You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Yang Xuhao struck down with a palm, and everyone onlookers exclaimed in unison.

Just by looking at Yang Xuhao's hand, he knew he had no mercy.

Some of the timid onlookers couldn't bear to watch anymore, thinking that Xiao Yun would definitely be beaten in two by this palm.

Zhao Xiaohuan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Senior Brother Xiao..."

Wen Qing's eyes widened even more, wanting to see what martial arts skills his junior brother had to protect himself.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xuhao hit his chest with a palm, and his junior brother stood motionless while being beaten.

Wen Qing was about to rush forward to help, but suddenly she found Xiao Yun standing there unscathed.

Opposite him, Yang Xuhao's face seemed a little strange, and his palms were trembling slightly.

……

Xiao Yun saw the blue light flashing in Yang Xuhao's palm when he took out his palm, and knew that this kid had not held it in well.

The moment Yang Xuhao's shocking palm imprinted on Xiao Yun's chest, Xiao Yun felt a pure wood-attribute spiritual power spurting out.

Xiao Yun had already prepared, and the "Hunyuan Wuji Kung" was immediately activated.

After Yang Xuhao's pure wood-attribute spiritual power entered Xiao Yun's body, it was immediately assimilated by Xiao Yun's wood-attribute spiritual power, and then blended in seamlessly with the fire-attribute spiritual power.

The fire spiritual power in Xiao Yun's body became strong, and was later absorbed by the earth spiritual power.

The five elements of spiritual power circulated alternately, and in the blink of an eye, all of Yang Xuhao's palm power was absorbed by Xiao Yun.

Unknowingly, the spiritual power in Xiao Yun's body became thicker and purer.

Xiao Yun looked at Yang Xuhao coldly and sneered in his heart.

This kid Yang Xuhao is so fucking deadly, so don't blame me for being rude.

Yang Xuhao originally thought that Xiao Yun could be killed with one palm, but he did not expect that the spiritual power he exerted was like a river flowing into the sea, leaving no trace.

He immediately activated the golden elixir, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, trying to seriously injure Xiao Yun again.

But Yang Xuhao discovered that not only could his spiritual power not hurt Xiao Yun, but it immediately lost contact with him after entering Xiao Yun's body.

Yang Xuhao felt something strange and was about to withdraw his palm.

But then he realized that his palm was firmly sucked by Xiao Yun, and the spiritual power in his body continuously spurted out from his palm.

In just a few breaths, Yang Xuhao felt that one to two percent of his spiritual power had been absorbed.

Yang Xuhao immediately withdrew his palm with all his strength. At this moment, his hand was firmly grasped by Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun looked at Yang Xuhao's hand with a smile and said: "Senior Brother Yang, thank you for your mercy."

Xiao Yun said polite words and Wuji Kung was running wildly, seizing every second to absorb the spiritual power in Yang Xuhao's body.

Yang Xuhao only felt that the spiritual power in his body disappeared quickly, and the golden elixir was shaking.

He didn't have time to talk nonsense with Xiao Yun at this time. He said angrily with a black face: "Let me go!"

Xiao Yun ignored Yang Xuhao and still looked at him with a smile.

Yang Xuhao suddenly raised his other palm and stamped it towards Xiao Yuntianling.

Xiao Yun sneered and said, "Well done!"

While speaking, Xiao Yun greeted him with one palm.

The two of them put their palms together.

Yang Xuhao's palm power was absorbed by Xiao Yun again.

Yang Xuhao's face was ashen and he looked at Xiao Yun in shock.

He said angrily: "Let me go!"

Xiao Yun chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Yang, we agreed to slap you only once, why did you slap me again? Aren't you bullying an honest person?"

How could Yang Xuhao still have the heart to argue with Xiao Yun here.

He yelled: "I told you to let go!"

Xiao Yun still ignored him. He didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity to absorb spiritual power.

With such pure wood spirit power, if he cultivated it by himself, he didn't know how long it would take him to cultivate it.

As Yang Xuhao thought, a small wooden sword hanging around his waist suddenly lit up.

Xiao Yun took a bad look and knew that Yang Xuhao was really angry and wanted to use magic weapons to get him.

He quickly kicked Yang Xuhao's chest to separate him from himself and stay far away from him.

Xiao Yun looked at Yang Xuhao with a smile and said: "Senior Brother Yang, not only did I receive one palm from you, but I also received the second palm. This matter is considered settled, right?"

