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Young man, you're quite bold. Still, you're no different from the geniuses I've killed. They were not strong, but each and every one of them believed that they were invincible. As a result, they're all dead."

After saying that, the white-browed old man waved his hand angrily and continued, "Without sufficient strength, provoking me will only make you lose your little life!"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan just smiled and did not say anything, because he had long been tired of hearing such words.

At this time, Yanran became worried and stood on Ye Xuan's left, preparing to join forces with him.

No matter what, the white-browed old man's target was her, and Ye Xuan only became a target because he was with her.

If anything happened to Ye Xuan today, she would blame herself for the rest of her life.

"Today, let us fight side by side!"

536 White-Browed Old Man (Part 3)

Hearing this and seeing her get into a fighting stance, Ye Xuan suddenly turned around and said, "Junior Sister, with your senior brother here, do you really need to make a move? Just stay back and leave the rest to me."

Ye Xuan did not forget to wink at Yanran, whose face instantly turned red.

She felt a little angry, and moved behind Ye Xuan while saying, "Keep pretending. Don't ask for my help if you can't win later."

Although she said that, she did not put away the sword she had drawn. She was prepared to help out if the situation turned bad.

Ye Xuan only smiled when he saw this scene and did not say anything. Although Yanran looked quite cold, she was too silly and cute.

At this moment, Ye Xuan once again looked at the white-browed old man and said, "Old man, your mouth is saying things that your body can't do. If you truly mean what you said, then come at me and stop yapping!"

"B*stard, you're simply seeking your own destruction!"

The white-browed old man could no longer suppress his anger. His reputation had been ruined by this little guy. Normally, everyone would be frightened by his mere presence, but this guy actually dared to insult him so openly.

"Little fellow, I'll show you what I'm capable of today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a punch that caused space to distort.

Ye Xuan did not let his guard down. After all, the white-browed old man was an advanced-stage supreme realm expert.

He immediately switched to using the Boundless Palm technique and slapped the incoming fist.

In an instant, the fist and a palm collided with each other, creating a loud boom. Then, they both took a few steps back.

However, in terms of the number of steps they were pushed back, the white-browed old man emerged ahead. After all, his cultivation level was higher than Ye Xuan's.

Still, that did not mean that he would lose.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong, little guy."

The white-browed old man could feel the sting of Ye Xuan's blow on his fist. That punch was to test Ye Xuan's strength.

"Hehe, it's just so-so,"

Ye Xuan was not feeling any better in reality, his calmness was just an act. However, he was confident that his magic artifacts and divine powers would be able to bridge the cultivation gap between him and the white-browed old man.

"Haha, I really want to see just how long you can continue to act tough."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-browed old man launched a full-force attack. His aura was even comparable to the four powerful beasts in the distance.

The space around them began to tremble violently and thunder rumbled above them.

Seeing this, Yanran was ready to act at any time, keeping a close eye on the battle situation. If Ye Xuan was in any danger, she would immediately take action.

However, to her surprise, as time passed, she found that her senior brother was not at a disadvantage.

"He's too strong! Not only is his sword technique astonishing, but he has also cultivated this palm technique to perfection."

"It looks light, but feels heavy. What a strange but superb palm technique."

Yanran was admiring Ye Xuan's Boundless Palm technique. As powerful as the Great Desolation technique was, it could not be compared to Ye Xuan's sword and palm techniques, which were immortal-grade divine powers.

Watching the battle between Ye Xuan and the white-browed old man, Yanran could not help but feel her blood boil.

'If I had that palm technique, I would no longer need to fear the white-browed old man.'

However, she felt very helpless. After all, there was no palm technique like Ye Xuan's in the Great Wilderness Divine sect. This puzzled her.

Logically speaking, was the Great Wilderness divine sect in the East continent not supposed to be weaker than the one in the Heaven continent? How did they have something like this palm technique, not to mention Ye Xuan's sword technique.

She really wanted to learn and cultivate those two divine powers.

Yanran looked in Ye Xuan's direction. If Ye Xuan turned around, he would definitely have seen the desire in her eyes.

After all, Yanran had spent almost all her time in the Great Wilderness Divine sect and had not come into contact with worldly affairs. Therefore, her thoughts were very pure, and she was wholly obsessed with becoming stronger.

Bang! Bang!

In the sky, Ye Xuan and the white-browed old man clashed again and again.

As time passed, the white-browed old man became even more shocked.

'Why does this young man have such a powerful palm technique?'

He felt a little depressed. With his strength, he should have been able to easily defeat this young man, who seemed to have just reached the supreme realm. The fact that they had exchanged hundreds of blows without determining a winner was simply making a mockery of the white-browed old man's strength.

537 White-Browed Old Man (Part 4)

At this moment, the white-browed old man was getting more and more confused. How could an ordinary cultivator reach Ye Xuan's level?

