"Is it that important who I am?"


    With his hands on his back, Yang Xuan smiled and said, "the fight between martial arts depends on his personal strength. If you are afraid of my background, you can stop the battle."


    After saying that, Luo Cheng, who covered his broken arm with a finger and was weak all over, "of course, you have to let him go."


    Luo Cheng broke his wrists just to get away from the Luo family and get freedom. Yang Xuan looked at him differently just because of his bloody nature, and decided to help him.


    Besides, saving people is doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. It is also of great benefit to Yang Xuan. It can enable him to refine the destiny stone faster and finally master the heaven above the heaven.


    "Thank you."


    Luo Cheng hugged and thanked Yang Xuan sincerely.


    "It''s just a small matter. You''re welcome."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand and looked at Luo Shaobao, "what do you think?"


    "Don''t even think about it. The dog slave must die today. If he doesn''t die, how will my Luo family face? And where will my Luo Shaobao''s face go in full view of the public?"


    Luo Shaobao said coldly that he was determined to kill Luo Cheng.


    Not only that, he didn''t want to let Yang Xuan go.


    Although Yang Xuan''s origin was mysterious and his strength was not vulgar, the blow just now was only a test after all.


    He, Luo Shaobao, hasn''t taken it seriously.


    "I gave you a chance. You don''t know how to cherish it. In that case, don''t blame me for being rude."


    Yang Xuan opened his mouth faintly, and his calm words were full of Sen Leng''s murders.


    "Ha ha, you are really crazy. Dare you threaten to kill me in front of so many people?"


    Luo Shaobao was very angry and smiled back. His sharp eyes stared at Yang Xuan, cold and ruthless.


    His whole body was killing and almost roared, "it''s just that the speed is a little faster. You really think you''re invincible in your generation. It''s not that I despise you. You can''t kill me."


    "I want to kill you, but in the blink of an eye, outsiders may be afraid of the Luo family behind you, but I won''t. let alone your Luo family is powerful. Even if your Luo family is a Xiandao aristocratic family and there are immortals sitting in the town, I won''t pay any attention."


    Yang Xuan was careless and said nothing, showing his frantic nature.


    "What an arrogant boy."


    "Where is this son sacred?"


    "I don''t know. I''ve never seen it."


    The crowd was in an uproar. If Yang xuanruo really killed Luo Shaobao, it was undoubtedly challenging the dignity of the whole Luo family. People admired him for his bravery of not fearing power.


    "Brother Yang''s heroic spirit is worthy of being a young genius from the outside world. Hou is willing to bow down."


    In an open space, Hou Feiyu praised him.


    "What, you mean he comes from the outside world?"


    Luo Shaobao was surprised. He didn''t think that Yang Xuan was not from their dark world at all.


    "Brother Yang does come from the outside world. He said it himself. As for whether it is true, Hou doesn''t know. However, the outside world is vast and there are countless talents. I advise Luo Shao not to be an enemy."


    Hou Feiyu said.


    "Villain."


    Yuechan fairy scolded secretly. Hou Feiyu kept raising Yang Xuan, obviously trying to kill with a knife.


    Yang Xuan was a man for two generations. Naturally, he also knew that Hou Feiyu was not kind. He turned his head and glanced at Hou Feiyu and said impolitely: "don''t you think you have a little more words?"


    "I..."


    Hou Feiyu''s face sank.


    "I what, I, you can shut up. It''s none of your business here."


    Yang Xuan snorted coldly.


    "Brother Yang should have been like this. In the final analysis, this guy is a hypocrite. He''s secretly thinking about how to get miss Ji all the time."


    Wen Tao laughed loudly in the crowd, hoping Hou Feiyu would eat flat.


    "Wentao, you want to die." Hou Feiyu was furious.


    "Come to war."


    Wen Tao jumped out and looked provocatively at Hou Feiyu.


    Hou Feiyu gnashed his teeth and didn''t fight after all. It''s not that he was afraid of Wen Tao, but that he didn''t have to conflict with Wen Tao here.


    "If you are a coward, you will only have the ability of Yin people behind you."


    Wen Tao sneered.


    Hou Feiyu kept silent and said, "fight to the death in the Tongtian tower."


    "Well, I''ll let you live a little longer. When you enter the Tongtian tower, you will have to go in or out."


    Leaving a cruel word, Wen Tao retreated.


    At the same time, Luo Shaobao had a sword in his hand. As soon as the sword came out, there was an exclamation in the crowd.


    "Luojiazhen family magic sword... Qingming sword!"


    Qingming sword, a top-grade divine sword, is very famous in the whole dark world. It is said that this sword was cast from a divine stone outside the world. It cuts iron like mud and is extremely sharp.


    With this sword in hand, Luo Shaobao''s strength will at least double. If he plays extremely powerful, he can kill the enemy beyond his level.


    Luo Shaobao has the highest cultivation achievement in the divine power realm. With this cultivation, he can give full play to the power of Qingming sword. If he really wants to stimulate the divine power of this sword, I''m afraid ten Yang Xuan are not dead enough.


    "As soon as the green hell sword comes out, this son is more dangerous and less auspicious."


    Someone shook his head. Compared with Luo Shaobao holding the magic sword, Yang Xuanshi looked shabby with bare hands.


    "Good sword!"


    Yang Xuan nodded and looked up and down at the Qingming sword in Luo Shaobao''s hand. The Qingming sword was three feet long, dark and blue all over. The sword body was also rusted and engraved with ancient lines. At first glance, he knew it was not a mortal.


    "The sword is a murder weapon. If you can let me take out the Qingming sword, I will die without regret."


    Luo Shaobao couldn''t see through Yang Xuan. In order to be stable, he resolutely took out the Qingming sword and relied on the benefit of the Qingming sword. No matter how strong Yang Xuan was, he was doomed to die today.


    "If you can kill me, I''m not as skilled as others. I''m afraid you can''t do it."


    "If you can do it, let''s see the real chapter."


    Luo Shaobao seldom talks nonsense. He snatches it out like lightning, raises his hand and strikes Yang Xuan with a sword.


    The speed of this sword was incredible. Many people didn''t even return to their senses. They saw that Luo Shaobao''s Sword Pierced Yang Xuan''s body.


    "Dead?"


    "It''s not dead. It''s a residual shadow. The real body has long escaped."


    When the whole audience was noisy, Yang Xuan, who was penetrated by Luo Shaobao''s sword, suddenly collapsed like light and shadow, and no blood escaped at all.


    Obviously, it was not the real body, but the shadow of Yang Xuan left in place. It was only due to the speed that he was assassinated by Luo Shaobao''s sword.


    "Is that his real strength?"


    At this moment, Hou Feiyu was also surprised. He looked up at Yang Xuan, who stood proudly in the air and was undamaged. His eyes were awe inspiring.


    "Boy, can you only hide?"


    He didn''t hit, and even was fooled by Yang Xuan as a monkey. Luo Shaobao''s face was as ugly as it was.


    "If you have a sharp weapon in your hand, will I be stupid enough to resist you? Your question is ridiculous."


    Yang Xuan sneered.


    "Die."


    Luo Shaobao was furious and attacked his heart. In an instant, the human sword was integrated into a fierce sword light. With unparalleled speed, he broke through the air and cut at Yang Xuan.