In Yang Xiuxian's heart, nothing was as important as the precarious figure on the stage.
At the risk of exposing the dragon soul, he still had to take action to save his only son, Yang Feng.
When they were only one step away from the ring, the three major gamblers all took action. With Wu Yao's lessons learned, no one dared to challenge Yang Xiuxing one-on-one.
So the three of them unanimously decided to beat up Yang Xiuxian.
A sudden strange phenomenon occurred in the entire martial arts arena, and a battle storm was about to break out.
In the audience.
Seeing that the three major gamblers who were worth more than ten thousand people in Beishifang actually joined forces to deal with the man carrying the Silver Dragon Spear.
The shock in my heart cannot be described in words, especially when Wu Yao's famous stunt "Spiritual Fire Shines to the World" failed to stop the man carrying the Silver Dragon Spear.
It has subverted everyone's cognition. He is a gambler whom they respect like a god!
He was defeated like this.
"Who is that man holding the Silver Dragon Spear? How could he not even be able to resist Lord Wu Yao's 'Spiritual Fire Awakening the World'?"
The name of Wu Yao is just like the martial arts arena in the past, no one knows it and no one knows it.
Looking at the calm and powerful Qinglong Dragon Soul in the sky, everyone's eyes showed fear, but most of them were greedy.
The person sitting here is an ordinary person, who is not an immortal cultivator from the outside world. Since he is an immortal cultivator, for such rare things as dragon souls, if their Dantian is not sealed here.
There is no cultivation in the body. If it were in the outside world, he would have suffered a bloody battle.
"I know, it must be that dragon soul. It must be that he used the power of the dragon soul to defeat Lord Wu Yao's spiritual fire."
Someone seemed to have discovered something extraordinary and stood up excitedly, pointing to the giant blue dragon on the horizon.
"Your Excellency, the rules of the martial arts arena cannot be broken. I've offended you."
"Hahaha! Hypocrisy! If that's the case, then just keep your lives."
Faced with the interception of the three people, Yang Xiuxian was really angry. If anything happened to his son, he would definitely demolish the stone betting shop.
"Arrogant! Do you think you are the only one with the Dragon Soul inheritance?"
"Dragon Emperor roars!"
Dou Huang, carrying a three-foot long sword, saw the Huangji Sword in his hand. The golden dragon engraved on the sword was like a giant dragon escaping from the abyss. It roared out of the Huangji Sword, bursting out of the seal, and soared up!
"Reverse Soul!"
Looking at Dou Huang's dragon soul breaking out of the Huangji Sword, Yang Xiuxian had an inexplicable smile on his face.
Dragon souls are divided into true dragon souls and false dragon souls!
Although there is only one word difference between the two, their combat prowess is as great as heaven and earth.
The true dragon soul contains part of the power of the ancient dragon clan, while the fake dragon soul is just a showpiece, only having its shape and not showing its power.
I saw Yang Xiuxian shouting lowly, and the green dragon above the sky suddenly opened its eyes, showing its fierce power.
Accompanied by a dragon roar that echoed through the sky, the pseudo-dragon soul that Dou Huang broke through was swallowed up.
"What? Your dragon soul..."
"A powerful sword!"
Ji Tian, who never liked arguments, saw the blue dragon soul falling towards where the three of them were.
An astonishing sword intent suddenly erupted from his body.
This purple sword is accompanied by the power of thunder and lightning.
The "Hegemonic Sword" just slashed towards the direction of Qinglong Soul.
Its shocking sword intent seemed to cut the Qinglong Dragon Soul into two pieces.
"Is it the intention of the sword? It's a pity that it's not ready yet."
Yang Xiuxian flew onto the top of Qinglonghun's head and fell towards Jitian's sword intent.
boom!
The shocking sword intent condensed by "The Dominant Sword" collapsed, but Yang Xiuxian's Qinglong Dragon Soul was intact and fell steadily towards the ring.
He stuck the Dragon Soul Gun on the ground and flew to rescue Yang Feng.
The residual immortal who had been preparing to take over Yang Feng's body dispersed in an instant.
And Yang Feng's already weak body fell into a deep sleep, unconscious.
"You evil beast, die!"
Yang Xiuxian hugged his son Yang Feng with one hand and brandished the dragon soul gun with the other hand, controlling the green dragon soul to attack the armored rhinoceros.
Monsters and beasts are most particular about their bloodline. Feeling the pressure of the bloodline emitted by the Azure Dragon Soul, they directly prostrated themselves on the ground without the slightest intention of resisting.
Effortlessly killed by the Qinglong Dragon Soul.
At this moment, the entire martial arts arena was silent, everyone was staring at Yang Xiuxian, the god of death.
At the same time, there were various speculations in his mind about the relationship between Yang Feng and Yang Xiuxian, and why Yang Xiuxian wanted to save Yang Feng at the risk of exposing the dragon soul.
"Your Excellency, you have a close relationship with little brother Yang, right?"
Mr. Wang, who had been hiding in the dark, suddenly appeared in the martial arts arena and landed next to Yang Xiuxian.
Facing the other party's question, Yang Xiuxian avoided answering. Instead, he looked at the one-armed old man warily.
Because Yang Xiuxian couldn't detect any aura from him, there were only two situations, either his cultivation was unfathomable, or he was an ordinary mortal.
The latter can naturally be ruled out. How could the person who came here be an ordinary person? Therefore, just by intuition, Yang Xiuxian could tell at a glance that the opponent's cultivation and combat power were not inferior to his own.
"You have a father-son relationship, right?"
