He looked at the direction of Yang Xuan's attack, glanced at the corners of his mouth, and immediately made a fingerprint with his hands.

A golden light appeared at his fingertips out of thin air, and then quickly magnified. However, in one breath, it became a huge gold seal more than two meters high, and strange waves scattered from it.

"Go!"

Liu Xunfei snapped and pushed out with both hands. The golden seal immediately flew over with a huge impact. The speed was amazing.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly. Looking at the golden seal, a momentum came naturally.

The green immortal sword shines brightly, and its breath is distorted. Although it is chopping, it is like a boulder on the top, arrogant and overbearing.

The slender body of the sword fell on the seal with a thunderous momentum. For a time, the golden light was prosperous and dazzling.

The handprint seemed to become a dazzling sun. After being attacked, it burst out all its light and heat. The field became bright, and even their figures could not be seen.

And Yang Xuan, who is among them, feels strongly. The golden light devastated and hurt his eyes, which made him close his eyes.

Just then, a soft sound came from behind.

Yang Xuan's cold hair burst up and quickly injected his spiritual power into the heavenly eye. In the center of his eyebrows, a little golden light flashed past, but he couldn't distinguish it because of the brightness of his whole body.

At the moment when the heavenly eye opened, the line of sight originally occupied by this light suddenly became clear. In his feeling, an obvious figure in the rear was rapidly approaching.

His speed was too fast, and his reaction was slow. At this time, he had to turn back and cut a sword out.

A fist wrapped in white light fell directly on the Changsheng sword. The fist seemed to have a huge force of 10000 kg. It was just a blow. Yang Xuan flew out and hit the ground hard.

The intense golden light slowly dispersed, revealing Liu Xunfei's body surrounded by white light.

There seemed to be some differences in his face. Looking at Yang Xuan who stood up again, he nodded and said, "you are very good, indeed very good. No wonder you dare to fight with me."

"What a domineering skill!"

In the Yang family's area, Yang Dingshan Huoran stood up with a gloomy face.

Everything just happened, from the fingerprints to the attack behind Yang Xuan, but for two breaths, even if he was not disturbed by the golden light, he could barely see Liu Xunfei's action.

It's too fast!

Most importantly, the white light covered on Liu Xunfei's arm gave him the ability to shake the weapon, and he never fell into the disadvantage.

Many people outside the Court saw the clue. They looked shocked and had forgotten that Yang Xuan could rival Liu Xunfei.

At this time, Yang Xuan Kan got up from the ground and felt that his throat was sweet and his mouth was filled with a faint fishy smell, but he was forced to bear it.

His face was a little dignified. He glanced at Liu Xunfei, who looked calm in the distance, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although he finally reacted just now, he didn't have time to invoke Reiki, so he suffered a small loss.

This is a gap in combat experience.

He didn't expect that the huge handprint was just a cover up. The real attack point was Liu Xunfei himself. Such a small misjudgment evolved into his injury in the end.

"You are strong."

Yang Xuan adjusted some disordered aura in his lower body and said it seriously.

"But I'm stronger!"

As soon as the voice fell, he rushed out again. However, after a loss, he retained a lot of strength this time to prevent him from dealing with changes at any time.

It's an immortal sword. The power of all kinds of weapons is hidden in it. It's constantly switching. It's either calm as a giant hammer or flexible as a whip.

Liu Xunfei frowned slightly, and his white hands danced out the shadow of the way. He constantly collided with the immortal sword, and the little brilliance overflowed. Unexpectedly, he did not fall down, and there was a hidden trend of suppression.

Yang Xuan's accomplishments were almost the same as Liu Xunfei's, but his combat experience was too scarce after all. In addition, his offensive ability was weak, and soon he fell into a disadvantage.

Liu Xunfei's hands danced faster and faster, which made him feel overwhelmed, and even fell into a passive situation.

The hands covered with white light can directly hit the immortal sword every time to block Yang Xuan's attack. At the same time, they can occasionally take some space to send out white light, which makes Yang Xuan embarrassed.

The outside was already quiet, and everyone held their breath and stared at the battle in the field.

A faint smile appeared on the face of the Liu family owner.

Although the moment when Yang Xuan's accomplishments were exposed surprised him, it didn't matter after all, because Liu Xunfei was not just an ordinary second stage.

He came out of the temple of the kingdom.

"Brother Liu, what's the skill of Xunfei's virtuous nephew? How can he be so overbearing?"

Not far away, Bai Sanzhong's face was a little shocked. Looking at the white light in the field, like the immortal Liu Xunfei, he couldn't help asking.

The master of the Liu family smiled lightly and said, "this is the skill Xun Fei learned when he was in the national hall. I rarely see him perform it. This skill is called Baitu xinjue, which is level 8."

These words were very indifferent, but they caused a sound of air-conditioning.

The whole Qingzhou City may not be able to find one of the skills of level 8. Even if there are, there are only a few that can be practiced.

In this marginal Town, this is already the culmination of the skill, and only the country hall can be taken out casually.

Looking at the expressions of the people, the Liu family owner showed a trace of complacency in the depths of his eyes, but his expression was still calm.

Yang Xuan's figure kept flashing around in the competition field.

Liu Xunfei's Bai Guang is extremely overbearing. In addition, he has rich experience and rarely reveals flaws, so it is difficult to find the opportunity to attack.

Under such circumstances, he simply started guerrilla warfare and retreated from time to time, which finally stabilized the situation.

"What? Are you afraid? You can't defeat me by running away like this."

Liu Xunfei looked at Yang Xuan who retreated with one blow. He was not angry. He said a word lightly and killed the past again.

This time, the white light on one of his hands faded and moved to his right foot. A whip leg swept out of the air, holding the wind and thunder, and even the air was torn apart.

The whip leg still reached the body, Yang Xuan felt the gusts of vigorous wind blowing on his face, which made him squint his eyes.

He quickly took a step back, and his body bent back in an incredible arc. At the same time, the green light on the immortal sword was put into full play, and he swept away in the air.