"Hehe, why?"
"No matter what, I''m bigger than you with my fist."
"Is your fist big? I don''t believe it."
"Ha ha, boy, I have to say you have courage, but you think you can deal with me with your skinny body?"
"Don''t talk nonsense. Come and fight and kill you with one punch."
The crowd in the square was shocked when he said this. They stared at Yang Xuan in a daze. What exactly did Yang Xuan come from? He was young and his tone was not small. He even said wildly that he wanted to kill a big man with a fist.
In this strange hall, the sea of Qi is imprisoned by mysterious forces and can''t inspire vitality. Everyone understands the importance of the flesh. It can be said that the stronger the flesh, the stronger the strength. No one thinks that Yang Xuan, a weak teenager, can kill a big man, let alone fight.
Xia Yuwei was also surprised when they heard Yang Xuan''s heroic words, but they were soon relieved. The reason is very simple. Yang Xuan has been famous for his strong flesh. It is not impossible to kill a big man with a fist.
"Boy, what are you talking about?" the big man asked with a pair of eyes. He was so angry that he had decided to kill Yang Xuan.
"Do you have bad ears? I said to kill you with one punch." Yang Xuan said lightly. When the sea of Qi was imprisoned, he was not afraid of anyone.
"Shit, you son of a bitch is not afraid of the wind. His tongue flashed." the big man was so angry that he burst his lungs and was killing himself. He rushed at Yang Xuan with big steps. His body was really strong. He rushed step by step, and the earth was shaking slightly.
"The sea of Qi is sealed, and you are a mole ant in my eyes." Yang Xuan drank wildly. The cold light in his eyes bloomed, his black hair soared, flew into the air, killed him with a terrible momentum, and hit his opponent with a fist.
Bang!
No surprise, the big man died and couldn''t even catch Yang Xuan''s fist. His strong body burst and his flesh splashed.
"Gulu..." all the people in the square secretly swallowed saliva. A big man like an iron tower actually punched Yang Xuan, a young man with small arms and legs, which is unbelievable.
"Alas, it''s worthy of being a young murderer. It''s as ferocious as the rumor!" Cheng Shaofeng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He has killed many people since his cultivation, but in terms of the degree of ferocity, he is far less than Yang Xuan. This guy is too violent.
"What a savage boy!" Xia Yuwei muttered, feeling that Yang Xuan was too bloody.
Zhou Hu and Lu an were silent. They seemed to know Yang Xuan again. They were shocked. In their eyes, Yang Xuan was no longer the playful and harmless boy, but a murderous God who regarded human life like grass mustard.
"Wow!"
Liu Yueer couldn''t hold it anymore. She squatted down and vomited. The bloody picture of her body was still in her brain, making her stomach surge and her face pale.
Bang Dang!
At the same time, the crisp sound came, and a golden short knife fell from the air and landed at Yang Xuan''s feet.
"Spirit weapon!" the people in the square stared at the golden dagger with hot eyes, but they didn''t dare to cross the thunder pool when they thought that the big man was killed by Yang Xuan.
"Everybody, this short knife belongs to me. Do you have any opinion?" Yang Xuan bent down slightly, picked up the short knife calmly, looked up at the nearby crowd and asked with a smile.
The crowd was speechless. Yang Xuan was powerful and ferocious. They didn''t dare to have any opinions.
"It seems that you have no problem. Then the spirit tool belongs to me." Yang xuanle smiled and said nothing more. He put the short knife into the storage ring. The spirit tool needs to recognize the Lord to play its power. He didn''t play much role in holding it in his hand.
"You, you are Yang Xuan of Qixuan gate!" suddenly, someone stared as if he recognized Yang Xuan and exclaimed in his mouth.
"What, he is Yang Xuan, the young man killed God!" the crowd was in an uproar. Among these people, the martial artists on Xingchen Island accounted for a minority, and the vast majority were foreign martial artists. It''s not surprising that they didn''t recognize Yang Xuan immediately.
"Yes, I am Yang Xuan."
"It was young Xia Yang. No wonder the man died unjustly."
Someone hugged his fist and smiled. This is a local martial artist on Xingchen island. He knows Yang Xuan, a young genius at the height of the sun, very well. He knows that Yang Xuan has the strength to kill by leaps even if he can''t use his strength alone.
Without answering, Yang Xuan turned to Xia Yuwei and said, "I''ll kill the stone puppet. You can help yourself“
With that, he walked alone to the stone platform deep in the square.
"Well, elder martial sister Xia, what shall we do now?" Cheng Shaofeng asked.
"What can we do? Do you think we can deal with a stone puppet?"
Xia Yuwei has no good spirit. If Qihai is not imprisoned, they may be able to deal with a stone puppet together, but Qihai is imprisoned and they can only be spectators.
