This is a secret skill inherited from ancient times. It is supplemented by the spirit of fire and the idea of killing sword. Its power increases exponentially. With Yang Xuan''s fist, Zhenyuan erupts like a volcano and turns into a red gold fist with the size of a small mountain. With a breath of crushing everything, it strikes forward, which is terrible.


    "What''s this secret skill? It''s so powerful!" many people were thrilled.


    Boom!


    Almost in an instant, the fist strength collided fiercely with the sun and the silver moon in the mid air. The vigorous wind was mighty and the light was surging. The whole person couldn''t support the sword platform first, and was full of holes impacted by the vigorous wind.


    After a few seconds, the stage was quiet. After the light dissipated, the three figures stood in three directions.


    "What, blocking the two holy level martial spirits!" the crowd was shocked, and their eyes fell on a young man. The young man stood in place with disheveled hair and pale face. Although he looked embarrassed, he should not have been injured. Who was it, Yang Xuan or?


    "Hoo!" Su ziyao and others breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Poof!"


    Suddenly, Yang Xuan trembled, coughed blood, and his face became more and more pale.


    The joint strike of two holy level martial spirits is enough to kill ordinary strong people in heaven and man. Is it so easy to resist? Although Yang Xuan used his broken fist to block the hot sun and silver moon, he also suffered a terrible energy storm and suffered a lot of internal injuries under the violent collision.


    This is still his strong body. If he were someone else, he would have died long ago.


    "Yang Xuan, aren''t you ready to use the second kind of martial spirit now?" Jiang Yichen asked. Behind him, a silver moon floated and sank, which clearly showed that the light of the silver moon was much dimmed.


    On the other hand, the scorching sun on the top of Xiao buye''s head is also dimmed a lot.


    "Do you want to use the second kind of martial spirit?" at the moment, people are looking forward to it. Even the big people in each box are staring at Yang Xuan to see what kind of martial spirit the talented boy has awakened.


    "Emperor Tian, don''t you know what martial spirit he awakened?" asked the God King of Tianshu.


    "I don''t know."


    "Hehe, this son really knows how to hide."


    "Cough!"


    While talking with emperor Tian, Yang Xuan coughed violently and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.


    However, his fighting spirit did not weaken, but rose steadily.


    Looking at Xiao buye and Jiang Yichen, who are located in the two places, his pupils are like stars. They are so bright and translucent that he said word by word: "you two are really powerful. It seems that if I don''t take out the things at the bottom of the box, the next blow will be out."


    After saying that, the idea moved, and behind him, the Wu soul vision appeared.


    This is a surging magic flame. The magic flame is black. It burns continuously there, but it does not emit any temperature. In this burning magic flame, two scarlet and flirtatious pupils loomed, and the terrible killing intention swept the whole audience, just like a demon God Su awake in hell.


    Buzz! Buzz!


    Xiao buye and Jiang Yichen both felt a great pressure. Their respective scorching sun and silver moon burst out strong light and shrouded their bodies. Only in this way did they feel better.


    "Be careful, guys. My martial spirit will change my temperament. If I kill you by mistake, I hope you don''t blame me."


    With a roar, the magic flame behind Yang Xuan dispersed. A human who was two meters tall and covered in a black robe could not see his face clearly. Only two scarlet eyes appeared in the eyes of everyone.


    "What is this?"


    "Human martial spirit, isn''t it true?"


    In each box, big people stood up fiercely and gave out incredible exclamation.


    "What? How is this possible?" in the square stand, more than 100000 external disciples also stood up.


    "Master, what kind of martial spirit is this?" emperor Tian took a breath. Although he had guessed that Yang Xuan must have awakened some kind of powerful martial spirit, seeing the human martial spirit behind Yang Xuan, he still set off a storm in his heart.


    Humanoid martial spirits have never appeared in Zhongzhou.


    But now, a boy who has awakened the soul of humanoid martial arts actually appears in their sword palace.


    "It is said that ten thousand years ago, there was a strong man in Zhongzhou who called Shura demon king who awakened a kind of powerful martial spirit, which is somewhat similar to his human martial spirit." Tianshu God King whispered.


    "Shura devil!?" the emperor said blankly.


    "Well, that''s a genius. He is known as the youngest powerful man in China."


    "This is the youngest strong man in the divine power realm!"


    "Yes, he reached the triple heaven of the divine power realm at the age of 28. His talent is much stronger than you. He is a recognized evil spirit in Zhongzhou. Unfortunately, he is perverse and a devil who does all kinds of evil. He offended countless people and finally died under the siege of more than a dozen extremely powerful people in the divine power realm."


    "Is this true?"


    "Of course, more than a dozen powerful people in the divine power realm were destroyed in that war, which shocked the whole Zhongzhou at that time."


    "Master, is Yang Xuan''s martial spirit really the same as that of the Shura devil?"


    "Well, I can''t tell if I''m a teacher. It''s said that the Shura demon king kills everything every time. Few people stay alive. But most of those who have seen his martial spirit are dead."


