"Stepping into the realm of divine power and refining the Solar Divine power, the rising trend of this son is irresistible."


    Fang henyun whispered that the realm of divine power at the age of 17 or 18 had never appeared in their ancient continent, and no one had the highest talent.


    Even in the vast Outland, young people with such accomplishments at such an age are estimated to be rare.


    It can be said that Yang Xuan''s achievements are unlimited. As long as he is given some time, he will one day be able to cross the immortal gate and enter the legendary fairy world.


    "In the realm of divine power, he has been able to urge the extreme divine power, and none of us can stop the extreme divine power issued by a half step creation divine sword."


    "Why use the extreme power? We can''t compete with him by relying on the power of the sun and the three great martial arts."


    Some elders whispered to the Supreme Master, and their words were quite emotional.


    The others didn''t speak. Most of them looked at Yang Xuan with shocked eyes.


    It was this young man who, under their eyes, resisted the terrible exterminating Thunder Dragon with a strong posture and won the divine power realm, which had a strong impact on their vision and soul. Until now, it is difficult for them to recover from the shock just now.


    Under the attention of the public, Yang Xuan looked the same. He was as straight as a sword. From today on, he will really have the strength to compete with the old strong, and he will not be afraid of anyone below the sky.


    "The thunder robbery is over. You can disperse it for me!"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were like electricity. He looked up at the thunder clouds above and raised his hand with a fist.


    Boom!


    A golden fist broke through the sky and rose to seven or eight feet to meet the storm. It was like a dazzling golden hill. It suppressed everything and burned all spirits. With one blow, it broke the huge thunder cloud into pieces and became invisible.


    "What a strong strength!"


    "It was an unparalleled evil, and now it''s in the realm of divine power. Naturally, its strength is not what it used to be!"


    "Alas, it must not take long for this son''s talent and understanding to be respected."


    "A generation of teenagers are supreme. I''m afraid it''s rare in Outland?"


    "This is nature. In our ancient continent, have you ever seen a young supreme under the age of 20?"


    "If you don''t say this, Yan Luo and Ji''s double respect are bad. Today, it''s impossible to say that they will really die here."


    "It''s not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let''s stay away."


    In a murmur, many warriors below the supreme flew back one after another.


    At this time, it''s too late for Yang Xuanchong to fight with Ji shuangzun and Yan Luo. He doesn''t know how to die.


    No one is afraid of death, let alone die in vain.


    "With the cultivation of entering the divine power realm at the beginning, we will fight to the death with the devil Emperor Yan Luo and the Ji family. This battle must be wonderful!"


    "Yes, we have eyes. When we think about it, our hearts are surging and our blood is boiling."


    At the moment, there are also many people with excited brilliance in their eyes, who want to witness this once-in-a-lifetime peak duel.


    Regardless of the outcome of this battle, a young man who first entered the realm of divine power leaped over the level to challenge the battle between the Ji family shuangzun and the demon Emperor Yan Luo, which is enough to go down in history and will be remembered by future generations.


    "Master!"


    The corpse puppet strong man looked dignified and worried in his words.


    Not to mention how strong Yang Xuan''s physical body is, based on his current cultivation, his actual strength can not be despised. The ordinary supreme has almost no chance of winning against him.


    Before entering the realm of divine power, Yang Xuan could kill Chu Bufan, the ancestor of the Chu family. Now he has made great progress in cultivation, and his strength is bound to rise, which is extremely terrible.


    In the strong man''s view, his master may not be Yang Xuan''s opponent. Once the war begins, life and death are unpredictable.


    "I''ve been fighting all my life. I''m invincible. Do I really want to plant it in the hands of this son today?"


    Yan Luo didn''t seem to hear the words of the strong man. His face was distorted and deformed. He was angry and depressed at the bottom of his heart. He had a faint feeling that he could not defeat Yang Xuan.


    "Brother, what should we do now?"


    Here, Ji Haifeng frowned and felt very uneasy.


    "I can only work hard."


    Ji Hailin bit his teeth and said, his eyes were cold, and his eyebrows were full of fierce color.


    The current situation is that Yang Xuan may be killed at any time, and they can''t break the ban and retreat. Therefore, a war with Yang Xuan is inevitable.


    This battle is about dignity. He can only win but not lose. No matter how strong Yang Xuan is, he has to do his best to kill him.


    "It''s time to kill."


    At this time, a voice as light as the breeze came, which surprised many people. Everyone heard his killing opportunity from Yang Xuan''s words and understood that the decisive battle was imminent.


    "Yang Xuan, how about we step back alone?"


    Yan Luo suddenly opened his mouth and caused an uproar among the heroes. Who can imagine that Yan Luo was a little counselled before it started.


    An ancient demon emperor dared not fight a young man who had just entered the realm of divine power. No one believed it. But now people can''t believe it because they have seen it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears.


    However, Yang Xuan is famous for his ruthlessness. Will he let Yan Luo go, or the Ji family double respect?


    "One step back?"


    Yang Xuan smiled brightly and looked down at Yan Luo.


    "Your strength is very strong, I admit that, but if you want to kill me, it is impossible. If you start a war, you will only lose both."


