"Who are you, and where do you come from?"


    Cao Qiuyun was frightened and angry, and his face was as gloomy as water.


    He never thought that Yang Xuan''s strength was so strong.


    He was the only one who knew how powerful the young man''s punch was.


    That kind of power, both physical power and a burning energy to burn everything, made him feel a little unbearable.


    This is why he has been fighting and boiling flesh all year round and has strong divine power to protect his body. Otherwise, he will suffer heavy losses just by this blow.


    Rao is so. One of his arms is numb.


    "Even if I can''t catch a punch, and dare to threaten to fight with me, is that all you have?"


    Yang Xuan stood with his hands down, white as snow. He looked disdainfully at Cao Qiuyun and said, "now get out, it''s still time."


    "You..."


    Cao Qiuyun is furious. Since his debut, no young man has dared to talk to him like this.


    All those who dare to say so are dead without exception.


    "If you don''t roll, you''ll die. You have no choice."


    Yang Xuan sneered and didn''t give Cao Qiuyun face at all. Being polite to Cao Qiuyun will only make him more arrogant. Chen Tianqi is a good example.


    "Remember, those who insult others will always insult them."


    Yang Xuan said again.


    "Boy, you are too conceited. Do you really think your generation is invincible?"


    Cao Qiuyun''s eyebrows stood upright and his anger was extreme.


    He comes from the Cao family of the ancient world, and as the direct descendant of the ancient family of the ancient world, no one dares to insult him.


    Don''t say shame. It''s too late to flatter him.


    Who knows, when I was in the eternal world, I met a bold young man with unknown origin. I humiliated him again and again and didn''t pay attention to him at all.


    Compared with the angry Cao Qiuyun, Yang Xuan was particularly calm. He said, "I don''t know whether he is invincible in the same generation, but it''s enough to deal with you."


    "Can you be more crazy?"


    Cao Qiuyun moved, burst into trouble and killed again.


    As the young leader of an ancient aristocratic family, Cao Qiuyun''s strength is not strong. Just now, he had a short fight because he despised Yang Xuan too much and was caught off guard by Yang Xuan.


    "You''re insulting yourself."


    Yang Xuan was sarcastic and motionless.


    "Die!"


    Cao Qiuyun pulled out his sword angrily and used his unique skill to cut dozens of hundreds of swords at Yang Xuan in an instant.


    Whoosh whoosh!!!


    The swords are sharp and piercing. They almost collapse the space, like a tornado storm. The target is directed at Yang Xuan.


    "Out!"


    Yang Xuan did not move like a mountain, but his golden flame soared to the sky. The whole person was like a god of war bathed in divine fire. When he raised his hands and feet, he had the momentum of burning the sky and boiling the sea.


    Poop poop!!!


    All the sword Qi was burned by the burning golden flame before it came close to his body.


    "What flame is this? It has such terrible power!"


    "It is said that most of the martial arts outside have martial spirits. Is this a rare flame martial spirit?"


    The crowd was shocked. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan only sent out a golden flame and could burn all Cao Qiuyun''s sword Qi.


    "The sun is really hot. You have condensed the golden elixir of the sun!"


    Cao Qiuyun saw people and finally saw something. His face became very serious.


    A young man with the golden elixir of the sun, even if he is younger than him, his strength can not be underestimated, as if he has posed a threat to him.


    "I made a move. Take it!"


    Yang Xuan seldom talks nonsense. He pinches his fingers into a fist and hits a punch in the air.


    "Boom!"


    With one fist, the fist is as vigorous as a mountain and approaches Cao Qiuyun at top speed.


    Cao Qiuyun dared not be careless and quickly waved his long sword.


    This sword is called chopping God. It is a top-grade divine sword. Cao Qiuyun can''t use it easily. When his hand rises and falls, the sword Qi is in the air. It collides with the fist gang and makes a deafening noise.


    "Go back!"


    In all directions, the crowd retreated again and again. Even so, it was still swept away by the angry waves, scattered and very embarrassed.


    There was only one place that seemed particularly calm.


    This place is not elsewhere, it is the area where Chen Tianqi is located.


    Strange to say, Chen Tianqi is reasonably the closest to the battlefield and should have suffered a strong impact.


    But in the world several meters around him, everything was as usual, as if it were not affected by the aftermath of the battle.


    Not to mention that the crowd couldn''t figure it out, even Chen Tianqi, as a party, couldn''t understand it, and his face was stunned.


    Only Tuo Bayun knows that this is what Yang Xuan did. With Yang Xuan''s ability, it is more than enough to protect a person.


    "I don''t believe I can''t deal with you, phantom sound nine kill!"


    Cao Qiuyun didn''t think much. He only saw Yang Xuan. He waved the chopping sword continuously and cut out nine swords.


    Qiang Qiang


    A series of nine swords split out, and the nine swords condensed into a huge sword net. They fell down against Yang Xuan and made strange sounds that rang through the sky. The sharp sound made the illusion in the human brain.


    "The secret technique of sound killing! It can also cause people to enter the dreamland. I have to say, you really have some extraordinary skills."


    As soon as Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, he launched the great killing technique. It was like a god of killing. He smashed the sword net with one punch, and his divine power was unstoppable.


    As soon as the great killing skill comes out, the combat power rises day by day. Cao Qiuyun''s magic sound nine killing can''t be stopped no matter how powerful it is!


    At this moment, Yang Xuan broke the magic sound nine kill, roared and swept towards Cao Qiuyun, raised his palm and covered his face with a blow.


    "When!"


    Cao Qiuyun was surprised. The chopping sword in his hand was held high and met Yang Xuan''s palm. The two collided. Yang Xuan''s big hand seemed not to be flesh and blood. When he fought with the chopping sword, a sound of gold and iron burst out.


    "Your flesh... Is so strong!"


    Cao Qiuyun exclaimed. I can''t believe a young man can train such a powerful body.


    "Kill!"


    Yang Xuan''s tongue burst into spring thunder and a word of killing was spit out. Cao Qiuyun was shocked and flew out on the spot.


    At the same time, Yang Xuan''s head was bloody, and a terrible killing intention broke out all over his body.


    Under the cover of this murderous intention, the crowd fell into the ice, and their faces changed greatly.


    "Is this son the reincarnation of a murderous God? How can there be such an amazing killing intention in his body at a young age? I''ve never heard of it."


    Not to mention that the crowd had not seen it, even Tuoba Yun was surprised.


    He never thought that there was such a terrible side to this seemingly uninhibited teenager around him.


    "How strong!"


    At the moment, Chen Tianqi, who was lying on the ground, was completely stunned and looked at Yang Xuan.


    "The secret art of killing and cutting is to kill the Tao, and you have understood the profound meaning of killing the Tao."


    Cao Qiuyun was the only one in the audience. He saw the mystery at a glance, and his expression became extremely dignified.


    "It''s dangerous to kill. Aren''t you afraid of going crazy and never coming back?"


    He was shocked, and his heart was filled with a trace of fear. A man who took the path of killing was so powerful that it was not wise to fight one today.