"Brother, kill him, you must kill this boy! Avenge our Yan Family disciples!"
Yan Qingyang's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the figure ahead.
The figure was also a young man, burly and handsome. At this moment, he stood with his hands behind his back, his expression stern, carrying a chilling killing aura.
He nodded slightly, then said coldly, "Lin Xuan, Lonely Star Sword."
"I will show you that there are some people you cannot touch, and some things you cannot take!"
This person was Yan Qingyang's brother, Yan Qingfeng.
He had already received the family's orders to kill Lin Xuan and seize the Lonely Star Sword.
"Let me see what skills you possess to cause such a storm."
He snorted coldly and walked outside.
Immortal Martial Academy, Intermediate Spirit Tower.
Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng stood side by side near the Intermediate Spirit Tower, immediately attracting the attention of countless martial artists.
