Bang bang!!!


    A sound, like thunder and war drums, runs through heaven and earth.


    Two people, one wearing gold armor, like a war emperor attached to the body, awe inspiring, and the other surging in blood, like Shura killing God, bloodthirsty and violent.


    For a moment, they didn''t know how many times they shot. The momentum was amazing and didn''t die.


    "Ha ha, what emperor level war puppet, but so."


    "Don''t be complacent. I don''t believe your blood and martial spirit can last forever."


    While the two fought fiercely, they did not forget to attack their hearts with words in an attempt to stimulate each other, so as to find each other''s flaws.


    Unfortunately, although they are young, their heart is like a rock and their ambition is higher than the sky. They can''t break each other''s heart and spirit with only a few words.


    There is no one watching the war who does not change color, especially many older martial artists.


    They have been engaged in martial arts for many years and have rich experience in close combat. However, looking at the two young people who are rich in life, their hearts are incomparably shocked.


    I can''t imagine whether they can pass ten moves in their hands when they improve their cultivation.


    "As the first person in my generation, I can''t believe I can''t deal with you."


    Unable to attack for a long time, the bully drank wildly. One punch was supplemented by the power of blood. It was extremely powerful. The move attacked Yang Xuan''s key.


    Yang Xuan looked cold and fierce. He didn''t say anything. He was sharp all over and waved his fists against bully.


    Every time they hit each other, the world trembled. Many people with low accomplishments faintly stood unstable and had to run Yuan Li.


    "Are these really two teenagers?"


    People marvel that Yang Xuan and bawudao are so powerful that they are rare in the world. They have such combat power when they are so young. Once they step into the supreme or seize the sky, they can''t bully many old people who have practiced for countless years.


    Bang!


    With a loud noise, the two talents just separated and rushed to each other to launch a fierce attack.


    Crackling!!!


    On the streets, the hard floors cracked, and the cracks spread like cobwebs. A large number of sand and stones were rolled up and turned into powder, and the smoke and dust rushed to the sky.


    They were like two tireless wild ancient beasts, beating from the earth to the sky and killing from the sky to the earth.


    Trees on both sides of the street burst into pieces one after another, wood chips flew everywhere, buildings shook violently, rubble fell and walls cracked.


    Some old and dilapidated buildings collapsed after a short time. Fortunately, the people in this area had already run away, otherwise it would be strange not to be affected.


    Bang bang!!!


    Bully Wudao''s killing heart is great, and the Vietnam War is more and more fierce. He attacks continuously with his fists, like two ferocious blood dragons, vowing to break Yang Xuan''s defense and kill him.


    The boy with unknown origin is really terrible. He is not only physically strong and unmatched, but also has the legendary emperor level war puppet. Even his close attack and killing methods are extremely sharp.


    If he is allowed to grow, he will become a great enemy sooner or later. We must get rid of him before his wings are full.


    "Must die, this son must die, and all the worlds of the heavens that can threaten my existence must disappear."


    Bully Wudao roared wildly in his heart and gradually increased his strength. He seemed to forget to suppress his strength. Yang xuanjie was defeated and embarrassed. The light of his golden armor also became bright and dark, and there were faint signs of collapse.


    "This guy!"


    Yang Xuan was furious. He thought bully was a figure.


    Who knows, in order to kill him, bully Tao broke his word and continued to increase his strength.


    "Alas, the bully''s heart shook!"


    "Yes, he has obviously improved his strength. If he goes on like this, it will be sooner or later for Yang Xuan to lose. However, if he kills Yang Xuan by this disgraceful means, he will also have a heart demon in his heart. In the future, it will be difficult to practice. If he is careless, he will become insane and be doomed."


    "There''s no way. Yang Xuan''s talent is too high. Even if he doesn''t have the supreme treasure body, he must have practiced the supreme body skill. Sooner or later, he will be on a par with the bully."


    Several elder martial artists in the divine power realm communicated with each other. They had excellent eyesight. They saw that bully Wudao quietly improved his power and wanted to kill Yang Xuan with absolute power.


    "Boy, hurry up. The war puppet can''t resist."


    The purgatory boy was anxious, but soon his voice was cold again: "or use the spirit of the devil. In this way, I should be able to compete with the bully, or let me urge the extreme power and kill him."


    "Don''t act rashly. Bullying is damned, but you must not let anyone find out that I did it. In addition, have you forgotten the warning of the war king? There are strong emperors in this star region. Once you detect the existence of purgatory sword, you and I will die."


    Yang Xuan was angry, but he didn''t lose his mind and didn''t use the devil''s soul.


    This is his killer mace at the bottom of the box. He will never use it until a critical moment.


    "Aren''t you crazy? Why are you hiding now? Come on, fight me head-on."


    Bully Wudao laughed, his whole body was full of Qi and blood, hit the power of ten dragons with one punch, and roared towards Yang Xuan as fast as thunder.


    Yang Xuan moved sideways, but he was still half a step slow.


