It was just when Liu Jiangyuan frowned and hesitated to retreat quietly.


    Yang Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and pretended to be surprised: "isn''t this elder Liu Yuanliu of Liujiang? Well, you''re coming at the right time. It''s better to hit the sun than choose a day. We might as well do the appointment in advance today."


    "Is Liu Jiangyuan here?"


    "Come, there!"


    "Come on, let''s step back."


    When the crowd was surprised, they retreated hundreds of meters, leaving only a lonely man standing there in Liujiang. Even the horse faced men who had been following him were far away from him.


    This is called the tree falls and the monkeys scatter. Obviously, they don''t think much of liujiangyuan and believe that he is not Yang Xuan''s opponent.


    "Before the date of the fight, we won''t compare today."


    Liu Jiangyuan''s eyes were very cold and said with a strong hold of anger.


    Although his cultivation is higher than Yang Xuan, he is not sure that he can defeat Yang Xuan now. He doesn''t want to fight with Yang Xuan now.


    "Sorry, I have to leave the Holy Land in a few days. I don''t have time to waste time on you. Come out, the elder of the supervision Hall of Tangtang Zhuque college. Don''t you dare to fight with my little inner court student?"


    Yang Xuan opened his mouth and went on his way. His loud voice floated with the wind and shook all sides, which made the onlookers secretly frightened. Looking at Yang Xuan''s posture that you can fight or not, he was really ready to fight with Liujiang yuan here.


    Two people, one first entered the divine power realm and the other reached the peak of the divine power realm. The cultivation gap is not too big.


    However, if we really want to start a war, Yang Xuan, a powerful demon, is bound to turn Liujiang over.


    "This boy..."


    Feng Qingyang shook his head and didn''t say anything to stop it. With Yang Xuan''s ability, it was more than enough to deal with Liujiang yuan.


    "If you don''t have good ears, you''d better pretend you didn''t hear it and let you fight quickly."


    Yang Xuan''s domineering and powerful words made many people dizzy and frightened.


    Only by this frightening voice, we know that Yang Xuan is no longer the weak crown young man with low cultivation. His strength has at least doubled. No one below the Supreme Master can defeat him.


    "Is there going to war?"


    "Liujiang is far from being timid before the war. The defeat has been decided. I just don''t know how many moves he can stick to under Yang Xuan''s hand."


    The * * head meets the ear and whispers. His eyes are all focused on Liu Jiangyuan. I don''t know whether he will fight under the coercion of Yang Xuan. If he is afraid and doesn''t fight, he will lose face and face. It will be difficult to gain a foothold in Zhuque college in the future.


    "Fight when I''m afraid you can''t?"


    Liu Jiangyuan became angry and jumped out suddenly.


    In full view of the public, he couldn''t afford to lose his face and had to fight.


    "Do it."


    Yang Xuan tilted his head, glanced sideways at Liujiang yuan and made a move to take the move.


    "Your cultivation is low. I''ll let you do it first."


    Liu Jiangyuan said with a gloomy face. He didn''t want to start talking to people first.


    "If I do it first, you won''t have a chance to fight back. Are you sure you really want to do this?"


    Yang Xuan stood with a negative hand, smiling rather than smiling. His tone seemed calm and light, but his confidence and edge were shocking.


    "Yang Xuan, you are too crazy."


    The Liujiang River was far away and roared with anger.


    "I''m crazy. I''m free. If you''re not happy, just make a move. I don''t need weapons or divine power to fight you with my bare hands."


    Yang Xuan laughed and his voice was full of arrogance, which moved the crowd.


    Although they knew Yang Xuan''s character and temper very well, they were deeply shocked to hear that he was going to fight Liu Jiangyuan with his bare hands.


    This can no longer be described as arrogance, but extremely conceited, thinking that the flesh alone can crush Liujiang far.


    Liujiang is far away, and the talent is obvious to all. Otherwise, it is difficult to become the elder of the supervision Hall of Zhuque college and reach the peak of cultivation in the divine power realm at the current age.


    Although the Liu family spared no effort to cultivate and provide them with various cultivation resources, this can not erase Liu Jiangyuan''s superior talent.


    It can be said that Liu Jiangyuan is definitely a genius. There are not many contemporaries who can compare with him in the Holy Land continent and even the whole holy land world.


    "Deceive people too much."


    Liujiang was far away from anger. He rushed forward with an arrow and rushed straight to Yang Xuan with an angry palm.


    Brush!


    Yang Xuan stepped across and the wind blew under his feet, giving people a flickering sense of ghosts. He easily avoided it and drove away.


    Having understood the profound meaning of the wind, he can resist the wind and make it become a help. Therefore, he does not use divine power and carefree steps. The speed is also incredible, which makes Liu Jiangyuan''s palm as fast as thunder fall into the air.


    It''s a shame!


    Liujiang yuan''s heart, if twisted by a knife, also hates Yang Xuan.


    "Don''t hide."


    He roared and roared out of his body. This time he was faster. He firmly believed that Yang Xuan could not avoid.


    However, what shocked him to disbelief was that just when his powerful fist was about to hit Yang Xuan''s face door, Yang Xuan shifted his position and dodged away again, moving like clouds and flowing water with a leisurely look.


    "What''s the secret skill of body method?"


