The young man in white is Yang Xuan.


    Compared with before going to the holy land, his body shape has not changed much, but his muscles are tight and full of tension, his blood gas is as strong as thick mercury slurry, and his physique has more than doubled.


    On a handsome face like a knife, axe and chisel, the sword eyebrows fly obliquely, the eyes are like painting, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are like exciting pills, and the facial features are more and more clear.


    When the mountain wind blows, the hunting in clothes and robes makes a noise, and the black hair is flying everywhere. The whole person is heroic and full of God like jade.


    His appearance was like a shining sun, shining and blazing, making people unable to look away.


    "Half a year later, this son''s wings are becoming more and more abundant. I''m afraid few people in his generation can rival him."


    "The same generation is nothing. It''s no problem to kill ordinary supreme masters with his solar power and the strange black long sword in his hand."


    "What a terrible killing intention. He must have known the death of the war king."


    People were surprised and talked one after another. They all felt the cold killing intention from Yang Xuan. Although they knew that the killing intention was aimed at the three martial arts, they still couldn''t help trembling.


    With this killing intention alone, we know how strong the hatred in Yang Xuan''s heart is.


    "This son is a disciple of the war king. The war King treats him like a father and son. Now he knows that the war King''s soul is scattered, and the impact can be imagined."


    "The calm before the storm. I''ll see a good play later. I just don''t know if he can turn the tide and repel three strong enemies."


    "The people below the supreme are nothing, but they kill and break the army, have no blood, and have no ghosts. They are famous strong people. Yang Xuan has no chance of winning against any of the three."


    "That''s right. I just don''t know how long he can last under the three hands."


    Yang Xuan can kill the image of the infinite old devil. In fact, his power is comparable to or even better than an ordinary supreme.


    But after all, he is facing three senior dignitaries. Among the many spectators, not many people are optimistic about him.


    This is destined to be a battle of unequal strength. No matter how strong Yang Xuan''s strength is, it is difficult to change anything. If he is not good, he will have to lose his life.


    "Ha ha, you are worthy of being my Yang Tian''s son. Indeed, you are more promising than me as a father."


    Yang Tian returned to his senses and couldn''t help laughing. Although he had guessed that Yang Xuan''s accomplishments would improve by leaps and bounds when he returned from his training, he was still surprised when he looked at Yang Xuan surrounded by the sun''s divine power.


    You know, he broke through the divine power realm half a year earlier than Yang Xuan, and now he is only the cultivation of the four heaven of the divine power realm.


    Yang Xuan just entered the realm of heaven and man half a year ago, but now he has entered the realm of divine power. Although his cultivation is still a little behind him, he knows that Yang Xuan''s strength is much stronger than his father.


    "Thief!"


    "Sex wolf!"


    "Brother Yang!"


    Su ziyao and other women also spoke one after another, mixed with a trace of worry in their joy.


    "Hehe, I''m back!"


    Yang Xuan smiled on his face and scattered his solar power. His eyes swept one by one from his father Yang Tian, Su ziyao and other women and Emperor Tian, Fei Xuan and manba, and finally fell on the Tianshu God King standing in the air. He bowed: "disciple Yang Xuan has seen the master. Congratulations on his success in winning the Supreme Master."


    I remember when I left the sword palace, Tianshu Shenjun was closing the death gate. No one knows whether he can break through to the supreme. Now, seeing that Tianshu Shenjun has been successfully honored, Yang Xuan, an apprentice, is still happy for Tianshu Shenjun.


    "How is the old man, master?"


    Yang Xuan asked again, and his concern was expressed in his words.


    "It''s a little badly hurt, but you don''t have to worry about your life."


    Tianshu God replied.


    "That''s good."


    Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Alas, you silly boy shouldn''t have come back."


    The God King of Tianshu looked at Yang Xuan, who was calm and relaxed. He was surprised and sighed. When he spoke, he would rush out of the array and fight side by side with Yang Xuan to meet the enemy.


    No matter how strong Yang Xuan''s strength is, he only has the cultivation achievement of entering the divine power realm for the first time, that is, he really has the supreme strength of leapfrog warfare. Tianshu Shenjun doesn''t think he can deal with killing and breaking the army. There is no blood, no sky and no ghost.


    The three of them, the ghost with the lowest cultivation, all have the supreme territory and five Heaven, and their strength is very strong.


    Yang Xuan observed his words and expressions. Before Tianshu God King left, he said to stop, "master, you don''t have to come out. Leave everything outside to the disciples."


    Soon after he first entered the Supreme Court, the God King of Tianshu was able to deal with the three martial arts. However, he had no advantage over the three men who killed and broke the army, with no blood and no ghosts.


    "Extremely arrogant. Do you think you can protect your sword palace if you break through the divine power realm?"


    There was a cold hum in front of the camp of Wuji demon sect.


    It was a young man of twenty-four or five years old. He was quite handsome. He was yuan shaozong, the true disciple of the infinite demon sect.


    Half a year, Yang Xuan is making progress, and others are also making progress.


    For example, Emperor Tian, Ji Yi, Leng Yun, Wu fan, Yu Wenfeng, Fei Xuan and other true disciples in the sword temple have reached the peak of life meteorite realm.