    Bully Wudao increased his strength and his speed naturally became faster. He couldn''t avoid this blow with all his strength. He was hit on his right chest by bully Wudao and flew out with blood.


    Boom!


    A building collapsed and collapsed by him, and a large number of broken stones and wood flooded him into ruins.


    "Get out, I know you''re not dead yet." bully shouted.


    Many people''s eyes are dull and powerful, such as Taigu emperor level war puppets, and they can''t resist the hegemonic power.


    If this goes on, Yang Xuan is not far from death.


    Because of their poor eyesight, they didn''t realize that bullying increased their strength, and when Yang Xuan was exhausted.


    "Boom!"


    A figure rushed out from the ruins. It was Yang Xuan.


    At the moment, he had no war puppets on his body, his white clothes were stained with blood, ragged, and his black hair was messy.


    In his right chest, his skin and flesh churned, and I don''t know how many bones were broken. Strands of red blood gushed out and dyed half of his body red, shocking.


    "Hiss!"


    Countless people took out the air conditioner and were frightened by Yang Xuan''s appearance now.


    However, what shocked them more was that the young man in his eyes did not bow his head, his body stood straight, and his eyes were still burning with anger.


    In his body, the war spirit of Chongxiao is releasing, sweeping nine days and ten places.


    "Still fighting!"


    Watching the battle, everyone''s eyelids jumped wildly, and many older martial artists were also moved.


    Everyone can see that Yang Xuan is seriously injured now. I''m afraid if he gets a few more blows from bully, he will be crushed to pieces and die. But he doesn''t mean to shrink back and fight bully.


    "You are not afraid of death!"


    Bully''s voice trembled slightly, with a strong shock. It seemed that he didn''t expect that a boy of his age was so tenacious.


    "Of course I''m afraid of death, but you can''t kill me."


    Yang Xuan stared at the bully and said coldly.


    "Hum, how dare you speak hard when you are dying." bully Wudao angrily said.


    "It''s just a villain. You don''t deserve to have the heaven bully. You don''t need to sneak. Just take out all your strength."


    Yang Xuan seldom talks nonsense. His words are sonorous and powerful, containing great ridicule.


    As the sound spread, the world suddenly became silent.


    The crowd reacted one after another and understood that bully Wudao must have increased his strength secretly in order to kill Yang Xuan, otherwise the punch just now should not hurt Yang Xuan.


    For a time, the crowd looked at the bully differently.


    Originally, they thought that bully was born with pride, and what they said would count.


    But at present, bullies are also people, and they have to play tricks in order to win.


    "If you dare to insult me, I want you to destroy both form and spirit."


    Bully Wudao''s eyes showed his desire to crack and his hatred was overwhelming. No matter what others thought, he kicked his feet and no longer restrained his own strength. When the position moved, the whole person rushed over like a loaded shell at an unparalleled speed.


    The stones rolled up all over the ground all the way were so powerful and violent that the room of lightning and flint came to Yang Xuan and struck with a fist.


    Yang Xuan was very calm and had been prepared for it. He tried his best to float back. He hid from the danger.


    "See how long you can hide?"


    Bully Wudao was about to chase Yang Xuan because there was a fierce light in his pupil, but as soon as his step moved, his speed suddenly decreased, and the blood gas rolling around him quickly dispersed.


    "Damn it!"


    Bully scolded secretly, his body shook a few times, and his face became pale.


    "Although the blood Wu soul is powerful, the side effects are not small. It is estimated that the bully can only persist for so long!"


    "Yes, but Yang Xuan is hurt. If he continues to fight, he will die."


    A group of old martial artists whispered, and almost no one was optimistic about Yang Xuan.


    After all, bully Tao has torn his face. Dealing with Yang Xuan with his ten dragons is like a fight between an adult and a child. No matter how flexible the child''s body is, he has no chance of winning and is doomed to die.


    "Cough!"


    Yang Xuan was disheveled, his chest fluctuated, and his mouth coughed up blood violently.


    Not long ago, he was punched by bully. His internal organs were broken, not to mention the trauma.


    He dodged in time and let him pass the key, otherwise he would be disabled if he didn''t die.


    Fortunately, he opened the door of life and refined half of his immortal body. He has vigorous Qi and blood in his body and strong physical recovery.


    Every minute, his injury is getting better.


    Bully Wudao knows nothing about this, otherwise he will attack continuously and won''t give him any breathing time.


    At the moment, seeing Yang Xuan shaking and spitting blood in his mouth, bully Wudao smiled wildly: "do you have any last words to explain? If not, you can die."


    "That''s the same sentence, you can''t kill me." Yang Xuan didn''t show weakness even if he was badly hurt.


    "Die."


    Bully Wudao''s sword eyebrow was fierce and killed him in the air. The wind roared and the sand flew violently along the way. With one punch, he blasted the void with boundless power and hit Yang Xuan hard.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes are like cold stars. His body is burning with unyielding blood. He wants to try how strong the power of the ten dragons is.


    This time, he didn''t choose to avoid. Instead, he swung his right arm, punched with nine pole collapse and triple killing sword, and fought hard.