"Vertical son, you damn!"


    Zhang Tianba covered his face with his hands, and in his red eyes, he almost wanted to spray fire.


    This is an unbearable shame. As an elder of the inner door of the blood evil sect, he was slapped in the face by a young generation in full view of the public. He was ashamed and wanted to find a way to get in.


    "What are you yelling about? Is it not enough for me to slap half of my face, and the other half of my face wants to come?"


    Yang Xuan said, rubbing his hand and joking: "you are worthy of being a strong man in the realm of divine power. Your face is really thick, which makes my hands hurt. By the way, doesn''t your face hurt?"


    "Beast, I swear I won''t be a man if I don''t kill you."


    Zhang Tianba roared up to the sky and completely ran away. He rushed over like a rampage. His left hand turned into a palm knife and fiercely split into Yang Xuan''s eyebrow bone. His right hand bent his fingers into claws and grabbed Yang Xuan''s left chest.


    This is no longer a secret skill, but a close combat skill, extremely fierce.


    "Close combat with me, you will only lose worse!"


    Yang Xuan smiled coldly, put his hands forward, grabbed Zhang Tianba''s two palms and twisted them with force. Suddenly, the sound of bone cracking was clearly audible.


    "Give me up..."


    Zhang Tianba screamed in pain and kicked Yang Xuan with both feet.


    Yang Xuan''s expression remained unchanged. One of his right feet attacked continuously and turned into a shadow of his legs. He collided with Zhang Tianba''s legs several times and made bursts of dull sounds.


    Zhang Tianba had a long sweat on his face. He just felt that many bones in his legs were broken and hurt his heart.


    "Vulnerable!"


    Yang Xuan kicked Zhang Tianba right out of the chest, smashing his sternum and splashing blood.


    However, this is not over yet. Yang Xuan suddenly raised a hand and slapped him on the other half of his face.


    "Poof!"


    Zhang Tianba ejected a string of blood from his mouth, rolled and flew backwards with a wail.


    All this happened in the room of electro-optic flint. Except that Yuan Hong saw it clearly, others were dazzled.


    When they recovered, they were surprised to find that Zhang Tianba had fallen heavily to the ground, his face became red and swollen, some flesh cracked, and the bone stubble turned out. How embarrassed it was.


    "I''m not dazzled. It''s better than Zhang Tianba of the bloody sect. He was made like this!"


    A disciple of Tianjian sect whispered.


    "It''s too strong. The Supreme Master can''t come out. Who can compete."


    Many people marvel.


    "Little rabbit, wait for me. My bloody sect is bound to chase you. You have no way to heaven and no way to earth."


    After leaving a cruel word, Zhang Tianba turned over and ran away. He didn''t dare to fight with Yang Xuan anymore.


    "Have you forgotten what I said? I said, it only takes one sword to kill you."


    Yang Xuan shuttled through the void, intercepted Zhang Tianba in front, and took out TAIA sword.


    Once the sword was released, it suddenly shone, and wisps of golden light were released, which made many Tianjian sect disciples unable to open their eyes.


    "This sword is..."


    Zhang Tianba trembled all over and his mouth trembled. He couldn''t even speak clearly.


    With his eyesight, he saw at a glance that TAIA Jian''s grade was much higher than juesheng sword of Tianjian gate.


    Juesheng sword is a middle-grade divine sword. In other words, TAIA sword is likely to be a top-grade divine sword.


    In the Shenwu mainland, top-grade artifacts are extremely rare and rare. Only a few are controlled by the supreme power of all major forces. Now, Yang Xuan has one, which makes Zhang Tianba cold and out of his mind.


    "This is a top-grade divine sword. The name of the sword is Tai. You can die under this sword without regret."


    Yang Xuan said coldly, stepping out three steps in a row, the man came to Zhang Tianba.


    "So fast!"


    Zhang Tianba was shocked and quickly moved his body. Yang Xuan''s strength was strong. Just the TAIA sword in his hand was enough to ignore all defenses.


    "This son is much stronger than me. He is holding a sharp weapon, and I am injured. I must hurry."


    Zhang Tianba''s anger completely disappeared, leaving only endless fear. His speed increased instead of decreasing. He ran away at a high speed, regardless of the consumption of divine power and the aggravation of his injury.


    "Want to go?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold and rushed nine steps in succession. His speed soared more than ten times than before. In just a moment, he wiped tai''a sword from Zhang Tianba''s neck.


    Poof!


    A good head fell in response. There was still a thick sense of reluctance and panic on that face. It seemed that I didn''t expect that I couldn''t even take Yang Xuan''s sword.


    "Dead!"


    "What a sword, clean!"


    "Is this his real strength?"


    The disciples of Tianjian sect lost their mind and looked at Yang Xuan as if they were looking at a monster. Only monsters can burst out such shocking combat power.


    "How awesome!"


    Yuntiange knew that Yang Xuan was strong, but it was hard to calm down when he saw him kill Zhang Tianba with one sword.


    "Is this true?"


    Lu Yuanfeng and Lin Xianxue were equally restless. They stared at Yang Xuan standing proudly in the air. It was the young man in white who killed Zhang Tianba and other murderers with a sword. It felt as simple as crushing an ant.


    "The top-grade divine sword really deserves its reputation!"


    Only Yuan Hong stared at the TAIA sword in Yang Xuan''s hand.