Furthermore, Ye Xuan's palm technique actually made him feel pressured. Every time the white-browed old man exchanged blows with Ye Xuan, he felt like he was fighting a giant. It was a terrible feeling.

'No, I can't let this drag on any longer. I have to use my trump card!'

After hesitating for a while, the white-browed old man made his decision.

"Haha, this little guy is really something. He's only a mid-stage supreme realm expert, yet he's able to fight the white-browed old man to a standstill."

"I'm getting more optimistic about his chances. I can't believe there was such a peerless genius hidden in the Great Wilderness Divine sect," a white-haired old man in a Daoist robe muttered to himself.

He believed that if the white-browed old man did not use his trump card, only defeat awaited him.

"Little guy, you're indeed quite strong, but now I won't let you do as you please anymore," the white-browed old man said through gritted teeth, implying that he had not used his full strength just now. freewebnoveℓ.com

Hearing this, Ye Xuan just smiled faintly. His expression was still very calm.

Ye Xuan beckoned to the white-browed old man with his finger and said with a smirk, "Little doggy, hurry up then."

The white-browed old man's dignity had once again taken a beating. He was utterly infuriated.

"B*stard!"

In the blink of an eye, the white-browed old man sent a palm strike toward Ye Xuan.

Just as Ye Xuan reached out with his palm to block the attack, the white-browed old man suddenly laughed proudly and secretly took out a short saber from his storage space.

"It's the Godsaber!"

The onlookers were shocked. The saber that the white-browed old man had just taken out was said to be able to destroy anything. Even though this saber was not a divine-rank magic artifact, it was still not something that an ordinary treasure could compare to.

With the help of the Godsaber, the white-browed old man had successfully dispatched many opponents.

After taking it out, he immediately tried to stab Ye Xuan to try and take advantage of the element of surprise.

However, at this moment, the sound of weapons clashing rang out.

At the critical moment, the sword energy around him seemed to form a tornado, protecting Ye Xuan within it.

Ye Xuan seemed to have changed his appearance. His gaze seemed to be much sharper, and his entire being seemed to have a sharp edge.

Seeing this scene, the white-browed old man was frightened and wanted to withdraw and retreat.

However, his Godsaber had already been tightly grasped by Ye Xuan, making it impossible for him to retreat.

Moments later, streams of golden light surged forward, knocking the white-browed old man hundreds of meters away.

At this moment, Ye Xuan seemed to be the brightest thing in the surroundings. The dense sword energy kept spinning around him, as if he was possessed by a sword god.

The onlookers were surprised and, at this moment, they actually saw Ye Xuan smile proudly.

"It turns out that his forte is actually sword techniques?"

An onlooker muttered to himself. It was the first time he had seen such a powerful sword aura in his life.

The one who was the most shocked was the white-browed old man. He said with a serious expression, "I didn't expect you to be so good at hiding your strength. However, do you think you can defeat me like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-browed old man manipulated the Godsaber from a distance to fight Ye Xuan, while he was constantly performing complicated hand seals.

A sharp needle emitting a dark light condensed in front of the white-browed old man. Different from the previous Yama's needles, this one contained an even stronger poison and was even more powerful.

When the audience saw this, they held their breath again. No one expected Ye Xuan to be able to force the white-browed old man to use this technique.

Would Ye Xuan be able to block this?

While everyone waited with bated breath, Ye Xuan eyes glowed golden as he stared straight at the white-browed old man.

He said disdainfully, "Old man, I can see that you really like needles. Perhaps yours is the size of a needle too."

While everyone was filled with doubt, Ye Xuan once again displayed his vast arsenal of artifacts.

The next moment, seven crystal-like needles floated in front of Ye Xuan, which exuded a powerful aura.

"Oh my god! He has a divine-rank artifact?"

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock. At this moment, Ye Xuan manipulated the seven needles and slowly pointed them in the direction of the white-browed old man.

"You shameless old man, I'll let you have a taste of your own medicine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xuan hurled the seven needles toward the white-browed old man using the Boundless Palm technique.

Moments later, the white-browed old man's only needle was struck down. However, Ye Xuan's remaining six needles still pierced toward him.

Seeing this, the white-browed old man's face instantly turned pale. He gathered his spiritual power to condense a barrier to block Ye Xuan's six needles.

However, everything he did was in vain.

It was not until he finished condensing the barrier that he realized that the six needles were not affected by the barrier at all. They bypassed the shield and pierced the white-browed old man's body.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream rang out, and the white-browed old man hurriedly examined his own condition.

"Eh? How come I'm completely fine?"

After noticing this, the white-browed old man laughed proudly again.

"Hahaha, it seems that your needles are just to scare people. They don't have any power at all."

"Hehe, you dared to use such a small trick to mess with me? You really are…"

Before he could finish, the white-browed old man's face contorted.

He felt as if his entire body was being pricked by thousands of needles, and an unbearable pain spread throughout his body…

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