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Chapter 174: Take my punch and survive? Then take another punch!

Chapter 174: You took my punch and survived? Then take another punch! (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)
Jianzhou, Jiangxi, the ancestral home of Longhu Mountain.

"Xuanyuan Dapan! Get out here and die!!"

The resounding voice, accompanied by a huge aura, spread in all directions, naturally including Longhu Mountain, which is also located in Jianzhou.

The Taoists who were practicing in the mountains all looked towards Huishan with surprise on their faces.

Xuanyuan Dapan... Isn't that the name of the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family?
This person is a big shot who can be compared with several of his own heavenly masters. It is said that his cultivation has already reached the celestial realm in the first grade and fourth realm, and he is only one step away from the legendary land immortal.

Even if we look at the entire world, this Xuanyuan ancestor is the most outstanding top martial artist. What's more, Jianzhou is the base camp of the Xuanyuan family, and there are countless masters in the clan. With their combined strength, even a first-class martial artist would find it difficult to escape unscathed.

So, who is this guy who is so bold as to provoke him here? Does he want to live?

At this moment, a sigh was heard from Longhu Mountain, and four streams of light flashed, revealing four figures in purple Taoist robes in mid-air. They were the four contemporary Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain, each of whom had a cultivation level above the first-grade Finger Profound Realm.

"Such a powerful aura! Such a domineering artistic conception!"

Zhao Xiyi, who is the most senior and the most accomplished of the four Heavenly Masters, looked towards Huishan and murmured, with a hint of worry on his face.

"It seems our neighbor is in trouble. I don't know who he offended this time, but he was beaten right on his doorstep."

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a long beard nearby chuckled, not hiding the gloating expression on his face.

"Father, please help Xuanyuan Dapan."

Zhao Danxia, one of the four great celestial masters and the current headmaster of Mount Longhu, asked Zhao Xiyi.

"Humph!"

A cold snort rang out from Zhao Danping, the last of the Four Heavenly Masters. He angrily said, "Jianzhou is the ancestral home of our Longhu Mountain. No matter why that person came to Xuanyuan Dapan, this action is a provocation to our Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion. This matter must not be let go easily!"

Zhao Xiyi frowned when he heard this and was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, the other three Heavenly Masters also felt the surrounding heaven and earth tremble slightly, and a strange phenomenon slowly surged in the void.

At the same time, a roar of extreme pain came from the direction of Huishan.

……

A moment ago, deep in the snowy plain of Huishan.

At that time, Xuanyuan Dapan, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, was playing some negative-distance and naughty games with the beautiful concubine of a nephew in the clan.

At this moment, the voice of "Xuanyuan Dapan! Come out and die!" suddenly reached his ears, making him shiver uncontrollably, and he immediately became weak and ended the matter hastily.

In shame and anger, Xuanyuan Dapan casually put on a robe and flew out of the house, wanting to see who was so bold as to speak so arrogantly in his territory.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a white fist infinitely enlarged in his field of vision.

The overwhelming pressure was like the sky collapsing, making Xuanyuan Dapan feel cold in his heart, as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

will die! !
As this thought flashed through his mind, Xuanyuan Dapan's body reacted first.

His hair and beard were standing up in anger, and he let out a low roar. The vast energy that had been contained in his body for nearly eighty years began to exert force, rolling like a boiling boiler, and finally condensed in his right arm. He pushed it out fiercely, and collided head-on with the ever-enlarging fist in front of him.

Buzz buzz————

The greatest sound is silent, without waves or ripples.

In an instant, the wind and snow that filled the sky above Huishan seemed to have stopped as if the pause button had been pressed, until the sound of bones breaking was heard, and the flow of time resumed.

At the same time, accompanied by a loud bang, smoke and dust suddenly filled the distant ground, but the next second, it was blown away by the scattered strong wind, revealing a deep pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters.

"puff!"

At this moment, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Dapan, who has always been the most arrogant in Jianzhou Jiangdong, was half-kneeling in this deep pit, with his right arm hanging beside him, vomiting blood.

