"Don''t be careless. This mirror can certainly attack in addition to defense."
Seeing the short old man holding the winning ticket, the tall old man couldn''t help but remind him that this is a rare magic weapon, which can never be used only for defense.
"Don''t worry, brother. I''ll kill this son now."
The short old man''s body twinkled and waved one knife after another. He no longer chose to attack the heart magic mirror, but around the happy magic mirror to attack Yang Xuan''s vital points.
Unfortunately, Yang Xuan has rich combat experience and controls the heart magic mirror like an arm and a finger. No matter which direction the short old man attacks from, he can always resist the heart magic mirror first.
For a time, the short old man seemed to have the upper hand, but he couldn''t help Yang Xuan for a long time. All his attacks were stopped by the heart demon mirror.
"Awesome!"
Xie Feng was stunned. He never knew that defense could be so strong.
Lei Chen and Han Fei were equally thrilling. In their eyes, Yang Xuan was retreating, but he was not injured. His defense was impeccable. No matter how fierce the attack of the short old man was, it was difficult to pose any threat to Yang Xuan.
"Kid, aren''t you crazy? You have the guts to put this mirror away and fight me squarely."
After a long battle, the short old man was obviously stunned by his anger and asked Yang Xuan to put away the heart magic mirror.
"I really don''t even want the cheek. With your cultivation, let me fight with you openly. Aren''t you afraid of being laughed at by people all over the world?"
Yang Xuan was amused.
"Die!"
The short old man was so angry that his hair and beard were all open. He swung a long knife, supplemented by his whole body strength, and cut Yang Xuan vigorously.
"It''s still coming. Now it''s my turn to fight back."
Yang Xuan drank loudly and didn''t defend with the magic mirror.
He took a half step backward with his left leg and kicked out with a powerful swing with his right leg. A series of actions were flowing and full of the beauty of violence, which was completed in a thousand minutes.
Boom!
The power of one foot and the power of nearly 100000 kg erupted, which also contains the profound meaning of fire and kendo. It collided with the short old man''s long knife rapidly. In an instant, there was a loud bang, the Qi swept all directions, and the smoke rolled up.
Under this solid collision, both of them retreated out, but the short old man retreated more than ten steps, while Yang Xuan retreated only five steps.
That''s all. Let''s make a decision.
The short old man at the peak of the divine power realm was far inferior to Yang Xuan without using his divine power.
This made Xie Feng three people dumbfounded and couldn''t believe it.
Although they had known that Yang Xuan''s flesh was strong and horizontal, they never thought that Yang Xuan''s flesh was so strong.
How can a young man who returns to the peak of one realm compete with the strong man at the peak of divine power realm, especially when the other person still has an iron cutting sword in his hand.
"There must be an adventure, or you can''t refine such a terrible body!"
Han Fei said with a gloomy face. For him, the stronger Yang Xuan''s strength, the more unhappy he was.
On the other hand, the tall old man was also moved. Since his debut, he has never seen that young martial artist with such age and cultivation as Yang Xuan can have such a abnormal body.
It is not too much to describe such flesh as invulnerability.
"Who the hell are you, kid?"
The short old man was shocked and angry, and his mouth was panting. He made a fierce attack just now, and then hit Yang Xuan hard, which greatly consumed his physical strength.
Yang Xuan avoided and didn''t answer. He said proudly: "the divine power can''t break my defense, and the flesh is difficult to compete with me. What do you take to fight me?"
The short old man was full of tricks, but he had no words to refute.
As Yang Xuan said, his divine power could not break the happy magic mirror, and his flesh was completely suppressed by Yang Xuan, so he had no idea of war.
"If you don''t dare to fight, hand over the storage ring. Maybe I can save your life."
Yang Xuan said faintly.
Xie Feng and the three were foolish. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan robbed the second old man xuanming in turn at the moment.
If the news gets out, no one in the world will believe it.
But now they have seen it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, and they cannot refuse to believe it.
"Madman, I swear I won''t be a man if I don''t kill you."
The short old man was angry and his evil spirit was surging up and down.
"You can''t kill me. The next blow will send you to the Lord of hell."
Yang Xuan uttered thunder, and the heart magic mirror suspended in front of him suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance, and the fluctuation of his breath was strange and amazing.
"Be careful, second brother."
The tall old man changed his color.
The voice was still there, and a black light beam jumped out of the magic mirror and shot at the short old man rapidly.
This is a magic light, which can arouse people''s demons and put them in a dreamland, which is often doomed.
"What the hell!"
The short old man was surprised and tried his best to get away from the blow.
However, it was too late.
The black magic light was much faster than lightning and disappeared into his body in an instant.
"Ah!"
The short old man fell to the ground in mid air and rolled around in pain and screamed repeatedly.
This is the power of the magic light. No matter how high your cultivation is or how strong your body is, as long as the spirit is not strong enough or the will is not firm enough, you will suffer heavy losses on the spot.
