"I yuan shaozong was kind enough to let you go, but you didn''t appreciate it. In that case, I''ll send you to the Lord of hell."
The young man who claimed to be yuan shaozong had a cold voice, and a pair of fierce eyes stared at Yang Xuan.
Nearby, several teams of people crossed the road. Hearing the speech, they all stopped and looked at yuan shaozong.
"Yuan shaozong? The name sounds familiar!"
"This son is a true disciple of Wuji demon sect. He''s strong and famous. It''s strange to be unfamiliar."
"What, he is yuan shaozong of Wuji demon sect!"
"Who else can he be? The boy is dead. However, he dares to provoke yuan shaozong with the cultivation of the triple heaven of heaven and earth."
The crowd whispered and turned their eyes, looking back and forth at yuan shaozong and Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan swept the corners of his eyes and found that the visitors were small miscellaneous fish whose accomplishments were not high. He no longer paid too much attention to yuan shaozong and said to yuan shaozong, "anyone can talk big. I''m afraid your Kung Fu is not as sharp as your mouth."
"Boy, you''re crazy. I won''t give you some color today. People all over the world still think that yuan shaozong has no temper." yuan shaozong gnashed his teeth and shot cold electricity in his eyes.
He has decided to kill Yang Xuan in front of those onlookers.
Yang Xuan shook his arms and said, "don''t grind Ji, come to war."
With one word, the momentum suddenly climbed to the peak.
As the word "to fight" echoed, it shook the world.
This boy is going to fight yuan shaozong!?
The crowd stared round and looked incredible. They seriously doubted whether Yang Xuan had a brain problem.
However, looking at the boy''s appearance and dress, he doesn''t look like an idiot. Doesn''t he see the cultivation gap between himself and Yuan shaozong.
A warrior in the realm of heaven and man shouted to fight a warrior who returned to the five Heaven of the same territory, especially the other party was still a young Tianjiao from the limitless demon sect. They just felt that they couldn''t react.
"Kill you with one move." with a cold drink, yuan shaozong jumped up and plundered into the air. His whole body was as murderous as a murderous God, which captured people''s heart and soul.
"Die!"
The sound of killing and cutting runs through the heaven and earth. If you were an ordinary warrior, you would have been frightened and softened your legs.
However, Yang Xuan was unmoved. He rushed out like a wild ancient beast. He was unstoppable. With his fist, he blew at yuan shaozong as fast as thunder.
"The courage is good. Unfortunately, I will die after all."
When yuan shaozong lifted his right arm, he also hit a fist. There was a roaring thunder. On the front of his fist, Yuan force bloomed, condensed and vigorous, covering his fist. It was dazzling.
Yang Xuan was fearless. He was castrated with one fist and shook with the incoming fist.
Boom!
Two fists collide like two mountains.
With two people as the center, the world shook, and a terrible Qi swept away. A young man watching the war was not on guard. He was swept out on the spot, spitting blood in his mouth. Just once, he suffered a lot of internal injuries, and his face was as white as paper.
"Back off," the others screamed.
This is really terrible. All the faces showed a look of horror. No one thought that Yang Xuan''s combat power was so amazing that he could break out such a momentum by fighting with yuan shaozong.
High above the sky, the two figures retreated together and looked at each other across the air. They were only seven or eight meters apart. It was Yang Xuan and Yuan shaozong who looked at each other. The former looked indifferent, while the latter looked surprised.
"It''s a tie. Who is the white robed boy?"
"I don''t know. I''ve never seen it."
"He''s just the cultivation of the triple heaven of heaven and man. It''s really incredible!"
The crowd was shocked. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that a man of heaven, man and environment could have such anti heaven combat power.
When many noises came, yuan shaozong''s face became more and more ugly, and there was a faint impulse to kill.
However, he has to deal with Yang Xuan.
Through the attack just now, he has found that Yang Xuan is not only strong, but also strong.
"What a true disciple of the limitless demon sect. His strength is just like this. It''s because you threatened to kill me earlier. If you don''t blush, I''ll blush for you." Yang Xuan sneered.
"Those who insult me die."
Yuan shaozong was furious, and his words were extremely cold, not mixed with half feelings.
"Yuan shaozong is really angry. The boy is dead." someone whispered.
"It''s hard to say. The boy''s origin is mysterious. If he can stop yuan shaozong''s attack, he may not be able to stop yuan shaozong''s next attack." some people hold the opposite opinion.
"What do you know? Yuan shaozong is a famous ruthless character. The more angry he is, the calmer he is, and the stronger his combat effectiveness is."
As soon as he said this, yuan shaozong moved. The speed could not be captured with the naked eye. It was as fast as lightning. It impacted the air along the way and made a sonic boom through gold and cracked stones. It was really angry.
But in an instant, the whole man killed Yang Xuan.
"You''re too slow."
Yang Xuan disdained it. When he stepped on his feet, there were two loud bangs in the void. The whole person rose up like a shell and played the word "rapid" incisively and vividly.
