Looking at the sword Qi from the broken air, Beigong Tian''s face changed greatly. He had a strong feeling in his heart that his body could not resist the attack. Once hit by the sword Qi, he would be injured if he didn''t die.


    Beigong Tian''s sixth sense was always accurate. When he waved his hands, a powerful force of ice and fire turned into a huge wave to stop the sword attack from the high speed.


    Taking advantage of this gap, he took out an ancient and simple long gun, and his body flashed away. He rushed forward like a blink. A gun with boundless fire waves and cold ice stabbed Yang Xuan.


    "Just in time."


    Yang Xuan raised his hand with a sword and fought with Beigong Tiandou without fear.


    When!


    The sword and the spear collided, sparks splashed and the void shook. Both of them have unparalleled divine power, which makes the energy of this heaven and earth surge and bright.


    At this time, all the guards of Beigong family flew back at a high speed. This kind of battle is too terrible. Just the aftermath can kill any of them.


    Mu Lingxue is also retreating and paying attention to the war.


    In her eyes, the battle was extremely fierce. It was difficult to see which was stronger or weaker by the naked eye alone.


    Click!


    Suddenly, a harsh sound came, but the long gun in Beigong Tian''s hand was broken and cut into two sections by Yang Xuan with his sword.


    "Broken bones fist!"


    Yang Xuan''s fighting experience was so rich that when the long gun broke, he threw a punch as fast as lightning.


    "Bang!"


    Beigong Tian couldn''t dodge. He was shot out at once. Although most of his strength was dissolved by ice and fire god armor, a little dark strength still made him suffer a dark loss, and his face looked a little pale.


    In this situation, everyone was stunned. Is this still a teenager? Strong enough to make people tremble.


    The guards of Beigong family, in particular, saw Yang Xuan''s great power and blew their little Lord away. There was a kind of fear in each other''s hearts.


    Yes, they are afraid. They are all worried that the natural enemy of Beigong is no more than Yang Xuan.


    "Go and help the young master."


    Someone shouted and stood up first, but before he got close to the battlefield, a sword burst into the air and cut him into fly ash.


    Needless to say, it was Yang Xuan who did it. With his current strength, the murderous force was the same as playing in the martial arts.


    This caused panic. No more guards of Beigong family dared to cross the thunder pool.


    Not only that, they are all retreating. They are deeply afraid that Yang Xuan will kill them again.


    Yang Xuan was so strong that it was easy to kill them. If they had not worried about the safety of beigongtian, they would have escaped.


    "Boy, you are too arrogant."


    The man who killed himself in front of his face was angry in the heart of Beigong heaven, and fire erupted from his eyes.


    "If you''re unhappy, come to war. I''m afraid you don''t have the courage."


    Yang Xuan stood with a sword and was domineering.


    What can Beigong Tian say? At this moment, no matter how strong Yang Xuan''s strength is, he has only one war.


    "Kill!"


    Yang Xuan was more straightforward, carrying the purgatory sword. He was murderous all over, like a murderous God. In an instant, he handed over his hand to Beigong Tian.


    This is a collision between geniuses. No one left their hands and wanted to kill each other.


    "Bang", "bang", "bang"


    It was deafening. The sound of wearing gold cracked stones came. They hit the ground from the sky, and then hit the sky from the ground, razing several surrounding ruins to the ground. The scene was very shocking.


    "Ha ha, I think you''d better use the field, or you won''t think of any way to get me."


    "To kill you, there is no need to use your field. You are too conceited. You should know that my cultivation is higher than you and my divine power is stronger than you. If you go on like this, you will die in the end“


    "Well, let''s wait and see."


    Yang Xuan no longer talks nonsense. People walk with the sword, and the sword moves with heart. One sword is faster than another, and one sword is sharper than another. The power of the sun is combined with the profound meaning of the four martial arts, and the power soars in geometric multiples.


    At first, Beigong Tian could compete with Yang xuandou by relying on all kinds of unique skills, but before long, he could not bear it. His feet went back and forth, and the ice and fire armor on his body continued to crack and debris flew.


    "Wind, fire, kendo, space, are you a man or a ghost? You can integrate the four profound meanings of martial arts!"


    The northern palace retreated from the sky, and his face was shocked.


    In other words, he also understood the profound meanings of the two martial arts, but what is sacred about Yang Xuan? His talent is so high that he has mastered the four profound meanings in a row, which is unimaginable.


    "It''s impossible. The young Lord must have read it wrong. How old is this son? How can he understand the four great meanings!"


    "Wind and fire do not say, Kendo and space, especially the profound meaning of space, but it is very difficult to understand."


    "Shit, when did this freak appear in our Huangtian world?"


    Before entering the supreme, he already has four profound meanings of martial arts. Once he is honored, his strength is bound to advance by leaps and bounds.


    It''s hard to imagine how high Yang Xuan''s potential is. It''s not too much to describe it as rare.


    "Originally, he is so strong!"


    Mu Lingxue was also moved. Only she knew that this was not Yang Xuan''s real strength, because up to now, Yang Xuan had not released the terrible momentum that made people feel fear from the heart.


    That kind of momentum is like a demon God coming to the world to destroy everything.


    Mu Lingxue still has a fresh memory, and his heart can''t calm down for a long time.


    "Boy, you really surprised me. You''re the most powerful of my few strong enemies in recent years."


    "You say that, but you want a truce?"


    "No, no, no, I''m born a hero in Beigong. I''m destined to be invincible in the world in the future. No matter how strong and talented you are, you''ll have to die today."


    The voice was still there, and beigongtian finally supported the field. A layer of ice blue light curtain spread quickly, enveloping Yang Xuan in it.


    For a long time, beigongtian didn''t use the field. First, he was very confident in his own strength. Second, he underestimated Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan''s strength had already posed a threat to him and had to urge the field.


    Pedal pedal!!!


    Yang Xuan retreated violently, and great pain came from his body.


    The field of beigongtian is built with the power of ice and fire, in which there are two profound meanings of ice and fire. The extreme cold and extreme heat sometimes blend and sometimes collide, which is very destructive, leaving Yang Xuan in deep water and fire.


    His body, for a moment, seemed to fall into an ice cave and be frozen, for a moment, it seemed to fall into magma and be burned, which was very uncomfortable.


    "If you can force me to use the field, you can be proud even if you die."


    The cold sound of Beigong sky was like a knife, which captured people''s soul. Without his hand, countless flames and cold ice appeared out of thin air. They bombarded Yang Xuan with boundless force. No matter how fast Yang Xuan was, how to dodge, or even how he opened the heavenly eye of martial arts, he couldn''t get rid of it completely in this limited space.


    And after being subjected to several flames and cold ice, his powerful body was also slightly unable to resist.