    While they were talking, countless eyes stared at the human soul behind Yang Xuan.


    "Yang Xuan, what is your martial spirit?" asked Xiao buye.


    "I call it possessed."


    In a word, the humanoid soul moved, turned into a black beam and integrated into Yang Xuan''s body.


    "Boom!"


    The thought of killing dormant at the bottom of Yang Xuan''s heart was ignited at once, which constantly impacted his mind and wanted him to escape into the devil''s way and kill ordinary people.


    At the same time, his whole person changed. A pair of scarlet eyes seemed to bleed. In the depths of his eyes, a sea of blood and corpse mountain emerged, and magic lines like ghost symbols appeared on his skin.


    A palpitating killing intention was conveyed from his body, just like the galloping horses. The whole sword fighting platform shook violently. The breath and fluctuation made people''s heart stop beating, and the spirit seemed to break.


    "It''s terrible and evil. Is he still human now?"


    "His martial spirit is possessed by the devil. Once urged, people will fall into the devil''s way. Now he is completely a devil!"


    There was a constant murmur, and many faces were shocked.


    Yang Xuan was like no one else. At the moment, he seemed to be the embodiment of evil, evil, bloodthirsty, ruthless and indifferent. All negative emotions were added to him, which made him lose his seven emotions and six desires and had an impulse to destroy everything.


    Su ziyao was pale and worried, but she knew that Yang Xuan''s dark martial spirit hurt others and herself. Once she couldn''t suppress the killing idea in her heart, Yang Xuan would completely become a murderer.


    Thinking of this, she couldn''t help shouting, "little thief!"


    "Don''t worry, I''ll be fine." Yang Xuan''s voice was very cold, which made people feel cold in their bones, but seeing his response, Su ziyao''s tight heart strings relaxed slightly.


    Fortunately, he was not killed. The idea completely eroded his mind and had to recognize himself.


    "You two, let''s fight." suddenly, a cold word rang through the world. Yang Xuan moved as if a demon God had been born and appeared in front of Jiang Yichen in an instant.


    Boom!


    He raised his right hand, aimed at Jiang Yichen, slapped him down, and wanted to slap Jiang Yichen to the ground in front of everyone.


    With the cultivation breaking through to the Vientiane realm, the power of the dark martial soul became stronger. He just clapped it with one hand, as if he could collapse a world and be unmatched.


    "Open it for me!" Jiang Yichen''s black hair soared to the sky, raised his palm, opened his five fingers, and grabbed it in the air. With a Shua, the silver moon behind him flew up in the air and blocked in front of him to block Yang Xuan''s violent blow as fast as lightning.


    However, Yang Xuan''s palm was more powerful than expected.


    With a bang, his palm exploded with great force, shook the silver moon, and hit Jiang Yichen''s chest at the same time.


    "Poof!" Jiang Yichen vomited blood, flew out and landed on the edge of the sword fighting platform, and his face suddenly stiffened there.


    How did this happen?


    He was completely ignorant. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan''s strength was so terrible that he hit himself hard.


    "Incredible, Jiang Yichen couldn''t even stop him." the crowd burst into a tidal exclamation. Everyone reached out and rubbed their eyes. They were surprised to find that what they saw was not an illusion. Jiang Yichen was really hurt.


    "Boom!"


    At this time, Xiao buye made a move. He threw his hands at the sky. The hot day on his head quickly grew larger and burst into bright light. He roared down towards Yang Xuan town. With the movement of the hot day, the void vibrated and rippled, as if he couldn''t bear the hot day like a mountain.


    "Broken bones fist!"


    Yang Xuan didn''t dodge. When he hit hard, the magic flame of his right fist rolled into a black fist, which was bombarded with the scorching sun.


    With a buzzing sound, the sun shook violently, as if it were going to collapse.


    "Get out!" Yang Xuansheng shook the sky and raised his left fist. It was another boxing. In the hot sun, he could no longer carry it. It was like a huge ball, which was shocked and flew out.


    "Fusion." Xiao drank at night, and the summer burst in vain. It turned into a big real fire of the sun, which was sucked into his mouth like a long whale.


    The next moment, his momentum soared.


    "How could it be? His accomplishments"? The whole audience was boiling. It was unimaginable. No one expected that Xiao buye''s accomplishments would climb to the triple heaven of heaven and man.


    Boom!


    Over there, the silver moon trembled in the void, like the melting of ice and snow. With a crash, it turned into a mass of silver liquid, which covered Jiang Yichen, making him seem to be covered with a layer of silver armor. Although his cultivation was still at the peak of the Vientiane realm, everyone present understood that his defense and strength had been greatly improved.


    "Xiao buye, shall we send him out first?"


    "That''s what I mean."


    Jiang Yichen and Xiao look at each other all night, and then they rush to Yang Xuan and jointly launch a fierce attack on him.


    "Come on, I''ll fight one against two today, so that you can be convinced."


    Yang Xuan was fearless. When he stepped on the sword fighting platform with his feet, he burst out like Kunpeng spreading his wings and rushed up against the attack of the two people.