Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C67 Contempt



C67 Contempt

Many of the younger generation had yet to see Yang Xiao's decline. They were all watching the match nervously.    

    

The battle was getting more and more intense, and the smiles on the faces of the Bai family's patriarch and Patriarch of Lau family were getting brighter and brighter.    

    

As long as they won this battle, the Yang family would be squeezed out of the ranks of the three great families. At that time, both families would obtain a lot more resources.    

    

They only needed an opportunity, and they would be able to suppress the Yang family until they couldn't even lift their heads.    

    

And the battle before them was the best opportunity.    

    

Bai Henn's attack was getting fiercer and fiercer. Although he had been using sword techniques all this time, the Spiritual Force that he carried with him was enough to defeat a First Stage Perfection with ease.    

    

The anger on Yang Xiao's face had long dissipated, and beads of sweat rolled down his face from time to time. However, he was exhausted from defending, and didn't even have the time to wipe his sweat.    

    

"Mr Yang, can't you hold on any longer?"    

    

Bai Henn slashed down with his sword once again. The enormous Spiritual Force made the blade of the sword buzz.    

    

The corner of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched. He clenched his teeth tightly and suddenly threw the long sword in his hand out. Bai Henn was shocked and quickly dodged to the side.    

    

"He doesn't even want his weapon. Is he giving up?"    

    

"I think so too. The result is already decided."    

    

Outside the arena, many of the spectators cried out in surprise and began to discuss among themselves.    

    

At this time, Yang Xiao took advantage of the opportunity to take a few steps back, pulling the distance apart.    

    

His two arms suddenly drooped down. He bent his waist and a strange Spiritual Force fluctuation instantly spread out.    

    

Only at this time did Bai Henn stabilize his body. He looked over and said with a smile, "I thought you wanted to give up, but I didn't expect you to still resist."    

    

As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly. A white light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.    

    

"Since you are the last hope of Yang family, I will let you experience my true strength."    

    

As soon as his voice faded, Bai Henn's eyes became empty. The milky white Spirit Aura turned into a mist and hovered around his body. He looked like an immortal that had descended to the world, incomparably strange.    

    

Yang Xiao felt the intense fluctuation of the Spirit Aura in front of him, and his heart sank slightly. But at this moment, he had no way out. After letting out a furious roar, he leapt high into the air. A dazzling golden light dyed both of his arms golden.    

    

This was the Penetrating Fist that he had obtained in the forbidden area of Martial Hall.    

    

At this moment, it was as if he had really turned into a violent ape. The golden light on his fists became more and more condensed.    

    

Bai Henn let out a cold snort. The long sword shrouded in mist was placed horizontally in front of him.    

    

A loud rumbling sound was heard, followed by a few crisp sounds.    

    

Under the shocked eyes of the audience, the long sword in Bai Henn's hand broke into several pieces, and he was forced to take a few steps back, then he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Of course, Yang Xiao would not let go of this great opportunity. He ignored the pain in his hand and jumped over again.    

    

"How dare you hurt me!"    

    

Bai Henn said with a trembling voice.    

    

The Qi on his body rose rapidly.    

    

He threw the hilt of the short sword to the side. After drawing a strange trajectory in the air with his hands, he slapped forward with more and more condensed anger.    

    

The scene became extremely chaotic. However, the expected collision did not occur.    

    

When Bai Henn's palms were about to collide with the golden fist, his body suddenly became illusory.    

    

"Not good!"    

    

Yang Xiao's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to withdraw the force from his fists, a wave of Spirit Aura fluctuation came from behind him.    

    

His back was instantly drenched in cold sweat. A faint voice was heard.    

    

"Yang Xiao, you can't even see through such a simple scheme. This is the difference between us."    

    

As his voice faded, he felt a huge force coming from behind him. At the same time, countless Spirit Aura rushed into his body.    

    

Those Spirit Aura kept swimming around in his body, causing his Spirit Aura to become chaotic.    

    

His body directly slammed onto the ground under that enormous force.    

    

The golden light on his fists slowly dissipated. His head was buried in the cold ground, and blood slowly flowed out.    

    

"First match, Bai family's Bai Henn, victory!" The referee announced loudly.    

    

"Xiao!" Yang Dingshan rushed out quickly and arrived beside Yang Xiao in the blink of an eye. He put his hand on Yang Xiao's shoulder and checked for a while before he let out a long sigh of relief.    

    

The current Yang Xiao only fainted because the Spirit Aura in his body was too chaotic and he suffered a violent impact. He was fine.    

    

He carried Yang Xiao and walked back.    

    

"Uncle Yang, I'm sorry. I didn't expect Yang Xiao to be so weak. I didn't control my strength well. "    

    

Bai Henn looked at Yang Dingshan's back and suddenly said, but there was no apology on his face.    

    

Yang Dingshan turned his head and looked at Bai Henn. His body shook and he took a few steps back.    

    

"It's too early for you to be so proud of yourself."    

    

After saying this, Yang Dingshan went straight back to the Yang family's territory. After that, he handed Yang Xiao over to the others and arrived in front of Yang Xuan.    

    

Yang Xiao had lost.    

    

Now, the hope of Yang family was completely placed on Yang Xuan. If he lost again, the Yang family would never be able to make a comeback in Qingzhou City.    

    

He was very clear about this, and Yang Xuan was also very clear about it.    

    

Before Yang Dingshan could say anything, Yang Xuan stood up, and his eyes were filled with determination.    

    

"Eldest Uncle, you don't have to worry. I will definitely win."    

    

He looked directly into Yang Dingshan's eyes and said very seriously.    

    

He had never been so serious before.    

    

"The finals of the three families competition, the second match, Yang Xuan from the Yang family will fight Lau Xunfei from the Lau family!"    

    

The referee's voice was as loud as usual, but the spectators were not enthusiastic. They were even a little lazy.    

    

"How many moves do you think Yang Xuan can last?"    

    

"Three moves."    

    

"I think he won't be able to take even one move. Think about who Lau Xunfei is."    

    

"Why don't we make a bet?"    

    

A few men who had good things gathered together and looked at the Martial Field, bored. They started to bet.    

    

Not to mention them, even the solemn expression on the referee's face was a lot less. After the two of them entered the arena, he hurriedly announced and left. After all, in the eyes of most people, this was merely a child's play.    

    


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