Yang Xuhao's forehead had veins popping out, and he already had a long sword in his hand. Without any explanation, he raised the sword and stabbed Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun showed no sign of weakness, summoned the Dragon-Slaying Sword and held it in his hand.

A bright sword light struck directly towards Yang Xuhao.

Yang Xuhao was horrified. In his panic, he had forgotten Xiao Yun and other magical weapons such as the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Hastily sheathed her sword to block.

The two swords struck each other, and the long sword in Yang Xuhao's hand immediately broke into two pieces.

Yang Xuhao took advantage of the moment when the long sword in his hand blocked the Dragon-Slaying Sword for a moment, and quickly retreated, thus avoiding being hit by the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Wen Qing had been observing Xiao Yun and Yang Xuhao for a long time.

Seeing that Yang Xuhao actually broke his promise, not only did he slap Xiao Yun twice, but he also used a weapon to bully Xiao Yun.

He immediately summoned the Ice Soul Sword and stood side by side with Xiao Yun, glaring at Yang Xuhao and saying, "Senior Brother Yang, what do you want to do?"

When Yang Xuhao saw Wen Qing appear, Xiao Yun had the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand.

The fevered mind finally calmed down.

He suppressed the resentment in his heart and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'm in trouble today, Xiao Yun, Wen Qing, when the Qi Summit comes to martial arts, we will have a showdown again!"

After saying that, a long whip appeared in Yang Xuhao's hand.

Yang Xuhao escaped with his whip.

Seeing Yang Xuhao leaving, Xiao Yun put away the Dragon-Slaying Sword with a smile.

Wen Qing looked at Xiao Yun with concern and asked, "Junior brother, are you okay? Did Senior Brother Yang's palm hurt you?"

Xiao Yun smiled and said: "Sister, don't worry, his palm is like massaging me. Instead of hurting me, it makes me feel very comfortable."

Wen Qing glared at Xiao Yun with an angry look on her face: "Although senior sister doesn't know what kind of body-protecting magical skills you have practiced, you have to promise senior sister not to be so impulsive in the future. What if you get injured?"

"I know, senior sister, don't blame me, let's go back and continue eating."

When Wen Qing saw that Xiao Yun was indeed fine, she didn't ask further questions. She nodded slightly and the two of them went back to the house.

At this time, Zhao Xiaohuan quickly came up and whispered with a blushing face: "Senior Brother Xiao... thank you... you saved my life again."

Seeing Zhao Xiaohuan approaching, Xiao Yun secretly glanced at his senior sister Wen Qing and found that the senior sister didn't seem unhappy at all.

Xiao Yun then said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not doing it for you, I just don't like Yang Xuhao."

Zhao Xiaohuan also glanced at Wen Qing secretly and felt a little proud when she found that Wen Qing had no reaction.

I just find it exciting to talk to Xiao Yun like this.

Zhao Xiaohuan nodded slightly and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, I understand. I'll come and say thank you another day."

Xiao Yun didn't say anything more, he just said "hmm" and went into the room with his senior sister.

At this moment, Senior Sister Qu Ting also came up and said to Xiao Yun with a smile: "Junior Brother, thank you for your help, otherwise I don't know how this matter will end today."

Xiao Yun waved his hand slightly and said: "Sister, you're welcome, it's just a matter of a finger."

Qu Ting said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this junior brother could receive a blow from Senior Brother Yang at such a young age. It's really impressive. When Qifeng takes the martial arts, junior brother will definitely be a blockbuster."

"Junior brother, you helped me. Senior sister is not the kind of unreasonable person. Today, I will treat you and Junior Sister Wen Qing as a treat. If you two come here to eat in the future, Senior Sister will give you a [-]% discount."

When Xiao Yun heard that there was an unexpected gain, he was immediately unceremonious and said with a smile: "I am afraid that I will envy other senior brothers and sisters for being able to enjoy [-]% off from senior sister. Junior brother is not polite to senior sister."

"You're welcome. When Junior Brother Qifeng shines at Wuhan University, Senior Sister, I will cook a good table for Junior Brother to celebrate."

Xiao Yun quickly said a few polite words to Qu Ting before going back to the house to eat.

Seeing that the excitement was gone, the surrounding disciples all went back to eat.

In the dining hall, everyone was whispering to each other, and the focus of discussion was all on Xiao Yun.

Some people knew Xiao Yun, and some didn't. Some of them didn't, but after some conversation, they got to know each other.

Soon, everyone knew that Xiao Yun turned out to be the miscellaneous spirit root that the Spirit Sword Sect had talked about the most recently!