"I gave this sword to my fiancée. Since the engagement has been divorced, you must return it to me, otherwise I will ask your father for it." Yang Lingchen sneered.

"Yang Lingchen, you're really embarrassing us men. You have the nerve to take back what you gave away." Lin Beiyang mocked coldly.

"Whoosh...!"

At this moment, Yang Lingchen's figure turned into an afterimage, and instantly snatched back the Lingxiu Sword from Han Ruoxue's hand.

Discovering that the Lingxiu sword was taken from her hand, Han Ruoxue scolded coquettishly: "Yang Lingchen, you bastard, give me back the Lingxiu sword."

At this moment, Han Ruoxue was also stunned, he didn't expect Yang Lingchen's movement to be so fast.

"Lin Beiyang, don't you like to pretend to be aggressive? If you can afford one hundred thousand gold coins, I'll return the Lingxiu Sword to her, which means you gave it to her."

Yang Lingchen ignored Han Ruoxue, but looked at Lin Beiyang with contempt.

"Yang Lingchen, Master Ben, say it again, hand over the Lingyuan Fruit, and return the Lingxiu Sword to Miss Ruoxue, otherwise don't blame Master Ben for being rude." Lin Beiyang's eyes were cold.

At this time, a lot of spectators had gathered on the street.

"An idiot."

Yang Lingchen glanced at Lin Beiyang contemptuously, then turned around and left. He didn't bother to talk to this kind of second-generation ancestor.

"Looking for death." Lin Beiyang snorted coldly, and slapped Yang Lingchen on the back with his palm.

Faced with Lin Beiyang's sneak attack, Yang Lingchen was prepared. Although he turned around and left, it didn't mean he was unprepared.

After all, Lin Beiyang was the youngest son of Patriarch Lin, and Yang Lingchen didn't want to take the initiative to make the first move.

But if Lin Beiyang made the first move, then he would have enough reason to maim the opponent.

I saw Yang Lingchen's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, successfully avoiding Lin Beiyang's sneak attack, and at the same time, Yang Lingchen slapped Lin Beiyang's face.

"Snapped!"

"Ah... ah... ah...!"

Lin Beiyang screamed, and his right cheek was instantly swollen.

"Hehe..., is this the consequence you said?" Yang Lingchen sneered and looked at Lin Beiyang contemptuously.

"Little bastard, go to hell!"

"Clang."

Lin Beiyang yelled angrily, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and slashed at Yang Lingchen.

At this moment, he just wanted to kill Yang Lingchen to vent his hatred.

"Clang."

Yang Lingchen drew the Lingxiu sword out of its sheath in his hand, and also used his sword skills to meet Lin Beiyang.

"Shua... Shua..."

In less than two rounds, the sword in Lin Beiyang's hand was picked off by Yang Lingchen.

At the same time, Yang Lingchen's Lingxiu sword also touched Lin Beiyang's neck, and said with a sneer, "If you didn't take care of your father's face, you would have already been killed."

At this moment, the onlookers were all shocked, and even Han Ruoxue froze in place.

Before that, Yang Lingchen was a well-known useless playboy in Hanyang City.

Although news spread two days ago that Yang Lingchen had defeated Yang Zihao and killed Yang Tiancheng, no one believed it to be true.

Until this moment, everyone finally believed in the fact that Yang Lingchen defeated Yang Zihao.

"Yang Lingchen, kill me if you dare." Lin Beiyang looked at Yang Lingchen with vicious eyes and said.

"Crack...crack...crack..."

"Cao Nima, you still dare to pretend."

A stern light flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes, and he lashed out at Lin Beiyang's face until he turned into a pig's head.

"Ah... ah... ah... ah...."

"Yang Lingchen, one day, I will kill you." Lin Beiyang screamed in pain. He had never suffered such a great humiliation since he was a child.

"act recklessly."

Yang Lingchen directly kicked Lin Beiyang's chest, and directly stepped on the ground.

"Crack."

