Chapter 1138: Profound Xuan Sect
Chapter 1138: Profound Xuan Sect
Xiao Yan’s eyes paused on the purple-colored metal fan. After which, he slowly turned his head. There was a white-clothed, young man with a warm smile behind the fan. However, this smile contained a sinister aura no matter how one looked at it.
Three old fellows stood close behind this white-clothed, young man. Xiao Yan’s eyes swept over the bodies of the three before they solidified. The two old men toward the back had a vast and mighty aura. Their strengths should have reached that of eight star Dou Zongs. On the other hand, the elder who was standing at the front caused Xiao Yan’s heart to be surprised.
“Dou Zun...”
This elder appeared a little lazy. His hands were inserted into his sleeves, appearing similar to that of an ordinary old fellow. However, with Xiao Yan’s sharp Spiritual Perception, he could sense that this person’s strength had reached the Dou Zun class!
The sudden intervention of the white-clothed, young man had caused numerous surprised gazes to be thrown over from the surroundings. Surprise flashed across their eyes when they saw the three old men standing behind him. From the way the young man could bring along such a lineup, it seemed that the background of this group was quite strong.
“Ke ke, this friend. I can pay you double the price that you have given over. However, can you give this copper plate to me?” The white-clothed, young man smiled at Xiao Yan. The purple-colored metal fan in his hand was tightly pinned against the copper plate. He did not show any signs of releasing it.
Xiao Yan’s eyes stared at the white-clothed, young man. A moment later, he slowly shook his head and faintly said, “No.”
After uttering those words, he curled both of his fingers and gently flicked at the purple-colored fan in a lightning-like manner. A hidden force suddenly erupted and shook the fan until it shifted aside. After which, Xiao Yan’s hand moved like lightning and grabbed the copper plate.
Xiao Yan’s sudden attack caused the eyes of the white-clothed, young man to turn slightly chilly. The young man’s counterattack was not the least bit slow. His finger flicked his fan. With a ‘puff’ sound, the purple-colored fan opened. The surface of the fan cut at Xiao Yan’s hand like blades. That sharp aura cut the space itself until slight crack lines formed.
Xiao Yan’s expression did not change because of the white-clothed, young man’s vicious retaliation. Xiao Yan flicked his finger on the copper plate and suddenly swept it back. His finger turned into a palm, carrying a vast and mighty strength as it violently smashed into the purple-colored fan!
“Bang!”