Chapter 154: The Incredible Power

As the chief manager of the Yan Prince's Mansion, he knew all the people in the huge Kyoto. He had figured out what big people had, what weird tempers, or who they had grudges, and who they were not easy to provoke and were difficult to deal with.

Among the many characters in Kyoto, Wushuang is a very troublesome and difficult person. He is not bound by secular etiquette, unrestrained, and he is alone, doing his own things, and he will not give anyone any face.

This guy also has one of the biggest hobbies, which is to be wary. The stronger the opponent he encounters, the more excited he is. Regardless of whether the opponent agrees or not, he will challenge him with a strong and domineering challenge. If he does not respond, he will use any means to force his opponent to fight.

In just one year, Wushuang challenged countless powerful people in Kyoto, all of whom were strong warriors, and even some immortal cultivators.

As early as half a year ago, Wushuang came to the royal palace to challenge King Yan. Yuwen Lie's identity is so noble that he disdained to face the challenge.

As a result, this son broke into the royal palace and caused trouble, and almost injured the princess whom he loved the most.

Yuwen Lie was furious and rushed over to fight Wushuang. The two fought against Lily. The final result was: Wushuang was defeated, and although the King of Yan won, he was still injured.

Since then, Wushuang has gained fame and has been attracted by all forces, but he has ignored it.

As for Wushuang’s special identity and origin, only a very small number of people know about it, and King Yan is one of them.

At this moment, when Yang Fan stood up and faced many Kyoto masters, Wushuang suddenly stood up, obviously wanting to find someone to challenge him again.

Today, Yang Fan is one of the protagonists of the royal palace banquet and is also the recipient of the reward of King Yuwen Lie of Yan. If he is challenged by this son, the consequences will be unimaginable...

Yang Fan also felt the inexplicable fighting spirit from Wushuang, and was shocked. Could he be challenging himself?

The entire hall was silent, and even the breathing was so clear. Yu Wenlie clenched his fists, with a hint of anger and a faint murderous intent in his eyes: "If this guy dares to make trouble again..."

The many guests in Qunying Hall each have their own thoughts, some are worried, some are watching the show, and some are gloating.

Doctor Lu sat not far from Yang Fan, feeling very happy and wished that Wushuang would make trouble immediately.

Yang Fan knew that he could not give in at this moment, but instead looked at Wushuang with a smile and said:

"What do you think, kid?"

kid?

Everyone was stunned. In this Kyoto area, not many people dared to call Wushuang with such an attitude.

However, Wushuang is very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old. Yang Fan calls him this. If the object is an ordinary boy, it is nothing, but his object is the craziest and most difficult martial arts fanatic in Kyoto, and the most extraordinary genius in the world.

Everyone on the field, including Yuwen Xin, King Yan, etc., were worried about Yang Fan.

"Is it destined that today's royal palace banquet cannot be peaceful?"

The boss smiled bitterly and hinted with his eyes that the guards in the hall were ready to clean up the mess.

Sure enough, Wushuang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he did not react much.

Under the attention of many people, Wushuang took a deep breath, suddenly bowed and said to Yang Fan:

"Thanks to the pharmacist for taking action and curing the second princess's illness. Wushuang thanked me here."

Yang Fan was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Wushuang was not challenging him, but expressed his gratitude to him.

Wow!

A brief sensation occurred in the hall, and everyone showed shock and a big surprise. Even King Yuwen Lie of Yan was a little surprised, and looked Wushuang again, as if he was a little doubtful if something was wrong with this guy.

"Your Excellency is serious. It is the doctor's job to save lives and heal the wounded."

Yang Fan smiled faintly. Since Wushuang was not hostile to him, he was also a little polite.

After bowing to thank him, Wushuang stood up straight and said lightly: "However, although you saved the second princess' life, you are still my challenger in Kyoto."

After saying that, a sense of fighting spirit that was excited to the core condensed in Wushuang's eyes. Yang Fan could even see his trembling hands and the swelling blood in his body.

Buzz ~

Wushuang's ancient sword carrying trembled and felt as if he felt his master's mood and aroused a sense of fighting.

At this moment, Wushuang's body was a terrible force, trying to break through the air and tear apart all the constraints in the world.

Yang Fan was shocked, and suddenly felt a pressure and a hidden crisis. He couldn't help but be shocked: "This fifteen or sixteen-year-old secular swordsman can actually bring such a strong sense of crisis to himself..."

When he faced Yan Wang Yuwen Lie, he also had this feeling, but it was not so strong yet.

At the moment when he was locked by Wushuang's eyes, Yang Fan had a strange feeling: even if he ran to the ends of the world, he could not escape the other party's obsession with unyieldingness.

"Bang!" Yuwen Lie reached out and slapped the table hard, and said coldly: "Rareless! How can you let it be unreasonable in the palace? If you are ungrateful, don't blame me for bombing you out of Kyoto!"

"Boom out of Kyoto? Hahaha..." Wushuang sneered at the sky and said, "I Wushuang never cared about the secular etiquette and ignored all the rules. It would be a great thing if you could drive me out of Kyoto, it would be a pity..."

