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Chapter 71 Brother Bade

Han Meng was thin and pale, with a few yellow beards on her jaw. She was slightly hunched over and looked weak and trembling. She seemed to be able to blow down with a gust of wind.

But just such a person with a poor appearance is also a master at the level of a master with extremely high martial arts cultivation.

Among so many people at the scene, only he and Dong Li broke Yang Xian's protective energy when they set out. As for the others, their skills may not be worse than him, but their sword skills are slightly inferior.

Moreover, when Han Moe took action, he lacked the openness of the seven people in front of him. He was silent when he set out his sword, and he had no murderous aura after he set out his sword. Moreover, he made moves from behind, which was even more unpredictable.

Yang Xian slowly turned around and looked at Han Mei, "Are you Han Mei?"

Yang Xian laughed: "It's true that a little shameless!"

He pushed his palms forward in a burst of laughter, "Take the palm!"

He had fought with Wang Xiao and others before, and he had made one-handed moves, but these people could no longer stand it. Now that he pushed forward with his palms, he really gave people a feeling of pushing everywhere and overwhelming.

It seems that even if there is a mountain in front of you, Yang Xian can do the same.

Just looking at the power of Yang Xian's palms, Han Mei knew that he could not resist it. He let out a low roar, and his body flashed and he wanted to avoid Yang Xian's powerful and incomparable attack.

But as soon as his body moved, he felt his whole body tightening, and a powerful force fell out of thin air and enveloped his whole body. His body, which was about to move out, was actually tightly held by this powerful force and could no longer move.

Yang Xian's palms had not arrived, but after the force was released, the round and swamp were wide, like an invisible sky, setting Han's shame in the local area.

Wang Xiao and others who were surrounding Dong Li to check the injuries were in harmony with Han Meng. At this time, they sensed that Han Meng was in a bad situation, so they all stood up and rushed towards Yang Xian, with a sword in his hand and a knife in his palm, and at the same time slashed at Yang Xian, shouting loudly: "Stay someone under the palm!"

They seemed to have not used all their strength to fight Yang Xian just now. At this time, they sensed that Han Moe was in danger. In desperation, their cultivation was revealed without reservation. In the moment of lightning, the sword had already slashed in front of Yang Xian.

Their brothers fought side by side for decades. When they took action, there was no need to express their own division of labor. Some stabbed Yang Xian's left rib, some stabbed Yang Xian's right rib, and some stabbed Yang Xian's neck, and some stabbed Yang Xian's chest. Six people locked Yang Xian's whole body in all directions.

The six people practiced a set of combined attack techniques, and at this time they exerted force at the same time. When the breath was connected, they formed a congenital weaver cover and faced Yang Xian under his head.

All of Zhongzhou Eight Elements are masters of the master level. Although they are a little stretched in front of Yang Xian, their power is amazing with the combined force at this time.

"boom"

The entire yard where the hall was located was shaking violently. Before the air cover was covered, the ground had already cracked and cracked by the strong wind. It spread rapidly, the ground cracked and began to sink.

"sharp!"

Yang Xian's body sank, and his palms pushed forward immediately stopped, laughing and said, "This is delicious!"

Amid the laughter, his palms suddenly shook, and his body suddenly soared into the air. When he flew up, he slashed Wang Xiao with his left palm, hit Zhong Ti with his right fist, kicked Huang Zhong with his left foot and Zhou Xin with his right foot.

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

After a series of sounds, Yang Xian's body was like a ball hit, and then retreated suddenly. When he retreated, he twisted his body and bent down and arched his back, knocking his back to knock Zhao Yi and Song Lian behind him up in a slanted body, leaving the way.

After knocking away the two of them, Yang Xian's body did not stop, and his palm stood up like a knife and slashed in emptiness. With a clear "pop" sound, the six people's innate Five Elements Ghosts were immediately cut out of a gap. Amid the muffled groan of the six people, Yang Xian's body also trembled, and then it flashed rapidly and jumped out of the circle.

Wang Xiao and others saw that he pushed his palms forward so hard, but he stopped at the same time without any delay. The force was only in one thought. His calm expression and elegant body movements were really an excellent state of being able to reach the level of being divine and wise. Several people were both shocked and puzzled, "How did he reach such a state at such a young age?"

The six of them retreated and floated to Han Moe. Wang Xiao asked in a low voice: "Lao Ba, how are you?"

Han Mei shook her head and said, "I'm fine. He didn't think about hurting me at all. If he wanted to kill me, with his ability, he could completely break my internal organs in an instant and then retreat."

He lined up everyone and looked at Yang Xian who was standing not far away, "Sect Master Yang, why don't you kill me?"

Yang Xian glanced at several people deeply and laughed at Han: "Why did I kill you? What did you do to kill?"

Han Xi said: "No."

Yang Xian said: "Then why should I kill you?"

He looked at Han Xi with a funny face, "Brother Han, you have a wrong understanding of the word "shame". The so-called "knowing shame" is a way to be brave. Shame is a way to wake yourself up, and it is a wake-up call to avoid doing shameful things, rather than letting you fall into this kind of shameful mood at all times."

Han Meng stiffened his body, looked at several brothers, and suddenly cursed: "Fuck, I always think that everyone's explanation of the word shame is not right, but the group of sour scholars in Zhongzhou Academy are either slapping words or slapping words, which means shame. It makes me frown every day, and everyone looks guilty."

He bent down to Yang Xian and bowed and said, "Thank you, the sect leader, for explaining the meaning, to resolve my confusion!"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Why do you have to thank me for what is right?"

Seeing that he was very friendly and no longer had murderous aura, Wang Xiao and others looked at each other and saw the shock and doubt in each other's eyes, and said to himself: "Did he even see our identity?"

Then Yang Xian whispered from the opposite side: "Benevolence, righteousness and morality have been passed down from time to time, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. Our ancestors have broken through the old path, and our descendants have opened up a new chapter in governing the country."

Wang Xiao had a tactful face and continued with a solemn look: "Cultivate yourself and keep your righteousness alive, and a little bit in his heart is Haoran."

Yang Xian glanced at Wang Xiao and continued, "The Qi family should be more filial to their parents, and they should be dressed in good clothes when they are free to study."

Zhong Ti next to him turned red and he shouted: "It's a pity that the people live in a difficult life!"

Huang Zhong growled: "Let's hide the fast knife with you, just wait for the bell to ring in the sky!"

Zhao Yi's chest kept rising and falling, the sword in his hand trembled, his eyes were already red, and he said with a trembling voice: "When Bao Shame and Shame Picture, Shui Tian fell asleep together with the enemy."

Every time Yang Xian said something, Zhongzhou Bayi followed one. Even Dong Li, who fell to the ground, stood up and whispered in a hoarse voice, which matched the poem Yang Xian said.
Chapter completed!
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