As soon as "Zi Yuan" ran out of Yang Qingxuan's attack range, he sensed extreme danger. The sword that was coming at him was both long and short, fast and slow at the same time. Completely opposite effects appeared at the same time, causing "Zi Yuan" to be overwhelmed with shock. He didn't even know how to dodge.
The person who attacked him also appeared in front of "Zi Yuan" in an instant. His face was exactly the same as "Zi Yuan"'s, except that his face was cold and murderous.
"Zi Yuan" gritted his teeth. A thick saber appeared in his hand. The saber was sharp and cold, and it blocked the attack.
"Bang!"
The energy of the saber and sword exploded, turning into countless fierce storms that cut in all directions. Countless sword wounds appeared on "Zi Yuan's" body.
Although he managed to block the attack, another sword was coming at him from behind. The powerful sword energy seemed to be able to envelop heaven and earth. There was no way to dodge.
"Bang!"
The sword pierced through his shoulder blade.
"Zi Yuan" spat out a mouthful of blood. In great shock, he hurriedly flew back and sealed several of his vital acupoints.
After Yang Qingxuan's sword, he followed up with a palm strike, bringing along fierce flames as it pressed down.
"Zi Yuan" stared in front of him in panic. He clenched his teeth, turned his hands into palm blades, and pushed them back.
"Bang!"
The flame was like a wave that swallowed his body. A ferocious power exploded, and a figure in a sorry state flew out and fell straight to the ground.
"Don't, don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything! "
"Zi Yuan" was blasted to the ground. His body was covered in blood. He looked at the two of them in horror and begged.
Yang Qingxuan stared at him coldly and said, "Why aren't you changing your face? Do you want me to beat you with my shoe?! "
"Zi Yuan" finally reacted. Soul light flashed on his body. He wiped his face with his hand and immediately turned into a pale-faced man. His face was full of fear, and he looked at the two of them helplessly. He looked very pitiful.
"Pa! Pa! — — "
Yang Qingxuan took off his shoes, went up to him, and slapped him more than ten times. Both sides of his face were swollen, and his skin was torn open. Only then did he vent his anger. He scolded, "How dare you dress up as Zi Yuan. I'll slap you until you're crazy!"
That person's face was red and swollen, covered in blood. Lying on the ground, his eyes were filled with resentment and grievance. His sausage-like mouth opened and closed as he whimpered, "Didn't you say you wouldn't whip me if you changed back?"
Yang Qingxuan put on his shoes unhurriedly and sneered, "I'll let you change back so that I can slap you. Otherwise, how am I supposed to slap you when you have Ziyuan's face?"
Zi Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. She rolled her eyes at Yang Qingxuan with hidden bitterness, but her heart was indescribably happy.
Yang Qingxuan looked back at her and smiled. "Why did you come back?"
"I'm not telling you."
Zi Yuan snorted softly, her expression somewhat unnatural. She thought for a moment and said, "Right, I heard that there will be a small market three months from now. Don't you want to go?"
In fact, she hadn't gone far. She had stopped not far away when she suddenly felt the space in the distance tremble. When she saw that Yang Qingxuan's figure had been erased, she hurriedly rushed over.
"A small market?" Yang Qingxuan pinched his fingers and calculated the time. He nodded and said, "Indeed, the annual Void Sky City Auction is coming soon. There will be a small market for seven days."
In Void Sky City, in order to protect the interests of the major chambers of commerce, it was forbidden for cultivators to trade openly. Only the annual large-scale auction would hold a small market for seven days, allowing all cultivators to trade freely and openly.
Therefore, those seven days would be the busiest time in Void Sky City. All the cultivators who were short of money or couldn't bear to be cheated would choose to trade during these seven days. A large number of good things would emerge at a reasonable price.
Yang Qingxuan was a little hesitant because three months was neither too long nor too short. It was very likely that he would be in deep closed-door cultivation. He didn't lack spirit stones now. He just wanted to break through to the Earth Rank as soon as possible and leave the Void Sky Ancient Battlefield. Therefore, he wasn't very interested in the market and the auction.
Zi Yuan lowered her head and said softly, "I just mentioned it casually. If you don't want to, then forget it."
Yang Qingxuan's heart softened. He couldn't bear to refuse and immediately agreed, "Okay, let's go to the market and attend the auction together in three months."
Zi Yuan hurriedly said, "No, don't. Just focus on cultivating. Don't delay. We agreed that we would work hard together."
Yang Qingxuan gently scratched the tip of her nose and said with a smile, "It's only a few days. What delay? Moreover, if you stay in closed-door cultivation all day, you will get autism. Only by going out to relax and strike a balance between work and rest can you progress faster. "
Zi Yuan found his words interesting and couldn't help but laugh. Even her current male appearance was indescribably charming.
The other man was lying on the ground. When he saw the two men flirting with each other, he was frightened and had goosebumps all over his body. He struggled to get up from the ground and said with a fawning expression, "Brothers, there's nothing else for me to do. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."
"Slap!"
Yang Qingxuan slapped him to the ground with his face down. His face, which was originally covered in skin and flesh, was no longer human. The man screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered.
Yang Qingxuan withdrew the gentleness he showed to Zi Yuan and walked over to the man with a murderous aura. He stepped on the man's head fiercely and said coldly, "It seems that you are really retarded and stupid. You came here to kill me, but you actually thought that everything was fine and you could leave. I admire your IQ!"
Then, he stepped on the man's head fiercely a few times. The man was in so much pain that snot and tears streamed down his face.
"Don't, don't, don't hit me, sob sob sob …"
The man cried bitterly and begged loudly. He looked really pitiful, but his fat and swollen face made him look even more disgusting.
Yang Qingxuan stepped on him a few more times before removing his foot. He said coldly, "Speak!"
The man was stunned for a moment and then asked, "Speak? What should I say? "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Say whatever you want. Say whatever you want, but if you say something I don't want to hear, I will slap your face with the sole of my shoe until you die."
That person was so scared that his whole body was trembling, and his mouth was crying, "Wuwuwu", his words unclear.
Zi Yuan thought for a moment and her eyes lit up. She admired Yang Qingxuan even more. This kind of interrogation method didn't ask anything and let the other party speak. It directly broke the shackles of one question and one answer. It made the other party feel uncertain and could only tell everything useful and useless.
Yang Qingxuan said coldly, "Speak quickly. I'll give you half an incense stick's worth of time. If you can't satisfy me, there's no need to say anything more. I'll just slap you to death."
"I'll speak, I'll speak, I'll speak. Please don't slap me again. If you do, I'll die. Sob sob sob." The man was so scared that he cried loudly.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
