointed."    

    

As he spoke, Lee Changqing shook his head as if he was very regretful.    

    

Yang Xuan did not feel any fluctuation in his heart. He slowly put away the sword and smiled. "Are you disappointed? Why don't you give it a try?"    

    

Seeing Yang Xuan's calm manner, Lee Changqing fiercely gritted his teeth and took a step forward.    

    

This trash actually dared to act so pretentiously in front of him. This time, he must give him a deep lesson!    

    

While thinking this in his heart, Lee Changqing had already made his move.    

    

With a wave of his palm, the Spirit Aura in the heavens and earth gathered together, condensing into a huge Spiritual Force arm that struck towards Yang Xuan.    

    

It was still the same move!    

    

The last time he fought with Lee Changqing, Yang Xuan had already witnessed the power of this arm. Although it was just a simple gathering of Spirit Aura, it had become extremely terrifying after surpassing his own realm.    

    

At that time, Yang Xuan still couldn't bear such power, but it was different now.    

    

Taking a step forward, Yang Xuan lightly lifted his foot. The flying sword that was stepped on by Yang Xuan flew up and was grabbed tightly by Yang Xuan.    

    

Lee Jue's flying sword was found by his father through thousands of choices. In order to improve his son's strength, his father had used a lot of connections to upgrade the flying sword a few times.    

    

Holding the flying sword in his hand, Li Yan instantly burned down all the seals and connections on it, and it fell into Yang Xuan's control.    

    

Without any hesitation, Yang Xuan slashed at the huge Spiritual Force arm. The incomparably fierce Li Yan wrapped the outer layer of the flying sword in a shallow circle, and actually ripped open an eye-catching hole on the Spiritual Force arm.    

    

Lee Changqing let out a muffled groan. His body couldn't help but take two steps back, and he looked at Yang Xuan with a shocked expression.    

    

"How is this possible? You are clearly a Third Stage, but you can't even lift your hand in front of the pressure of my Spiritual Force arm. How can you hurt me?!"    

    

Yang Xuan drew his sword and put it away. He said with a smile, "You are a man with shallow knowledge. You won't understand even if I told you."    

    

"You! Damn it!"    

    

Lee Changqing shouted out loudly. He immediately drew out his three flying swords and surrounded Yang Xuan in the sword formation.    

    

When Lee Jue, who was standing outside, saw this scene, his heart ached because Yang Xuan had taken away his magic treasure. Now, he was beaming with joy.    

    

"The sword formation has come out. Let's see how you will die this time!"    

    

Lee Jue had already thought of an excuse for what happened just now. It was all because of Yang Xuan's evil means that he was able to barely survive the attack. Now that the sword formation had appeared, even Fusion Stage warriors would find it hard to survive, let alone Yang Xuan.    

    

Being firmly locked in the center by the three swords, Yang Xuan's facial expression began to turn serious. His hand that was holding the flying sword began to sweat slightly.    

    

Lee Changqing didn't have any intention of holding back. With a slight wave of his finger, a few violent Sword Qi rushed down from the sky and ruthlessly cut into Yang Xuan's body, creating many ferocious wounds.    

    

Even with the help of the Heavenly Eye, Yang Xuan could clearly see the path of these Sword Qi. However, he had already been locked in the formation, so he couldn't escape. He could only passively take a beating.    

    

Yang Xuan, who was covered in wounds all over his body, let out a wild laugh. "I have already told you that you should know your limits. Why didn't you listen to me?"    

    

While laughing at Yang Xuan, Lee Changqing's finger was still tapping continuously, directing the Sword Qi to slash across Yang Xuan's body.    

    

In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Xuan was covered in wounds and was on the verge of death. It seemed like the next strike would completely destroy him, and he would die in the formation.    

    

Lee Jue who was watching Yang Xuan from the side felt very happy in his heart. He sneered and said, "This time, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings!"    

    

"Is that so?"