Qingzhou City, Yang family.

Many days have passed since the end of Dabi, and Yang Xuan's injury has almost recovered.

Although the Qingyi man's finger was powerful, it was fortunately that his recovery ability was strong. In addition, the other party attacked at random, so it didn't cause too serious internal injury.

He pulled out the immortal sword and made two gestures. After finding that the astringency in his body disappeared, he nodded with satisfaction.

"After reaching the great perfection of the second boundary, the cyclone in the body formed a big week, and even the speed of recovering from the injury was much faster. It was also good."

Feeling the endless and majestic spiritual power in his body, Yang Xuan thought in his heart, when even a sword was cut out.

The half arc blue light immediately flew out of the sword body, getting wider and wider, and finally hit a huge stone in the distance.

In Yang Xuan's surprised eyes, the boulder was immediately divided into two, the upper part slipped slowly, and the incision was smooth and flat, as if it had been deliberately polished.

"If ordinary people see such great power, I'm afraid it can be regarded as a land fairy."

He looked at the immortal sword in his hand and whispered, but soon there was the scene of the day of Dabi, the man in blue suspended in the air.

Just a random blow can seriously hurt Yang Dingshan. That realm has exceeded his cognition.

"I must be stronger than him!"

Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly became firm. He was not frightened by that power. On the contrary, that power became his goal.

He doesn't know how strong he has to become to have the ability to find his parents.

In that case, it's the strongest!

Outside the dilapidated courtyard, green lights flickered continuously, reflecting on the bamboo forest in the distance, showing green vitality.

The immortal sword seemed to have life in his hand. It was very flexible. Sometimes it pulled out many sword flowers and sometimes burst out green awns.

Feel the constantly surging spiritual power in his body, his movements became faster and faster, and the long sword brought out the illusion of Taoism and danced around in this space.

The green light is more and more dense, and Yang Xuan's figure is more and more blurred.

At this time, his mind was completely immersed in it, and he had forgotten everything. He didn't even notice a person walking slowly in the distance.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge crack appeared on the ground.

The green grass was fiercely divided, revealing the yellowish brown soil below, and even splashed out a lot in the air.

This is a huge blue sword spirit. Under Yang Xuan's powerful cutting, he cut straight into the distance, leaving a huge trace on the ground.

The man who was walking in the distance was surprised. The sword Qi was directed at him.

The man drank deeply, his left foot stretched out and his body sank. Even when his hands pushed out, a yellowish Qi filled his whole body and hit out with his palms.

The blue and yellow light suddenly burst, and then there was a burst. A moment later, the huge spiritual ripple spread around.

"Well, you smelly boy, you are capable. Even I dare to attack."

The fluctuation of spiritual power dispersed slowly, and a full spirit voice came out.

Yang Xuan, who was still immersed in the sword move, immediately aroused his spirit. After his body stagnated in mid air for a moment, he turned over and immediately fell steadily to the ground.

He looked at the startling crack on the ground and extended his eyes all the way.

"Big... Uncle?"

Yang Xuan was surprised. At this time, Yang Dingshan's hair was scattered and his clothes were messy. The whole person looked a little embarrassed.

However, in the blink of an eye, Yang Xuan judged what had just happened. He couldn't help blushing. He quickly took the immortal sword back into the scabbard and quickly stepped up.

"Look at you. What's the matter? Uncle told you that you must be steady in the process of cultivating immortals. Don't be impatient, otherwise it's easy to disturb your mind."

Yang Dingshan pulled two sentences at random and criticized Yang Xuan thoughtlessly. At the same time, he didn't forget to pat the dust on his forehead.

"I bought this dress recently. It's valuable!"

He said with annoyance, but the color of joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

After the victory of Dabi, the Yang family won the largest voice in Qingzhou City. The white willows were unable to compete with them, and the industry grew a lot, which made him happy for a long time. Even his calm character became more free and easy.

However, he was more happy that from the blow just now, he could clearly feel that Yang Xuan's strength had made a lot of progress, but he didn't say it directly.

He found that he could not see through his nephew more and more.

Yang Xuan listened to Yang Dingshan's words and smiled awkwardly. Naturally, he knew that he was not really angry, so he said: "uncle, I'm sorry, I was just practicing a skill. That skill has never been improved. I know it's just enough to get started. I can't control it for a moment..."

"Well!"

Yang Dingshan nodded. His swearing appearance suddenly disappeared and changed back to the head of the serious and dignified family.

He didn't ask about Yang Xuan's skill, but looked up and down and said, "xuan'er, your injury is almost good."

"Uncle, it's all right."

"Well, it's time to ask the Bai family for debt."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

If Yang Dingshan didn't remind him, he might not remember in a short time. At the time of big competition, he had a gambling appointment with Bai Sanzhong.

With the improvement of his own strength, the ability of Tianyan is also increasing. If he could only sense the fluctuation of spiritual power within a few meters in the past, it would be more than ten meters now.

However, the enhancement of Tianyan's ability also magnifies the disadvantages of incompleteness. Although he doesn't feel much influence today, the feeling of lack in his heart is stronger and stronger.

In this case, the second half of the Tianyan decision in Bai's family has naturally become a top priority.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan immediately nodded to Yang Dingshan.

As the saying goes, the dead camel is bigger than the horse. Although the Bai family has lost its power and the city master is present about gambling, for the sake of insurance, Yang Dingshan still brought many members of the older generation of the family.

Several beautifully decorated carriages drove slowly in the direction of Bai's house.

"Who are you? Stop quickly. This is the White House!"

As soon as the carriage reached the gate of the Bai family, it was intercepted by several bodyguards. One by one, it was almost time to draw a knife.