City Immortal Master

When the two men, fat and thin, heard Ye Xuan speak, they immediately stopped leaving, turned around slowly, and stared at Ye Xuan who was not far away.

"Boy, do you want to meddle in other people's business? Let me tell you the truth, this Catwoman is just a servant of the Spirit Sword Sect and will not attract the attention of the Spirit Sword Sect at all."

The fat man said this and drew out the long knife slung on his waist again, "Moreover, the Lingjian Sect is now unable to save itself, and has no time to care about other things. The key is that if you want a hero to save a beauty, you must have this strength. Otherwise, I might risk my life.”

"There's so much nonsense. I'll give you a chance. If you leave now, I can pretend I've never seen you."

Ye Xuan crossed his arms and said calmly.

"Haha, give us a chance?"

The thin man laughed disdainfully and said, "That's not a bad tone, kid. Do you know who we are and dare to talk to us like this?"

"I don't care who you are, if you don't want to leave, then you don't have to leave."

A cold flash suddenly flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes.

"Boy, you are quite capable of bragging. I want to see how you have the right to be so arrogant."

The fat man's face instantly darkened, and a white light flashed through his long knife, slashing towards Ye Xuan.

"Uh-huh!"

The cold sword light was as fast as lightning, disappearing in the dark night.

This sword is extremely decisive, and the angle is also very tricky. The average warrior may have been cut in half before he could react.

The corners of Ye Xuan's mouth rose slightly. No wonder these two people were so confident and had a certain degree of strength. Such sneak attacks were really difficult to deal with.

It's a pity that this fat man met him, and the difference in strength was too great. This sword did not pose any threat to Ye Xuan.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the long knife was instantly deflected ten centimeters away from Ye Xuan's chest.

Ye Xuan held half of the blade between his fingers and looked at the fat man opposite with a sneer.

"impossible!"

"how so?"

The fat man murmured to himself in disbelief, staring blankly at the broken knife in his hand. This long knife, which he spent a lot of money to make, was actually broken by two fingers?

The fat man froze on the spot, and the attack from the thin man behind him also came. He was holding a spliced ​​spear in his hand.

Just when the companion launched the attack, the three sections were instantly twisted together, and the dark spear had no trace of light. When the fat man swung out his attack, his spear was like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole.

Directly attack Ye Xuan's vital point, the Dantian position in the lower abdomen. This place is the most important place for every practitioner. Once attacked, the Dantian will rupture.

As a cultivator, after the Dantian is broken, he will be more fragile than ordinary people.

It can be seen how sinister the thin man's move was, especially since Ye Xuan had a gap to block the long knife with one hand, and had no time to block the spear that followed closely.

When the thin man saw Ye Xuan standing there, he didn't react at all, as if he didn't notice his spear.

The corners of the thin man's mouth rose, and a victor's smile appeared on his face. In his opinion, his blow was enough to cripple this young man.

As long as the young man's Dantian is broken, no matter how powerful he is, it will be of no use.

"Bang!"

The spear pierced Ye Xuan's body as expected, but the smile on the thin man's face suddenly froze and turned into a look of horror.

The spear was blocked by the half-cut knife in Ye Xuan's hand. Only then did the thin man realize that it wasn't that the other party didn't notice his sneak attack, but that it had already been planned.

After the gun head was blocked, due to the inertia of force, the thin man's figure rushed forward rapidly, and the gun shaft made of unknown material in his hand bent instantly.

Ye Xuan smiled, gently raised his foot, and then kicked the thin man directly on the abdomen.

"Bang!"

After the thin man felt the pain, his hands instantly let go of the gun barrel, and his body was kicked and flew backwards, breaking more than a dozen big trees before falling to the ground.

"puff!"

The thin man spat out a mouthful of blood and lay paralyzed on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"younger brother!"

In the blink of an eye, the fat man saw his younger brother being kicked away from him, especially the mouthful of blood that spurted out, which made his eyes turn scarlet.

Shouzi is his biological brother. The two were orphans and depended on each other since childhood. In his heart, his brother's life is more important than his own.

However, now that he was beaten to the point of not knowing whether he was alive or dead, the anger in his heart instantly rose.

"You deserve to die!"

The spiritual energy in the fat man's body began to burn crazily. Powerful power filled his whole body, and his already tall and strong body expanded again.

"Master, be careful, he is going to fight!"

Catwoman had just been thrown aside, and when she saw the fat man even burning spiritual power, she was ready to die with Ye Xuan.

Although she knew that Ye Xuan took action because of the Lingjian Sect, no matter what, he was her savior and she didn't want anything to happen to Ye Xuan.

"Burning spiritual power?"

Ye Xuan sneered at the fat man's growing momentum and did not interrupt.

Burning spiritual power is a desperate method for cultivators, and it is an irreversible behavior. Once the spiritual power is burned, one can only fight until death.

It seems that the thin man was kicked away by Ye Xuan, which deeply stimulated the fat man's heart, so he decided to avenge the thin man regardless of his own life and death.

"Boy, you should die!"

When the fat man's momentum reached its peak, he stared at Ye Xuan with cold eyes, stepped forward, clasped his hands together, clenched his fists, and fell from the sky to hit Ye Xuan's head.

At this time, the fat man had expanded to a height of nearly three meters, and his whole body was more like a balloon filled with air that could explode at any time.

"Bang!"

Facing the fat man's fatal blow, Ye Xuan did not choose to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, but clenched his fists and blasted at the huge fists that fell from the sky.

Ye Xuan was in a state of holding up the sky, not afraid of the terrifying fists at all.

In the blink of an eye, the fists of the two collided with each other, one above and one below, one tall and one short, and they were weirdly deadlocked in the air.

It was as if time had stopped.

I don't know how long it took, the fat man's body suddenly shook.

"Puff!"

Then there was a sound like deflation, and the fat man's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When he returned to his normal size, he collapsed directly to the ground, his eyes were dull and lifeless. If it weren't for the fact that his aorta was still beating, people would have thought he was dead.

"Why?"

"Why don't you let me die? My brother is my only relative, and you have beaten him to death!"

The fat man lay on the ground in a daze, unable to move his whole body. The burning of his spiritual power made him a useless man. Even if Ye Xuan didn't kill him, he wouldn't live long, and he would die sooner or later.

"I won't kill you because it will dirty my hands."

Ye Xuan said coldly, "Enjoy the last moments you have left. You'd better pray that there are no spiritual beasts nearby before you die, otherwise you will watch yourself being eaten."

"No, no, you can't leave, kill me, please kill me!"

The fat man screamed desperately. It was the first time he had such a strong desire to die.