"Coyote, be careful!" Shen Yuexin lost her color and was deeply afraid of Yang Xuan''s accident. She didn''t know what was going on. Since she was taken advantage of by Yang Xuan, she sometimes had a hot and hot bad guy under Yang Xuan in her mind. She was confused for a while.


    Qin LAN and Su ziyao are also worried, but both women believe in Yang Xuan and know that he never fights uncertain battles and should be able to cope.


    "Broken body and bones fist, break it for me!" Yang Xuan can really cope with it. He doesn''t hide and doesn''t flash. He pinches his fingers into a fist. Regardless of the real yuan consumption in the sea of Qi, he blows out with all his strength, exploding a fist force as big as a small mountain peak, and blows at the five clawed Golden Dragon.


    Boom, boom!


    It is worthy of being the inheritance secret skill of the strong in ancient times. The power of the smashed bones fist seems to have surpassed the small version of Yan explosion. The fist strength collides with the dragon claw of the five clawed Golden Dragon. Just in a moment, the seemingly invincible dragon claw collapses and can''t stop the fist strength at all.


    But it''s not over yet. As soon as the broken bones fist came out, Yang Xuan''s body retreated, and he lit a reddish gold flame, emitting a terrible high-temperature flame.


    These flames continuously gathered on his hands, and finally condensed and compressed on the golden lightsaber on his hands. The fire riot was like a hot sun.


    "Burn, cut!"


    That is to say, with two breaths of Kung Fu, he chopped the golden lightsaber in his hand. A huge red gold sword Qi increased exponentially under the urging of the sword idea, and cut it hard on the head of the five clawed Golden Dragon.


    "Boom!"


    "Ah!"


    The five clawed golden dragon was fragmented, thousands of golden sword Qi dispersed, and Nangong Tian screamed and flew back, with blood flying around his mouth.


    "Ha ha, brother, well done!" manba laughed and was completely relieved.


    "Yang Xuan, what a powerful strength!" the eyes of the crowd were frozen. They couldn''t imagine how strong Yang Xuan was. There was a huge gap between Yang Xuan and Nangong Tian''s cultivation, but he still broke the five claw Golden Dragon and injured Nangong Tian.


    Yang Xuan turned pale and panted like a cow. He didn''t continue to take action. He secretly adjusted his breath. After a move of bone crushing fist and inflammation explosion, his mental strength and real yuan were seriously consumed.


    On the other hand, Nangong Tian had fallen from the sky and stabilized his body, but his body was still trembling. He only felt that a will to kill and attack Kendo was tumbling in his body, tearing his internal organs.


    He clenched his teeth and stared at Yang Xuan. His eyes were very cold, but he was also afraid in his heart..


    On that day, he was an expert at the peak of Zhengang territory. He looked at Yang Xuan like a mole ant and was confident that he could kill him. However, today, Yang Xuan''s cultivation improved by leaps and bounds and understood the meaning of the sword. He was not sure that he could win.


    "Hong Wuwei, come and fight. Nangong Tianxin is afraid. One person is not enough to deal with me." at this time, Yang Xuan opened his mouth and stared at Hong Wuwei.


    Shua Shua!


    In an instant, many people looked at Hong Wuque. They wondered if he would join in and join hands with Nangong Tian to deal with Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan''s strength is obvious to all. Nangong Tian can''t compete alone, but if Hong Wuque joins in, it''s hard to say the result.


    "Are you sure you want to fight us?" Hong wuduan''s face was as gloomy as water. He was a brilliant genius on Xingchen island. His pride flowed in his bones. He didn''t want to join hands with Nangong Tian, but seeing that Nangong Tian was also defeated by Yang Xuan, he had felt heavy pressure and had the impulse to join hands with Nangong Tian to kill Yang Xuan.


    "Ha ha, villains are really villains. They obviously want to be quick after me and are worried about being laughed at by people all over the world."


    Hearing the speech, Hong Wudu was angry and blood rushed to the top. He couldn''t care about any shame. He stepped out, but he didn''t take a few steps. Zuo Wuzhou suddenly stopped him.


    "No shortage, ignore him."


    "Elder Zuo, this battle is about dignity. If a disciple doesn''t fight, he will be laughed at by people all over the world, and if he does, he will be despised by people all over the world. Therefore, he has no choice but to fight."


    After leaving a word, Hong Wuque moved and came to Nangong Tian and stood still.


    Seeing this scene, the crowd was shocked. Yang Xuan really wanted to fight Nangong Tian and Hong Wuque with one person.


    "Tut Tut, if this son doesn''t die today, he will be famous all over the world!" some people feel that he is a strong man in the Vientiane realm from the Xingchen sea area. He is very old and has seen countless geniuses, but he can see that Yang Xuan, Nangong Tianhe and Hong Wuke are all true top geniuses in the Xingchen sea area. Yang Xuan can win with one enemy and two, Even a draw is enough to shock the world.


    "Elder Zuo, will the eldest martial brother be all right?" a disciple of wangyuezong said anxiously. This is a person who has a close relationship with Hong wuvacancy and is deeply disturbed.


    It''s understandable that Hong Wuke didn''t break through the Vientiane realm. Although he has a unique skill and awakened his own martial soul, and his strength is far beyond cultivation, Yang Xuan is a demon. Even Nangong Tian is not his opponent. How can Hong Wuke stop his edge?


    "Don''t worry, I will do it in a critical moment." Zuo Wuzhou whispered.


