Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

This time, the timing was extremely accurate. If Lau Xunfei charged straight at him, the Longevity Sword would definitely cut his thigh.    

    

That place was not covered by white light!    

    

Lau Xunfei raised his eyebrows and immediately changed his direction. His body moved and he jumped into the air.    

    

The white light covering his leg instantly returned to his arm. His expression was slightly serious. After a deep shout, the light on his right hand immediately became bright. He pressed down on Yang Xuan with his palm.    

    

The distance between them was still far. This palm naturally could not hit Yang Xuan.    

    

Above Lau Xunfei, the surrounding Spirit Aura swiftly gathered together. In an instant, it formed a huge white fog palm.    

    

This palm was several meters long, and it looked like a huge monster.    

    

As Lau Xunfei's right hand fell, the white fog palm fell down with a loud bang.    

    

Yang Xuan widened his eyes. The majestic Spirit Aura suppressed him. His entire body seemed to have been locked down. He wanted to dodge to the side, but he couldn't move.    

    

"I can only fight with brute force!"    

    

He muttered in his heart. The Heavenly Eye quietly circulated. While paying attention to Lau Xunfei's position, he stabbed the Longevity Sword infused with the Spirit Aura towards him.    

    

Although the white fog palm looked weak, it was actually extremely powerful.    

    

The moment they touched, cold sweat broke out on Yang Xuan's forehead, and blue veins popped out on both of his hands. It was very terrifying.    

    

Fortunately, the palm seemed to only have the strength of one strike. After a moment, the force dissipated.    

    

"You have to use this move again!"    

    

Yang Xuan coldly snorted. He did not have time to relax and immediately slashed his long sword backwards.    

    

There was a clear sound of impact. The sword seemed to have hit metal. His arms were numb.    

    

Lau Xunfei's figure gradually appeared. At this moment, one of his hands was holding the Longevity Sword while the other was holding a fist. He suddenly attacked.    

    

The white light that surrounded his body was brought out by this punch. They intertwined and circled around each other, forming a complex symbol that was constantly changing.    

    

The Longevity Sword was restrained, and Yang Xuan lost the weapon he was relying on to defend.    

    

The cultivation technique he cultivated was too little, so he relied on the Longevity Sword very much. At this time, he had no way to resist, so he could only forcefully cover the surface of his body with the Spirit Aura.    

    

The strange symbol was extremely fast, but it only lightly landed on Yang Xuan's body.    

    

It did not explode, and even the fluctuations of the Spirit Aura were faintly discernible.    

    

Yang Xuan flew out, and his body was covered by a layer of white light as he landed on the ground.    

    

The Longevity Sword landed beside him and stabbed into the ground. The hilt of the sword was still trembling.    

    

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for holding on for too long."    

    

In the distance, Lau Xunfei said in a light tone. The smile on his face was still very calm, but there was a trace of coldness in the depths of his eyes.    

    

At the beginning, he could still suppress Yang Xuan, but as the battle continued, Yang Xuan's experience gradually increased. He was actually able to fight him to a draw.    

    

This was something he would never allow.    

    

It was enough to have Lau Xunfei in Qingzhou City.    

    

The move he used just now was the last killing move of the cultivation technique. It was the strongest move he had learned in State Hall. Not to mention that Yang Xuan had been hit directly, even if he deliberately resisted it, he would still have a slim chance of winning.    

    

He did not need a fierce battle. He hoped that he could defeat his enemy with one strike!    

    

Yang Xuan lay quietly on the ground, his eyes lifeless.    

    

The white light around his body continued to surge into his body. As it devoured his own Spirit Aura, it wantonly destroyed his meridians.    

    

Most importantly, it was as if he was being controlled at this moment. The huge energy around him kept squeezing him, and from time to time, he could hear the crisp sound of bones cracking.    

    

"What's going on? What kind of move is this?"    

    

Someone exclaimed. They looked at the white light that shifted from Lau Xunfei to Yang Xuan and were shocked.    

    

Yang Dingshan's face darkened. He glanced at Lau Xunfei and said in a deep voice, "Is this the technique of State Hall?"    

    

The white light covered Yang Xuan's entire body. On his chest, a strange symbol would flash from time to time. Every time it appeared, it would bring out waves of Spiritual Force fluctuation.    

    

The smile on Lau Xunfei's face became gentler. He slowly walked towards Yang Xuan.    

    

"The referee hasn't called for a stop. Sure enough, they don't know the power of this White Slaughter Spirit Cage. They actually thought that he still had the strength to resist. However, it's also a good time for me to make a move. "    

    

He thought to himself as the speed of his feet increased.    

    

The competition didn't stop. Even if Yang Xuan was dead, he couldn't be blamed.    

    

The pressure brought by the white light was getting stronger and stronger. The Spirit Aura in Yang Xuan's body had already been thrown into disorder. Adding the huge pressure from the outside world, he couldn't help but spit out a small mouthful of blood.    

    

His eyes became more and more empty. His consciousness slowly went silent. It was as if his mind was filled with lead, and he felt dizzy.    

    

The ground in front of him had disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a blue sky.    

    

Yang Xuan's eyes drooped powerlessly, and his pupils had long since scattered. Everything in front of him seemed extremely blurry.    

    

Not far away, a blurry figure appeared out of thin air.    

    

This figure looked very graceful. Even though they were very far away, Yang Xuan still had this feeling in his heart.    

    

She was wearing a vermillion long robe with a blue sky behind her. She was like a bright light in the deep abyss, very bright and eye-catching.    

    

Yang Xuan tried his best to concentrate, wanting to see her clearly. But the more it was like this, the more blurry the shadow became.    

    

A painful scream was heard without any warning.    

    

Yang Xuan's mind was immediately awakened by the stimulation. His facial features were distorted because of the pain.    

    

At this moment, a majestic and unreasonable force suddenly gushed out of his body and rushed towards the meridians all over his body.    

    

The appearance of this force was too sudden and rude, causing his meridians to be unable to withstand it.    

    

Traces of fresh blood directly appeared on the surface of his body, dyeing him into half a bloody person.    

    

"What happened?"    

    

Lau Xunfei, who was approaching, was shocked. He quickly took two steps back. He knew very well the use of this move. Logically speaking, this kind of scene should not have happened.    

    

At this moment, Yang Xuan seemed to have gone crazy. He actually struggled to stand up from the ground.    

    

In his eyes, a flash of red light passed in an instant.    

    

His hands were covered with blood. The blood appeared suddenly, as if it had been squeezed out of his pores.    

    

Yang Xuan's facial features were still twisted. He looked at the sky with empty eyes, as if he was about to scream, but his neck was grabbed by someone. It was very strange.