"Ah... ah... ah...."

With the sound of a broken bone, Lin Beiyang immediately let out another miserable scream.

"At first I thought you were a character, but I didn't expect you to be an idiot. You were beaten into a pig's head, and you dared to pretend. If you leave Hanyang City, you won't know how to die."

Yang Lingchen patted Lin Beiyang's face lightly, and he left the scene after speaking.

Yang Lingchen also had a general understanding of his own fighting power, at least he was confident in defeating ordinary people of the first and second levels of the Ming Xuan Realm.

"Yang Lingchen, one day, I will destroy your Yang family." Lin Beiyang looked at Yang Lingchen's back with a hint of sinister in his eyes.

At this moment, Han Ruoxue was suddenly full of interest in Yang Lingchen. At this moment, she even regretted the original divorce.

The Yang family is the master of the other courtyard.

"Patriarch, the young master just beat Lin Beiyang." Yang Su, the housekeeper, said.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Su explained what happened just now in detail.

"What a boy, you are indeed my son, Yang Daolin, who can leapfrog Lin Beiyang from the Ming Xuan Realm." Yang Daolin laughed.

"Then the Lin family, if we pursue it, how will we deal with it?" Yang Su said.

"It's okay, this is just a struggle between the younger generation, and Lin Yaoyang won't pursue it." Yang Daolin said in a deep voice.

After returning to Yang's residence, Yang Lingchen quietly sneaked into the Haotianyu space.

Then he took out the newly bought alchemy furnace and started alchemy for the first time in his life.

Although there are memories of Ling Juechen in his mind, Yang Lingchen is still quite nervous, after all he has not practiced alchemy yet.

Yang Lingchen controlled the alchemy fire, and then sorted the medicinal materials and put them into the alchemy furnace one by one.

What he is now refining is the Broken Mirror Pill of the Mingxuan Realm. As long as the refining is successful, he will be ten levels sure to break through to the Mingxuan Realm.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, under Yang Lingchen's dedicated alchemy, a batch of Pojing pills was finally successfully refined.

Yang Lingchen carefully opened the alchemy furnace.

"Hey!"

"Ha... ha..., the ultimate Po Jing Pill, I'm such a fucking genius!"

When Yang Lingchen saw a few top-quality Broken Mirror Pills in the alchemy furnace, a look of excitement appeared on Yang Lingchen's face.

After calming down, Yang Lingchen began to refine other elixirs, after all, cultivation must be inseparable from the support of elixirs.

As long as there are enough pills, Yang Lingchen is confident that he will break through to a higher level in a short time.

The status of an alchemist is very honorable in Martial Heaven Continent.

Whether it is cultivation, injury, poisoning, or illness, it is inseparable from the support of pills.

And alchemists are divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, and top alchemists.

For the same pill, the higher the level, the better the effect.

Of course, the elixir cannot be used without limit, and if it is used too much, it will cause the foundation to become unstable.

But top-grade pills can be used without restrictions, so the status of top-grade alchemists is much higher than that of other alchemists.

Not long after, Yang Lingchen refined a lot of top grade Mingxuan pills.

Mingxuan Pill is a pill that can increase the profound strength of the Mingxuan Realm. After taking it, it can quickly improve one's cultivation.

With the Pojing Pill, the next step is to break through the Ming Xuan Realm.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

During these ten days, Yang Lingchen's cultivation base successfully broke through to the first level of the Ming Xuan Realm.

At the same time, Yang Lingchen also practiced several martial arts during this period of time, including the God-killing sword technique, and a soul-devouring martial art.

These two martial arts are both Divine Grade martial arts, especially Soul Eater Slash, which can deal a fatal blow to the enemy at a critical moment, which can be regarded as Yang Lingchen's current trump card.

At the same time, in Ling Juechen's memory, he also found a copy of the Divine Grade Transformation Cultivation Technique, the Shape-shifting and Shadow-changing Art, which can not only change ever-changingly, but also restrain the breath.

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