The method is very simple. Set an example!


    As long as Kunwu dies, the rest of the foreign strongmen will stop cooking.


    Of course, if someone doesn''t know what''s good or bad and has a bad heart for his flying boat and purgatory sword, Yang Xuan won''t be soft hearted.


    "Brother Yang, are you sure you''re not joking?" Ye Feiyang was surprised.


    As the leader of the young generation of Yunlan Valley, he has always been calm and not moved by foreign things, but he still couldn''t keep calm when he heard Yang Xuan''s heroic words.


    You should know that Kunwu is half step supreme and has mastered some mysteries in the field.


    Field!


    This is the supreme symbol!


    Although Kunwu only understood the rudiments of a few fields and was far less powerful than the complete field, his strength was much stronger than that of jiumingkong, and several jiumingkong might not be his opponents.


    Ye Feiyang hasn''t heard of the existence of supreme beings in their southern wasteland, so Kunwu''s cultivation is enough to sweep away all enemies.


    In fact, Kunwu mountain villa founded by Kunwu is the most powerful martial arts force in Nanhuang. As the leader of a villa, how can he not cultivate powerful secret skills except for his high cultivation.


    In Ye Feiyang''s mind, if Yang Xuan could kill people like Kunwu, his strength would be too terrible. He can be called the first person in their ancient continent.


    When his thoughts turned, ye Feiyang said again, "brother Yang is really sure to deal with that Kunwu?"


    "If he is really supreme, I will be defeated, but he is only half a step supreme, then I will know after fighting."


    After leaving a word, Yang Xuan strode towards the other courtyard.


    Ye Feiyang was stunned and hurried to follow up.


    He didn''t know what Yang Xuan had to rely on, but he knew that Yang Xuan was not an impulsive and reckless person.


    This is a real demon. Whoever wants to treat him as a weak young man will definitely pour blood and mold.


    ……


    Outside the courtyard, surrounded by bamboo forests, the breeze is gentle.


    On a huge open space, there are plenty of people. Almost every foreign strongman sends his hand to squat here and monitor every move in other hospitals.


    However, they have been waiting for several days, and there is still no movement in the other hospital, which immediately makes many people impatient.


    "Shit, it''s such a big shelf. Can we go in and invite him out in person?"


    "That boy killed Jiu Mingkong, the leader of Heifeng stronghold. His strength is terrible. Let''s not act rashly."


    "I''m afraid he''s a bird. After all, rumors are rumors. In my opinion, the artifact and the assassination of jiumingkong are all made up by the martial artists of Heifeng stronghold. The main purpose is to revenge the boy named Yang Xuan."


    "Anyway, it should be true that he comes from Outland. We just have to guard here and wait for the above orders. There''s no need to take risks."


    "That''s right. Let''s wait."


    In a burst of noise, there were no footsteps in the yard.


    Then, a young man in white, with black hair flying, smiling at the corners of his mouth, walked out with his head held high.


    "Come out, the boy is out!"


    "Well, are you sure it''s him?"


    "At the age of 17 or 18, he can''t be wrong for the cultivation of returning to the same territory for the first time."


    The whole audience was full of noise, and everyone turned their eyes to the young man in white.


    Needless to say, the young man in white was Yang Xuan. He looked indifferent, glanced around, and said carelessly, "there are really many people. Unfortunately, they are a group of local chickens and dogs that can''t be on the table."


    "Kid, you''re impatient!"


    "Go up together, catch him and break his bones."


    "It''s so irritating. Unless there was an order to catch him alive, I would cut him alive."


    The crowd was furious.


    Although they are not masters, those with the lowest accomplishments also have the five heavy days of returning to the same territory, and those with high accomplishments even reached the peak of life meteorite territory.


    Unexpectedly, when Yang Xuan didn''t open his mouth, he called them local chicken and tile dogs who couldn''t stand the table. The humiliation of chiguoguo made them crazy.


    "Don''t bark like a mad dog. If you want to catch me, come and try."


    Yang Xuan scolded coldly, and his words showed his arrogance. He regarded many foreign fighters as nothing.


    "Too arrogant!"


    The crowd was filled with righteous indignation and anger.


    Many of the hot tempered people had red eyes and wanted to rush over to frustrate the raving boy.


    Ye Feiyang then came to Yang Xuan and was calm, but his face was calm.


    Although he had not been in contact with Yang Xuan for a long time, he knew Yang Xuan''s character.


    Although there are a large number of martial artists present, even if they rush forward, it is difficult to compete with Yang Xuan. It is effortless to kill these people with Yang Xuan''s strength.


    Yang Xuan scoffed and let the crowd shout.


    He has found that as he came out, countless Taoist divine senses focused on himself through the array, as if to see through himself inside and outside.


    There is no doubt that these divine senses come from those powerful people in the reception hall.


    In this regard, Yang Xuan is fearless.


    "Liu Wanshan, capture this man to this seat."


    At this time, a cold voice came, making the whole audience quiet.


    In addition to Yang Xuan''s unchanged look, everyone else felt the great power from this voice. They all stood unsteadily and were frightened.