    Emperor Tian made the greatest progress, completely mastered the star sword array, and his cultivation also climbed to the five Heaven of divine power realm.


    Compared with emperor Tian, yuan shaozong is a little inferior, but he also has the cultivation of triple heaven in the realm of divine power.


    Originally, he was an amazing cultivation wizard with strong sect support behind him. It''s not surprising that he can make such great progress in cultivation.


    "I said who it was. It was you who lost!"


    Yang Xuan turned his eyes and looked at yuan shaozong with a smile. If this guy hadn''t escaped quickly that day, he would have been killed by him and couldn''t jump to the present.


    "Damn you!"


    Yuan shaozong was furious and exposed his killing opportunity.


    Today, he still hasn''t forgotten the humiliation he suffered in the taixuan God''s house. Now he saw Yang Xuan''s old story mentioned again. His anger and hatred immediately climbed to the extreme, and he wanted to frustrate Yang Xuan.


    "I can''t even control my emotions. You deserve to be called a genius. It''s not that I, Yang Xuan, despise you. Now you are too weak. I can crush you to death with my bare hands without any effort."


    Yang Xuan showed no mercy and completely ignored yuan shaozong.


    In terms of talent and strength, hegemonic, youfen, Qiu Shaoyang, Ji Changtian and others are no worse than yuan shaozong.


    But no matter whether it was bully Wudao, youfen, Qiu Shaoyang, or Ji Changtian, it was difficult to compete with Yang Xuan. That was before Yang Xuan entered the realm of divine power.


    "Yang, you are too arrogant. Although I may not be your opponent, my three martial arts masters are here, and there are three venerable masters in charge. You are not dead enough for ten."


    Yuan shaozong roared, and his handsome face was ferocious and twisted.


    "Do you bully less with more? Thanks to your export, you are not afraid of the jokes of people all over the world."


    Yang Xuan sneered.


    "Bastard, I swear not to be a man if yuan shaozong doesn''t kill you."


    Yuan shaozong''s eyebrows stood upright and his anger was extreme.


    "A dying man, brother shaozong, don''t talk to him. So many of us rush up and blow him out."


    Another cold hum came from the camp of the Yin ghost sect. He was also a young man with slender figure, sword eyebrows and stars. He looked very handsome. He was Sun Yan, the chief true disciple of the Yin ghost sect.


    Compared with yuan shaozong, Chang Sun Yan''s cultivation is higher and has reached the four heaven of divine power realm.


    Similarly, he hated Yang Xuan to the bone, because he was embarrassed by Yang Xuan and his reputation fell sharply in taixuan Shenfu.


    "It''s too early to make a rash assertion that who lives and who dies."


    Yang Xuan glanced at Chang Sun Yan with disdain and said, "don''t shout there. You have the courage to put your horse to fight. If you don''t dare, shut up."


    "What are you talking about?"


    Sun Yan''s eyes were about to crack and he was furious. If he had not known that he could not defeat Yang Xuan, he would have been in trouble.


    "I let you fight, dare you?"


    "I..."


    "I don''t dare to say what I''m talking about. It''s really a waste."


    Yang Xuan gave a cold drink and stopped talking to Sun Yan. Instead, he looked up at the killing and breaking army in the air. He had no blood and no ghosts. He looked cold and ruthless and said:


    "Scholars should look at me with new eyes on the third day. Don''t look down on me with the eyes like moles and ants half a year ago. Come and fight. It''s OK for the three to go together or one by one. I Yang Xuan will go on."


    As soon as he said this, the world was dead quiet.


    No matter the people in the sword palace, the three masters of martial arts, or those watching the excitement in the distance, they were all moved by it. No one expected that Yang Xuan was so strong that he directly challenged the three supreme masters.


    How conceited a young man who has just entered the realm of divine power has never appeared since ancient times.


    Not to mention whether Yang Xuan can retreat today, only his courage to fight the three great masters alone is enough to be recorded in history and remembered by future generations.


    "This son is really lawless. Does he really have the strength to kill the supreme one beyond his level?"


    "Do you think he looks like an idiot?"


    "Of course not."


    "It''s over. If he doesn''t have some real talent and learning, how dare he shout war against the three great masters?"


    As people talked, they were closely watching the development of the situation.


    "I don''t know the heaven and earth, hairy boy. It''s still time for you to kneel down and kowtow and admit your mistake. Otherwise, I''ll teach you to destroy both form and spirit."


    The supreme power cannot be provoked. It is difficult to hide anger in the voice of killing and breaking the army.


    "I''ll give you this sentence, too. Kneel down and confess your mistake immediately, and cut my throat to apologize. Maybe I can keep a whole body of you."


    Yang Xuan said, looking at the eyes of killing and breaking the army, without any emotional color.


    "How crazy!"


    Although Yang Xuan was known to be a famous maniac, people were still shocked to hear his dialogue with the army.


    "You! Look! Die!"


    The killing and breaking army was angry, and his eyes were extremely frightening.


    "It''s you who are looking for death. Today next year is your death day."


    Yang Xuan drank like a long whale, which shocked the sky and killed the bones.


    "Bastard, you will suffer if I suppress you."


    The killing and breaking army was angry, and his breath soared. The supreme field burst out suddenly, enveloping the void around Yang Xuan.