Everyone looked at the dust and mist, and a blurred figure slowly walked out of it. The figure was tall and burly, with a fighting spirit soaring into the sky.

"I have seen your Zixu Sword Technique, so I have to show you my martial arts."

The old man with red beard originally smiled and frozen on his face, with a look of surprise, but then he showed anger and shouted, "Boy, I'm really out of my mind."

He stretched out his hand and a Hokage shot out from his fingertips.

Gongsun Xuan looked at the Hokage rushing towards him and sneered. He raised his fist and hit him directly.

"Hmph, I dare to use my fist to resist my flaming flying sword and seek death." The old man with red beard looked at Gongsun Xuan's actions and sneered in his heart.

Bang, the fists and swords collided, and with a loud bang, Gongsun Xuan was pushed out for hundreds of meters away, and then he stabilized his retreating figure. However, the ground was dragged out by his feet.

"What!" The old man with red bearded eyes were almost protruding. He could not believe that someone had resisted the attack of his flying sword with his physical body. His own flaming flying sword was a top-grade spiritual weapon. Not to mention that he had just used all his strength, even the power of the top-grade spiritual weapon itself was enough to directly kill a cultivator below the Void Stage.

"Swords are good swords, but unfortunately, those who use swords are not good people." Gongsun Xuan sneered.

With a loud bang, he turned into a naruto and rushed to the red-bearded old man with a swish, "Let you see what sword technique is called."

"Suo Su." Two golden wind blades shot out from Gongsun Xuan's fingertips.

The old man with red beard reacted quickly and quickly turned his head to avoid the two golden wind blades. However, the two were very close. When Red Beard was dodging, his chin was thrown out and half was cut off by the wind blade.

The old man with red beard looked at the beard falling from the sky, his face turned red, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared: "Little boy, I have to kill you today if I dare to cut off my beard."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Gongsun Xuan's face appeared in front of him, and then he was punched hard on the face.

With a huge force, he flew out. Before the person could land, Gongsun Xuan's figure was like a maggot on his tarsal bone. His body was tightly pressed up. Looking at the face that was close to him, he was about to fight back, but he was hit hard again on his face. Then, his stomach was hit like a thunderstorm, and the person became a concave character in the air. He had just spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and felt that he was pushed hard on his waist and back, and his whole person flew upwards.

Swish, when he stopped stably, a figure rushed up from him, half a body higher than him.

He looked up, his eyes filled with horror.

Two huge fists hugged each other and slammed him hard on the bridge of his nose, smashing him to the ground.

The severe pain on the nose had just begun, and I felt a heavy blow on my waist and neck.

He was drowsy, only to feel the huge force attacking his body. He flew around in the air like a puppet, and was played with him.

Gongsun Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and punched the old man in the air, all of which were heavy blows, causing his body to be deformed.

Finally, when the old man with red beard was about to land, he flew up, raised his foot, and slammed his harshly on the chest of the old man with red beard, smashing him into the ground, his limbs and head were exposed to the ground, and his body bent like shrimps, stuffed into the hole.

The old man with red beard was dying, was seriously injured and fainted.

The whole process happened very short, only a few breaths. However, Gongsun Xuan's move took at least dozens of punches.

The red-bearded old man's face was swollen and his appearance was greatly deformed.

The cultivators watching around were staring at all of this in amazement.

As cultivators, they could see that Gongsun Xuan had not used any magic at all. He knocked a scattered immortal out of his way with martial arts alone. Who would believe this? But they saw it with their own eyes. They only had one thought in their minds: This world is too crazy, when did the martial arts in the mortal world become so powerful?

Countless people couldn't help swallowing hard. What they saw today was a big blow to them.

"What a great close combat!" The remaining four old men from Zixu Sect looked at each other and saw the shock in their eyes.

After a long time, the old man surnamed He slowly spoke, "Boy, your close combat ability is indeed very strong. Even the Three Tribulations of Immortals may not be your opponent. However, besides close combat, do you have any other power?"

