Whether it was the fortune teller, Gongshuan, or the Bade Brothers, no one at the scene expected that Yang Xian would attack Gongshuan at this time.

In the ranking of martial artists in the world, the martial arts master and the half-step master are actually two different beings, just like the half-step master and the big master. Although it sounds not very different, it is far from strength and realm.

The master of martial arts is still at the stage of polishing himself into exploring the supreme spiritual mysteries, while the half-step sect has polished himself to the stage of becoming flawless, almost essentially changing his own way of existence.

Martial master, half-step master, and grandmaster. In these three stages of martial arts practice, if the martial arts master is compared to a baby, then the half-step master is an adult middle-aged man. As for the grandmaster, it has surpassed the category of "human" and has completely become another state of survival.

In this world, from ancient times to ancient times, to the Middle Ages, and to now, I have hardly heard of any martial arts master who dares to provoke the half-step master. Even if there is, it will only be the result of being killed by the half-step master.

Therefore, no one at the scene expected that Yang Xian really dared to attack the Public Export Security Bureau.

The timing of his choice was extremely clever, which happened to be the moment when Gongshuan was slightly lost.

Yang Xian was standing there motionless just now, like a wooden sculpture or a clay puppet, without any sense of existence; but once he started to move, his aura suddenly surged, and his whole body actually gave people a sense of filling the world, vast and majestic, overwhelming the world!

Now that my finger pointed out, a sword energy was like a dragon and like lightning, rushing straight to Gongshu'an's eyebrows!

The power of his finger was indeed extraordinary. Since he saw Gongshuan, he has been accumulating strength until he sensed that Gongshuan was unstable, and he pointed it out.

When he pointed his finger in front of his finger, his body was in the void and his spirit was released. His body was combined with the omnipresent essence and energy in the world, manipulating the power of heaven and earth for his own use, turning it into sword energy to kill people.

Before the sword energy reached Gongshu'an's eyebrows, the energy had already locked him.

"ah!"

Gongshuan cried out in a panic and his long hair suddenly exploded. The bird cage he had just received in his hand spread out into thousands of wooden sticks, and then formed a small shield to block the sword energy directly in front of him.

"puff"

After the shield collided with the sword energy, it exploded and disappeared in an instant, and it could not stop for a moment. The sword energy was as powerful as a rainbow, and it still rushed straight to Gongshuan.

After sensing the power of Yang Xian's sword energy, Gongshuan knew that it would be difficult for him to take it.

At this time, he had no time to think about why Yang Xian, a martial arts master, could emit such shocking sword energy. Saving his life is important now, and he didn't care about embarrassing him. When the sword energy reached his body, he suddenly let out a sharp roar, and his body transformed into phantoms on the spot, striving to avoid this amazing sword energy.

But under the locking of the energy, the sword energy emitted by Yang Xian turned around like a maggot on his body, and he stumbled and bit him tightly.

The sword energy that Yang Xian emitted in Hanlin City could even injure the nameless grandmaster thousands of miles away. Now, Gongshuan is only a half-step sect at most. How can he avoid it?

I saw the wind whistling at the scene, and the phantoms were filled with the extremely fearful hissing of Gongshu'an, forming a tornado composed of smoke, dust, wind and sand. It made people's face hurt and their eyes were hard to open.

Suddenly the wind silted and the rolling dust smog dispersed, from thick to thin, gradually revealing the figure standing inside.

Gongshu stood quietly on the bumpy ground, with long hair floating on his shoulders, stood upright, his eyes wide open and motionless. In the middle of his forehead, there was a hole the size of a thumb penetrated forward and backward.

After all, he could not avoid the sword energy emitted by Yang Xian.

With a light chirping, the yellow bird that had just flew out of the bird cage from a distance like lightning, standing on Gongshuan's shoulders, pecking Gongshuan's ears constantly, making a very shrill cry.

Amid the sound of birds singing, Yang Xian separated the Bade brothers in front of him, walked forward, and walked to Gongshuan.

At the same time, the fortune teller holding a flag also walked over.

"With your ability, you can defeat him from the front, but why should you wait for an opportunity to take action from the side?"

The old fortune teller looked at Yang Xian in front of him, and his eyes were shocked and confused, "If you kill him today, you will have a great grudge against the government!"

Yang Xian said lightly: "Being the enemy of him on the front, I can defeat him, but I can't kill him!"

He looked calm and without joy or sorrow, "With my current cultivation level, if he wants to run away, I will not catch up with him!"

In Yang Xian's words, it seemed natural to defeat Gongshu'an, the half-step sect, but he forgot that he was just a martial arts master.

It's like an unarmed baby pointing at a strong man holding a weapon and saying to someone, "I'll kill this person, like taking something out of my pocket."

This seems extremely ridiculous and incredible.

If it were ordinary times, the old fortune teller would sneer when he heard a martial arts master say such a big talk, but after seeing Yang Xian's actions, he was shocked.

The facts are right in front of you, and you have to believe them.

Yang Xian's voice continued to sound in the old fortune teller's ears, "As for making enemies? When the master of the government office, Gong Shuyuan participated in the siege and killing my teacher, both sides were already in a desperate situation!"

He looked at Gongshuyuan who was motionless and lifeless in front of him, "Do you think so?"

Gongshuan, who had no chance in front of him, still looked glaring and wide after Yang Xian asked this question, a rumbling sound came from him, "Yes, as early as when my elder brother took action, my government family had a great hatred of life and death with Yinxue!"

"He's not dead yet?"

Brother Bade, who had just walked over, was shocked when he heard Gongshu'an's voice and a transparent hole was punched in the head. Logically speaking, the body should have died long ago and could still speak at this time, which was a bit beyond their perception.

"President Yang's peerless charm, Gongshu'an has learned about it today!"

The Gongshuan stood there and his body trembled slightly, still looking like a corpse, but the sound made never stopped, "It's just that you took advantage of my unpreparedness and suddenly used the killer. I'm a little dissatisfied, and I'm not very willing to die!"

Yang Xian said: "A martial arts master died of a sneak attack. That is also due to your lack of strength. What's the point of being willing to give up?"

He said in a deep voice: "Facing the enemy head-on, you are not my opponent either!"

Gongshuan on the opposite side sighed, stopped making a sound, slowly raised his arms and spread his palms.

Gongshuan seemed to be dead, but he seemed not dead. Brother Bade looked at each other with a shocked look on his face.

The old fortune teller at the scene shook his head and sighed, Yang Xian's face was expressionless.

A slight sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the yellow bird's wings that were crying on Gongshu'an's shoulders shook and flew to the palm of his spreading hand.

Gongshu'an was still standing still, but his ten fingers kept rubbing the yellow bird. He didn't know where the yellow bird was touching. The yellow bird in his hand suddenly made a loud sound, and his body soared into the sky. After a series of "bang bang bang" sounds, the yellow bird's body swelled rapidly as if it was blowing, but it was the size of a house in an instant.

The yellow bird circled in the air, and then roared again, and rushed down to Gongshuan standing on the ground.

At this time, blood began to flow out of the transparent hole between Gongshu'an's eyebrows, and his body kept trembling.

The huge yellow bird's wings swept over, and a powerful force surged out, which had already lifted him up to his back. Then he shouted softly, and carried Gongshuan to fly away, without seeing him in an instant.

From beginning to end, Yang Xian never intercepted the yellow bird.
Chapter completed!