At the end, Wushuang seemed to have some regrets and sighed: "It's a pity that I can only be bound in Kyoto now."

Swish swish swish swish-

At this moment, nearly a hundred guards from the royal palace came from outside, holding sharp weapons, rushed to Wushuang with a murderous aura.

"You want to move strong?"

Wushuang's face turned cold, and he gently raised his hand and stroked the void, smearing a shiny cold light.

"stop!"

Yuwen Lie's eyes narrowed and he stopped him with a hurry.

However, he was still a little slower.

Wushuang ignored anyone at all, and a piece of Xiao Ran's sword energy spilled out in his hands, and only a "swish..." sound was heard.

The next moment, the circle of guards near him fell to the ground without even screaming, his throat was cut, and a piece of red blood splashed out like a flower blooming.

With a light raising his hand, he killed more than twenty royal guards.

Everyone looked at such a miserable state and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, showing horror on their faces.

For a moment, the Hall of Heroes was in chaos. Some mortals who were sending gifts were so scared that they were filled with shit and urine, and they fled out in a trembling manner.

"You are looking for death! Since that's the case, I will fight you today."

The cold light flashed in Yan Wang Yuwen Lie's eyes, turning into a green afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, it attacked Wushuang's body. The speed and identity made Yang Fan and other immortal cultivators talked about it, and they were all shocked.

Wushuang's pupils shrank, and Yuwen Lie's palm seemed to have expanded several times in his sight. A ball of gorgeous golden light burst out from his expanding arms, turning into a powerful light flow that suppressed space, impacting him.

Bang bang!

Wushuang raised his hand and patted his palms lightly. The first palm slapped out, turned into a continuous force, colliding with the force that suppressed the void, retreated slightly, and the second palm slapped out, turning into a force as strong as a volcano, fighting fiercely with the King of Yan.

Bang!

An extremely powerful shock wave burst out between the two people's fight, sweeping over a radius of more than ten feet, killing several unlucky guys in a row, and even seriously injuring a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

Bang bang bang...

The two continued to fight, turning into two afterimages and disappearing into the hall.

"Oh!" The boss sighed and hurriedly ordered the guards and servants to clean up the mess.

"Don't panic, please stay in this hall and watch it. When the prince knocks back the man, he will go to the dinner together."

The boss told the guests.

"Let's go out and have a look..."

Some people who claim to be of great strength have walked out of the Hall of Heroes and waited outside.

"Hehe, my father is fighting with that martial arts fanatic again. Yang Yaoshi, second sister, let's go and have a look..."

The little princess said excitedly, took Yuwen Xin's hand and signaled to Yang Fan, as if she was not worried about her father's safety at all.

"Okay, if someone gets hurt, I can take care of it."

Yang Fan nodded and walked out of the hall with the two princesses.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, two figures were rushing rapidly in the void outside the hall, fighting like gods, and loud thunder sounded, and scattered aftermath of power destroyed the flowers and trees pavilions in the palace.

At some point, a "boom" sound was heard, and a pavilion collapsed and dust rose.

"Is this a power that mortals can control?"

Yang Fan looked up at the void and saw this scene, and a storm surged in his heart.

Although neither Yan Wang nor Wushuang could fly, they seemed to have the ability to stay or move in the void for a short time. When they fought against each other and leveraged their forces, they would fight like gods and people without using any external objects.

As far as Yang Fan knows, if a cultivator is in the first three realms, he still needs magic weapons or other props, and some special spells may be exceptions.

If you do not rely on magic weapons to fly, you must practice the escape light technique. However, the general escape light technique requires you to enter the ranks of high-level cultivators in the Golden Elixir stage before you can practice it. It is probably difficult for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage to practice the escape light technique.

But the two people in front of them leaped into the void with their ordinary bodies, controlling incredible power, and the power released in their every move was enough to make low-level immortal cultivators afraid, and far exceeded Yang Fan's imagination.

Even if he is asked to fight against any of these two people in person, he will probably be forced to get fussed in a short period of time.

"Hahaha... I'm so happy, Yuwen Lie! Take my last palm!"

A vague figure in the sky suddenly suffocated and turned into an unparalleled appearance. It briefly stood in the void, with the strong wind dancing around him. He was dressed in white clothes, and he was particularly casual and comfortable in the flying sand and stones, just like a figure among immortals.

Yuwen Lie's expression was so fierce that a harsh light suddenly flashed in his eyes. His arms were intertwined, and he inhaled and concentrated. A light golden dot of light shone between his forehead, mysterious.

At the same time, his body continued to expand, and a layer of light golden scales could be seen faintly, like a snake that turned into a dragon.

"Transforming the dragon and breaking!"

Within one meter of Yuwen Lie, it was wrapped in a layer of golden halo, like a barrier.

At the same time, the golden light spot in the middle of the forehead turned into a dragon-serpent-like phantom, heading towards Wushuang's teeth and claws.

A powerful force that is transcendent beyond the world is rippling in a radius of hundreds of feet. Wherever it reaches, the souls of the living beings trembled and feared.

Yang Fan looked at it carefully and felt the power that made him palpitations.

"What level of power is this..."
Chapter completed!