"It seems that you are not ready to go away. I''ll cut you and make an example."
After a word, Yang Xuan''s eyes burst into cold light, his clothes and robes made a sound of hunting, and his momentum changed. The whole person was like a bloodthirsty beast ready to attack at any time.
"A body of evil spirit, thick but not scattered!"
"Alas, how many people do you have to kill? Is this son a murderer?"
The crowd fell into an ice cellar and was cold all over.
How can a young man in his early twenties have such a shocking evil spirit.
Compared with the murderous spirit, the evil spirit is undoubtedly more terrible.
This is a derivative of the essence of murderous Qi!
A martial artist with strong evil spirit. He is perverse and murderous. He regards human life like grass mustard.
When such people fight with each other, they sacrifice their lives and forget their lives. They are brave and unstoppable. They can often burst out a powerful combat force far exceeding their accomplishments.
However, there are advantages and disadvantages of evil Qi. If you accumulate too much evil Qi, you will easily become possessed during cultivation, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
Therefore, after the killing, most martial artists will find a place to drink, have a good sleep, or find a few women to vent wantonly, and so on.
Why?
Just to try to dispel the evil spirit.
This thing is powerful, but it also hides danger. If it is careless, it will be eroded by evil spirit, and will completely become a murderer without seven emotions and six desires. It will be attacked by all martial arts in the world.
But now, it is undoubtedly shocking that a young boy has gathered such a strong evil spirit. It seems that he has not been eroded by the evil spirit.
People can''t imagine how he did it!
"This evil spirit..."
The old man in blue was frightened by Yang Xuan''s evil spirit. He was afraid to move for a moment.
"Why, are you afraid?" Yang Xuan stared at the old man in blue, and a cold arc came up at the corners of his mouth.
"I''ve ordered the strong in the meteoric environment. I''m not afraid of you, a suckling yellow mouth child, to die."
The old man in blue was furious, just like a mad angry lion. He jumped up seven or eight meters high, and hit Yang Xuan with his palm.
Where the palm of the hand passed, the air was discharged to both sides, forming a vacuum, in which the sound of wind and thunder rolled.
This is the life of Neidan who has experienced the baptism of thunder robbery. Although the sea of Qi is imprisoned here and can''t mobilize a trace of Yuan force, the flesh is also extremely strong under the years of Yuan force''s hardening. It has a full hand of 20000 Jin and a strong destructive power.
"Just in time!"
Fearless, Yang Xuan soared into the air with one foot, which was as powerful as thunder. The force of one foot kicked the air like ten thousand horses galloping, and the roar was deafening.
"So fast!" the pupil of the old man in blue shrank suddenly.
This foot is not only fast, but also extremely powerful. It can be called powerful.
He has a feeling that he can''t take it. Once he takes it, he will be cracked and badly hurt.
When a warrior fights, he can decide life and death in minutes and seconds. How can he be distracted?
However, between the lightning and flint, the fierce legs rolled and the wind roared. The sharp wind was like a blade storm, which made the skin of the old man in blue painful.
In a hurry, he quickly changed his hands into claws.
WOW!
One claw cut through the void, as fierce as an eagle claw, and fiercely grabbed the right ankle kicked by Yang Xuanfei.
"Can you stop it?"
Yang Xuan drank wildly and castrated the old man in blue with his claws. One of his right palms was cracked on the spot, and blood flew everywhere.
Even the internal organs were cracked by the huge force. The whole person drew a parabola and fell heavily on the stone steps five or six meters below, spitting blood.
"Even the old man in blue is not his opponent!"
"How on earth did he practice? This flesh is too strong!"
"Must have practiced some kind of supreme body refining secret skill, or it''s natural treasure body!"
The crowd looked at the old man in blue who fell on the stone steps not far in front of them, and looked up at Yang Xuan, who was high above, undamaged, with black hair flying in the wind. They all sucked cold air and filled their faces with surprise.
This kind of flesh body and this kind of unparalleled divine power are rare in ancient and modern times. I''m afraid only the legendary natural treasure body can be so abnormal.
At the moment, even Zhao Mingyu was stunned and couldn''t stop shaking.
He just wanted to kill Yang Xuan, but he was slapped down by a big slap in the face. He thought it was a great humiliation. He was going to join hands with the old man in blue to revenge. Unexpectedly, the old man in blue couldn''t even take Yang Xuan''s move, so he was kicked down.
"Even I can''t stop it. I''m glad you''re still clamoring to kill me. If I were you, I''d kill myself immediately by looking for a wall. It''s embarrassing to live in the world."
Yang Xuan said contemptuously, and a pair of eyes stared at the old man in blue below.
"Evil beast, you are so crazy!" the old man in blue got up and roared.
"Don''t bark like a dog. Come up if you want to die." Yang Xuan''s voice was cold. He didn''t kill him just now. It''s not easy to see each other''s practice, but if the other party doesn''t know good or bad, he won''t be soft hearted.
"Can''t I kill you?"
