Fengxian Sect, the first person of the younger generation.
It is said that at the golden elixir stage, one can fight fiercely against Nascent Soul.
Han Youxi's cave is in a relatively remote place in Fengxian Sect.
However, at this time, a group of uninvited guests blocked the entrance of the cave.
"Sect Master, Han Youxi has a withdrawn personality. It's not easy for her to unite with me."
Shen Junze knew Han Youxi very well.
"Oh? Then what is her attitude towards cultivation?"
This is what Yang Feng cares about. As for the rest, those are just trivial matters, right?
"An attitude that is almost paranoid, no, it should be obsession. Her cultivation is extremely crazy, but her talent is indeed very high, so she can become the best master in the Fengxian Sect within thirty years old."
Shen Junze had fought against Han Youxi more than once, but the result was a disastrous defeat.
In fact, this woman once became a demonic obstacle in his cultivation.
How could it not impress Shen Junze deeply.
"Junze, even when you faced Zheng Chengxiao before, I never saw you so scared. Does this woman named Han Youxi really scare you so much?"
Hearing this, Shen Junze blushed rarely and nodded, which was regarded as recognition.
"Hiss! Master, Han Youxi is known as a genius that is rare to see in the sect for a hundred years. Of course, including you, her title of number one would have been taken away long ago without a few brushes."
"Stop talking nonsense. Whoever is provoking you should tell her to come out. Only then will you have a chance to conquer her."
hey-hey!
Yang Feng likes such fierce horses. Only after conquering such people can their value be maximized.
"No, she's here."
Before Shen Junze finished speaking, a woman wearing a golden mask walked out with a sword on her back.
"It's Long Xie Sword. She actually got the approval of Long Xie Sword?!"
"Dragon Evil Sword?"
Yang Feng also squinted his eyes slightly at this time, but focused more on the sword behind the opponent.
"Is it a high-grade holy weapon? It's interesting. It seems that it's not only talent, but also good luck."
You know, Yang Feng's soul swept over the other party, and in just a moment, he knew the other party's cultivation level.
In the late Nascent Soul stage, there is only a thin line between the state of Dzogchen.
His bone age is comparable to twenty-five years old.
This talent, looking at the current Fengxian Sect, is indeed worthy of the title of Tianjiao.
With this top-notch equipment, Yang Feng estimated that among the group of people behind him, even Shen Junze would never be able to block the opponent's three moves.
"She has become even scarier."
Shen Junze originally thought that his progress was rapid enough, but unexpectedly, Han Youxi was even more terrifying.
In addition, Shen Junze didn't even have the courage to fight with the dragon evil she was carrying.
"You guys stand back."
Since no one dares to take action, Yang Feng can only take the lead.
But even when facing someone as powerful as Han Youxi, Yang Feng's face remained calm and composed.
"kill!"
Crisp and neat.
The dragon evil behind Han Youxi unsheathed, and a roar of dragons and tigers shocked everyone behind Yang Feng.
"careful."
Dang!
Just as everyone was about to remind them, the Dragon Evil Holy Sword had already landed on Yang Feng's shoulders.
All the disciples, including Shen Junze, closed their eyes, not daring to look at this bloody scene.
Who dares to physically resist the power of the holy weapon?
"You found it yourself."
Buzz!
Trilling sound.
The sword is unsheathed and a set of operations is performed smoothly.
But there was no blood on the sword, and instead it kept trembling.
Han Youxi looked back and met Yang Feng's deep eyes.
It was like a bottomless pit, making it difficult to see what was going on in his heart.
Han Youxi's originally lazy eyes gradually became sharper.
The body that can withstand the holy weapon?
"Should I call you sect master? Or should I call you by your first name?"
"Interesting, did you know I was coming?"
"The news of the return of the sect master has long been spread, and apart from the mysterious Sect Master Yang, I can't think of anyone else in the sect who can take over my Dragon Evil Sword with only his physical body."
Han Youxi, even if he knew that the monk in green shirt in front of him was the Fengxian Sect, the current sect leader.
There was still no panic look on her face.
"Han Youxi, this evil dragon sword seals the dragon spirit of the evil dragon. Be careful of being controlled by this sword."
Yang Feng gave a kind reminder.
"Hypocritical! You are just interested in my Dragon Evil Sword. If you want it, just say it, and Youxi will give it to you with both hands. You are the sect master, and no one dares to disobey you."
Han Youxi said this, but the sarcasm on his face was not concealed.
There are only three sacred artifacts in the Fengxian Sect, and they are still in the hands of a few elders who are in charge of the power within the sect.
The grade of the Dragon Evil Sword in her hand even exceeds that of the three top-grade holy weapons in the sect.
In the world of immortality, it would be enough to cause a bloody storm.
So she subconsciously thought that Yang Feng just took a fancy to her Dragon Evil Sword, and because of the sect leader's face, she was too embarrassed to speak and found any reason.
"Haha! Yes! High-grade holy artifacts are rare to many people. It's a pity..."
Yang Feng did not continue talking.
And Han Youxi also kept a close eye on it. She wanted to see what the intentions of this sect leader and a group of ignorant disciples came to her cave to show off their power.
"Sect Master Yang, is this trip just to check the disciple's cultivation level?"
Han Youxi had heard a little about Yang Feng's deeds in his early years. Now that Yang Feng had blocked her Dragon Evil Sword with only his physical strength, he was even more convinced that Yang Feng was an ambitious person.
