"Get out of here!"


    Han Meng stared angrily, with his waist and crotch in one. His fist was powerful and powerful.


    Yang Xuan looked cold, his fist was castrated, and with a gorgeous golden flame, he collided with the incoming fist.


    Bang!


    Han Meng''s body sank, his right fist was torn, and he was emitting black smoke. The burning pain made him show his teeth and sweat on his forehead.


    An unparalleled force poured in like a mountain torrent, and his feet were trapped under the reef. It can be seen how terrible the force he bears.


    "Is this boy a man or a ghost?"


    Not far away, the crowd felt numb and trembled.


    As strong as Han Meng, he couldn''t stop Yang Xuan''s fist. He was beaten and his legs fell into the ground.


    Pedal pedal!!!


    Yang Xuan was also shaken back seven or eight steps, but his body was unparalleled, but he was not hurt. His body just stabilized, and then disappeared.


    "The secret of space!"


    Han Meng''s eyes were cold and his hands supported the ground. He jumped up from the reef and looked alert.


    But after waiting for a while, Yang Xuan still didn''t show up.


    "Ah!"


    Suddenly, a scream came.


    Han Meng turned around and looked at him. He immediately bared his eyes and roared, "despicable boy, your opponent is me."


    While talking, he took out his axe and rushed at it with big steps.


    "If you want to die, I''ll help you."


    Yang Xuansheng was like thunder, glowing all over, like the God of war bathed in the golden flame, and came to Han Meng at top speed.


    "Die!"


    Han Meng roared and tried his best to cut it out.


    "Broken bones fist!"


    Yang Xuan ruthlessly attacked the killer and punched on the axe. With a click, the hard axe exploded on the spot, and debris flew everywhere.


    "Ah!"


    Han Meng cried in pain. He was hit by a large amount of debris. His strong body flew out and stained the sky with blood.


    "You haven''t died like this. Your body is really beyond my expectation."


    Yang Xuan sneered, pointed to Cheng Jian, waved a golden sword Qi, and lightning cut Han Meng.


    Han Meng''s pupil shrank suddenly. He endured the sharp pain all over and tried to move his body sideways. The sword Qi crossed his right shoulder and suddenly a right arm flew out.


    In this situation, a group of young martial artists were terrified. Unexpectedly, Han Meng was so vulnerable that he was seriously injured by Yang Xuan and cut off his arm.


    "Beast, I fought with you."


    Han Meng roared, his eyes shining with bloodthirsty madness.


    "You are not qualified to fight with me."


    Yang Xuan disdained it. As soon as his blood wings vibrated, his body jumped up quickly and stepped down from a commanding position.


    "Bang!"


    Han Meng had no time to avoid, so he had to raise his left arm to resist. Unfortunately, in a hurry, how could he stop Yang Xuan''s great power.


    With a click, his left arm was comminuted and almost fell off.


    "Die!"


    Yang Xuan was ruthless and stepped on it with one foot. It was very strong and unstoppable. It was right in Han Meng''s chest.


    Poof!


    Han Meng''s chest was sunken, his body was torn apart, and he was trampled to death by Yang Xuansheng.


    "Dead, Han Meng is dead!"


    "This man is crazy. Run away!"


    A group of young martial artists were almost scared to death. Everyone was at large and wanted to have two more legs.


    "Hoo!"


    Yang Xuan''s body moved like a bloody lightning. He chased up and slaughtered the fleeing people.


    "Oh, no!"


    "Spare your life!"


    Yang Xuan looked cold and merciless. He wandered among a group of young martial arts men and reaped his life wantonly. As if he had entered a deserted place, the whole audience screamed and screamed.


    ……


    While Yang Xuan was killing, Ji Changtian had learned the news and was coming at an amazing speed.


    Later, Qiu Shaoyang, Shang Jie and Shen Yulong walked side by side like a lightning flash.


    After that, thousands of people went to see the excitement all the way.


    Everyone knows that Ji Changtian is angry and is going to kill.


    "What''s the matter? Did anyone annoy Ji Changtian?"


    "I heard that Ji Changtian sent someone to find Xiao Feng not long ago. Is it because of Xiao Feng?"


    "No, although Xiao Feng is arrogant, he won''t move Ji Changtian''s people?"


    Among the crowd, Wei Qingshu and other young leaders were also impressively among them. Each face was full of puzzled color. I didn''t know what happened.


    "Xiao Feng is Yang Xuan. Brother Wei, don''t tell me you don''t know."


    With a light hum, Wei Yan came in the air.


    "What are you talking about, Xiao Feng is Yang Xuan, that desolate state Yang Xuan!?"


    Wei Qingshu was shocked.


    "It seems that you really don''t know his identity!"


    "Where did you get this news? Xiao Feng is really Yang Xuan?"


    As soon as the voice fell, an angry howl came from the front, "Yang Xuan, you deserve to die!"


    "What, Yang Xuan has come to Heishui cliff!"


    "This is Ji Changtian''s voice. He has a grudge against Yang Xuan. I don''t think he will admit his mistake."


    "Come on, let''s go and have a look."


    In an uproar, the crowd accelerated and rushed into the distance.


    Wei Qingshu, Wei Yan and others were no exception. Everyone improved their speed to the extreme. Soon they came to the front. With Qiu Shaoyang and Shang Jie, they took the lead in arriving at the place of the incident.