Mr. Wang's speculation once again made Yang Xiuxian wary, and his murderous intention became even stronger. He could detect at a glance that the same blood flowed in his body as Yang Feng's.
This vision cannot be described as ruthless.
However, when the other party said this, it was through sound transmission, and he obviously intended to help him hide it.
"Not only that, I also know that you are here for martial arts."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiuxing couldn't sit still and said via voice message: "Who are you?"
"Hahaha! Young man, please be patient. I am the owner of Gambling Stone Workshop. You can call me Mr. Wang. That's amazing! I didn't expect that I would see such an amazing and talented person in my lifetime. It's even more rare. They are still a father and son."
Mr. Wang's praise is self-evident.
"Mr. Wang, this is too much praise. Please forgive me for my previous rudeness."
Yang Xiuxian could feel that the old man in front of him, with his immortal spirit and pure temperament, had no ill intentions toward their father and son.
"Hahaha! Those who don't know are not guilty. Besides, you were eager to save me before, but the rules of the martial arts arena do not allow anyone to break them."
As Mr. Wang spoke, he couldn't help but reveal the demeanor of a strong man.
"Please Mr. Wang speak frankly."
After all, Yang Xiuxing can be regarded as someone who has embarked on the path of spiritual practice. How could he not know these worldly things?
The other party is doing this simply because they fancy his potential, or they want him to help with something.
"As expected, he is the old man's apprentice. He even follows his personality. How is the old man doing now?"
Yang Feng responded patiently: "My master is practicing in seclusion, so I let my disciple hold the Dragon Soul Spear and pacify the demons on behalf of others. I also came to take away the unknown martial arts to prevent the martial arts from continuing to be dusty."
Since the other party wants to go around in circles with him, he won't be polite. The worst he can do is make two moves.
Although I am not completely sure that I can beat the one-armed old man in front of me, if I want to take my son away with me, there is no pressure at all.
This is the reason why he dares to come here alone, his combat power and cultivation are his biggest reliance.
"I see, this nameless martial art has existed here for thousands of years, but there have been two changes today. One was when the master opened the martial arts arena, and the other was when you exposed the Azure Dragon Soul."
After hearing what Mr. Wang said, Yang Xiuxian glanced at the young man who was still sleeping in his arms.
"Then how can I obtain the martial art?"
Yang Xiuxian went directly to the topic.
"Hehe! Don't worry, Brother Yang is following the path of physical cultivation, and with the Dragon Soul inheritance, he must be waiting for the opening of Netherworld Cliff in a hundred years, right?"
Netherworld Cliff opens once every thousand years, and the next hundred years will happen to be the thousand-year period.
"So what?"
Yang Xiuxian had vaguely guessed it, so he said impatiently: "What are the conditions for me to obtain the Wuming Martial Arts? Tell me."
There is no free lunch in the world. After he failed to overcome the tribulation, he knew that although he relied on the heaven-defying elixir to survive, his spiritual roots were exhausted and he had no chance to cultivate immortality. This is why he embarked on physical cultivation.
"A miraculous medicine, a miraculous medicine that can help people restore their physical bodies."
Mr. Wang did not show any dissatisfaction because of Yang Xiuxian's tone.
"Magic medicine?!"
Even for a re-cultivator like Yang Xiuxing who had experienced a failed tribulation, his scalp still went numb when he heard the word "miraculous medicine".
What is a magic medicine? It has a miraculous effect that can defy the heavens and can bring human flesh and bones to life.
Yang Xiuxing has been able to survive from the catastrophe to this day because he obtained a heaven-defying elixir in his early years, added a little magic medicine as a medicine primer, and was able to save his body.
Although his cultivation was dissipated and his spiritual roots were exhausted, the medicinal power remaining in his body transformed his physical body. This made Yang Xiuxian like a fish in water during the body refining process.
Of course, when the remaining medicinal power of the divine elixir in his body is exhausted, he will also face the biggest bottleneck in his physical cultivation.
"Mr. Wang, I think you know the value of the magic medicine better than I do, and you and I are well aware of the dangers in Netherworld Cliff. Aren't you making things difficult for me?"
Yang Xiuxing did not promise easily, because he needed the magic medicine himself. The value of martial arts and magic medicine, if you have the latter, is equivalent to an extra life, how can you ask Yang Xiuxian to promise easily.
Mr. Wang's face was also uncertain, but he couldn't turn against Yang Xiuxian. After all, the potential of the other party was there. It would be better if he could suppress it.
If you can't suppress it, wouldn't that be laying hidden dangers for your future?
He's not that stupid yet.
While the two were communicating, Yang Feng had quietly woke up and found that he was leaning on the shoulder of the man carrying the Silver Dragon Spear.
Just as he was about to stand up, he heard Canxian's voice echoing in his heart.
"Boy Yang, who is this man to you? You two have the same blood flowing in your bodies, and the Dragon Soul Gun this man carries is also somewhat extraordinary!"
Canxian asked gossiping.
The dragon soul was nothing in the world he lived in, but in Daxia where there was not even a dragon scale to be seen, it had to be said to be an incredible treasure.
When Yang Feng heard Canxian's words, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
The same blood flowing through it? Could it be that the other person is his father? But the latter's regular facial features and handsome face cannot be connected at all with his father, who used to work at a construction site.
One is a contractor in the city, and the other is a strong man in the world of immortality.
"Impossible! My father went to seek medical treatment. Besides, the man in front of me is completely different from my father."
"Don't be excited? Young man Yang, just now he risked everything and risked exposing the dragon soul to rescue you from the armored rhinoceros. He is your savior."
Canxian can naturally feel the changes in Yang Feng's psychology. His parents have always been Yang Feng's enemies.