Shua!
Yang Xuan crossed seven or eight meters in one step, reached out and grabbed the short old man''s neck and twisted it fiercely.
Click!
The short old man was devoured by the heart demon, and even the body protection power was scattered. How could he stop Yang Xuan''s great power and immediately break his neck and die.
The fierce convex eyes were full of strong reluctance. It seemed that I didn''t expect that I would die in the hands of a young man.
"Second kill!"
Xie Feng''s face was dull. Yang Xuan''s strength was second. His fighting methods were too sharp.
First, he launched a lightning strike with the magic mirror, and then took the opportunity to close in and pinch the neck of the short old man with his hand. All this happened between the rabbit and the bird.
If their cultivation was not high enough, they might not be able to see clearly.
"Second brother!"
Looking at the body of the short old man, the tall old man roared up to the sky and was devastated.
He had known the short old man since childhood. He was not a close brother, but he was better than his close brother. Who knows that today, right under his eyes, his good brother was killed and died so miserably.
"Stop yelling. When I kill you, your brothers won''t feel lonely on the way."
Yang Xuan looked up at the tall old man and said it coldly without any emotional color.
Killing one person is killing, and killing two people is also killing. Since one of them has been killed, with his style of behavior, he will not give up.
"Damn beast, I want your life for your life."
The tall old man''s eyes show a desire to crack and hate to be crazy.
"If you want revenge, it depends on whether you have that ability."
Yang Xuan looked calm and fearless.
"Die!"
The tall old man roared wildly, and his murderous spirit swept through the world, making the air solidified and the atmosphere suppressed to the extreme.
Xie Feng retreated wildly, but his eyes were firmly focused on the battlefield. He saw that the tall old man moved, his body rose from the ground, and the cold divine power gushed all over his body, making the void crackle.
On his way, a long knife appeared in his hand. When he started and fell, a huge extremely cold knife gas rushed out, like a ferocious ice python with teeth and claws, whistling through the void and threatening people.
Xie Feng trembled in their hearts. The boss of the second old xuanming was really terrible!
"If you want to kill me, this attack is not enough."
Yang Xuan also moved. His body shook and rushed left and right. The speed was incredible, which made the extremely cold knife Qi fail one after another.
During this period, because his sight was obscured, no one saw, and his eyes had turned bright silver.
This is the heavenly eye of martial arts. Under this eye, unless it is the Supreme Master, he will always be invincible.
Bang bang!!!
A position moved, the mountains shook, the earth was full of gullies, and sand and stones collapsed and flew.
These are all masterpieces of extremely cold Dao Qi. Each Dao Qi is full of terrible destructive power. Unfortunately, no matter how strong the destructive power is, it''s useless to hit someone.
Yang Xuan dodged like a vigorous divine bird. He avoided dozens of Dao Qi in just a few seconds.
"It''s impossible!"
Looking at Yang Xuan standing unharmed in the distance, Han Fei shouted like a ghost.
"Turn the impossible into the possible, this is the gap between us and him!"
Xie Feng was calm. After seeing that Yang Xuan killed the short old man, he was numb to Yang Xuan''s strength. Even if Yang Xuangang showed unparalleled dodge speed, he was very calm.
"Are you a man or a ghost?"
The tall old man''s face was full of shock and anger, and even showed a look of fear in the depths of his pupils.
He just tried his best to urge the divine power to send out the sword air. Not to mention the martial arts in the divine power realm, even the strong at the peak of the divine power realm had to be killed on the spot.
However, Yang Xuan was not only not dead, but also not injured. The whole person was intact.
"Are you tired? If you are tired, I should attack."
Yang Xuan sneered. Under his control, the heart demon mirror hummed and trembled, and a black magic light came out on the mirror, whizzing.
"Put it out."
The tall old man shouted, and a spiritual force rushed out of the center of his eyebrows, turned into an invisible sword, and slammed on the black magic light, almost crushing the magic light.
Hiss!
The invisible sword is as fast as thunder and rushes towards Yang Xuan.
"Divine soul secret skill!"
Yang Xuan''s eyes were frozen. It was too late to dodge. He could only defend with his heart magic mirror.
Boom!
The heart magic mirror was shocked and trembled endlessly by the invisible sword. Fortunately, it was not broken, but Yang Xuan behind the heart magic mirror also suffered a strong spiritual impact and couldn''t stop going back seven or eight steps.
"What a terrible blow!"
Xie Feng three people are cool all over.
"I see how long you can resist!"
With a violent drink, the tall old man shot again. He played with ten fingers in both hands. Regardless of the consumption of mental power, he played invisible spiritual swords.
This is his killer mace, a powerful soul secret skill.
The martial arts below the Supreme Master will be scared and die if they are hit.
Poop poop!!!
The sound of breaking the air pierces through the golden cracked stone, and countless white marks are drawn in the air. The mental fluctuation is terrible.