    Hong Wuwu is extremely gifted. He is a rare genius of their moon watching sect for thousands of years. As long as he doesn''t die prematurely and has unlimited future, Zuo Wuzhou will definitely not watch Hong Wuwu fall.


    Here, Shen Yuexin frowned and said, "elder martial sister, sister ziyao, why don''t you talk? Aren''t you worried about Yang Xuan?"


    While talking, he looked nervously at Yang Xuan in the distance, and his concern was reflected in his words.


    "Of course I''m worried, but I believe him." Qin Lan''s words are firm and his eyes always look at Yang Xuan.


    "Well, I believe him too." Su ziyao also said, but she knew that Yang Xuan had blood wings. With the speed of blood wings, even if Yang Xuan could not defeat Nangong Tian and Hong Wuque, she was enough to protect herself.


    "Well, two villains, let''s fight. Today, I''ll kill you here in front of the people all over the world." Yang Xuan shouted, his eyes cold and murderous.


    "If you want to die, I''ll help you." Hong wuduan Leng hum, his mind moved. Behind him, the Wu soul vision appeared.


    It''s a word, an inch big, dark all over.


    "Hell, can the martial spirit be a word!?" many people who have never seen Hong Wuwu''s own martial spirit were surprised and stared at the word behind Hong Wuwu.


    "Is this!?" Yang Xuan''s eyes were slightly cold. He felt great pressure from the dark word. Knowing that the word was extraordinary, he couldn''t help being on guard.


    "Yang Xuan, apart from a few people who know about my life, I have never used it in front of so many people. I have to say you are very lucky."


    Hong Wuque looked cold and fierce. His hands danced like butterflies wearing flowers, condensing a strange Yin formula, that is, three breath Kung Fu. He pushed his hands forward and drank at Yang Xuan suddenly.


    "Seal!"


    The voice spewed out, and the dark word turned into a black beam, which shot at Yang Xuan and amplified rapidly. Everyone vaguely saw that it was a "seal".


    "What a strange martial spirit!" Yang Xuan threw himself into the air and tried to avoid the word "seal". Unexpectedly, the word couldn''t escape. He didn''t enter his body with a whoosh.


    Yang Xuan was shocked and blurted out, "imprison the sea of Qi!"


    "Ha ha, that''s right. My seal martial soul can imprison the sea of Qi. Unless you have the peak cultivation of Vientiane realm, it will be difficult to break the seal." Hong Wuque laughed, his black hair flying, and looked like a trick succeeded.


    "Imprisoning the sea of Qi, isn''t Yang Xuan unable to boost his vitality now?"


    "It goes without saying that he can only fight on the flesh now."


    "Alas, he is too arrogant. He obviously has time to interrupt Hong Wuke''s seal word martial soul, but he wants the other party to show it."


    "Hey hey, arrogance often needs to pay a price. When he is finished, he will die by relying on the two talents of physical warfare."


    Many people talked and understood that Yang Xuan was in danger next, and some even laughed with schadenfreude.


    Yang Xuan looked cold and unmoved. He didn''t take the ridicule of outsiders to heart at all. He tried his best and found that he really couldn''t motivate Zhenyuan in the sea of Qi. He suddenly felt cold in his heart. However, his physical body was strong, and there were war puppets and dark martial spirits at the bottom of the box. There was no panic on his face.


    "Yes, you can''t change your face when the sea of Qi is sealed. I think you are very conceited about your body." Hong Wuque said with a smile.


    "I''ve always been very confident in my body." Yang Xuan shrugged and sent out a frightening killing intention all over his body.


    The crowd exclaimed. Yang Xuan still has to fight. Isn''t he afraid of falling here?


    However, Yang Xuan''s courage is really admirable. Many young talents don''t know whether he can continue to shine his edge, or whether he is dead or alive after the war, but the name Yang Xuan has been deeply reflected in their minds and can''t be erased.


    Nangong Tian''s eyes were as bright as electricity. Looking at Yang Xuan standing opposite, he asked coldly, "Yang Xuan, do you want to fight?"


    "Now that I''m sealed off and my strength is greatly reduced, it''s a good time to kill me. Don''t you think it''s hypocritical to ask me if I want to fight?" Yang Xuan shook his head funny, with a strong irony in his words.


    "It seems that you are ready to fight." Nangong Tian was not angry. He looked at Hong Wuque beside him and saw the killing opportunity in their eyes.


    "Nangong Tian, stop. Let''s stop the war." Fu Hongyun suddenly said.


    "Hum, old Fu, why didn''t you stop it before? Now it''s good. It''s not so easy to jump out when you see Yang Xuan in danger." Zuo Wuzhou shouted coldly. He wanted to stop it, but he restrained it after seeing Hong Wuke''s sealed martial spirit.


    In his opinion, Yang Xuan''s Qihai was sealed, which was equal to semi waste. It was impossible for him to compete with Hong Wuque and Nangong Tian just by his flesh.


    In this war, Yang Xuan was destined to die.


    "Old Zuo, do you want to fight with me for life and death?" Fu Hongyun was furious.


    "Just fight. We haven''t fought for decades. When I''m afraid you won''t succeed?" Zuo Wuzhou refused.


    Hearing the speech, Fu Hongyun was about to answer. Yang Xuan said loudly, "elder Fu, don''t worry. The disciple will be fine."


    After talking, he said again: "by the way, please elder Fu pay attention to Zuo Wuzhou for me. Don''t let him interfere in the battle between me and Nangong Tian and Hong Wuke."