"Die!"
The old man with a hooked nose roars like an eagle roaring, which frightens people.
His big hand quickly stretched out, and a cold attribute divine power was released, which instantly turned into a huge ice claw, which was more than ten feet large, glittering and translucent, and the cold air overflowed, which shrouded Yang Xuan below.
Seeing this scene, countless martial artists in Yunlan valley were frightened.
Ye Feiyang and others also changed color. I don''t know how Yang Xuan should deal with it.
Everyone can see the power of this ice claw. They think they can''t stop it with their own cultivation.
However, if Yang Xuan is so calm and confident, he must have excellent skills.
No one thinks Yang Xuan is a fool, including Jiu Mingkong and Yun Lanfeng. Everyone knows that the mysterious boy in black is a genius.
But genius also depends on cultivation. With Yang Xuan''s cultivation today, it''s hard to say whether he can deal with a strong man in the meteoric realm. How can he say that he is a strong man in the five Heaven of the divine realm.
Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, something shocking happened. Yang Xuan suddenly moved out from under the huge ice claw.
"Get out of the way!?"
The old man with a hooked nose was surprised and was furious.
The powerful man in the five Heaven realm of great divine power didn''t even touch the clothes of a young man who had just returned to the territory.
Once the news is publicized, his reputation will fall sharply. I don''t know how many will secretly laugh at his empty cultivation.
"Old man, is that all you have?"
At this time, a lazy voice resounded through the world. Who is not Yang Xuan?
Every word and deed is full of strong self-confidence and invincible posture.
"Awesome!"
There was an exclamation in the flying boat, and many people looked at Yang Xuan with worship.
"Make a fuss. My brother is playing. When he gets serious, the old man will be finished."
The baby shook his head.
Ye Feiyang and others heard the speech and didn''t know what to say.
But they also understand that Yang Xuan is really playing. After all, they witnessed Yang Xuan''s sword and Jia Haiyun not long ago.
With the sword that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods, we knew that Yang Xuan''s strength was far superior to his accomplishments.
As for how strong it is, we don''t know.
"Kid, I want you to destroy both form and spirit!"
When ye Feiyang and others were shocked, the old man with hooked nose was crazy. He pointed his right hand into a knife and cut it out.
Boom!
A cold Sabre Qi pierced the void. It was as big as a mountain. The cold air gushed all over the body. It was very sharp and frightening.
This is their secret skill of Heifeng stronghold. Ice breaking is enough to split a mountain with one knife. It''s even easier to kill the enemy beyond the level.
Obviously, the eagle nose old man was also angry. He completely forgot Jiu Mingkong''s order to capture Yang Xuansheng alive. Instead, he wanted to kill Yang Xuan on the spot without mercy.
Unfortunately, Yang Xuan has rich combat experience. Although he did not open the heavenly eye of martial arts, he still has a strong fighting instinct. His body moved and transposed to avoid the incoming knife Qi.
"Hell, he dodged again!"
All the martial artists of Heifeng stronghold who are watching the war from a distance are not calm. It can be regarded as a fluke to avoid once, but it can''t be said to be a fluke to avoid again the second time.
"This boy is terrible!"
"Yes, but who is he? When did such young leaders appear in our desolate state?"
Many martial artists in Yunlan Valley whispered, and their faces were hard to hide.
This scene was so incredible that they almost thought they were hallucinating.
At the moment, even jiumingkong and yunlanfeng were surprised. They didn''t expect that Yang xuanxiu was not high, but the speed was so fast.
It is not surprising that this speed appears on a warrior in the realm of divine power.
But it''s unbelievable to appear in a 17-year-old boy with low cultivation.
At least two people have been practicing so far, and they have never seen that young generation can break out such amazing speed in Yang Xuan''s accomplishments.
"Don''t play, brother. Beat the old Wang bastard quickly."
This is the baby''s voice. The little girl jumps and jumps in the flying boat, which makes Ye Feiyang and others in the boat speechless. At the same time, they also feel incomparable shock.
Originally, they thought Yang Xuan was joking.
But when they saw Yang Xuan avoiding the attack of the eagle nose old man one after another, they realized that Yang Xuan was hidden and could really fight with the strong in the divine power realm.
"Little rabbit, do you have only the ability to escape?"
The old man with a hooked nose was shocked and angry. He didn''t do it again for a while.
Even in his heart, there was a sense of fear, but it was suppressed by him as soon as it came out. He didn''t believe that he couldn''t win a boy who had just returned to the same country with his cultivation.
"Liu Yuan, what''s the matter with you? Do you want us to do it ourselves?"
Jiumingkong angrily scolded and became more and more impatient.
"Stop your anger, stronghold leader. My subordinates will catch this little beast for you."
Liu Yuancheng was terrified and hated Yang Xuan.
"Just say it but don''t practice the fake handle. Come on, let''s try to catch me."
Yang Xuan skimmed his mouth, took out a pot of ice and fire, drank freely in the double sky, and praised it.
Countless people are stunned. It''s time for the boy to drink so calmly.
