Chapter 12

Bang!

The sound of fists and palms!

At the moment of fist attack, ye Xuan suddenly raised his hand and directly took Bai mengyan's fist down.

Bai mengyan widened his eyes and looked at Ye Xuan's palm. Then he tried hard to pull out his fist. However, he found that ye Xuan's hand was like a pair of pliers, holding his fist firmly, which made him unable to pull out his fist at all.

His fist was so easy to follow?

"It's said that you use weapons. Is that fan?" Ye Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "use it, or it's just this degree. It makes me feel boring."

Bai mengyan clenched his teeth again, constantly urging the aura, but just as the aura gushed from his fist, it was smashed in an instant, making Bai mengyan unable to struggle out of Ye Xuan's palm.

"Ye Xuan, you asked for it

Bai mengyan murmured, fiercely unfolded the iron fan and swept toward Ye Xuan.

The edge of the iron fan was extremely sharp. Ye Xuanmeng leaned back and avoided it.

Bai mengyan takes the opportunity to break free from ye Xuan's palm, jumps up suddenly, raises the expanded Iron Fan in the air, and then swings out towards Ye Xuan forcefully.

In a flash, the spirit is surging!

Bai mengyan's iron fan blows out, and the aura around him is constantly gathered, which is extremely tyrannical, and falls towards ye xuangai crazily.

Boom, boom, boom!

After being swept by aura, the arena in front of Bai mengyan's body exploded continuously, and the stone chips flew in a row and scattered wildly around.

Bai mengyan grinned ferociously. The iron fan in his hand is not ordinary. It is made of Linghan iron with more than ten kinds of precious iron ores. It is a medium-sized weapon of metaphysical level. Its greatest function is to be able to absorb the spirit of the surrounding world for his own use in battle.

Although Bai mengyan's accomplishments are only limited to the third level of Yuanzhen state, there are few people in the same realm who can resist Bai mengyan's attack with this iron fan. Even, if the cultivation of the fourth level of Yuanzhen state is not stable, it may not be able to block it.

"Not good!"

The martial arts master whispered that it was too late to stop Bai mengyan.

Bai mengyan with anger, will give full play to his own strength, but also really run to kill Ye Xuan.

But no one noticed that ye Xuan's eyes were bright and bright!

"This fan..." Ye Xuan licked the corner of his mouth and murmured: "good thing, take it to worship, I don't know how much aura can be exchanged into the body!"

Ye Xuan could see at a glance that Bai mengyan's strength was not so powerful. Instead, he used the iron fan in his hand to absorb the aura of heaven and earth around him with the help of the aura of heaven and earth around him.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Xuan gave a low roar and a blow in front of him.

Fist, still fist!

The simplest fist, the most direct weapon!

Fists roar like beasts!

Bai mengyan felt that he seemed to have an illusion. Ye Xuan's fist, in this instant, seemed to turn into an evil beast, opening its mouth to himself.

And then

Boom!

A roar suddenly appeared.

When ye Xuan blows out his fist, the tyrannical aura gathered around him is smashed by Ye Xuan's fist, and spreads wildly around.

It's like a typhoon!

The aura was blowing around, like a hurricane, flying sand and stones on the stage, rolling up dust pieces.

At the same time

At the moment when the aura collapsed, Bai mengyan's eyes widened, because ye Xuan jumped up at the moment.

After a blow broke the aura gathered together, ye Xuan jumped directly to Bai mengyan. Then Bai mengyan saw a huge fist and suddenly came to his eyes.

Bang!

Ye Xuan punches hard on Bai mengyan's face. At the same time, he grabs the iron fan in Bai mengyan's hand with his left hand and forcibly snatches it over.

The next moment, Bai mengyan felt a sharp pain in his face, and the whole person was blown out by a blow. He kept rolling against the stage until he fell out.

Bai mengyan's hands support the ground, want to force up, but feel a burst of chest tightness, spit out a mouthful of blood, scattered on the ground.

"No way!" Bai mengyan looked at Ye Xuan and said angrily, "how could I possibly lose?"

"Want to know why I lost?" Ye Xuan held out his finger with a smile, and said in a voice, "as the saying goes, how high is the heart and how coquettish people are. Bai mengyan, you are obviously not coquettish enough."

Many of the people under the stage of martial arts held out their hands and covered their mouths. They wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh. Bai mengyan was flushed with anger.

While ye Xuan said, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"So, your heart is not high enough." Ye Xuan said contemptuously: "a guy who can be satisfied with the title of a gatekeeper for ten thousand years, why fight with me?"Bai mengyan lay half on the ground, covered his chest and clenched his teeth. His face was blue and white. Looking at the laughing crowd under the stage, he could not help but look at Ye Xuan.

After the fall of Ye Xuanyan, he no longer took a look at Bai mengyan, but turned to the elder preacher and said, "master Chuangong, I think that this time I want to go back to the inner court, there should be no objection?"

"I'll go to the Presbyterian and say it." "As for your residence, ye Xuan, the Saihan building where you used to live is still empty. Can you still live there?" he asked

"Of course." Ye Xuanang first said, "that was my place."

The master nodded with satisfaction: "I hope you can do what you say. Let the Saihan tower always be your place. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows and understood that the elder Chuan Gong had a warning.

The places where the disciples of the inner courtyard live are also very particular. The closer you are to the spirit mine in the mountains, the more rich the aura around them. Naturally, the residences in these places are more precious.

Saihan tower can be said to be one of the most precious dwellings in the inner courtyard. Only a few lofts can compare with it.

Ye Xuan used to be qualified to live in Saihan tower, but now he is only back in Yuan Zhenjing. Naturally, he does not have such qualification. The treatment of disciples in the inner courtyard is always determined by his strength. However, the elder of transmitting meritorious power still gives Ye Xuan the house of Saihan, which is both a care and a warning.

If ye Xuan can't prove himself completely, Saihan building will be taken back sooner or later.

Ye Xuan laughed, and suddenly pointed to the mountain in the distance and said, "master Chuangong, I don't think the Saihan building will always be mine, because soon, my residence will be in that place."

The direction Ye Xuan refers to is exactly the mountain peak where tianmenzong secret courtyard is located.

The master of the transmission of meritorious power couldn't help laughing and said, "it's good that you still have this heart. I'm waiting to see you go to the inner courtyard. You can go back now."

Ye Xuan arched his hand and said, "yes!"

Ye Xuan agreed, and then quit the arena.

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