Today's Fengxian Sect has just shown signs of recovery. This hands-off shopkeeper appeared and took over as if he had calculated it well.
This kind of person is what she, Han Youxi, despises the most. Even if the other person is the sect master, Han Youxi will not really believe in such a person.
"Check your cultivation. This sect master is not so free. Besides, your cultivation is not very good. With the high-grade holy weapon in hand, it is no match for the monks in the transformation stage. It doesn't interest me at all."
Yang Feng also uses the taunting skill. If Han Youxi's is sarcasm, then Yang Feng's is explicit sarcasm.
Han Youxi clenched her silver teeth.
"What are you so proud of? It's just that you were accepted as a student by the special tutor of Zhuxian University, Fairy Qingxuan in the early years, and then used the resources of Zhuxian University to achieve your current level of cultivation. If it were me, I would only be better than you do better."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent.
Deadly quiet.
Shen Junze and others did not dare to breathe.
Is Han Youxi crazy?
Who is Yang Feng, the master of Fengxian Sect, a super strong man who understands the power of law.
Even a fart could send Han Youxi flying far away.
Who gave her the courage to mock Yang Feng?
"Han Youxi, did you take the wrong medicine? How dare you disrespect the sect master?"
"Shen Junze, what benefit did this hypocrite give you to make you work for him like this? I will call him a hypocrite today. If you have the ability, you can stand up for him."
The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.
Who is Han Youxi? In the late Nascent Soul stage, and now with the blessing of the Dragon Evil Sword, Shen Junze cannot be his opponent at all.
"You...don't bully others too much, be careful if things get too big and it won't end well."
"Hmph! Shen Junze, I told you that if you have the ability, I will stand up for him. I am worried that I have no opponent!"
mad!
Arrogant!
overbearing!
All of you combined are no match for me!
This is the current state of Han Youxi.
"Han Youxi, I'll fight you."
Xia Lianhua, who had been silent behind Yang Feng, looked directly at Han Youxi.
"Golden Core Stage Perfection? The talent is good, but unfortunately it is too weak. I have no desire to take action."
Han Youxi hugged the Dragon Evil Sword to his chest.
"Han Youxi, since you think Lianhua is weak, then I insist on asking her to fight you. Do you dare to accept it?"
As the leader of a sect, Yang Feng disdained to take action against a disciple of the sect, so it was perfect for his disciple to fight on his behalf.
"Lianhua? Xia Lianhua! It turns out that this female cultivator who has been wearing a bronze mask is the direct disciple of the sect master!"
At this time, Chen Yao also felt helpless in his heart. No wonder he was defeated in the first place.
"Xiao Yao, you didn't lose unjustly."
"Sect Master, Junior Sister Lianhua's cultivation..."
Shen Junze was extremely sober, and Xia Lianhua's cultivation was progressing very quickly, but Han Youxi was a genuine late-stage Nascent Soul monk, and he even had an extremely powerful holy sword, Long Xie, in his hand.
"I know, but if you want to convince Han Youxi, Lianhua must appear in this battle. Junze, do you remember what I told you? A duel between masters does not necessarily rely on cultivation."
"Can……"
"alright."
Yang Feng waved his hand, indicating that Shen Junze didn't need to say more.
At this time, Han Youxi's eyes fell on Yang Feng, and the ridicule in his eyes became even worse.
I have never seen such a shameless person.
"Sect Master Yang, is this because you are out of your depth or just desperate? Let your Jindan disciples stand up for you? Hahaha! Ridiculous!"
"Han Youxi, don't think you are so great, why don't we make a bet?"
Hearing Han Youxi's cynicism, Yang Feng did not get angry.
Instead, he stared at Han Youxi with sharp eyes.
hiss!
Han Youxi suddenly felt like he was being targeted by a tiger.
impossible!
It must be an illusion, how could he be intimidated by such an incompetent sect leader.
So he bravely said:
"What bet?"
"I bet that your title as the number one master of the younger generation of Fengxian Sect will belong to Lianhua after today."
"Haha! Although I don't care about these false reputations, I will not let others trample on me. Even though it is a low-level provocation, I took it."
Han Youxi changed the subject.
And Yang Feng's lips curved into a sneer.
He knew from the first sight that Han Youxi would fall into his trap step by step.
The proud daughter?
The number one master of the younger generation?
A top-grade holy weapon?
He currently has no less than six items on his body, including some quasi-immortal weapons.
Take the Dragon Fault in Xia Lianhua's hand as an example. It is a quasi-immortal weapon, but he used magic to seal it because he didn't want Xia Lianhua to rely too much on the power of the quasi-immortal weapon.
The Dragon Fault Sword in Xia Lianhua's hands now can only exert the power of a top-quality magical weapon.
"good."
"Lianhua, give me the Dragon Fault Sword."
Yang Feng's eyes did not stay on Han Youxi, but turned to Xia Lianhua. After hearing Yang Feng's words, Xia Lianhua respectfully handed the Dragon Feng Sword to Yang Feng's hand even though she didn't know what Yang Feng wanted to do.
I saw Yang Feng put his two fingers together, gently wiping the Dragon Fault Sword, and then quickly crossed the body of the Dragon Fault Sword.
"Okay, Lianhua, remember that the power of this sword has an upper limit for you. When fighting Han Youxi, don't be affected by your cultivation, and trust the sword in your hand."
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