On the square, the crowd saw Yang Xuan walking towards the stone platform and whispered. Some people didn''t believe in evil: "we have to attack together for a long time to destroy a stone puppet. Can he do it alone?"
"At first glance, you are a foreign martial artist. Who is he? He is Yang Xuan. He is famous for his strong body. It''s easy to kill ordinary Zhengang martial artists by leaps and bounds with his body now."
"Is it as powerful as you say?"
"If you don''t believe it, go and have a competition with him yourself."
……
Yang Xuan moved forward slowly. When he was two feet away from the stone platform, a three meter high stone puppet on the edge of the stone platform moved.
With a roar, the huge stone puppet leaped out and jumped at Yang Xuan.
Shua!
Yang Xuan retreated and distanced himself from the stone platform. He didn''t dare to lead down too much until he knew how strong these stone puppets were.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
The stone puppet strode after him with great speed. When he ran, there was a gust of wind, and a powerful and heavy fist hit Yang Xuan. The fist with a grinding plate was bigger than Yang Xuan''s head. The roaring sound of the impacted air shook everywhere. Many spectators were jumping with their eyelids. I don''t know if Yang Xuan can stop the fist.
"Be careful!" said Liu Yuer anxiously.
"Don''t worry, I''ll be fine." Yang Xuan laughed, swung his fist and hit the fist of the stone puppet. One big fist and one small fist burst together in an instant.
This is a collision of pure force.
Boom!
With a loud noise like thunder, the people were stunned. Yang Xuan stood still, and the stone puppet was beaten, rolled out and hit the stone platform. Several cracks and gravel splashed all over.
"Incredible, how could his body be so terrible!"
"As I said earlier, he is a pervert. In terms of flesh alone, no one in the younger generation can give birth to him."
"That said, the boy''s body is too terrible. How did he practice? Did he eat any body quenching elixir?"
People''s heads and ears were all shocked. What a terrible body, like a stone puppet, was unharmed.
"Yes, my defense is strong enough to resist my punch."
Yang Xuan nodded and waited for the stone puppet in place without pursuing.
Boom!
Without asking him to wait, the stone puppet under the stone platform staggered up and killed Yang Xuanchong.
"Die!"
Yang Xuan drank violently, and his whole body exuded a frightening smell. Almost the cry came out. He rose from the ground, and his fist hit the chest of the stone puppet faster than lightning.
This is the nine pole collapse, the nine heavy force broke out, and half of the body of the stone puppet burst, but this is not over. Yang Xuan punched out again and blew the other half in front of it.
WOW!
The rubble all over the sky collapsed and flew, mixed with a dazzling light.
Yang Xuan''s eyes were bad and his feet were fast. He jumped up and grabbed it. He saw that it was a snake shaped sword the size of a palm. He couldn''t help laughing: "yes, I''ve got a spirit weapon."
"Kill a stone puppet with three fists!" the crowd gasped and looked unbelievable.
Xia Yuwei and Cheng Shaofeng also stared.
"Ha ha, kill, continue to kill. These stone puppets are mine. No one wants to rob them."
The laughter echoed. Yang Xuan strode forward, led out a stone puppet, and destroyed it with two fists.
I have to say that Yang Xuan''s body is too strong. It''s easy to kill a three meter high stone puppet, while it takes four fists to kill a four meter high stone puppet.
In the following time, the square vibrated and the sound was incessant. Yang Xuan completely turned his eyes red, constantly led out the stone puppet and killed the stone puppet.
In this cycle, it was less than a incense stick time. He had killed more than 20 stone puppets one after another, and got seven or eight spirit tools from them.
These stone puppets don''t all have treasures in their bodies. Some are just a pile of rotten stones. It''s useless to kill them.
Rao is so. Yang Xuan still enjoys it. He seems to be an tireless machine. He is crazy killing stone puppets and wantonly collecting and scraping spirit tools.
Seeing the colorful spiritual tools collected by Yang Xuan, the eyes of the crowd were very hot, but they never dared to act rashly.
Not to mention the lesson that a big man was killed by Yang Xuanyi''s boxing, it is enough to frighten and deter people from saying that Yang Xuan slaughtered stone puppets tirelessly with his bare hands.
With the prohibition, Yang Xuan was not afraid that someone would dare to make their own ideas. He madly led out the stone puppet to kill. In the back, he thought the speed was too slow, and even boldly led out the five stone puppets.
One man fought five stone puppets, two of which were four meters high. The crowd only felt creepy. They couldn''t imagine how strong Yang Xuan was.
"Pervert, pervert!" Cheng Shaofeng shouted.
"It''s really a pervert!" Xia Yuwei agreed.
"Elder martial sister, is Yang XuanZhen going to kill all those stone puppets?" Liu Yueer asked with a round stare.
"Hehe, don''t worry, that boy is a monster. He can''t die of fatigue."