When the others from Zixu Sect heard this, their eyes lit up. Yes, Gongsun Xuan's close combat was really terrifying. The old man with red beard was a three-tribol scattered immortal. Such a powerful scattered immortal was defeated by him in close combat. But if it was changed to a long attack and a duel between spells, what would he do?

Gongsun Xuan glanced at the old man, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yes, if it's just a close fight, no one here is my opponent. You can use spells to attack me from afar. Unfortunately, I want to tell you that with your strength, I still can't hurt me. It's not impossible for me to leave."

"Is that right?" A trace of light flashed in the old man surnamed He's eyes. He stared at Gongsun Xuan with his eyes tightly, as if he wanted to see through the young man, but he looked for a long time but saw nothing.

"Then you try it." Gongsun Xuan smiled mysteriously.

The old man surnamed He frowned. He always felt that something was wrong. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Young man, I think this is the case. Today's matter, let's resolve it peacefully. How about taking a step back?"

"Senior brother, there are more than 20 people here. He is just a little more powerful in close combat. As long as he is not allowed to get close, why should we be afraid of him?" An old man was immediately dissatisfied.

"Second, stop talking. I have decided on this matter, you don't have to say more." The old man surnamed He scolded.

When the old man surnamed He was scolded, the fourth brother looked unhappy, but he could only obey his senior brother. He stared at Gongsun Xuan fiercely and vented all his anger on him.

"It is not impossible to reconcile. Those two little guys, you must let go. Also, today's incident was caused by you, and you must compensate me a little." Gongsun Xuan's eyes turned, and he always felt that there seemed to be someone around him, but he couldn't find out where the person was. He understood in his heart why this old guy wanted to reconcile with him. It must be the hidden person who threatened them and did not want to fight with him anymore, so as not to get the hidden person away.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed He, but in the end he endured it and said, "Yes. There are a million top-grade spirit stones here, just treat it as compensation from my Zixu Sect to you."

He swayed his sleeves and a light yellow storage bag flew out of his sleeves.

At his instructions, Zi Yang Zhenren also sent the two little guys in his hand tremblingly.

When Gongsun Xuan took over the two little guys, he showed a strange smile on his face and stared at Ziyang Zhenren.

Zi Yang Zhenren suddenly felt a little scared in his heart, and always felt that Gongsun Xuan's strange smile was in great danger. After handing the person to Gongsun Xuan, he quickly retreated behind the old man surnamed He.

Gongsun Xuan weighed the storage bag in his hand and thought to himself that he is worthy of being a scattered immortal, and he can only take one million spirit stones. But his eyes turned and said with a joke: "You are a great cultivator in Zixu Sect. You just want to send me a little spiritual stone?"

"How much do you want?"

"You should just get five or six million whatever you say."

"What! Five or six million? Why don't you rob it?" Another old man shouted immediately after hearing this.

Gongsun Xuan rubbed his ears, as if the roar just now shook his ears.

"What other great sect in cultivation? You can't even get such a little spirit stone. You think you're sending beggars to the beggars. You have been pestering me for so long, and it's been delayed by so much time. The total compensation is to compensate. What's more, you have to force me to do something, so you have to use some spirit stones as a handover. The most important thing is that you actually framed me, which has a great impact on my reputation, and you have to compensate me no matter what you say. In total, five or six million is still a small amount. Otherwise, I will just ask you for 10 million. You are all old and you definitely don't have so many spirit stones on you. You have a good attitude and only accept five or six million. This is the cheapest. Don't be in front of me, you're still good at taking advantage of it."

"You..." The old man was so angry that he trembled all over. If it weren't for the old man surnamed He, he would have taken action.

"I want to do it, come on. Do you think I'm afraid of you." Gongsun Xuan's face suddenly changed, he pulled up his sleeves and was about to do it.

"Okay. I'll give it to you five million spirit stones." The old man surnamed He said with a very ugly expression.

"Senior brother, you really..."

The old man surnamed He glared at him, and the old man swallowed the words, but he felt unwilling.

Another storage bag was thrown over, "There are five million spirit stones here. Today's matter is over."

Gongsun Xuan ended up with the storage bag and said, "Okay, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go."

He turned around, carried the two little guys, and walked forward happily.
Chapter completed!