Yang Xuan was expressionless and ignored the woman behind him. He walked up to the young man and said, "with your age and cultivation, you must not be an unknown person in the underground world."


    "I''m cold and matchless. I''m called matchless prince."


    The young man raised his sword eyebrows and looked proud.


    Although Yang Xuan broke his attack, he only thought Yang Xuan was physically strong and did not attract attention.


    "Matchless prince!"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes twinkled and asked, "don''t you still have a royal family?"


    "It''s rare to see many strange things. Our family has multiplied and lived so far, with a population of hundreds of millions. There are three imperial cities in the underground world: Youzhou, Dongming and ghost region, and my great grandfather is the emperor of Youzhou City, known as Youdi."


    "You emperor?"


    Yang Xuan was stunned and then said, "are you the emperor?"


    "Your words are really ridiculous. It''s more difficult to be an emperor in the ancient land with incomplete laws and lack of roads than to ascend to heaven. However, although my great grandfather is not an emperor, he is a great power to seize the heaven. Once he is born, no one will be invincible."


    Leng Wushuang raised his voice and smiled, said more and more vigorously, and said to himself: "in addition to the matchless prince, I have another title."


    "Oh, all ears."


    "Youzhou is the first few."


    "Is Youzhou the first little? Maybe after today, you have to be removed from this world."


    Yang Xuan looked calm and calm.


    "Talk big!"


    Cold unparalleled rage.


    "Fight."


    Yang Xuan understated the tunnel.


    "War is war, when Ben is less afraid of you?"


    Leng Wushuang couldn''t bear it. He raised his hand and shot out a small black knife the size of a palm, straight to Yang Xuan''s throat.


    The black Sabre is called life-threatening sabre. It is made of some kind of Yin, cold and strange iron. It is invincible, penetrates everything, and is dedicated to breaking the martial arts.


    Throw it out with strong divine power. It''s faster than lightning. Within a hundred feet, there''s no empty hair, and the soul is deadly.


    This move is one of the must kill moves Leng unparalleled is proud of. Once a strong man at the peak of the divine power realm was plotted by him and died in an instant.


    He was confident that no matter how strong Yang Xuan was, he would die if he was stabbed.


    "It''s a good concealed weapon, but it''s useless to me."


    Yang Xuan was fearless. He raised his right arm and pointed to it as a sword. He drew it out with a strong force. When he hit the body of the lethal knife, he deformed it under the powerful physical force and flew backwards.


    "Your physical strength is really beyond my expectation."


    Leng Wushuang''s eyes coagulated. As an ancient demon, he had strong Qi and blood in his body and was extremely strong in his flesh.


    But compared with Yang Xuan, he was surprised to find that his flesh was completely defeated.


    "There''s so much nonsense. Come and die."


    Yang Xuansheng shook the sky, said overbearing and strong, and hooked directly at lengwushuang.


    This is provocation, undisguised provocation.


    He was extremely cold and angry, his black hair stood up, and the sound of puffing all over his body was endless.


    A thick black magic fire gushed out and suspended around him, with a biting cold.


    With him as the center, the earth freezes rapidly, threatening people.


    Not far away, the woman was stiff and pale.


    The cold air emitted by the black magic fire almost frozen her body and soul.


    "Bluff."


    Yang Xuan spread his arms and suddenly the cold was hard to invade.


    "Die!"


    Leng Wushuang burst into trouble. Between waving, black magic fires quickly gathered together, like a river tide. With boundless cold, they roared towards Yang Xuan.


    Black magic fire is a kind of cold fire soul called Jiuyou magic fire. It contains extreme low temperature and is extremely corrosive.


    Once you hit the enemy, you will be able to freeze and melt the enemy''s flesh and soul.


    "Be careful!"


    Women''s flower looks pale.


    Yang Xuan''s expression remained unchanged, and there was no slightest panic on his face.


    He just stood where he was and let the fire of Jiuyou devil attack him and engulf him.


    "Stupid, you can shake the little Jiuyou magic fire even the strong at the peak of the divine power realm."


    The cold is matchless and sneers again and again.


    He thought Yang Xuan would choose to avoid or resist, but he was bold and allowed his Jiuyou magic fire to cover him without defense, which was completely trying to die.


    "It''s over!"


    The woman''s delicate body trembled and her face was full of despair.


    Not long ago, a young genius in the fourth heaven of the divine power realm fought with Leng unparalleled, which was destroyed by the cold unparalleled Jiuyou magic fire. Besides, Yang Xuan only had the peak cultivation of returning to the same realm.


    No matter how strong his body is, he can''t compete.


    "Ha ha, this is the end of offending Ben Shao."


    Leng Wushuang laughed and decided that Yang Xuan would die.


    Boom!


    At this time, the sudden change rose, and the burning Jiuyou magic fire suddenly burst open.


    Then, a gorgeous golden flame rose, showing the high temperature of burning the sky and boiling the sea.


    In the golden flame, a figure can be vaguely seen, standing inside like a golden God''s residence, shining all over.


    Poof poof!


    Within a radius of ten feet, the burning waves swept through, crackling and decaying, and a large number of white bones were burned.


    Pedal pedal!!!


