In the blink of an eye, the five opponents appeared above the platform and looked down coldly.
When the five pairs of eyes landed on Yang Qingxuan, they all gasped and exclaimed, "It's you!"
Yang Qingxuan was also speechless. It was actually the five from the Purple Mansion Sect of Juntian!
When he met Shi Yuyan's complicated gaze, Yang Qingxuan regretted not pushing the tower earlier. He had to wait until someone came out. Curiosity killed the cat.
Fatty Pan exclaimed, "The Purple Mansion Sect of Juntian?!"
Lance crossed his arms and stood at the side coldly. Since he was going to lose, he didn't plan to make a move. From the looks of it, he seemed to be an acquaintance of Yang Qingxuan.
Shi Yuyan stared at Yang Qingxuan with a complicated look in her big bright eyes.
The two of them were speechless.
Shi Yuyan took out Mu Hanxue and pointed at Yang Qingxuan. She said coldly, "Since you don't know what to say, let's fight!"
Yang Qingxuan said, "I won't fight with you."
As he spoke, he turned around and slammed his palm on the Taoist Insight Crystal Pagoda. Countless cracks spread under his palm.
Shi Yuyan said angrily, "You have to fight even if you don't want to. It's not up to you!"
Mu Hanxue danced in the air, and a light cold air drifted down with the sword momentum. White snow swirled in the air.
Bang!
Lance's figure flashed and blocked in front of Shi Yuyan. He held a dagger in one hand and stopped Mu Hanxue. He sneered, "So, human women are also so aggressive."
The dagger in his hand trembled and shook Shi Yuyan away.
Du Ye and the other three were furious and charged down.
However, Yang Qingxuan slammed his palm on the Taoist Insight Crystal Pagoda again. With a boom, the crystal shattered and countless lights rose. The entire battlefield disappeared in a daze.
Yang Qingxuan and the other four were instantly pulled into the matching space.
A message came from the jade pendant: Li Xuan, one point deducted for every loss. Current eight points, end of winning streak.
The other four had seven points, seven points, six points, and six points respectively.
Fatty Pan said, "The winning streak is over. You can only get one point for winning the next match."
He stole a glance at Yang Qingxuan, and his gossipy heart was ignited. He asked secretly, "Boss, you even know the daughter of the Great Heaven Purple Mansion?"
Yang Qingxuan casually slapped the back of his head and said, "People with strong curiosity usually don't live long."
Fatty Pan seemed to have predicted Yang Qingxuan's reaction and was prepared for it. He shrank his body and dodged the attack, saying, "Boss, don't blame me for not warning you. You're playing with fire. Be careful not to burn yourself."
Yang Qingxuan frowned. "Playing with fire? What do you mean? "
Fatty Pan's expression was solemn as he said, "Who do you think is the number one person in the younger generation?"
The four of them looked like they were deep in thought. Obviously, they didn't know.
Hua Qing snorted. "Of course it's Brother Li Xuan."
Fatty Pan said, "Of course we know that boss is very strong, but others don't. In the upper class of the Central World, the number one person in the younger generation is Yang Wuxin of the Star Palace. "
"Yang Wuxin?" Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He asked, "Who is he?"
Fatty Pan glanced at Yang Qingxuan and explained slowly, "Yang Wuxin is the son of the current emperor. He inherited the Taixuan Sword Tomb Martial Spirit when he was born. He also has a marriage contract with Shi Yuyan of the Great Heaven Purple Mansion."
"Marriage contract?!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. An indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.
He suddenly remembered that he had a marriage contract with Su Ying in the Xuanye Continent. Yang Zhao said that his fiancée was someone else. Was there a connection?
If the Taixuan Sword Tomb was the inherited Martial Spirit of the Yang Family, it was not strange that Yang Wuxin was the son of Yang Yunjing.
Fatty Pan said, "The marriage contract is based on the Martial Spirit. Although the Taixuan Sword Tomb is an inherited Martial Spirit, it is an ultimate Martial Spirit. Ultimate Martial Spirits are exclusive. It is very difficult for two to be born at the same time. Just like the Ancient Thunder Domain's Unparalleled Aggressiveness. Other than Old Master Lei Qu, no one in the Ancient Thunder Domain has ever been heard of. However, when Yang Wuxin was born, he carried the brand of the Taixuan Sword Tomb. This caused quite a stir in the Yang Family and the upper class of the entire Star Field. "
Hua Qinling and Lance looked at Yang Qingxuan at the same time.
They had all seen Yang Qingxuan's Taixuan Sword Tomb.
The Hua Qinling sisters were shocked.
Lance's eyes flashed with surprise. Although it was strange, as a member of the Yaksha Clan, he was not very interested.
Yang Qingxuan was more shocked than the other three. He did not know how Fatty Pan knew so much, but he knew that what Fatty Pan said was most likely true.
Yang Qingxuan asked in a low voice, "Then what is the Martial Spirit as a Martial Spirit?"
Fatty Pan said, "Back then, Shi Yan saved Fairy Qingyao, so Yang Yunjing promised to marry the next owner of the Taixuan Sword Tomb to Shi Yan. Unexpectedly, Fairy Qingyao was pregnant with Yang Wuxin the next year. Not long after, Shi Yan's wife, Zhu Qingyun, was also pregnant with Shi Yuyan. Speaking of which, it seems like it was arranged by the heavens."
Yang Qingxuan's face was very ugly. He asked, "Who is Fairy Qingyao?"
Fatty Pan's eyes flashed. He said, "Yang Yunjing's wife, Yang Wuxin's mother."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Then is it possible that three people with the Taixuan Sword Tomb appeared at the same time?"
"Haha, you are funny."
Fatty Pan laughed and said, "The probability of two appearing at the same time is already very small. The probability of three appearing at the same time is the same as the probability of you possessing the Taixuan Sword Tomb. It is almost zero. Haha!"
Yang Qingxuan stared at him with an ugly face. He said in a cold voice, "It is not funny at all!"
Fatty Pan trembled inexplicably. The coldness emanating from Yang Qingxuan actually invaded his body. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
He did not know why Yang Qingxuan suddenly became so cold and scary. He could not help but tremble. He said in a trembling voice, "Boss, what, what is it?"
Yang Qingxuan realized that he had lost his composure. He took a deep breath and said, "Nothing."
From the distant underground palace under Kunlun Mountain, to the Xuanye Continent, to the Black Sea, and now to the Firmament Martial Arts Symposium, he had followed the footsteps of the strong. He had walked step by step until now. He was getting closer and closer to the origin.
At this time, he could not be flustered. He had to calm down.
Yang Qingxuan thought about what Fatty Pan had said. He had some vague guesses in his heart.
Fatty Pan asked carefully, "Boss, you don't have a grudge against the Yangs, do you?"
Yang Qingxuan did not answer. Instead, he looked at Fatty Pan again and again. He patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Fatty, who are you? You know all these secrets. "
Fatty Pan laughed dryly and said, "Haha, everyone has their own little secrets. For example, you, boss. I don't even know what you look like. "
Yang Qingxuan patted him a few more times and nodded. He said, "Thank you for calling me boss. Then I will be careless this time. Let me ask you another question. Have you ever heard of the name 'Yang Zhao'?"
"Yang Zhao?" Fatty Pan frowned and muttered to himself, "That name sounds familiar."
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