The robe he had put on temporarily was turned into powder by the violent energy, revealing a sturdy body that did not look old.

shhhhh--

The sounds of breaking air were heard one after another. They were the many masters and guests of the Xuanyuan family. After hearing the huge commotion, they hurried over and saw this scene that made them dumbfounded. They all showed expressions of disbelief and horror on their faces.

The ancestor was actually injured! And he was beaten so badly that he couldn't even keep a piece of clothing to cover his body?
"Haha..." A calm but slightly mocking laugh sounded above everyone's heads.

Subconsciously looking up, I saw three figures floating in the air. There was a visible and majestic aura surrounding them that filled all directions, like an illusory ocean stagnant in the void, pressing everyone so hard that they could hardly breathe.

After seeing the young scholar beside Wu Xian, several of the many masters from the Xuanyuan family couldn't help but widen their eyes, and the expressions on their faces gradually became wonderful.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng... How is this possible?!"

The person who was speaking was Xuanyuan Guoqi, the eldest son of Xuanyuan Dapan and also the biological father of Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Like other elders in the family, he had long been extremely disappointed with his eldest son who had no ambition. He had almost ignored him over the years and only focused on cultivating his other two sons who were less talented.

But now, he saw his father, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, kneeling on the ground seriously injured, and the eldest son whom he had abandoned, standing beside the enemy.

In a trance, a strong sense of separation arose in Xuanyuan Guoqi's heart, and for a moment he didn't know how to react.

"Not bad. You can withstand a punch of 100% of my strength and survive. You are not a weakling in the Celestial Realm."

In mid-air, Wu Xian raised his right fist and said, "Since that's the case, I'll add another two times of strength and see if you can take the next punch."

"Wait a minute!"

Feeling the Qi locking onto him, Xuanyuan Dapan's expression changed drastically. He quickly raised his intact left hand to stop him, saying, "Who on earth are you? Why are you trying to embarrass my Xuanyuan family? Perhaps there's some misunderstanding here. I can explain..."

"No misunderstanding."

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows, "It's okay to tell you the truth. The reason I'm here is because your eldest grandson Xuanyuan Jingcheng is so ambitious that he sold himself into slavery in exchange for me killing all the male members of the Xuanyuan family.

Only in this way can he naturally take the position of the head of the Xuanyuan family and control the entire Huishan."

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Dapan and the surrounding Xuanyuan people suddenly opened their eyes wide with anger, staring at Xuanyuan Jingcheng's figure, as if they were looking at a scheming, cold-blooded and ruthless hero.

Good, good, good! To gain power, he was willing to serve others like a dog and even kill all his blood relatives.

I never expected that you would be such a Xuanyuan Jingcheng!
"..."

Sensing the fearful or surprised looks of the people around him, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's mouth twitched slightly, but he showed no intention of explaining.

After all, he had already promised to be loyal to Wu Xian, so naturally he had to put the other party's interests first, which also included maintaining the image of his lord.

Therefore, facing the resentful gazes of these tribesmen, Xuanyuan Jingcheng chose to remain silent, calmly putting the blame of "killing his relatives and destroying his ancestors" on his own head, and prepared to never get rid of it for the rest of his life.

"Well, have you finished your last words?"

“Wait a moment!!”

Seeing Wu Xian raise his fist again, ready to strike, Xuanyuan Dapan shouted quickly, saying:

"No matter what Xuanyuan Jingcheng promised, I, Xuanyuan Dapan, will repay him tenfold or a hundredfold. I only ask that you show mercy and spare my life!"

"What! You want to be my dog too?"

"Ah this..."

Xuanyuan Dapan's face froze.

What does it mean to be a dog? Can't you use a nicer word?

For example, surrender and submit, at least give him, a master of the celestial realm, some face!

"Oh, it seems you don't want to, then go to hell!"

Wu Xian sneered, and without caring what Xuanyuan Dapan said, the fist containing 50% of his strength finally fell.

“Buzz————————!!!!”

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