"I''m not dazzled, is that cold star really dead?"
"If you don''t believe it, you can go and see it clearly."
"Well, I dare not."
People''s heads meet their ears, and no one dares to act rashly.
Even lengxinghe couldn''t stop Yang Xuan''s sword. None of them was Yang Xuan''s opponent.
Yang Xuan''s combat effectiveness is too fierce, which is very inconsistent with his age.
It''s just a 17 or 18-year-old boy. He has high accomplishments, or he has some luck, or there are experts to help him, but his strength exceeds his accomplishments so much, it''s incredible.
However, the facts are in front of us, and people can''t believe them.
"I have such skills at a young age. Is this son the reincarnation of a fairy? Or the peerless arrogance that has covered me for many years?"
Some people lament that Yang Xuan''s strength is too strong after all, which is much higher than those of them.
Everyone asked himself. He didn''t dare to say that he could take the unparalleled sharp sword just now.
"Ha ha, wonderful! It''s wonderful! If Lu is right, brother Yang should have cultivated a wonderful sword array!"
Lu Mingxuan smiled and praised, but deep in his eyes, there was a deep color of fear. It was obvious that he was frightened by the terrible destructive power of the divine sword array.
Yang Xuan''s black hair was flying, his white clothes were like snow, and he didn''t pay attention to Lu Mingxuan. He stood in the air, his eyes looked down around the people present, and said coldly, "lengxinghe is dead. Does anyone else come out to fight with me?"
In a word, the voice is not big, but it contains Sen''s incomparable killing intention.
It is conceivable that if someone dares to stand up to the battle, he will end up in the same end as lengxinghe.
The crowd was silent and speechless.
At this time, everyone knows that Yang Xuan''s combat power is amazing and cruel. How dare he fight with him? That''s death.
Yang Xuan waved his hand and shouted, "since no one dares to fight, get out of here!"
"Your Excellency is too conceited. I admit that your strength is very strong, stronger than all of us, but one thing you need to know is that you are not facing a person."
"Yes, you''d better pay attention to your tone, or don''t blame us for being rude to you."
Some people are furious. They are all geniuses of the younger generation in their own world. They have dignity and pride. It would be strange if they were so drunk by Yang Xuan and not laughed at.
"Ha ha, you''re welcome. I''ll see how you treat me impolitely."
Yang Xuan smiled up and disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, when he appeared, he had killed into the crowd with a sword.
"Damn it, he killed all of us."
"If we do it together, we don''t believe we can''t take him."
"Kill!"
A group of young talents were shocked and angry, and they shot one after another to kill Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan was not afraid. His whole body was full of bright golden light. When his sword fell, a golden sword Qi swept out.
"Boom!"
This blow can destroy the withered and the decadent. The sun''s divine power is combined with the killing sword array to destroy everything and crush ten sides.
Many people screamed, one after another, and disappeared together with the weapons in their hands.
"Brother Yang, let me help you."
At the moment, Pengfei reacted and rushed into the battlefield without thinking, killing the enemy with Kunpeng wings.
"Spell it!"
Farther away, Lu Mingxuan bit his teeth and joined in.
"Your choice is right."
Pengfei glanced at Lu Mingxuan, but his hands didn''t stop.
Every time Kunpeng flapped its wings, it cracked bones and meat for several people and vomited blood.
In contrast, Lu Mingxuan was much more low-key and specialized in finding soft persimmons with lower cultivation than him. He didn''t mean to go deep into the battlefield at all.
"Hehe, thank you very much. I''ll thank you later."
"Thank you, brother Yang!"
Lu Mingxuan was waiting for Yang Xuan''s words. He immediately smiled and blossomed on his face. He also worked harder to kill people.
Pengfei didn''t reply. He really took Yang Xuan as a friend and chose to help him. He didn''t want to get anything in return.
"Boy, you''ve killed so many people, isn''t it enough?"
As more and more people died miserably under Yang xuanjian, some people were afraid.
Yang Xuan is too terrible. He is not only powerful, but also very fast. Rao is that they are numerous, but they can''t hit the target all the time.
The other side plundered and killed them wantonly, but all their attacks could not even touch the other side''s fur. How can we fight this battle?
"Let you go, but if you don''t go, don''t blame me for my ruthlessness."
Yang Xuan followed the sword as fast as thunder. With each sword, someone lost his life.
This kind of combat power, this kind of overbearing and hot, stunned Pengfei and Lu Mingxuan.
They couldn''t believe it. One man slaughtered a group of young talents!
Soon, when the enemy around them was solved, they didn''t shoot again. They were so stunned and looked at Yang Xuan galloping and killing in the crowd.
"Beast, give back my brother''s life."
At this time, someone went crazy and tried his best to kill Yang Xuan at the bottom of the box.
"More than you can chew!"
Yang Xuan''s backhand sword is full of Qi and unparalleled edge. People will be killed in the future.
"Go, we are not his opponents. If we continue to fight, we will die sooner or later."
Someone shouted, and then many people chose to retreat.
"Can you go?"
Yang Xuan moved and caught up.
Although in this area with solid space barriers, he was unable to perform the great void art, he understood the mystery of wind and space. The two mysteries were integrated together, and the speed was also fast to the extreme.
As long as he wants to chase, no one can escape.
But in an instant, everyone was stopped by him.
"You devil, what do you want?"
Some people are about to cry, while others know they can''t escape. They try their best to die with Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan''s expression was cold, his sword was like electricity, and his action was swift and fierce. There were blood splashes and stumps flying down from time to time between the rise and fall of the rabbit.
"Ah ah!!!"
The whole audience screamed and wailed.
This is not a few people, but a group of hundreds of experts, but none of them is the enemy of Yang Xuan''s unity. They were killed.
"Brother Peng, brother Peng, how did you get to know such a cruel man?"
Lu Mingxuan swallowed his saliva and was frightened by the scene in the distance. He regarded Yang Xuan as a murderer.
Pengfei said nothing, just like knowing Yang Xuan again. He stared at Yang Xuan shuttling through the crowd and bringing out bursts of blood.
"Enough! Enough! You''ve killed a lot of people, isn''t it enough?"
"Little beast, you are too cruel. You will be damned in this life."
The people who are still alive are desperate and want to frustrate Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan was indifferent and killed hundreds of people with his sword. Then he stopped killing. He shouted at the remaining young talents who had already been frightened and said, "I count three times. After three times, if anyone else appears in front of me, there will be no amnesty!"
"Go, go, go!"
No one dared to stay for a long time, but they all turned around and left. Some people who had fallen to the ground rushed to the distance in great embarrassment.