"Who the hell are you, boy?"
He Lianfang was surprised and angry. He robbed his family and homes in the Xingchen sea area for many years. He had seen many young talents, but he had never seen Yang Xuan''s evil genius. Obviously, he only had the cultivation of six heavy days in Ningyuan territory, and was able to cross the level to kill the master of three heavy days in Zhengang territory.
"Don''t care who I am. If I don''t want to die, I''ll leave all my belongings. If I come here like this, I may be able to let go and kill you." Yang Xuan opened his mouth faintly, but his voice was not loud, but he was full of domineering.
"Ha ha, the forest is really big. There are all kinds of birds. I didn''t expect that he Lianfang would be robbed by a boy without hair?" he Lianfang was angry and funny, and his eyes were fierce.
"It seems that you are not going to leave your belongings?" Yang Xuan asked.
Wang Chuan and others were stunned. What was Yang Xuan doing, but he robbed he Lianfang in turn.
"Shit, this boy is crazy."
"Boss, let''s kill him together."
He Lianfang''s men were filled with righteous indignation and shouted angrily. They all pulled out their swords. When he Lianfang gave an order, they would rush up and kill Yang Xuan, a boy who didn''t know the greatness of heaven and earth. Although Yang Xuangang just jumped the rank and killed one of their companions, their strength was extremely terrible, but they were numerous and attacked in groups, so they didn''t believe they couldn''t deal with Yang Xuan.
"Don''t move, I''ll deal with the little beast." he Lianfang moved and wanted to personally kill Yang Xuan to vent his anger. As soon as the cry came out, he stepped on his feet and rose up in the air. He cut Yang Xuan with a sharp knife in his hand.
Shua!
Yang Xuan used his shadow to escape. His figure disappeared out of thin air. He appeared on the side of Helian Fang and stabbed it with a sword, fast and cruel.
"So fast!" he Lianfang was surprised, as if to hell. He quickly changed the knife posture, changed the long knife in his hand into a sweep, and wanted to kill Yang Xuanlian with a sword.
Yang Xuan''s mouth was filled with a sneering radian, as if he had expected that he Lianfang would do so. The sword momentum in his hand suddenly changed, prompting half a step of sword intention. The refined iron sword Weng trembled, took a sharp radian, staggered the long knife, and stabbed him in the throat.
As soon as He Lian Fang''s pupils contracted, his mind trembled fiercely. There was a faint feeling in his heart that his body protector Zhenyuan could not stop the sword. He would be pierced through his throat and die.
"Whirlwind cut!" that is, he was temporarily distracted. He had to use the killing move at the bottom of the box. The real yuan in his body was running rapidly, and even people with knives were spinning rapidly.
In an instant, knife Qi flashed, rolled up the dust and sand all over the sky, and rolled away towards Yang Xuan with the most fierce strangulation force.
"It''s a little interesting!"
Yang Xuan''s eyes were slightly frozen, and he spit a cold word in his mouth. He was strong and didn''t retreat. He stabbed more than a dozen swords forward at this moment.
Ding Ding Ding!
A series of sparks splashed and swept away like a mountain torrent. The ground cracked one after another, and the dust was flying. Several thousands of stones broke, flew out, fell to the four directions, and broke many big trees. The momentum was terrible.
"Get back, get back!" the crowd screamed, and stepped back to resist the flying rubble. In a crackling noise, everyone felt like being hit by countless boulders. The blood gas in his body was violent, his chest was stuffy, and he wanted to vomit blood. This immediately shocked everyone. Never thought that the aftermath of the war between he Lianfang and Yang Xuan was so terrible.
"Damn kid, die for me."
A roar shook the mountains and rivers. He Lianfang looked like a crazy tiger, and the real yuan in his body ran like a flood opening the gate.
At the same time, his body rotates faster and faster, and his body is full of knife Qi. It seems that he has become a terrible meat grinder to strangle Yang Xuan into slag.
"With you, you can''t kill me." Yang Xuan drank wildly, urging the flame and soul. One sword after another, the red and golden sword Qi rushed out like a roaring wave on the shore and attacked Helian Fang.
Bang bang!
At the moment, people can only see countless fierce collisions between sword Qi and knife awn, which flattened the earth within a radius of ten feet.
Seeing this scene, everyone trembled physically and mentally. They all looked at the figure with incredible sword Qi.
"Too strong, this boy is a demon!"
A big man in yellow shouted that before the war, he didn''t think Yang Xuan was the opponent of his boss, but now he found that Yang Xuan''s strength was amazing and could compete with his boss.
"Elder martial brother, are the inner disciples of the seven Xuanmen so powerful?" Xu Jing also stares round her eyes and looks sideways at Wang Chuan.
"How could it be? If the inner disciples of the seven Xuanmen were so powerful, the seven Xuanmen would have dominated the Star Island." Wang Chuan smiled bitterly, and his face was shocked. Yang Xuan''s strength was far beyond his imagination.
"Die, die, whirlwind!"
Unable to kill Yang Xuan for a long time, he Lianfang was extremely angry and roared. Regardless of the real yuan consumption in his body, he immediately increased the power of whirlwind chop to the extreme.
