"It''s impossible. How can you have the sun''s true fire? This thing eliminates financial iron and will die if you touch it. Is your body strong enough to withstand the burning of the sun''s true fire?"


    Sima Zhi shouted, with an unbelievable face.


    "You''re wrong. My body won''t be hurt by real fire."


    Yang Xuan is calm and relaxed. He has the sun and real fire to protect his body. Now his pressure is greatly reduced.


    "If you are not hurt by the real fire, do you say you have condensed the legendary golden elixir of the sun?"


    Only the golden elixir of the sun can let the body contain the true fire of the sun. Sima Zhi doesn''t have to think about it. Yang xuanding has a rare golden elixir of the sun in the world.


    This is the best of the nine internal elixirs. His talent is as strong as him, but he failed to condense. However, a teenager who looks only seventeen or eighteen years old succeeded. His internal elixir is even the sun golden elixir recorded in ancient books.


    "No, it''s not true!"


    Sima Zhi was greatly hit and kept shaking his head. He couldn''t believe that Yang Xuan really condensed the golden elixir of the sun.


    "Have you explained all your last words?"


    With a cold hum, Yang Xuan was like a flame God''s residence. With a roar, he shrouded himself in the scarlet light curtain and burst through a huge gap.


    At this point, Sima Zhi''s Yanhuang field was broken, and even Yang Xuan couldn''t stop it.


    "Terrible!"


    At this time, no matter the three Shenzong disciples or those external geniuses, they all regarded Yang Xuan as an invincible evil.


    However, they did not know that Yang xuanzhi could break Sima Zhi''s Yanhuang field in one fell swoop. First, the sun''s true fire was strong enough, and second, he relied on the two mysteries of Kendo and space, otherwise he could not shake the Yanhuang field.


    As soon as the Yan Emperor''s field was broken, Yang Xuan regained his freedom and suddenly had a killing intention.


    This killing intention is aimed at Sima Zhi.


    "You want to kill me?"


    Sima Zhi''s face was extremely gloomy. In his current situation, he was really not Yang Xuan''s opponent, but even so, there was no slightest fear on his face.


    "I know that a genius like you must have life-saving means."


    Yang Xuan said casually and walked slowly.


    He didn''t walk fast, but every step was like a war drum hammer. It was powerful and powerful, which made people''s heart beat faster involuntarily, and it became difficult to breathe.


    "Boy, I admit your strength is very strong, but leave some room at last so that we can meet in the future."


    Sima Zhi roared and his face was very pale.


    Obviously, the use of blood sacrifice had a great load on him and his body was extremely weak.


    "No, no, no, I didn''t want to see you again. Because you have to die here today. Of course, you can also choose to escape, but whether you can escape depends on your ability."


    Yang Xuan kept walking and sneered.


    This is his behavior style. Once he has a grudge with others, he will be born and die without leaving hidden dangers to himself.


    Although he is not afraid of hidden dangers, what can be avoided should be avoided.


    "Well, well, I remember you. If I meet you again in the future, I will let you live and die."


    Leaving a cruel word, Sima Zhi offered a rune record, and then the whole person was shrouded in a black light transformed by the rune record. He swept straight into the distance all the way. The speed was so fast that he turned into a small black spot in the twinkling of an eye.


    "Boy, help me."


    Yang Xuan drank loudly in his heart, then rose up in the air, spread his blood wings, and urged the profound meaning of wind and space to catch up with him as quickly as possible.


    "Broken!"


    At the same time, the purgatory boy secretly broke the black light on Sima Zhi and made his speed drop sharply.


    "It''s impossible. How can my talisman disappear?"


    Sima Zhi exclaimed. He didn''t understand what had happened. He saw that his Wanli divine talisman suddenly broke.


    "Ha ha, it seems that heaven wants you to die!"


    Yang Xuan laughed and several of them came to Sima Zhi and stopped him.


    "Boy, don''t deceive people too much."


    Sima Zhi''s voice and color were vigorous, but his spirit was obviously insufficient.


    He was really afraid of Yang Xuan''s killer.


    "If you want people not to deceive, you must first learn how to be a man, and you are domineering, arrogant and inferior. Killing is also to kill women all over the world."


    Yang Xuan was awe inspiring.


    "I fought with you."


    Sima Zhi knew that today''s affairs could not be done well. He immediately waved his fists, launched the field of Yanhuang, and fiercely rushed at Yang Xuan.


    "The trapped beast is still fighting."


    Yang Xuan pinched his fingers into a fist, urged the four great mysteries and the divine power of the sun, and hit a terrible blow.


    "Ah..."


    Sima Zhi was hit, his chest was filled with congestion, his mouth roared like a beast, he was in great pain, and his nose and mouth were bleeding.


    "This..."


    In the distance, everyone was shocked. It was better than Sima Zhi. He couldn''t even stop Yang Xuan''s fist. He was so miserable.


    "I was suppressed by your field before. It''s not how powerful you are, but I want to play with you."


    Yang Xuan''s body moved, and he punched again. This punch was stronger, which nearly broke half of Sima Zhi''s body.


    "Ah, I''m not reconciled..."


    Sima Zhi shouted wildly, and the strong humiliation and pain made him want to be killed.


    "Die!"


    When Yang Xuan didn''t move, he was shocked. He didn''t give Sima Zhi a chance to breathe. He made a strong and heavy third punch.


    "Bang“


    This fist is a secret skill, smashed to pieces. On the fist, the golden light blooms and turns into a bright fist gang. With the power of destroying the sky and the earth, it directly blows Sima Zhi into a blood mist.


    "Dead!"


    "Three fists to kill Sima Zhi, this combat power is against the sky!"


    "How cruel and domineering, this son can''t be provoked!"


    At this moment, the three Shenzong disciples and those external geniuses were frightened. Yang Xuan only gave three punches, which made Sima Zhi''s bones disappear. It was too scary.


    "Originally, he is so strong!"


    Mu Lingxue is as dumb as a wooden chicken. It''s funny that she was worried about Yang Xuan''s accident not long ago. She even asked three supreme elders of the sect for help. Who knows that Yang Xuan was so hidden that she almost killed Sima Zhi with the power of destroying the dead and decaying.


    Sima Zhi''s cultivation is high, and he also has the field of Yan Emperor. His strength is extremely strong, and Yang Xuan kills him in three consecutive attacks. This strength is not so strong as terrible.


    "Ha ha, young Xia Yang''s strength is really admirable."


    At the moment, song Chengde, Wang tomorrow and Zhuang he flew together. Their eyes to Yang Xuan were full of deep shock.


    "Elder song flattered me."


    Without sorrow or joy, Yang Xuan grabbed at the sea and photographed an ancient ring from the sea.


    "Storage ring!"


    Song Chengde, Wang tomorrow, Zhuang Hexian all narrowed their eyes. This is not only a storage ring, but also Sima Zhi''s personal thing. There must be many good things in it.