Passing on the merits will be returned a thousand times, and the teacher will teach him everything

But how could Su Xuan let him succeed so easily.

Stepping down the clouds, it was only one step, and he came in front of Huyanbi.

The master pushed him lightly and knocked him back.

This palm, seemingly ordinary, contained endless power.

Ever since Su Xuan stepped into the Back to Basics Realm, he has comprehended the laws of heaven and earth, and the exercises and skills he used all contain the natural force between heaven and earth.

Even if Hu Yan must reach the peak of Nascent Soul Realm, it will be unbearable.

Since the catastrophe is about to fall, it means that the sky will punish.

How can the power of a person who was born against the sky against the catastrophe be easily bearable by those who have not yet experienced the catastrophe.

After receiving this palm, Hu Yanbi finally understood what returning to the original is.

Right now, the only thing he can count on is reinforcements.

"I am the prince of the Xia Kingdom! If you dare to kill me, you will be an enemy of the entire Xia Kingdom!" Hu Yanbi shouted.

But Su Xuan didn't care, and walked towards him step by step.

Every step he takes, Huyanbi feels more despair.

Those family members and attendants who have not had time to leave this place are extremely nervous at the moment.

What Hu Yanbi said was true, could it be that the Xuanhua Sect really dared to be so rampant, that it would be impossible to confront the entire empire head-on?

What they don't know is that in Su Xuan's concept, a Xia country is nothing.

As long as his strength allows, it doesn't matter even if he wants to be an enemy of the entire Tianwu Continent.

Hu Yan must not understand this point, and the children of those aristocratic families don't understand this point even more.

Those who can understand him are already in Xuanhuazong.

All the disciples of Xuanhuazong remember the words he once said: "Those who violate our sect will be killed without mercy!"

In a word, it is like a brand, more like an iron law.

Surviving the bloody battle of life and death has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every Xuanhuazong disciple.

Su Xuan is the weathervane and pillar of Xuan Huazong.

Hand up, sword down.

The gesture was very casual, and the sword was only a spiritual condensate.

Hu Yanbi's eyes were wide open, and he covered his neck with his hands.

He couldn't believe that the person in front of him actually dared to kill him, and it was still in public.

But now he has no chance, he can only watch, and then feel the disappearance of perception, taste the taste of despair.

Including those sergeants, everyone in the arena was stunned.

All the fighting came to an abrupt end here.

But the blood flow did not stop.

A sergeant directly clenched the knife in his hand and slashed towards his neck.

Zhu Qi and Tang Chong were shocked, and immediately stopped the others.

"Stop them!" Zhu Qi shouted.

Hearing Zhuqi's order, a group of Xuanhuazong disciples rushed up immediately.

One by one, they snatched all the knives from the hands of the imperial soldiers.

Zhu Qi asked one of them, "Why?"

The man trembled and collapsed on the ground, and said: "If it's not like this, after returning, I can only apologize with death, so what's the difference?"

Zhu Qi was stunned for a while, looked at the group of people for a while, and asked, "Are you the leader?"

The sergeant nodded expressionlessly.

Zhu Qi asked again: "Have you never thought about taking them away from here?"

The sergeant laughed, helplessly, and even more self-deprecatingly.

"Where can I escape? If you join the army, you have sacrificed your life. From then on, this life is no longer your own."

Zhu Qi frowned, he couldn't agree with these words, but he didn't know how to persuade them.

But these words made him see a fact clearly.

That is in Xia Guo, a seemingly peaceful place, many places are still filled with unknown darkness.

"Take it away."

After giving these orders, Zhu Qi came to Su Xuan's side.

Su Xuan asked: "Do you think this world is cruel?"

Zhuqi didn't answer, and probably couldn't.

Su Xuan patted her on the shoulder and said, "Xuan Huazong still has a long way to go, you have to get used to these things sooner."

Zhu Qi looked at the Xia Guo soldiers who were being escorted down, sighed helplessly, and asked, "Master, really thinks this disciple is suitable for this position?"

The position of course refers to the position of the suzerain of the Xuanhua sect.

Su Xuan didn't answer, so this is probably the best answer.

He looked in the direction of the mountain gate and said, "I'm afraid the current matter is not over yet."

Zhu Qi's mood was immediately pulled back.

She looked in the direction of Su Xuan's eyes, but she didn't see anything unusual at all.

But she believed in Su Xuan's judgment, and asked, "Is there any backup?"

Su Xuan nodded and said: "And the person who came is not kind."

"Then what should we do now?" Zhu Qi asked again.

Su Xuan thought for a while and said, "Just wait."

Just like that, time passed by.

In front of the gate of the void, Su Xuan stood in the middle, Zhu Qi and Tang Chong stood on both sides.

Those who were eliminated earlier have left Xuanhuazong at this moment.

The test in the Yin-Yang Hall was not over yet. Apart from the disciples of Xuanhu Sect who were waiting in full force, there were only the entourage who were waiting for the results in the Yin-Yang Hall.

"Here we come." Su Xuan said.

The next moment, a strange wave of spiritual energy struck, and a stream of light came in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, there was an extra person in midair.

That man was white-haired, and his robes and body were full of fairy air, so that's what the so-called fairy wind is proud of.

Su Xuan had seen that dress before, when he was in the Glazed Tile School.

"If your guess is correct, your Excellency should be the current Grand Elder of the Liuli Sect." Su Xuan said to the man in the sky.

The old man looked at Su Xuan and asked, "Where is Prince Huyan?"

Su Xuan replied flatly: "It's gone."

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he said in disbelief: "You are Su Xuan?"

Su Xuan pretended to be polite, and responded: "Exactly."

"Seeing that you have practiced so far, it is not easy to reach the current height." The old man was silent for a moment, and continued: "Then remember the name Chen Zuyu, so that you can die in peace."

Su Xuan smiled and said, "What if I don't want to remember?"

Who is Chen Zuyu?
The Grand Elder of the Liuli Sect, regardless of his identity and status, is not comparable to the Grand Elder of the Xuanhua Sect who has just been promoted to the seventh-rank sect, so how could he accept such verbal insults.

"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers! Then you are ready to die!"

In terms of age, Chen Zuyu is much older than Su Xuan, so there is nothing wrong with saying that.

But this tone, Su Xuan's ears were a bit unpleasant.

"It's not certain who will die and who will live."

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, a group of people suddenly rushed out.

Judging by the style of the robe on his body, he is undoubtedly a disciple of Jiwumen.

And the person who takes the lead is Mo Lichou, the Great Elder of Jiwumen.

"Jiwu Sect came to help Xuanhuazong..."

Before Mo Lichou finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Quietly, a crimson short sword passed through his chest.

And beside Su Xuan at this moment there is a young man, Qi Lin.