This whirlwind chopping is definitely a prefecture level secret skill, and its lethality is very terrible. As he Lianfang moves all the real elements in his body, his sword Qi seems to become a destructive sword Qi storm.
The sword Qi storm is pale gold and carries the fierce threat of tearing everything, which is enough to pose a threat to the experts at the peak of Zhengang territory.
Bang!
Yang Xuan rushed left and right and kept waving his sword. Soon he couldn''t stop it. He was shocked by a knife and flew out. However, his body was strong and uninjured. He fell steadily to the ground with a thousand kilograms and moved freely.
"Hell, the boss did his best to cut the whirlwind without hurting him!"
He Lianfang''s men were frightened and scared. They stood up with cold hair. It was too strong. They were almost an immortal Xiaoqiang. For a moment, everyone looked at Yang Xuan with monster eyes.
That''s a whirlwind chop that can kill the enemy by leaps and bounds. Their boss used to rely on this move to kill even the top experts at the top of Zhengang territory, but now, let alone kill Yang Xuan, they didn''t even get hurt at all.
He Lianfang was panting, sweating all over, his right hand holding the knife was numb, and his face became very dignified. He knew how powerful his whirlwind cut was, but he saw Yang Xuan unharmed by his whirlwind cut, and a strong sense of crisis also rose in his heart.
"Younger martial brother Fang Yun is so powerful!" Xu Jing came back and cheered for a while.
Wang Chuan and Xie Fei secretly swallowed their saliva. Yang Xuan''s strength was too strong. The master of leapfrog battle Zhengang territory bachongtian didn''t lose.
"Are you afraid?" Yang Xuan tilted his mouth slightly and stared at he Lianfang with a smile: "I was going to use you as a knife sharpener to practice combat skills. Since you have lost your fighting spirit, you can die."
Hearing the speech, Wang Chuan and others were surprised that Yang Xuangang actually took helianfang as a sharpening stone. Doesn''t it mean that his strength is enough to kill helianfang.
"Little beast, dare you humiliate me?" he Lianfang was fierce, but he was obviously lack of spirit. Just as Yang Xuan said, he had fear in his heart and dared not fight any more.
"It''s not humiliating you, but to tell the truth, I only need a sword to kill you." Yang Xuan shook his head, and then the whole person''s momentum changed, publicity and domineering. The fine iron sword in his hand was held high above his head, and a red gold flame suddenly appeared on the sword.
"Congealing!"
When Yang Xuan drank with a deep voice, the reddish gold flame shrank rapidly and almost all of it was absorbed on the body of the refined iron sword. It was dazzling. However, there was great terror in the bright brilliance.
"This is!?" He Lian suddenly stopped with a dirty heart. He turned and ran away. He had a feeling that if he was attacked, he would be killed by a sword.
"Cut!"
Yang Xuan didn''t chase him either. His tongue touched his upper palate, and he drank cold in his mouth. The refined iron sword was cut off in an instant.
Hiss!
A three meter long red and gold sword light up the mountains and rivers. It is dazzling. With an unstoppable momentum, it cuts out horizontally. Everywhere it goes, the void is torn open, the air is crushed by the power of terror, and a vacuum appears.
This sword is extremely domineering. It surpasses the sword pulling skill and is Yang Xuan''s strongest sword now. This sword spirit contains the most fierce half step sword intention and Yang Xuan''s extreme evolution of the flame martial soul.
"No!" he Lianfang seemed to be aware of the danger, rolled on the spot and dodged aside.
However, it is too late!
The speed of the sword Qi was too fast. It was like a dazzling golden lightning. With its startling edge, it rowed from Helian Fang''s waist and roared into the distant dense forest, triggering an earth shaking explosion. A stream of red gold flames spread, and a large area of trees were burned.
"Ah!" he Lianfang screamed, his waist burst open, blood gushed, and his body was broken into two pieces on the spot.
"Hiss!"
Wang Chuan and others breathed cold in their mouths. A master of Zhengang territory bachongtian died and was killed by Yang Xuan''s sword. It was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
"No way, the boss is dead!"
Opposite, a group of men trembled and turned pale. They couldn''t believe that their boss was so vulnerable and was killed by Yang Xuan.
"This boy is a monster. Run away quickly!"
I don''t know who shouted. Everyone fled like a lost dog.
"No one wants to escape!" a cold drink made the shocked people''s ears blurred. Yang Xuan used his shadow to escape, stepped on the ground, pursued the past quickly, and disappeared into the dense forest in the twinkling of an eye.
But within two minutes, he came back with his sword.
"Here, Fang, younger martial brother Fang Yun, those people are all dead?" Wang Chuan''s voice trembled. He was also a determined man, but in the face of Yang Xuan, a powerful and ferocious murderer, his heart still couldn''t help twitching.
"Well, kill them all." Yang Xuan nodded carelessly and threw away the fine iron sword in his hand. There was no way. The fine iron sword couldn''t bear the inflammation explosion at all. It was almost scrapped at one time.
As for the fire cloud sword, it was burned by a large number of real sun fires as early as when Yang Xuan created the fire explosion. It can no longer be used.
But fortunately, he still has a golden lightsaber, which can be used in a critical moment.