This is how frivolous and uninhibited, and it is also a kind of red fruit contempt for Liu Yuan, the elder of Heifeng stronghold.
"I''m so angry."
Liu Yuan breathed fire with his eyes, and his killing intention soared all over his body. He directly performed the strongest body method secret skill. The whole person was like a fierce bird and roared at a very fast speed.
"If you attack from a distance, you can''t hit me. In close combat, you can''t help me."
Yang Xuan shook his head and jumped like Kunpeng spreading his wings. He rushed towards Liu Yuan who came at a high speed.
"Mayflies shake trees!"
Liu Yuan disdained it. He was not angry but happy. He was afraid that Yang Xuan would dodge. It was not easy for him to take Yang Xuan.
On the way, he grabbed it with his bare hands, and a cold and piercing divine power turned into a large net of tens of feet and covered Yang Xuan''s head.
This is not a secret skill, but an application of divine power. Once Yang Xuan is covered by a large net cage of divine power, he will become a turtle in a jar and it will be difficult to get rid of it.
Shua!
The blood light burst out, Yang Xuan urged the blood wings, and the speed soared several times. One flapped his wings and soared into the air, sweeping up the air from the powerful net flying in the face, with vigorous and rapid movements.
"What!"
Liu Yuan was shocked. With such a close blow, he thought Yang Xuan could not avoid. Unexpectedly, a pair of blood-colored giant wings suddenly appeared in the boy''s ribs and rushed to the sky in a moment. The speed was unimaginable.
"What''s that, some kind of animal spirit?"
The crowd was in an uproar and all stared at Yang Xuan''s blood wings.
This pair of blood colored giant wings are seven or eight meters large, and the whole body is like blood crystals condensed, emitting dazzling blood color brilliance, giving people a feeling of incomparable monstrosity.
"Baby, what''s that?"
In the flying boat, ye Feiyang asked.
Although the others didn''t speak, they all looked at the baby.
They are no strangers to Yang Xuan''s bloody wings.
After all, Yang Xuan used it in the battle with Jia Haiyun not long ago, but they couldn''t tell whether it was an animal soul or not.
Before the baby answered, Jiu Mingkong''s shocked voice sounded, "this is the blood wing of the blood clan, boy, you are really amazing. I didn''t expect you to be a blood clan!"
"What, he is a blood warrior!"
"It''s impossible. The blood clan has long been extinct!"
Everyone was surprised that the blood clan had died in the war of extermination 100000 years ago. But today, a blood clan youth was suddenly born.
"I''m a standard Terran. As for these wings, they are indeed the blood wings of the blood clan."
Yang Xuanping Jing tunnel.
"Nonsense, if you are not a blood clan, why can you have the talent of blood clan“
Jiumingkong obviously doesn''t believe it. Not only does he, but everyone else doesn''t believe it.
"You are still the leader of the stronghold. Why are you so ignorant? Haven''t you heard of the first embrace of the blood clan?"
"First embrace, you mean that the strong of the blood clan first embraced you and gave you blood wings!"
"Exactly."
The voice was still there. Yang Xuan fluttered his wings and went down. His eyes locked Liu Yuan, and he slammed down with a fist.
"Whether you are a blood clan or a human clan, I have to suppress you today."
Liu Yuan roared, and a snow colored long knife appeared in his hand.
He turned his magic power and slashed to the sky to resist Yang Xuan''s fist.
"Idiot!"
A sneer appeared at the corners of Yang Xuan''s mouth. It was right that he was strong in flesh, but he could not compete with the strong in the divine power realm without using the Kirin arm.
But it doesn''t matter. He has many means.
For example, when Liu Yuan waved his sword, the golden light on his fist flashed and burst out a large golden flame, illuminating a sky with a bright light.
"Golden flame, is this some kind of variant flame martial soul!"
"It''s not only the mutated flame soul, but also the legendary Saint level soul. Only the saint level soul can burst out such a terrible temperature."
Many people exclaimed and thought that the golden flame was some kind of wonderful flame soul.
Obviously, they guessed wrong.
It''s true that this is the flame Wuhun, but there is a strong and pure Sun Zhenyuan in it. The temperature is much higher than the pure broken sun zhenhuo, burning everything.
It may be OK for the strong in the divine power realm, but if they are exposed to a large area, they will have to peel off their skin if they don''t die.
Boom!
The golden flame poured down, rose against the storm, and suddenly turned into a golden fire dragon.
This is fire control!
In the past, it was difficult for Yang Xuan to complete it in such a short time.
But he understood the profound meaning of fire, and his control of fire was like his hands and fingers.
Roar!
The golden fire dragon is lifelike. It is seven or eight feet large. The whole body is shining with fire. As soon as it appears, it swoops down quickly and rushes towards Liu Yuan with open teeth and claws.
Liu Yuan''s eyes were cold. At the moment when the golden flame appeared, he deeply realized how terrible the temperature of the flame was. Now the flame condenses into a fire dragon, and the destructive power is undoubtedly more terrible.