Above the square, it was quite busy.

Everyone was looking for their own "opportunities", but at this time Zhuo Yunxian was standing in the ruins on the edge of the square, holding a broken book in his hand, and the handwriting on it had already blurred.

Zhuo Yunxian was not very interested in artifacts, but instead felt inexplicably intimate about the book.

"stop--"

A shout interrupted Zhuo Yunxian's thoughts, and then two men and one woman surrounded Zhuo Yunxian.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhuo Yunxian had no expression on his face, and a cold flashed in his eyes.

The leading man said in a gloomy tone: "Zhuo Yunxian, right? Let's borrow the booklets in your hand to see how? Otherwise...huh!"

"Slowly! Yan Wuxiu, don't go too far! Whoever gets the opportunity here will be the one who gets it, why do you snatch other people's things!"

While speaking, Lou Yutang appeared beside Zhuo Yunxian. He just now accepted Zhuo Yunxian's love, how could he stand by now?

"Overall?"

Yan Wuxiu glanced at the two of them contemptuously and said lightly: "Practicing the immortal way, fighting for opportunities, the strong are respected, and we are many people, so what's wrong with fighting for opportunities?"

Lou Yutang frowned and whispered: "Zhuo Yunxian, this person is the saint of Huangquan in Wushengzhou, and is the same as Yun Tiange. You must be careful and don't fight them head-on..."

Before Lou Yutang could finish his words, a white shadow passed by him.

"Peng!Peng!Peng!"

After three muffled sounds, Yan Wuxiu and others fell to the ground, and Zhuo Yunxian returned to his original place.

In the whole process, before Lou Yutang came to his senses, he stared at his eyes and opened his mouth: "Zhuo Yunxian, how did you... do it?"

"I am a sword cultivator."

Hearing Zhuo Yunxian's answer, the people around him suddenly became silent.

Under the same conditions, sword cultivators represent invincible combat power at the same level, so everyone was relieved.

"Zhuo Yunxian, how dare you attack me!"

Yan Wuxiu stood up again, his face full of evil spirits.

Apart from being a little embarrassed, the three of them had nothing to do. They were just beaten to the ground like this, and Yan Wuxiu naturally couldn't hold back his face and wanted to find the place.

Zhuo Yunxian has never shown mercy to such a person.

"Peng—"

There was another dull sound, and Yan Wuxiu was knocked to the ground again, and there was no strength to struggle here.

No one would have thought that Zhuo Yunxian, who seemed dull and restrained, would have been so cruel and his combat strength was beyond everyone's imagination.

"stop--"

As he stopped drinking, Yun Tiange stood up and said righteously: "Zhuo Yunxian, you have passed a little bit. The Holy Son of Huangquan just wanted to borrow the booklets in your hand to read. Do you need to beat him seriously?"

Zhuo Yunxian was unmoved at all and glanced at Yan Wuxiu: "He said that the practice of immortality is a battle for opportunity, the strong are respected. They want to seize my opportunity, so what's wrong with me?"

“…”

The surroundings were inexplicably quiet, and this was very reasonable and difficult to refute.

Yun Tiange's eyes twitched slightly twice, and Yan Wuxiu was so angry that he almost fainted.

Lou Yutang couldn't help but mocked, "Young Master Yun, is it comfortable to be beaten on this face?"

"snort!"

Yun Tiange's face turned cold, and his eyes were a little chilling: "The books usually contain important information. Zhuo Yunxian, can the books in your hand be inherited from the Taixu lineage, right?"

"What!?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and many people's eyes were even more greedy.

Feeling the hostility around him, Zhuo Yunxian didn't understand Yun Tiange's plan. The other party wanted to isolate him and become the target of public criticism.

However, Yun Tiange still underestimated Zhuo Yunxian's nature.

"It has nothing to do with you, whether it is true or not."

Hearing Zhuo Yunxian's refusal, Yun Tiange did not laugh out loud, and seemed to have no intention of taking action.

Seeing such a scene, it was quite a pity for the people around them. They thought Yun Tiange would attack in anger, but they didn't expect that the eldest son of the Yun family would retreat.

"stop!"

Zhuo Yunxian suddenly spoke and called out Yun Tiange who was about to leave.

"What? What advice do you have?"

Yun Tiange turned around lightly and looked at Zhuo Yunxian with interest. He really wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

Zhuo Yunxian looked up and down and said bluntly: "I think the big tripod beside you is good. Put it down and you can leave."

"ah……"

"What, what!?"

Everyone around was stunned on the spot, looking at Zhuo Yunxian in disbelief.

They thought they had heard it wrong?

On this Immortal Sky Continent, there have always been only those Yun family who have robbed others. This is the first time they have seen it. Someone dared to blatantly rob the eldest son of the Yun family. That is the Holy Lord family!

"Cultivating the immortal path is a battle for opportunities. The strong are respected. I am better than you. What's wrong with fighting for opportunities?"

After saying that, Zhuo Yunxian pointed to Yan Wuxiu, who was recovering from the wounded side, and said, "What he said just now."

"puff!"

Yan Wuxiu almost spit out blood: "Zhuo Yunxian, you... don't go too far!"

"Overall?"

Zhuo Yunxian didn't say anything, so he went forward directly.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Yun Tiange didn't want to cause more trouble, but Zhuo Yunxian is aggressive and he has to fight back.

In fact, Yun Tiange once practiced "The Killing God of War", and his fist skills were naturally not bad... However, when he fought with Zhuo Yunxian, he realized that the strength of the two was very different.

Without spiritual power cultivation, Yun Tiange was shot out by Zhuo Yunxian after just one encounter. The situation was a bit similar to Yan Wuxiu, and he looked very embarrassed.

At the same time, Luo Bingli, Yan Wuxiu and others attacked Zhuo Yunxian, but unfortunately they all were all done with one move, especially Yan Wuxiu was pointed through by Zhuo Yunxian's sword, and the breath of life gradually weakened and could dissipate at any time.

“Ahhhh——”

Yan Wuxiu shouted at the top of his lungs and roared angrily: "Zhuo Yunxian, you first destroyed my master's clone, and now you have cut off my chances. Huangquan Palace will definitely stay with you until you die!"

The sound was erratic, and Yan Wuxiu gradually disappeared from the spot, which meant that he had completely lost the opportunity for this trial.

However, it is a force created by the Holy Lord Wusheng, so the threat from Huangquan Palace is not something that anyone can bear.

Of course, everyone is more concerned about another sentence from Yan Wuxiu. Zhuo Yunxian destroyed the clone of Master Yan Wuxiu, and isn’t Yan Wuxiu’s master the Holy Lord Wusheng?!

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other and found it incredible.

"Hehehe!"

Lou Yutang laughed twice, and said sarcastically: "Not only the Saint Lord Wusheng, but also the Saint Lord Nanyan has suffered losses in the hands of Zhuo Yunxian, let alone you juniors? You are simply humiliating yourself!"

"What!?"

Everyone was stunned again, and their hearts were shocked!

There are indeed few people who know about the Holy Lord, but they do not think that Lou Yutang is lying. It is related to the Holy Lord's reputation. Everyone is very taboo, and no one dares to joke about such a thing.

Just as everyone was stunned, the Eye of Taixu slowly faded away, and a huge figure appeared in the sky, covering the entire square.

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Chapter completed!