"It''s you!" suddenly, Hong Tiancheng screamed and looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief.


    "Why, Hong Tiancheng, do you know him?" Shi Wenbin turned and stared at Hong Tiancheng with a gloomy look.


    "I......" Hong Tiancheng was sweating and stopped talking.


    "Ha ha, don''t ask. Hong Chang and I are always acquainted." Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I have to thank elder Hong. If you hadn''t brought me to the fog hidden Island, I wouldn''t be able to get the divine fruit."


    "What he said is true!" when Shi Wenbin heard Yang Xuan''s words, he immediately blew his beard and glared. He almost killed Hong Tiancheng with one palm. At least this old man is also a master of heaven and man. Doesn''t he have the ability to see people and take Yang Xuan, a murderous God, into the fog hidden island. Isn''t that a wolf into the house? It''s really hateful.


    "It''s true. I gave old Hong Chang a storage ring for this." Yang Xuan smiled and added fuel to the fire. He was robbed of a storage ring by Hong Tiancheng. Now he naturally wants revenge. I wish Shi Wenbin would be angry and kill Hong Tiancheng.


    "A load of nonsense." Hong Tiancheng hated Yang Xuan and explained in fear: "elder, he must have practiced a powerful breath collecting secret skill. When I caught him, he clearly only had the cultivation of seven heavy days in the yuan territory."


    "Success is not enough and defeat is more than enough. You don''t have to say more. I''ll report it to the patriarch truthfully." after saying that, Shi Wenbin rarely talks nonsense with Hong Tiancheng, a fool. He turns his head to stare at Yang Xuan and says in a grim voice: "kid, I''m smart enough to hand over the divine fruit. Maybe I can give you a good time."


    "Hand over the divine fruit, or you will die without a burial place." Guo Wanlin shouted coldly.


    "That''s the same sentence. If you want divine fruit, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it away from me." Yang Xuan was still so calm.


    "Arrogance!"


    "It''s just the cultivation of jiuchongtian in Vientiane territory. No matter how strong the strength is, we can kill him together!"


    After two angry shouts, seven or eight people jumped out, crossed the lake and killed Yang Xuan on the island in the middle of the lake.


    Shi Wenbin, Guo Wanlin and Tao Tianming did not say anything to stop them. Obviously, they wanted to explore the depth of Yang Xuan through seven or eight people.


    To tell the truth, they suspect that Yang Xuan is not so young on the surface. Maybe it is a means used by an old monster who has practiced for many years to confuse others. In addition, they don''t believe that Yang Xuan really only has the cultivation of jiuchongtian in the Vientiane realm.


    "It''s just a bunch of clowns. You want to kill me?" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and showed contempt on his face. Without any mercy, he began to attack strongly.


    He shook his wrist and waved his purgatory sword to urge the intention of killing the sword. A red gold sword Qi broke through the air, which was seven or eight meters large. It was like a competition across the sky, with a sharp power to capture people and tear everything. The siege came. Seven or eight people screamed hysterically before they had time to respond, and their bodies were cut into bloody pieces by the sword Qi.


    This scene is almost frozen.


    Many people turned pale, such as falling into an ice cave. Yang Xuan''s strength was too abnormal, which was much stronger than his revealed cultivation accomplishments. Looking at seven or eight corpses plopping into the lake, they couldn''t believe it. It was seven or eight Vientiane martial artists. Everyone''s cultivation accomplishments were no worse than Yang Xuan.


    But at the moment, seven or eight people were killed by Yang Xuan''s sword. They didn''t have the slightest resistance. They didn''t even have time to resist.


    "Kill seven or eight martial arts of the same level with one sword in a second. Does he really have only the cultivation of jiuchongtian in Vientiane?" someone was shocked.


    The others were silent and dignified. Yang Xuan''s combat power was really terrible. Try to ask who could defeat the martial arts below heaven and earth. Although there were a large number of martial arts of the three factions, I''m afraid they were killed by the sword spirit issued by others before they rushed to others. The strength gap was too big. Many people didn''t dare to act rashly any more and were shocked.


    At the moment, even Shi Wenbin, Tao Tianming and Guo Wanlin changed their faces, but they could easily kill seven or eight martial artists of the same level, especially Yang Xuan, who was clearly just a martial artist of jiuchongtian in the Vientiane realm.


    This, whether Shi Wenbin, Tao Tianming or Guo Wanlin, is very certain.


    However, Yang xuanmingxian was different from the ordinary warrior in Vientiane territory. He understood the meaning of killing sword.


    After all, he is a strong person in the same territory, and his eyesight is naturally stronger than others. The three people can see that Yang Xuan''s sword Qi contains a strong intention of killing.


    A 17-year-old boy who actually understood the meaning of killing sword is a freak. It''s hard to imagine how high his talent is.


    "Three old guys, you''d better do it yourself, or I''ll kill as many people as you have." Yang Xuan understated the tunnel with a low voice, but showed his arrogance incisively and vividly.


    Looking at the world, apart from Yang Xuan, how many warriors in Vientiane dare to despise all those who return to the same territory?


    Shi Wenbin and Tao Tianming were so angry that they were called the old guy by a boy in Vientiane, which was a great humiliation.


