"Burning explosion?" the people read these two words in their mouths, and their eyes couldn''t help brightening up. They thought the name was really appropriate. Yang Xuan''s sword was really like a round of hot sun explosion, destroying the sky and the earth.


    "Hey, hey, the name Yanbang is good and domineering enough!" Pei Yuntian praised.


    "Of course, let''s see who I am and what I can do if my name is not overbearing." Yang xuanyang raised his sword eyebrow, which was very Sao Bao''s way.


    The crowd was speechless. Yan Changkong clapped his hands and laughed happily: "ha ha, good, good. From now on, in addition to the seven wonders, there is another unique skill of the town school."


    "Well, sect leader, Yanbao is the private property of disciples. You can''t take it by force?" Yang xuannao said.


    Hearing the speech, Yan Changkong was stunned. It seemed that he didn''t expect Yang Xuan to say so. Many people were also stunned. What did Yang Xuan say? Isn''t he ready to give yanexplosive to the sect?


    "Yang Xuan, the sect has trained you. Shouldn''t you repay the sect?" an inner sect disciple couldn''t see it anymore and said angrily.


    "Did you get married?" Yang Xuan avoided and asked faintly.


    "What do you mean?"


    "It''s very simple. If you become a relative, are you willing to give your wife and children to the Pope?"


    "Asshole, what are you talking about?"


    "Who''s talking nonsense? I created the fire explosion. For me, that''s my wife and children. No one can take them away."


    With a cold hum, Yang xuanchao Yan Changkong arched his hand and said, "sect leader, don''t say that the disciples don''t want to give yanexplosive to the sect. Even if they do, who do you think can practice this skill?"


    "This..."


    "Sect leader, I''m not a disciple who talks wildly. No one in the world except me wants to become inflamed and explosive. If you practice by force, you''ll be possessed by evil, or you''ll be extinguished by ashes."


    "Alas, that''s all. I won''t embarrass you."


    "Thank you, sect leader."


    Yang Xuan thanked him, and immediately a smile appeared on his face: "sect leader, although the disciples don''t give Yan explosive, they still have some secret skills of not low grade that can be dedicated to the sect."


    While talking, a dozen secret scripts flew out and fell into Yan Changkong''s hands.


    "These secret skills are good, but are they all from Jiuyou sect?"


    "Well, that''s right, but what about coming from Jiuyou sect? It''s regular."


    "Ha ha, that''s right."


    ……


    It has been half a month since Yang Xuan created the fire explosion. In the past half a month, the news has spread all over the north and south of the river. The name Yang Xuan has caused a sensation on Xingchen island again.


    For a time, in addition to the title of young killing God, Yang Xuan also had the title of an immortal wizard.


    It''s also normal. Yang Xuan''s accomplishments are not over 18, but he can create his own secret skill, and it''s also a secret skill that can kill the top strong in Vientiane. It''s not an immortal wizard or something.


    It''s no exaggeration to say that Yang Xuan''s talent has surpassed the sword God Gu tongxuan, because Gu tongxuan couldn''t create his own secret skills at the age of 17 or 18.


    ……


    In the vein of mangcang mountain, ancient trees are towering and monsters are rampant. The deeper it goes, the more dangerous it is. Among the mountains and valleys, there are even ferocious ancient relics. All kinds of roars shake the mountains and rivers and want to split the world.


    However, in the dangerous mountains, there is a valley like a paradise.


    The valley is very remote. Birds, animals and insects are singing in the valley, and flowers are like brocade. In the depths of the valley, a waterfall of thousands of feet poured down from the top of the mountain and poured into the pool below.


    "Insist, insist again!"


    With a loud drink, a figure with slightly bent legs, calm waist, holding his hands in front of his chest, put on a very strange posture, stood on a boulder under the waterfall, and stood still under the impact of thousands of feet of torrent.


    This is a 17-year-old boy, shirtless and wearing a pair of black shorts.


    The boy was one meter eight tall. He didn''t look tall or strong, but his muscles were tangled like gold and iron. The roar of torrents hitting him echoed in the valley like thunder for a long time.


    Under the impact of the thousand foot waterfall, ordinary martial artists will not last long before they break their internal organs and die. However, the boy has been under the waterfall for more than half an hour since the morning.


    After about a incense stick, the boy trembled, was rushed down the boulder by the waterfall and fell into the pool.


    WOW!


    The boy soon jumped up from the pool and landed steadily on the lawn beside the pool like a vigorous cheetah.


    Looking at him, the young man looks very ordinary, but his eyes are not ordinary at all. Sometimes there is a cold sword light between his eyes. If the timid person is stared by his eyes, he may be scared to pee and take people''s heart.


    Shua!


    At this time, the young man''s wrist shook and a refined iron sword appeared in his hand, dancing rapidly by the pool.


    For a moment, the sword light flickered and the vigorous wind swept away.


    The young man''s sword is very fast. Each sword is like lightning breaking through the void, full of unspeakable beauty of violence. Although it is just a set of ordinary basic swordsmanship, the young man''s swordsmanship seems to have reached an amazing level.


