Xianhong Road

Chapter 156 Incredible Power

As the general manager of Prince Yan's Mansion, he knows many people in the huge capital like the back of his hand.He has figured out what hobbies and tempers those big men have, or who they have grudges with, and who are not easy to provoke and difficult to deal with.

Among the many characters in Kyoto, Wushuang is a very troublesome and difficult one. He doesn't stick to secular etiquette, he is unrestrained, and he also acts alone, does his own way, and doesn't give anyone face.

This son also has one of his greatest hobbies, that is to be aggressive, the stronger the opponent he meets, the more excited he will be.Regardless of whether the opponent agrees or not, he will challenge aggressively. If he refuses to fight, he will use all means to force the opponent to fight.

In just one year, Wushuang challenged countless strong men in the capital, all of them were powerful fighters, and even some immortal cultivators.

As early as half a year ago, Wushuang had come to the palace to challenge King Yan. Yu Wenlie's status was so lofty that he didn't bother to challenge.

As a result, this son actually broke into the palace to make trouble, and even almost hurt the prince's favorite second princess.

Yu Wenlie was furious, and rushed over to fight Wushuang. The two fought against Lily, and the final result was: Wushuang lost. Although King Yan won, he was also seriously injured.

After that, Wushuang became famous and was wooed by various forces, but he ignored them all.

As for Wushuang's special identity and origin, only a very few people know about it, and King Yan is one of them.

At this moment, when Yang Fan got up to face many big figures in Kyoto, Wu Shuang got up suddenly, obviously wanting to find someone to challenge again.

Today, Yang Fan is one of the protagonists of the palace banquet, and he is also the object of Yan Wang Yuwen Lie's reward. If he is challenged by this son, the consequences will be unimaginable...

Yang Fan also felt the inexplicable fighting spirit from Wushuang, and he was astonished. Did he want to challenge himself?
The entire hall was dead silent, even the sound of breathing was so clear, Yu Wenlie clenched his fists, his eyes showed a hint of sullenness and faint murderous intent: "If this son dares to make trouble again..."

Many guests in the Hall of Heroes have their own thoughts, some are worried, some are watching a good show, and some are gloating.

Sitting not far from Yang Fan, Dr. Lu was overjoyed, wishing that Wu Shuang would make trouble immediately.

Yang Fan knew that he couldn't give in at this moment, instead he looked at Wushuang with a smile and said:
"My little friend, what do you think?"

kid?
Everyone was stunned. In this capital, not many people dare to call Wushuang with such an attitude.

However, Wushuang's age is very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, Yang Fan called it that, if the target is an ordinary boy, that's nothing, but his target is the craziest and most difficult martial idiot in Kyoto, there is no one in ten thousand The world's wizards.

Everyone on the field, including Yu Wenxin, Yan Wang, etc., were all sweating for Yang Fan.

"Could it be that today's palace banquet is destined to be restless?"

The boss smiled wryly, and hinted with his eyes that the guards in the hall were ready to clean up the mess.

Sure enough, Wushuang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he didn't have any big reaction.

Under the attention of many people, Wushuang took a deep breath, bowed suddenly, and said to Yang Fan:
"Thank you to the pharmacist for curing the illness of the Second Princess, Wushuang is here to thank you."

Yang Fan was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect that Wushuang was not challenging him, but expressing his gratitude to him.

Whoa!
There was a short-term commotion in the hall, and everyone showed shock and surprise.Even Yan Wang Yu Wenlie was a little surprised, and looked at Wushuang again, as if he was a little suspicious that there was something wrong with this son.

"Your Excellency is serious. It is the job of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, since Wushuang had no hostility towards him, he was more polite.

After Wushuang bowed to express his thanks, he stood up straight again, and said calmly: "However, although you saved the life of the Second Princess, Yaoshi, you are still my challenger in the capital."

After speaking, a fighting spirit that was so excited to the bone was condensed in Wushuang's eyes, and Yang Fan could even see his trembling hands and the swollen blood in his body.

hum~
Wushuang's simple and simple sword trembled for a while, as if sensing the master's mood, he also had a fighting spirit.

At this moment, Wushuang's body accumulated a terrifying power, wanting to break through the air and tear apart all shackles in the world.

Yang Fan's heart was shocked, and he felt a pressure and a hidden crisis, and he couldn't help being horrified: "This fifteen or sixteen-year-old mundane swordsman can actually bring himself such a strong sense of crisis..."

He also felt this way when facing Yan Wang Yu Wenlie before, but it was not so strong.

At the moment when Wushuang's eyes locked on him, Yang Fan had a strange feeling: Even if he ran to the ends of the world, he could not escape the opponent's unyielding obsession.

"Crack!" Yu Wenlie stretched out his hand and slapped the table hard, and said coldly: "Presumptuous! How can you be unreasonable in the palace hall? If you don't know good and evil anymore, don't blame me for throwing you out of the capital!"

"Get out of the capital? Hahaha..." Wushuang looked up to the sky with a sneer, and said, "I, Wushuang, have never cared about the worldly etiquette and all the rules. It would be great if you could drive me out of the capital, but it's a pity ..."

At the end, Wushuang seemed to be somewhat regretful, and sighed: "It's a pity that I can only be bound in the capital now."