"Where to escape?"
Yuan shaozong was surprised and angry. When Yang Xuan wanted to escape, he rose in the air and pursued him.
Yang Xuan''s body swayed and swept out more than ten feet in the air. He quickly dodged away like a ghost and sneered: "you''re not as fast as me. How can you fight me?"
"Well, I''ll show you my real speed."
Yuan shaozong stared angrily, his voice was cold, and a pair of wings appeared on his ribs.
It was a pair of blue wings. The wings were five or six meters wide. The whole body was shining with thunder and the wind was blowing.
"Wu soul?"
Yang Xuan''s eyes coagulated and immediately shook his head, "no, this should be a secret treasure."
"You''re right. These wings are called wind thunder wings. They are an ancient secret treasure with unparalleled speed."
Yuan shaozong looked arrogant and said that with the wind and thunder wings, his speed soared at least twice.
"Wind and thunder wings, ancient secret treasure!"
Far away, the crowd''s eyes were hot, and they wanted to pull out the wings on yuan shaozong''s ribs.
Of course, this is to think in their hearts. Let alone whether they have the strength to fight with yuan shaozong, the limitless demon sect behind yuan shaozong makes them dare not act rashly.
As one of the top ten super sects in Zhongzhou, the strength of Wuji demon sect is enough to compete with TIANYIZONG.
The two main sects, one upright and one evil, are both big sects that have developed for countless years. They have a strong foundation and dominate one side.
"It''s a good thing. Although it''s of no use to me, these wings are very beautiful. You can take them to my woman." Yang Xuan touched his chin and commented.
The crowd almost fainted when they heard this. The boy was too arrogant. Did he think he could defeat yuan shaozong with wind and thunder wings?
Although yuan shaozong has not yet urged the wind and thunder wings, and people do not know how fast these wings are, as an ancient secret treasure, the speed is naturally unimaginable.
It is no exaggeration to say that the wind thunder wing is an artifact, which can make the holder explode the ultimate speed.
"Go to hell."
Yuan shaozong seldom talks nonsense. He just wants to kill Yang Xuan, a boy who has repeatedly humiliated him, to vent his anger. A pair of wind and thunder wings shrink one by one, and there is a roar of wind and thunder, and Yuan shaozong''s body also disappears from the original place.
The next moment, he had come not far from Yang Xuan.
The speed was really fast, which made Yang Xuan''s eyes shrink slightly.
However, there was no panic on his face. With a fist and Yuan force, he bombarded out with great force.
"Invincible King fist." yuan shaozong''s eyes were full of cold light, and his hand was a killing move. There was a silver flame burning on one fist, making a crackling sound, which was very cold.
This is his martial spirit, a variant flame martial spirit, and it is also a rare cold fire in the world. It is enough to freeze a great lake and make people almost blind.
All the spectators changed color. They couldn''t imagine how powerful the punch was!.
"What invincible King fist, under my fist, all have to bow down and be obedient."
Yang Xuansheng was like a thunderbolt, and his potential could be Lingtian. His fist broke out with unparalleled fist power. It looked like a flesh and blood fist, but many people had a faint illusion that it was not a fist, but a mountain, heavy and thick enough to crush everything.
Boom!
The two people''s fists collided, like two angry dragons fighting, which made people scared, and the world trembled.
This is the second duel between the two. They both killed each other and wanted to kill each other.
During the fist collision, the air waves spread like the roar of the sea, and the mountains shook one after another. Many rocks and trees couldn''t bear it, and collapsed together.
For a time, the stones pierced the air, the sharp howling continued, and pieces of gravel shot in all directions like sharp arrows.
"Ah!" a young man could not dodge. His thigh was pierced by gravel and screamed in pain.
"Back, back."
Someone shouted, and then everyone retreated again and again. Their faces were full of panic. They were at least a hundred feet away from the battlefield just now. Rao was so. Someone was affected, and a hole was made in his thigh by gravel, with blood splashing.
This guy is still lucky. If that piece of gravel hits the key, how can he live now?
In the distance, the air waves dispersed, and the two figures stood in the void. There was still no victory or defeat.
But people with clear eyes can see that yuan shaozong, a young Tianjiao from the limitless demon sect, suffered a loss, which can be seen from his flushed face.
Everyone knows that yuan shaozong has suffered an internal injury and is trying his best to suppress it.
"If you want to spit blood, spit it. Don''t you feel uncomfortable holding it hard?"
Yang Xuan chuckled, but his words were light, which made the eyes of many spectators dull. Everyone regarded him as a monster, and only monsters can have such combat power.
"Who the hell are you?"
Yuan shaozong was always moved, and his face was hard to hide.
He could not imagine that there were demons like Yang Xuan in the world. His cultivation was not high, but his combat power was terrible. He not only blocked his invincible King fist, but also hurt himself internally.
The injury was not serious, but he was injured after all, which made yuan shaozong ashamed and furious.
At the moment, many spectators were also curious about Yang Xuan''s origin and focused their attention on him.