    Ordinary martial artists can''t judge the direction of his next sword.


    "The world''s martial arts, only fast, not broken, the sword is the same, only fast, fast to the extreme, can produce super destructive power."


    The young man wielded his sword faster and faster, and a substantial sword curtain appeared all over his body.


    For a long time, the young man took back his sword and stood up. After taking a breath, he lifted his hands and held up the fine iron sword. He only heard a puff. A red gold flame appeared on the sword body of the fine iron sword. The riot was beating. A heat wave swept open, and the water in the pool became hot and steaming.


    "Congealing!"


    Suddenly, the young man''s eyes were wide open, and the flame on the body of * * * iron sword shrank rapidly, almost integrated into the body of the sword, making the original light cyan body red gold and dazzling.


    "Cut!"


    It was another light drink. The young man waved his sword and cut it. A three meter long, incomparably blazing red gold sword gas flew out of the air and hit the waterfall not far away, causing a big explosion and splashing water waves.


    "The power is much worse, but there should be no problem for the small version of Yan explosive to kill the martial artists in the eight or nine heavy days of the real Gang territory!"


    The boy nodded and smiled.


    Needless to say, the young man was Yang Xuan. After he created the inflammation explosion, he said goodbye to Qin LAN, Shi Yu and others. Yi Rong changed his appearance and quietly went out of the seven Xuan gate. Now it has been half a month since he left the sect gate.


    In the past half a month, Yang Xuan has practiced in the mangcang mountains and killed countless monsters. With the improvement in the past half a month, he has been able to use inflammation and explosion in two seconds.


    Of course, the improved small version of yanexplosive did not absorb the sun''s true fire, but the fire vitality in Yang Xuan itself took a little sun''s true fire. Moreover, he also awakened the flame soul. The most important thing is that he understood the meaning of half a step sword. The combination of the three also made the power of yanexplosive surpass the sword pulling skill.


    But this is only a temporary transcendence. After all, Yang Xuan''s understanding of sword pulling is not deep enough. With his continuous understanding, the power of sword pulling will continue to improve.


    Just five days ago, Yang Xuan found this valley and lived here for a while. At dawn every day, he would come to the waterfall to practice the Xuanwu Da Li Jue. Although he had not broken through the body quenching state and the eight fold marrow training state, his physical strength had also increased a lot.


    With a full punch, it''s six thousand pounds!


    This is a very terrible force. One punch is enough to kill ordinary Zhengang martial artists.


    In addition, Yang Xuan would spend two hours every afternoon meditating in the hot sun to practice Qi and absorb the Qi of the hot sun. Only before he left the door did he break through the six heavy days of Ningyuan territory. It would take a lot of time to break through the seven heavy days of Ningyuan territory.


    "The ancient secret realm will be opened in a month. It''s almost time to go back to the seven Xuan gate, but eat something before you go."


    Yang Xuannan whispered to himself, then disappeared, and soon hunted several chickens and rabbits from the nearby forest.


    Half a time later, Yang Xuan filled his stomach, went out of the valley and entered a vast dense forest.


    The valley goes deep into the veins of mangcang mountain for hundreds of miles, and sometimes there are level-2 monsters. In this dangerous place, ordinary martial artists in Ningyuan territory dare not set foot in it. Even Yang Xuan becomes careful. He is not afraid of level-2 monsters, but is afraid of level-3 or level-4 monsters.


    He walked all the way to the periphery of mangcang mountain. Relying on his strong perception and field survival ability, Yang Xuan did not encounter any high-level monster. Occasionally, he encountered a powerful secondary top level monster, which was just a purple leopard.


    Zidian leopard is also very powerful. In addition to sending out powerful lightning, it also has a very terrible speed. After an encounter, Yang Xuan also opened the distance by relying on shadow Dun and finally killed him with fire explosion.


    It has to be said that the inflamed explosion is very strong. Even the small version of inflamed explosion, the purple electric leopard can''t compete. It was killed on the spot, and the bodies have become a pile of broken coke.


    Time flies. After traveling for dozens of miles, Yang Xuan suddenly stops and fills his ears with vitality.


    "There was a fight!"


    Yang Xuan heard a fight a few miles away.


    Without much thought, he took a step and rushed over quietly.


    In a dense forest, several human figures flickered faintly. In addition, the roar of animals was deafening.


    When he was ten feet away from the place where the incident happened, Yang Xuan jumped into a big tree and saw the situation clearly in front of him.


    I saw five young people besieging a monster in a messy open space with a radius of several feet.


    This monster is three meters long. It is a wolf, a tiger, with black and bright hair. It has a big mouth in a blood basin. Its mouth is full of serrations. Its claws are two feet long, flashing cold light. One claw can catch the earth out of a very deep trench. Its destructive power is amazing.


    "Wolf tooth tiger, second-class low-level monster." Yang Xuan whispered that the second-class low-level monster is not very high, and its strength is equivalent to that of ordinary Zhengang martial arts people, but that''s what I said. In fact, it''s difficult for ordinary Zhengang martial arts people to get wolf tooth tiger.