    Yan Luo''s eyes are like cold stars, and his voice is cold.


    "Without nonsense, I''ll ask, do you dare to fight?"


    Yang Xuan danced with black hair all over his head and his whole body was full of war. A sentence "do you dare to fight" echoed and shook the whole audience.


    "Why not?"


    Yan Luo''s voice and color are fierce, but his spirit is obviously insufficient.


    "Are you afraid?"


    Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    "Who is afraid? If you really want to be lucky, you will die in the end."


    Yan Luo was so angry that he wanted to frustrate Yang Xuan.


    "Bluff, today, between you and me, only one person can survive."


    Yang Xuan smiled coldly.


    "Come down and die."


    Yan Luo was extremely angry and shot in his eyes.


    "Irrelevant people wait to get back quickly, or they will die. Don''t blame me for Yang Xuan''s failure to say hello in advance."


    Yang Xuan shouted loudly, raised his feet and stepped down from the peak.


    He didn''t walk fast, but he gave people a natural feeling of Taoism and extraordinary bearing.


    Step by step, the sun power on him gradually dissipated, and took out a white robe from the storage ring and put it on him.


    As for the injury, after opening the king gate, his physical recovery increased greatly, his blood and Qi were strong, and his self-healing power was more abnormal.


    In addition, entering the realm of divine power, the sun divine power can also repair limb trauma, so the injury is improving rapidly.


    It''s not cured yet, but it''s harmless.


    He has confidence and confidence. He can kill Ji shuangzun and Yan Luo under the reincarnation peak with one enemy against three.


    "Let''s go!"


    Fang henyun, Shen Hongtao, Shang Taixu, the elders of all parties are supreme. No one stays in place. They all roll up the young people around them and quickly retreat.


    For them, whether Yang Xuan died or Yan Luo and the Ji family died, the war had nothing to do with him. They just needed to be a spectator from a distance.


    During the short video, the people at the foot of reincarnation peak went to the empty building, leaving only Yan Luo, corpse puppet strong man and Ji family double respect.


    The four wanted to retreat, but the whole reincarnation peak was shrouded in invisible prohibition. Even a bird couldn''t fly out. Where could they retreat?


    "You go too."


    Yan Luo waved his hand and motioned the corpse puppet strong man beside him to leave. Even he was not absolutely sure that he could deal with Yang Xuan, not to mention the strong man.


    With Yang Xuan''s cultivation, I''m afraid it only takes one hit to kill a strong man.


    "Subordinates don''t go."


    The strong man shook his head.


    "Let you go. Where''s so much nonsense?"


    Yan Luo frowned and shouted with a cold face.


    "Master, you need not say more. My subordinates were saved by you in their early years. Life is your man and death is your ghost. I swear to live or die with you."


    The strong man fell to his knees in front of Yan Luo, and his words were determined to be authentic. Even though he knew that there were more or less bad luck, he was still unafraid and would never abandon Yan Luo.


    "Tut Tut, it''s really the master and servant''s deep love and touching. Well, I''ll kill your master and servant later. In this way, you two will walk together on the huangquan road and won''t feel lonely."


    Yang Xuan spit out a chuckle.


    "Little bastard, you are too arrogant. If you want to kill my master, step over my body."


    At the same time, he regretted that he didn''t get rid of Yang Xuan in the black ancient coffin and let him grow up.


    "It''s just a little corpse puppet. I can kill you with one sword."


    Yang Xuan''s face showed disdain. He walked faster and faster. His eyes burst into cold electricity. He glanced at Yan Luo and Ji Jia shuangzun separated in two directions and shouted, "wait for three people. Who will fight with me first?"


    A word is sonorous and powerful, and the sound shocks all directions.


    "Come on, just ask for a war!"


    Another crazy drink, endless pride, almost want to pierce the sky.


    "This boy..."


    In the distance, the crowd''s eyelids jumped wildly and looked at Yang Xuan in a daze. He saw his black hair flying, his whole body feeling like a tide of war, and said to himself: "when I enter the divine power, I can kill the Supreme Master. If I am a master, I can destroy and seize the sky. When I become the emperor, no one in the world will be able to fight with me again."


    When he spoke, his sharp breath swept the world and swept all directions. It was like the roaring of ten thousand swords, clanking and pressing.


    Clang clang!!!


    Many people''s swords are trembling and seem to be coming out of their scabbard.


    "Is this the profound meaning of Kendo?"


    A young genius in the realm of divine power trembled and held the handle of the sword tightly with his big hand to prevent the sword from flying out.


    "It''s not the profound meaning of kendo. I don''t know how strong this son is. His attainments in kendo alone are far beyond me."


    Someone said with a bitter smile.


    "Two old thieves of Ji family, do you dare to fight?"


    Yang Xuan said again, directly calling Zhan Ji''s double respect.


    "Extremely arrogant."


    Ji Haifeng was furious.


    "If you are arrogant, you will know it in the first war."


    Yang Xuan was unmoved and arrogant. He turned his eyes to Yan Luo and said faintly, "and you, compared with the two old men of the Ji family, I want to kill you more. Do you know the reason?"


    "Just because I want to take you?"


    Yan Luo''s forehead was covered with black lines, and he held back his anger.