    Guo Wanlin''s temper was the most fiery. He angrily scolded: "little beast, I have no resentment and hatred with you in Fenglei valley. Why do you want to kill me?"


    "Do you mean the dozens of martial artists in the wind and Thunder Valley?" Yang Xuan touched his chin and said softly, "I really have no grievances with you in the wind and Thunder Valley and the misty magic house. I happened to meet them before."


    "Happened to meet?" Tao Tianming and Guo Wanlin vomited blood angrily, and many martial artists in misty magic mansion and wind Thunder Valley were also angry.


    What''s this called? They dare to be met by others and then killed by others.


    "Very angry, right, but I''m telling the truth. In fact, I''m only going to kill the people of Xiaoyao sect." Yang Xuan shrugged and said, "if you want to blame Xiaoyao sect, blame Xiaoyao sect."


    "Bastard, have I offended you?" Shi Wenbin went crazy.


    "You Xiaoyao sect didn''t offend me, but you Xiaoyao sect arrested people everywhere for your own selfish desires and enslaved people like pigs and dogs, which makes me very unhappy. If I''m unhappy, I like to kill people."


    Yang Xuan''s voice fell, his whole body was full of war, and he said, "well, we don''t need nonsense. Are you going up one by one or together?"


    Crazy!


    It''s crazy!


    All the people present were stunned. A boy of jiuchongtian in Vientiane territory dared to make a bold statement to fight the strong ones in the three returns and one territory. Either he had a brain problem or he had excellent strength. He thought he could deal with the strong ones in the three returns and one territory.


    "Kid, you''re digging your own grave."


    "In Dongming sea area, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like Guo Wanlin."


    "You have great courage, but brave people often end up miserable. Little beast, you are destined to be tortured to death by the old man today."


    Shi Wenbin, Guo Wanlin and Tao Tianming spoke one after another. All three were angered by Yang Xuan with a strong killing intention in their voice.


    The crowd felt the killing, sweating and retreating.


    However, Yang Xuan was indifferent. There was no fear on his face from beginning to end. He said coldly, "if you want to fight, fight. Don''t pull East and West. I don''t have time to entangle with your three old dogs."


    After repeated shouting and drinking, the Buddha also has a fire.


    Guo Wanlin''s eyes were full of murders and roared, "since you want to die, I''ll help you."


    Yang Xuan stood tall and looked very cold. He said sarcastically, "have you finished farting? Come and fight quickly after farting, and let me cut off your dog''s head."


    "You two don''t interfere. I''ll kill this Liao." Guo Wanlin was furious.


    "Yes."


    "No problem."


    Shi Wenbin and Tao Tianming nodded. Privately, they were ready to go. Killing Yang Xuan was a small thing, and seizing the divine fruit was a big thing. They didn''t want Guo Wanlin to kill Yang Xuan and take the opportunity to take the divine fruit.


    "Come and fight," said Yang Xuan.


    "One slap killed you." Guo Wanlin soared into the air and hit it hard.


    Suddenly, a lightning palm appeared, which was as big as a mountain and glittered, enveloping the whole lake island. It roared towards Yang Xuan''s town below, emitting terrible energy fluctuations to destroy Yang Xuan and the lake island.


    "War puppet!" the cold light burst in Yang Xuan''s eyes, instantly integrated with the war puppet, and the whole body glowed. Then, he stepped on his feet, rushed up to the sky, pinched his fingers in his right hand, and blasted hard at the palm.


    This is a pure power attack, but it is not the slightest fancy. What we pay attention to is breaking thousands of methods with one force.


    In the eyes of many people, his attack is completely hitting stones with eggs and will definitely be crushed into slag by palm strength. Unfortunately, they don''t know how strong Yang Xuan''s flesh is. With war puppets, his flesh strength has doubled and soared.


    Originally, Yang Xuan''s fist power reached 17000 kg. After being integrated with the war puppet, his fist power doubled and soared to 34000 kg.


    This is absolutely a terrible number. No one believes it. Ordinary strong people who return to the same territory will be crushed if they don''t have Yuanli protection.


    Click!


    Yang Xuan''s fist soon collided with the thunder palm power. The thunder palm power suddenly settled in the void and cracked inch by inch. However, Yang Xuan was also uncomfortable. After all, Guo Wanlin was the strong one of the four heavy heaven in the same territory and practiced the thunder attribute skill. The power of his palm power was powerful enough to kill any warrior in the human territory into fly ash.


    Just for a moment, Yang Xuan felt that his body couldn''t bear it and had to withdraw.


    "Boom!"


    At the same time, the lightning palm strength was also unbearable and fragmented, and terrible energy swept away. There was a big explosion in the lake water around the lake island, setting off thousands of water waves.


    "Old man, you''ll take a punch from me too." suddenly, with a low cry, a big fist with a millstone rose in the air and blasted at Guo Wanlin.


    "The light of fireflies dare to compete with the bright moon."


    Guo Wanlin''s killing broke out and shot angrily. His big hands spewed out. When he looked down, he turned into a huge hand covering the sky. He grabbed his fist strength in his hand and smashed it.