    With these powerful weapons in hand, supplemented by a strong body and speed, Yang Xuan''s strength has increased exponentially. Those with strong killing power will go all the way. If TAIA sword is used to urge the extreme divine power, the ordinary Supreme Master will have to avoid its front for the time being.


    Brush!


    Under the gaze of the crowd, Yang Xuan put away TAIA sword, floated down from the sky and landed steadily in front of Yuan Hong and yuntiange.


    "Young Xia Yang, yuan will never forget his great kindness."


    Yuan Hong hugged boxing and his face was full of gratitude. If Yang Xuan had not helped them today, all of them would have died.


    "Don''t be polite. I''m friends with yuntiange, Lin Xianxue and Lu Yuanfeng. When a friend is in trouble, I naturally can''t stand idly by."


    Yang Xuan smiled and waved his hand.


    "Thank you, young Xia Yang."


    I don''t know who spoke first, and then all the disciples of Tianjian sect saluted Yang Xuan.


    "Thank you, brother Yang."


    Here, yuntiange and Lu Yuanfeng bow down to thank each other.


    "You''re welcome."


    Yang Xuan reached out to help them.


    "Hehe, it is said that scholars should treat each other with admiration on the third day, but your progress is too great!"


    Lin Xianxue chuckled, but his eyes were startled. He couldn''t believe that Yang Xuan was really the young man who went deep into the wilderness with them.


    "There are opportunities, so I have improved my cultivation."


    Yang Xuan smiled and didn''t say anything more about this question. His eyes fell on Yun Tiange and asked, "Brother Yun, do you know the current situation of our sword temple?"


    "This..."


    Cloud sky song was about to stop, but Lu Yuanfeng said, "brother Yang doesn''t know. Just a few days ago, your sword temple has opened a mountain protection array."


    "Why?"


    Yang Xuan changed color. The sword palace sect has been established for more than a thousand years. There are only a few times to open the mountain protection array. Each time the array is opened, it means that the sect door is in danger of collapse.


    What worries Yang Xuan most is that his parents, his lovers and friends are all in the sword palace. Once the mountain protection array of the sword palace is broken, the consequences will be unimaginable.


    Yang Xuan didn''t dare to imagine whether he would go crazy if his parents and Su ziyao had something wrong with either of them.


    "Brother Yang, don''t worry. Your mountain protection array is indestructible. Although there are many foreign enemies, it''s difficult to break them in a short time."


    Lu Yuanfeng said.


    "Foreign enemies?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed, and a terrible cold light shone from the depths of his pupils. He held back his anger and asked, "brother Lu, tell me who or what forces dare to fight against our sword temple."


    "It''s the Wuji demon sect, the blood evil sect, the Yin ghost sect and the three main sects. A few days ago, a large number of experts poured out and invaded the sword god palace, forcing your sect to open the mountain protection array. It''s said that the sword God was injured when he went out to meet the enemy."


    "It''s impossible."


    "Alas, there is a supreme leader in each of the three main gates, and he still goes away with an artifact. No matter how strong the sword God is, it is difficult to deal with one enemy against three."


    "Let''s not talk about this first. Do you have any news about my master Zhan Wang?"


    Somehow, Yang Xuan had a very bad premonition in his heart. It is reasonable to say that there are Shizun Zhan Wang zhendeterrent, Wuji demon sect, xuesha sect and Yin ghost sect should not be so rampant.


    Hearing that Yang Xuan mentioned Zhan Wang, Yuan Hong, Yun Tiange, Lin Xianxue, Lu Yuanfeng, and the disciples of Tianjian sect, their faces showed sadness and anger.


    "What happened to my master?"


    Yang Xuan frowned, and his bad premonition became stronger and stronger.


    "Brother Yang, I''m sorry, King Zhan, he... He''s dead!"


    Lu Yuanfeng sighed.


    War King Yi boundless, the first person in the Shenwu mainland, used one person''s power to intimidate thousands of people, destroy the strong outside the territory, and support a sky for hundreds of millions of people. His death is an extremely sad thing for the whole people.


    "My master... Is dead!"


    Yang xuanru was struck by lightning. He never imagined that he would get such a heavy news on the day of his return.


    It was a bolt from the blue. Yang Xuan was so sad that he could no longer control his body. He fell to the ground with a thump, and the whole person was like losing his soul.


    The king of war is extremely talented. He became famous when he was young. He was honored as the emperor early. His strength is unparalleled in the world.


    If there is no accident, you will be able to cross the immortal gate and rank in the immortal class.


    Who knows, it was at the height of the sun when he was seriously injured in a war with a strong foreign power. He had to put all his eggs in one basket to open the Death Gate of the eight gates of life and death in order to change his life against the sky. Unfortunately, he was on the verge of success, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul sleeping in the space of the supreme monument all year round.


    What''s more sad is that after a battle with the devil under the eternal devil pit, the beloved long Youlan didn''t hesitate to consume a lot of longevity yuan in order to renew his life, and he can only watch his former confidant turn white and look no longer.


    Throughout the world, Yang Xuan is the person who knows the master Zhan Wang best. He was sad for him. Now he knows the sad news of his passing, and his grief can be imagined.


    "No, it can''t be true. How could my master die?"


    Yang Xuan couldn''t help shaking his head. He couldn''t believe the news of the death of master Zhan Wang.