    The woman was shocked and retreated again and again.


    Rao was so, she still felt the terrible high temperature, her clothes were soaked with sweat, and her curves were exposed.


    "Golden flame!"


    Leng Wushuang was also moved. The temperature of this golden flame was too high. It burned everything, especially its magic fire.


    "Can restrain my magic fire!"


    Leng Wushuang frowned and then thought of something. He shouted in surprise: "this is the Sun Zhenyuan. Damn it, you are Yang Xuan of Huangzhou."


    "What, he is Yang Xuan from Huangzhou!"


    The woman''s mouth is wide open and can''t be closed for a long time.


    To say who is the most famous in the world today, it must be Yang Xuan.


    Since the beginning of the famine state, he has killed the leader of Heifeng stronghold, Jiu Mingkong and banbu Supreme Kunwu.


    Then he went north to Heishui cliff and killed all sides under Heishui cliff. I don''t know how many young experts died under his sword.


    The most incredible thing is that he escaped from the eyes of demon emperor Yama.


    All kinds of deeds made him famous. He was in the limelight for a while. No one in the world knew it.


    "Hehe, I didn''t expect you too ancient demons to know my name."


    When the golden flame dispersed, Yang Xuan showed his figure and smiled brightly on his face.


    "I have to say that you have great courage. If you don''t leave the ancient continent and dare to go deep into the ancient region alone, aren''t you afraid of being exposed and attacked by people all over the world?"


    There is no double cold channel.


    Yang Xuan is definitely a public enemy in the world now. Once the news spreads, I don''t know how many people want to kill him.


    "If I''m afraid, I won''t enter the ancient region. Besides, as long as I kill you, who knows my identity?"


    If Yang Xuan had nothing to do, although his voice was not big, it contained a great opportunity to kill, which made Leng unparalleled''s heart tighten. No matter how crazy and proud he was, he didn''t think he could deal with Yang Xuan.


    This is a real demon, holding a magic weapon. Even the demon emperor Yanluo failed to leave him in Heishui cliff, which shows how strong his strength is.


    "Yang Xuan, I recognize what happened today."


    Leng Wushuang bit his teeth. After all, he chose to admit counsellor and said, "don''t worry, I will never publicize your identity."


    "Sorry, I never believe the words of ancient demons, so you must die."


    Yang Xuan shook his head and didn''t want to let go of Leng Wushuang''s meaning. He was forced to go up with big steps.


    "Deceive people too much!"


    The cold eyes show their desire to crack, and the anger burns wildly.


    As the first young man in Youzhou, this was the first time he bowed his head to people. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan was merciless and determined to kill him.


    "Boom!"


    Without any hesitation, his whole body was black, the nine yous devil fire was burning, and his whole body was full of terrible Qi.


    "Go to hell!"


    With a low, muffled roar and a wave of a cold, matchless hand, a group of Jiuyou magic fire came out and turned into a magic knife several meters large. It swept through the void at a high speed and came across the air.


    "Broken!"


    Yang Xuan waved his sword. A flash of sword light shattered the magic knife.


    "Eat my sword!"


    At the same time, Yang Xuan was a sword, and a golden sword spirit cut through the sky. With a terrible momentum, he locked Leng unparalleled in an instant.


    "It''s impossible. How old are you? You have understood the profound meaning of Kendo!"


    Leng Wushuang was like being struck by lightning. Under this momentum, his body was difficult to move. He also noticed what it was and showed an incredible color on his face.


    "Go, or my life will be in danger."


    Leng Wushuang, fearing, struggled to break free from the shackles of this momentum, turned and fled away.


    This is the profound meaning of kendo. He can''t compete with it at all.


    "Shua!"


    The golden sword is full of radiance, including not only the profound meaning of kendo, but also the profound meaning of fire.


    It was an extremely fierce blow. The powerful momentum wrapped in the unspeakable high temperature made the surrounding vegetation burn.


    Boom!


    Not far away.


    Leng matchless''s whole body was hit by the sword Qi. The Jiuyou magic fire on the body surface for defense first collapsed, and then there was a burning smell on his body. In an instant, the sword Qi tore a blood hole on his back.


    WOW!


    A stream of blood splashed out, cold and unparalleled, flew out like a broken kite, and fell heavily to the ground.


    One blow, cold, no heavy body damage.


    This scene, let the woman''s heart ebb and flow, how strong and powerful it must be to do it.


    "What shit is the first few in Youzhou, but so."


    Yang Xuan looked disdainful.


    It was nothing for him to knock down Leng Wushuang with one blow. After all, he understood the profound meaning of Kendo and fire.


    If you can''t crush cold unparalleled in this way, the profound meaning of Kendo and the profound meaning of fire seem too useless.


    "How dare you hurt me? I want you to die without a burial place."


    Leng Wushuang turned over and looked like crazy.


    "Dying struggle, what skills do you have? Let''s use them all. I''ll follow."


    "Boy, you''re too crazy. I''ll let you taste my demons!"


    Leng Wushuang let out a fierce roar, and the momentum of his whole body increased sharply. Above the center of his eyebrows, an ancient mirror the size of a palm of a hand and dark all over was suspended, and the mirror was just aligned with Yang Xuan.