The old man in blue showed his eyes and wanted to crack. He endured severe pain all over. His five fingers were stretched together. Suddenly, a little glittering white light rippled out, condensed into a few meters old ice skate, and quickly cut off his head towards Yang Xuan. The cold was threatening,
"This should be the soul of cold ice!"
"The martial spirit ice skate is sharp and unparalleled. The boy is dead!"
The crowd shook and screamed. They all knew that the old man in blue was a strong man in the life meteorite realm, and the spiritual power of a strong man in the life meteorite realm was so strong that it was conceivable to urge the cold ice soul.
"It''s no use. Even if you wake up the Holy Level martial soul, you can''t help me without yuan force support."
Yang Xuan looked like iron. He slapped down and patted on the incoming ice skate.
Crackle!
The ice skate collided with his big hand and exploded on the spot, fragile like a piece of paper.
"Hiss, slap the skate!"
"This son is definitely a natural treasure!"
"That''s for sure. You can''t have such a body by body refining alone!"
The crowd burst open the pot. They thought Yang Xuan was going to hate under the ice skate. Unexpectedly, the boy didn''t seem to have much meat, but his flesh was in a mess. He slapped the ice skate into slag.
There was no doubt that if the slap was on them, they would be absolutely crushed to pieces and die.
"Damn it, I don''t believe I can''t kill you." the old man in blue was surprised and angry and shot again.
This time he didn''t dare to keep anything. His left hand was like a dragon''s claw, and his five fingers spewed out five cold air, which turned into an ice claw, which was more than ten meters big, crystal clear and glittering.
The blow consumed almost all his mental strength.
On the tip of the claw, there was a cold brilliance, which was enough to penetrate the gold and stone, comparable to the sharp weapon of the divine army.
With a hula, the whole crampon broke through the air and covered the sky all the way, faster than the lightning grabbed Yang Xuan.
This is a must!
As the ice claw approached Yang Xuan, the wrinkled old face of the old man in blue showed a cruel smile, ferocious as a ghost.
"This blow should kill him!"
"It''s hard to say. This son''s body is amazing. A mere cold spirit may not hurt him."
The crowd''s eyes flickered and did not dare to assert that Yang Xuan would die.
After all, Yang Xuan is not an ordinary person. It seems that people and animals may be harmless, but his flesh is abnormal. He is a personal monster at all.
"Break it for me!"
Yang Xuan''s eyes were bright, and he punched up and down to meet the ice claw.
This is a nine pole collapse that has not been made for a long time.
With one blow out, there are nine hidden powers. One is stronger than the other, like a huge wave breaking the world.
This blow is powerful enough to destroy a small mountain.
With a loud bang, I saw that the huge ice claws were blown to pieces, turned into countless pieces of ice, and scattered and fell, like a hail.
WOW!
The ice crumbs fell all over the sky, drenching Yang Xuan with a biting cold, but he stepped down if he hadn''t heard of it.
a step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
……
With each step, the earth shook and the mountains shook.
The evil spirit on the body is also strong. It is like an ancient fierce beast recovering to kill the world.
Pedal pedal!!!
The old man in blue looked frightened, shuddered and staggered backward.
Under the attack of that monstrous evil spirit, he was already cold and had no courage to fight with Yang Xuan. The anger and killing intention in his heart were more like the melting of ice and snow. It dissipated completely, leaving only endless fear.
"How do you want to die?" Yang Xuan kept walking, pressed step by step, and looked at the old man in blue as prey.
The old man in blue looked gloomy and retreated again and again.
Yang Xuan was not happy or slow. He continued to go down. He was like killing God and possessed the body. Once the God''s eyes were swept, it made people''s scalp numb, liver and gallbladder want to crack, and a heart was mentioned to his throat.
"Go back!"
Among the crowd, I didn''t know who pulled his voice. Immediately, everyone, including Zhao Mingyu, was afraid to avoid it. They retreated crazy and regarded Yang Xuan as a beast.
"Young man, you have to forgive others. Even if I admit it today and leave you the storage ring, what do you think?"
The old man in blue retreated.
When he said this, he blushed and ashamed.
But in order to live, he couldn''t care about his face.
"I don''t want to kill people, but if you hit me repeatedly, how can I surround you? As for your storage ring, if I kill you, it will naturally be my booty."
The voice was still there. Yang Xuanling rose up in the air, like a fierce tiger. He came to the old man in blue and struck with a fist.
"No..."
The old man in blue turned pale and screamed in horror. He hurriedly urged the soul of the cold ice martial arts. With his limited mental power, he condensed an ice shield several meters in front of him to resist Yang Xuan''s fist.
However, the ice shield was too fragile to stop Yang Xuan''s violent fist power. It was blown up by one punch and debris flew everywhere.
"Spare your life..."
The old man in blue fell to his knees as soon as his legs were soft, so he had to kowtow to Yang Xuan and beg for mercy.
Below the stone steps, a group of people were as dull as a wooden chicken.
Who would have thought that a powerful old man who was calling the wind and rain outside would be forced to kneel down to beg for mercy for a young boy in his early twenties.