    "This is not a secret skill of body method, but the ultimate speed that breaks out with a strong and powerful body."


    "What, the flesh alone has this speed!"


    The crowd yelled and screamed. Many people looked at Yang Xuan and their eyes changed. They could have this speed without using their divine power. If they urged their divine power, the speed would not be against the sky.


    "Oh, I see!"


    The wind was clear and the beard was twisted with a smile. With his cultivation, it was obvious that Yang Xuan understood the profound meaning of the wind, so the speed was so fast.


    "Is this the essence of the wind?"


    Yi Xiaotian whispered, a little uncertain.


    "That''s right."


    Feng Qingyang nodded. In addition to being pleased, there was a little surprise on his face. It seemed that he didn''t expect that Yang Xuan could understand the profound meaning of the wind in a short half a year.


    "I''m very young and devoted to martial arts. I have no children under my knees. I never thought that in my old age, I had such a wonderful apprentice!"


    Feng Qingyang was filled with emotion. He still remembered that he was over 20 years old when he realized the profound meaning of the wind, but Yang Xuan was only 18 years old this year. At this age, he can master the profound meaning of the wind, which shows how strong his talent is.


    "What a profound meaning of the wind!"


    Yixiaotian''s face was full of shock when he heard the wind blowing.


    Liu Jiangyuan knew nothing about it. His eyes were red, glared at Yang Xuan and shouted, "it''s impossible. Even if you enter the realm of divine power, the flesh shouldn''t be so strong!"


    "It''s strange to see less."


    Yang Xuan sneered.


    "I don''t believe I can''t hit you."


    Liu Jiangyuan was furious and used his family''s body method to move in the air. The whole person was a little faster than lightning. In an instant, he cut through the void and killed Yang Xuan.


    "Fire dragon palm!"


    Liujiang was far away in the air. A flash of fire burst into a flaming fire dragon. The commanding town killed Yang Xuan without mercy.


    Yang Xuan''s strength is too strong, and he can''t be merciful, otherwise he will only lose.


    As the young leader of the Liu family and the elder of the supervision Hall of Zhuque college, he can''t afford to lose in public.


    "Too slow."


    Yang Xuan despised it. He gently touched the ground with his toes. His body drifted back and stood in the void.


    Boom!


    The fire dragon hit the ground, making a hole in the hard floor, and the rubble flew.


    "This fire dragon palm is really powerful, but if I remember correctly, I''ll have to pay ten times for damaging the public facilities of our rosefinch college!"


    Yang Xuan stood in the air, his clothes fluttering, and his face smiled brightly.


    The crowd was silent. It was a bloody sword.


    "Vertical son, you roll down to die."


    Liu Jiangyuan looked up and drank angrily. He was almost crying.


    "What are you barking at? Take my own whirlwind phantom foot."


    Yang Xuan twisted his waist and abdomen in vain. The whole man was like a top, spinning at high speed from the sky and diving down. With foot shadows all over the sky, he swept away to the Liujiang River.


    "The sea of fire is surging!"


    Liu Jiangyuan roared fiercely, and more than a dozen divine powers rushed out of him, like boiling magma, wave after wave, wave after wave, rushing and roaring towards Yang Xuan.


    "Broken!"


    Yang Xuan was castrated and rushed straight into the layers of fire waves. Suddenly, the fire waves exploded continuously. The hot vigorous wind raged in all directions. Many people close to the battlefield were in pain, and the scene was full of flying sand and stones.


    Boom!


    At the same time, there was only a loud noise, all the fire waves broke together, and Yang Xuan''s big foot just split on Liu Jiangyuan''s arms.


    Click!


    People clearly heard the sound of bone fracture. They didn''t have to think about it. Liu Jiangyuan''s arms were broken. Under the violent power of Yang Xuan, his body was too fragile to compete with Yang Xuan.


    "What shit, elder of Jianxing hall, kneel down for me!"


    Yang Xuan drank loudly, and his strength soared on his feet. With the power of destroying the withered and decaying, he beat Liu Jiangyuan half to his knees and spit blood in his mouth.


    "Ah!"


    Liu Jiangyuan was disheveled and his face was almost distorted. He was angry and all worked up, trying to shake Yang Xuan out.


    "It''s useless."


    Yang Xuan sneered, swung a big hand and photographed it at a very fast speed.


    "Pa!"


    With a loud and incomparable crisp sound, Liu Jiangyuan was dazed, his face was red, swollen and bleeding, even the bone stubble was exposed, the broken bones were scattered and splashed, and the blood was dripping.


    "Fall down!"


    Yang Xuan was so powerful that he threw out another slap.


    "Poof!"


    This time more thoroughly, he broke half of Liu Jiangyuan''s face, curled up on the ground, whined and wailed, and was extremely embarrassed.


    "Liujiang is far away, defeated!"


    "It''s terrible. I''m afraid it would be disfigured if there was no panacea to repair the wound?"


    "This son''s body is too terrible. There is at least more than 100000 kg of power in this slap. If Liu Jiang had not been protected by divine power, he would be shot dead in an instant."


    The crowd swallowed their saliva and their faces were full of horror. Everyone knew that Liu Jiangyuan was not Yang Xuan''s opponent, but Liu Jiangyuan lost too quickly and miserably. He was knocked down by Yang Xuan a few times.