"Boy, I want you to live better than die."


    "Biting dogs don''t bark."


    "Well, well, I won''t take you down today and torture you to death. I''ll write the word lengxinghe upside down."


    Leng Xinghe was furious. He had never been so angry as now.


    This is too arrogant. I hardly pay attention to him. Who can bear it.


    Leng Xinghe has decided to take out all his strength and kill Yang XuanZhen, otherwise it will be difficult to vent his hatred.


    Without unnecessary nonsense, he strode out, "don''t you want to fight? Get out and die quickly."


    "It''s still that sentence. You have to compare who lives and who dies."


    Yang Xuan shook his robe, swept out his body and stood seven or eight meters away from Lengxing river.


    In him, in addition to the intention of war, there is also the intention of killing.


    Just as Pengfei thought, he wanted to establish his authority and let everyone present have a good look. What would happen if he provoked him.


    "Are we going to fight? I don''t know which is stronger or weaker?"


    "Do you think that boy looks like a fool?"


    "How can you be a fool to come to the longevity hall and get an opportunity from the longevity tree?"


    "That''s why, in my opinion, this son must rely on, and his strength may not be under the cold star river."


    The crowd gathered in small groups to talk in a low voice, and their eyes scanned lengxinghe and Yang Xuan back and forth.


    Their accomplishments are equal, but their accomplishments do not represent strength.


    Some geniuses like demons are far more powerful than cultivation.


    Yang Xuan, as if there were no one else, gently shook his head towards Leng Xinghe. "I don''t know whether you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid. Haven''t you heard the saying that a gun shoots a bird?"


    "Have you explained all your last words?"


    Leng Xinghe raised his eyebrows and nearly ran away on the spot.


    Yang Xuan looked unchanged and said faintly, "three moves."


    "What do you mean?"


    Leng Xinghe''s cold and puzzled.


    "It''s very simple. Three moves can solve you."


    This remark was a great shock, and all the people watching the war were shocked.


    Yang Xuan also looked down on people too much. He even released such heroic words and wanted three moves to kill Lengxing river.


    If Leng Xinghe is an ordinary genius, it''s OK, but based on his strength shown in the battle with Pengfei in the hall of eternal life, we know that this person''s cultivation of magic skills is very terrible.


    But now, it''s incredible to be so humiliated.


    "Tut Tut, this battle must be wonderful!"


    Lu Mingxuan was also surprised and looked forward to it. He just didn''t know whether Yang Xuan could do what he said and get rid of Lengxing river with three moves.


    "This cold star river is not simple. Brother Yang can''t be careless."


    Pengfei regained his mind and hurriedly sent a reminder.


    Although Leng Xinghe is rebellious, he is the God son of heaven robbing sect after all. Although he was wounded by himself in Changsheng hall, that is not all his strength.


    Pengfei doesn''t want Yang Xuan to be hurt by Lengxing river because he despises the enemy.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll be fine."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand without looking back, and then jumped into Lengxing river.


    This move was like thunder, with amazing momentum.


    "Die!"


    Leng Xinghe was surprised and angry. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan killed him without even saying hello. The speed was still so fast.


    There was almost no spare time for thinking. Lengxing River quickly raised his palm and met it fiercely.


    This palm is extremely powerful and contains a strong but lingering Yin Qi. The Yin Qi gushes out like a ferocious beast, making a harsh sound and making people hair.


    On the contrary, Yang Xuan just raised his fist. There was no fluctuation of divine power on that fist.


    This son should be hard with his flesh!


    This scene is moving. No one expected Yang Xuan to be so arrogant. Does he think he can compete with lengxinghe with pure physical strength?


    "Bang!"


    Sooner or later, the palms of their fists collided in an instant, and a huge noise broke out.


    However, it was surprising that Yang Xuan''s fist did not stop for a moment. He beat all the Yin Qi at once, and then beat cold Xinghe back.


    Pedal pedal!!!


    Leng Xinghe retreated several steps, and several cracks were opened on the phalanx of his right hand, and blood gushed out.


    "Who the hell are you? How can you have such a strong body!"


    Leng Xinghe roared in pain, which was really incredible.


    He thought his body was strong enough. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan''s body was far above himself. He could hurt himself only by his physical strength.


    "Get up!"


    Yang Xuan did not answer, and his body rushed into the air.


    "Boom!"


    He is like a sword, and a golden flame comes out of the palm of his right hand.


    The golden flame was burning, the glory was thousands of ways, and the air waves made the temperature of this world rise suddenly. Some people with low cultivation were immediately frightened and hurried back.


    "This is the power of the sun. This son is the legendary golden elixir of the sun!"


    I don''t know who screamed in the crowd, but also suddenly woke up Lengxing river.


    Leng Xinghe still remembers that before entering the eternal life hall, the elders of the sect reminded them to rob the disciples of Tianjiao. Once they meet someone who has the sun golden pill, they must not be evil with him.


    "Boy, stop it. I''ll admit it this time."


    At this moment, lengxinghe has forgotten his identity and dignity and shouted at Yang Xuan.


    "Broken bones fist!"


    This was Yang Xuan''s answer, and he threw a heavy blow.


    "You..."


    Leng Xinghe wants to split his eyes and canthus. He has conceded defeat. This boy has to kill.


    In addition to his anger, he couldn''t manage so much. He just used his divine power and unique knowledge to fight it.


    With a bang, the golden fist rushed down, and all the Yin Qi like the tide was burned.


    "Ah!"


    Leng Xinghe screamed. Rao was protected by divine power, but he couldn''t stop the impact of golden fist. He was hit and flew out in an instant, spitting blood in the air.


    "The third move!"


    Without pursuing, Yang Xuan took out his purgatory sword and cut it in the air.


    Wheeze!


    The sword is powerful and shining with golden light. It emits a peerless sharp spirit. It is fierce and unparalleled.


    "Kill the sword array!"


    Pengfei''s eyes lit up and saw the invincible sword array again.


    "Back!"


    All around, everyone retreated quickly and dared not attack him.


    Buzzing!!!


    The golden sword Qi was very fast and clanked, but in the blink of an eye, it came to the top of Lengxing river.


    "No!"


    Leng Xinghe was terrified and tried his best to resist.


    At this moment, the divine power in his body gushed out without reservation, and used the strongest defense secret skill, but it was all useless.


    The golden sword Qi is invincible. Ignoring all defenses, it almost kills the cold Star River shrouded by thousands of Yin Qi in an invisible way.


    "Dead, nothing left!"


    "What sword skill is this? How can it be so terrible!"


    The crowd was so frightened that they were all cold. They could hardly imagine that there was such amazing killing sword skill in the world.


    That''s a young arrogant. He died like this. He couldn''t even take the other party''s sword. His form and spirit were destroyed.