    However, when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned.


    In the area hundreds of feet around, the earth has been leveled a few feet, and flesh and blood can be seen everywhere. It is shocking, bloody, dazzling and disgusting.


    "My God, what happened here!?"


    The crowd then arrived, all shouting loudly.


    This is really terrible. It seems to be a Shura field. No one can be completely dead. The ground within hundreds of feet is stained red with a lot of blood. Even Han Meng, a genius from the tiger family, died, leaving only one head. The staring tiger eyes are full of strong reluctance and anger.


    "Terrible, how many people must be killed!"


    The crowd took a breath, and a few people bent down and vomited continuously. Such a bloody scene made their stomachs roll.


    This is not a pig or dog, but a living person. Everyone is a genius before his death. He has a small reputation in both the Middle Kingdom and the ancient continent.


    "Now that you have guessed my identity, you should come to me in person, so that no one will die because of you."


    An indifferent voice came, and everyone''s eyes fell on a figure hundreds of feet away.


    It was a 17-year-old boy, slender, handsome, dressed in blood stained white, sitting on a huge reef, full of evil spirit.


    "It''s him. He''s Yang Xuan of Huangzhou!"


    Some people exclaimed. Although others didn''t speak, they recognized them all.


    This young man is Yang Xuan, a demon from Outland. When he first arrived in Huangzhou, he killed dozens of strong elders such as jiumingkong, the leader of Heifeng stronghold and banbu Supreme Kunwu in Yunlan valley.


    "Are you brother Xiao Feng?"


    Wei Qingshu opened his mouth. There were some uncertain passages. Yang Xuan''s appearance was very different from Xiao Feng. Even his accomplishments became the dual heaven of returning to one territory.


    "Hehe, Xiao Feng is just a pseudonym. My real name is Yang Xuan."


    Yang Xuan smiled, glanced at Wei Qingshu and others, and finally fell on Wei Yan. He pondered the tunnel on his face: "use the poison of all evil against me on the Wei family ship. We''ll calculate this account later."


    "You..."


    Wei Yan''s head and feet were cold. He pointed to Yang Xuan and said nothing. If Ji Changtian hadn''t been in front, he even turned and ran away.


    "A waste, I think I''ll kill people like you with dirty hands."


    Yang Xuan disdained.


    "Ho ho..."


    Wei Yan''s teeth bit with a bang, but it was difficult to break out half a fart.


    The crowd was shocked. This was Yang Xuan of Huangzhou. He was arrogant and had amazing combat power. In a word, he shocked young Tianjiao such as Wei Yan.


    "Do you think you can still kill people in front of me?"


    Ji Changtian shouted angrily.


    "I Yang Xuan will kill whoever he wants. You can''t stop me."


    Yang Xuan bounced up and pointed at Ji Changtian.


    "This son is not old, but he likes to be strong. Even in the face of Ji Changtian, he is not afraid!"


    The mood of the crowd fluctuated. There were not many people who dared to ignore Ji Changtian in the prosperous middle region of martial arts, but they would never appear on a generation, let alone point a sword at him.


    This is a provocation and an invitation to fight. It is bound to kill Ji Changtian here, regardless of the Ji family behind him.


    Everyone knows that in case Ji Changtian has something wrong here, the two supreme ancestors of the Ji family will never give up.


    In the ancient continent, the power of seizing heaven has not appeared for many years, so the supreme is the supreme existence, and no one dares to provoke it.


    However, looking at Yang Xuan''s posture, it doesn''t look like paying attention to the two supreme ancestors of the Ji family.


    "Does he really dare to kill Ji Changtian?"


    Someone covered his mouth and shouted.


    Although Qiu Shaoyang, the emperor of Tianyu, made an appointment with Ji Changtian not long ago, it was just a duel between two favored sons of heaven. It was to decide the outcome, not to decide life and death.


    Because no matter Qiu Shaoyang or Ji Changtian, there is the Supreme Master behind him. Anyone who dies will bear the supreme anger.


    The anger of a supreme is so terrible that no one in the world can stop it.


    "It''s the first time that I, Ji Changtian, have been pointed by a substitute sword since my debut. You''ll pay for it."


    Ji Changtian''s face was livid and his eyes were cold.


    He has decided to abolish Yang Xuan in front of the world''s heroes. One is to report Yang Xuan''s hatred for robbing the body of adversity, and the other is to capture Yang Xuan and ask for the way to leave the ancient continent.


    As a rare genius in ancient and modern times, Ji changtianzhi is higher than heaven and has always had strong confidence in her talent.


    However, the laws of the ancient continent are incomplete, and there is a lack of roads. If he doesn''t find a way to go to Outland, he will eventually be eroded by years until he turns into a pile of dead bones and dies.


    "Come on, let me see what''s special about you, young master Ji."


    Yang Xuan opened his mouth. His voice was not loud, but it rang through the world.


    "You''ll see."


    Ji Changtian''s eyes were like electricity, his black hair was flying, and the wisps of ice blue Qi gushed out of his body, rotating rapidly around him, revealing the shocking strangulation and the prestige of the frozen world.


    "This is the xuanbing strength of the Ji family!"


    Someone blurted out.