Swish Swish Swish——

At this moment, nearly a hundred guards of the palace rushed outside, each holding a sharp weapon, and rushed to Wushuang with a murderous look.

"Do you want to be strong?"

Wushuang's face turned cold, and he gently raised his hand and swiped across the void, wiping out a glint of cold light.

"stop!"

Yu Wenlie's eyes were fixed, and he hurriedly stopped.

However, he was still slow.

Wushuang ignored anyone at all, a piece of desolate sword energy spilled out of his hands, only a sound of "chi chi chi..." was heard.

The next moment, the circle of guards in front of him didn't even utter a scream, they all fell to the ground, their throats were cut, and a bright red blood splashed out like flowers blooming.

With a slight lift of his hand, more than 20 palace guards were killed.

Seeing such a tragic situation, everyone couldn't help but gasped, showing shock on their faces.

For a moment, there was chaos in the Hall of Heroes, and some mortals who were giving congratulatory gifts fled out tremblingly, terrified of feces and urine.

"You are courting death! In that case, I will fight with you today."

Yan Wang Yu Wenlie's eyes flickered with a cold light, which turned into a blue afterimage, and hit Wushuang's body in the blink of an eye. The speed and identity made Yang Fan and other cultivators feel shocked.

Wushuang's pupils shrank, and Yu Wenlie's palm in his sight seemed to expand several times. A brilliant golden light burst out from between his swollen arms, turning into a powerful stream of light that suppressed the space, and impacted in front of him.

Boom!

Wushuang raised his hand and clapped two palms lightly. The first palm turned into a continuous force, which collided with the force that suppressed the void, and his figure receded slightly. The second palm turned into a force as strong as a volcano. With the power of the king, he fought fiercely with King Yan.

Boom!

An extremely tyrannical shock wave erupted between the two of them, sweeping a radius of more than ten feet, killing several unlucky people in a row, and even severely wounding an immortal cultivator in the Qi refining period.

bang bang bang...

The two continued to fight and turned into two afterimages, disappearing into the hall.

"Ah!" The old manager sighed, and quickly ordered the guards and servants to clean up the mess.

"You don't need to panic, just stay in this hall and watch, wait for the prince to drive that man back, and then go to the dinner together."

The boss said to the guests.

"Let's go out and see..."

Some people who boasted that their strength was not low stepped out of the Hall of Heroes one after another and waited outside.

"Hee hee, father fought with that martial idiot again, Yaoshi Yang, second sister, let's go and see together..."

The little princess said happily, took Yu Wenxin's hand, and gestured to Yang Fan, as if he was not worried about his father's safety at all.

"Also, if someone is injured, I can take care of it."

Yang Fan nodded, and followed the two princesses out of the hall.

Bang bang bang!
At this moment, in the void outside the main hall, there were two figures moving rapidly, colliding with each other like gods and men. There were bursts of loud noises like thunder, and the aftermath of scattered power destroyed the flower and tree pavilions in the palace. .

At a certain moment, a "bang" sound was heard, a pavilion collapsed and dust was everywhere.

"Is this still the power that mortals can master?"

Yang Fan looked up at the void, watching this scene, his heart was full of turmoil.

King Yan and Wushuang, although neither can fly, seem to have the ability to stay or move in the void for a short time. Under the leverage of each other, they fight like gods and men without any external objects.

As far as Yang Fan knows, if a cultivator is in the top three realms, if he wants to fly, he still needs magical tools or other props, with the exception of some special spells.

If you don't rely on the magic weapon to fly, you must practice the light escape technique, but the general light escape technique can only be practiced after you have entered the ranks of high-level monks in the golden core stage.

But the two people in front of them, with ordinary bodies, leaped in the void, controlled incredible power, and the power released by their gestures was enough to make low-level immortal cultivators daunting, and it was far beyond Yang Fan's imagination.

Even if he was asked to confront any of these two in person, he would probably be forced to panic in a short time.

"Hahaha... Hit it hard, Yu Wenlie! Take my last slap!"

A certain blurred figure in the sky suddenly suffocated, turned into Wushuang's appearance, and stood in the void for a short while, surrounded by strong winds. He was dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow, and he was extraordinarily chic and comfortable amidst the flying sand and rocks, just like being surrounded by immortals. figure.

Yu Wenlie's expression was stern, a ruthless light suddenly flashed in his eyes, his arms were crossed, he inhaled and concentrated, a group of pale golden light spots shone on his forehead, mysterious and unpredictable.

At the same time, his body continued to swell, and a layer of pale golden scales could be faintly seen, like a snake transforming into a dragon.

"Dragon Transformation Break!"

Within a ten-foot radius around Yu Wenlie, it was surrounded by a layer of golden halo, like a barrier.

At the same time, the group of golden light spots in the middle of the forehead turned into a phantom like a dragon snake, and moved towards Wushuang with its teeth and claws.

A mighty power that transcends the outside world rippling in a radius of hundreds of feet, wherever it reaches, the soul trembles and fears endlessly.

Yang Fan stared intently, feeling the power that made his heart palpitate.

"What level of power is this..."

At this moment, a strange color flashed in his deep and dark eyes.

(Second update, starting tomorrow, will be changed to one in the afternoon and one in the evening.)
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