    "Obey the Lord''s order."


    A big man with an inch of head, a face full of flesh, a strong physique and a fur coat bowed respectfully.


    Obviously, this person is Liu Wanshan, and the person who gave the order must be Kun Wu. Only half a step of the supreme words can have such a powerful power.


    However, Yang Xuan was unmoved. He carried his hands, a shawl and black hair flying in the wind. His eyes were as bright as stars. There was no panic on his face from beginning to end. Some were just calm.


    This is undoubtedly shocking. Everyone knows that Yang Xuan is facing hundreds of powerful people in the divine power realm, including Kunwu, the unfathomable half step supreme.


    But now, the young man in white who has just returned to the same territory has no fear and looks calm.


    Seeing this scene, Liu Wanshan was also surprised, but he was surprised, but he didn''t think much. He drank and asked, "your boy is Yang Xuan?"


    "It''s me."


    Yang Xuan nodded slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Wanshan, which was completely ignored.


    It''s just a martial artist who lives at the peak of the meteoric realm. He can kill him by raising his hand.


    "It''s just you. If you don''t want to suffer, just follow me."


    Liu Wanshan''s face was gloomy and his words were not good.


    As a strong man at the peak of the life meteorite realm, how strong his eyesight is, and how can he not notice Yang Xuan''s contemptuous eyes? His lungs were almost angry and said angrily: "I ask again, do you want me to do it or follow me?"


    "You count the onion and let me go with you?"


    The crowd was shocked when he said this.


    They finally understood that the young man named Yang Xuan was as arrogant as simultaneous interpreting, and he was also faced with a strong man who was at the height of his life.


    "What are you talking about?"


    Liu Wanshan blushed and trembled with anger.


    The cultivation of his life at the peak of the meteoric realm can be regarded as an expert in Nanhuang. When was he scolded like this, especially when he was still a boy with no hair.


    Although it is rumored that Yang Xuan killed Jiu Mingkong, the leader of Heifeng stronghold, with far more strength than cultivation and two great artifacts, it is hard to say whether the rumor is true.


    "Is it hard to use your ears? I said, which onion are you? Do you hear clearly now?"


    Yang Xuan sneered.


    "Little rabbit, you''re looking for death."


    Liu Wanshan was furious and his killing intention soared. He had the impulse to kill Yang Xuan regardless of everything.


    "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have that ability."


    Yang Xuan disdains it. It''s not his boast. He only needs one move to kill a martial artist like Liu Wanshan with his current strength.


    "OK, OK, OK, I''ll meet you now to see what arrogant capital you have."


    Liu Wanshan was extremely angry.


    "What are you doing with him? Take him down quickly."


    Kunwu gave a cold hum, which changed Liu Wanshan''s face. He dared not neglect it immediately. He stepped out and gave off momentum, severely oppressing Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan didn''t move, his face was not red and his breath was not panting, but ye Feiyang beside him couldn''t bear it, and he was sweating all over.


    "Brother ye, step back to avoid being hurt by mistake."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand and motioned for the leaves beside him to step back.


    What can ye Feiyang say? He can only stand back with a bitter smile.


    He has seen that Yang Xuan is really not ready to escape, but what makes him wonder is whether Yang Xuan really has the strength to deal with Kunwu.


    "Boy, you should be glad. If you weren''t useful, you would have been torn to pieces by me."


    Liu Wanshan kept walking, approaching step by step, and his whole body momentum rushed to Yang Xuan like a tide.


    Yang Xuan stood upright and said with a sneer, "at least you are an expert who lives at the peak of the meteoric realm. Are you willing to be someone else''s running dog?"


    "Bastard, I''ll give you some color to see. I swear I won''t be a man."


    Liu Wanshan couldn''t bear it. When he explored his big hand, a cold attribute yuan force turned into several Zhang giant hands. Each finger was like an eagle claw. He grabbed it as fast as running thunder and wanted to catch Yang Xuansheng alive.


    "Broken!"


    Yang Xuan uttered thunder and raised his right arm. The muscles of an arm that didn''t look strong were bulging, the muscles and bones were singing together, and the shaking void burst continuously.


    His hand was simple and violent. He hit up with a fist and hit the incoming giant hand.


    Bang!


    The giant hand was frozen in the air for a moment, and then collapsed together, turned into a large scattered cold, and died with the wind.


    "What happened?"


    A group of nearly 1000 foreign fighters were stunned.


    Although Liu Wanshan didn''t use his secret skills in this attack just now, his strong yuan force turned into a giant hand of cold ice is enough to suppress an ordinary martial artist who died in the meteoric environment. Unexpectedly, he was blown up by Yang Xuan''s random fist.


    Especially Yang Xuangang clearly didn''t use yuan force!


    What does that mean?


    It means that Yang Xuan''s physical body is strong, and he can fight the strong in the life meteorite realm only by his physical strength.


    "Is this still a person? He has just entered the cultivation of returning to the same territory. How can he refine such a flesh body?"


    Someone couldn''t help shouting.


    This is really incredible. A 17-year-old boy should not have such a body even if he began to practice in his mother''s womb.