"Madman!"


    Duan de shouted, with both shock and deep anger on his face, and his fat body was trembling.


    In front of the people all over the world, a fairy king who was high above the world suddenly attacked Yang Xuan, a real fairyland kid, regardless of his identity. What a bully?


    Duan de thought about it, he had to feel angry, oppressed and guilty. He had never been so eager for power as he is today.


    It''s too weak to stand up and fight side by side with Yang Xuan.


    "Lin Feng!"


    "Lin Xiaoyou!"


    At the moment, Jialan fairy and Wang Mingde are also changing color.


    "Don''t worry, I can''t die."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand, his chest fluctuated, the corners of his mouth overflowed with wisps of blood, and his face was very pale.


    The momentum of a fairy king should not be underestimated. His flesh was as strong as him and suffered a lot of internal injuries. Fortunately, he was a great success in life and death. Otherwise, his five internal organs would have been broken and killed on the spot.


    "Master, does your injury really matter?"


    The nine day pterosaur gasped and asked, it has successfully completed the advanced stage of the robbery, and its body has been powerful several times. The power of the fairy king is not enough to threaten its life.


    Compared with Yang Xuan, his injuries were obviously much lighter.


    "A little injury doesn''t hurt much. You can recover after a rest."


    When Yang Xuan spoke, he looked up at the old man in white robe. There was no awe in his words.


    "Don''t say you''re just a fairy king. Even if the fairy emperor who is stronger than you comes, don''t want me to kneel. Although my cultivation of Lin Feng is not high, I also have the backbone to be a man."


    "Your bones are really hard to survive under my coercion."


    The white robed old man snorted coldly, his face was as gloomy as water, and bowed down to the ground: "I hold my identity. I didn''t want to fight you, but if you dare to disrespect me again, I will never be soft."


    With his cultivation in the eight heaven of fairyland, even a little pressure was enough to make Yang Xuan kneel to the ground and never get up again.


    But Yang Xuan was subjected to this pressure, but he was only hurt and did not kneel down to him, which was amazing and incredible.


    At this moment, Rao was a white robed old man with a calm mind. He was used to seeing all kinds of fairies and wizards, Tianjiao and Renjie. Now his eyes at Yang Xuan have become different.


    This young man seems to have low accomplishments, but his strength is obviously much better than too many accomplishments. He is an extremely rare demon and has an unyielding and proud character.


    If it is allowed to grow, it will become a fairy king in the future.


    "It''s interesting. I didn''t expect a character like you to appear in this small Zhenwu immortal domain. No wonder I can accept the nine day pterosaur."


    Han Daosheng squinted and looked at Yang Xuan with a little appreciation.


    "Little Lord, this son can''t stay, otherwise it will become a great trouble."


    The white robed old man said.


    "If the fairy king wants to kill me, I can only wait to kill, but in full view of the public, I''m afraid you can''t afford to lose that face."


    Under the gaze of his eyes, Yang Xuan slowly stood up and stood proudly on the nine sky pterosaur.


    This scene also made countless spectators tremble.


    Yang Xuanchu''s cultivation in the real fairyland was able to miraculously survive under the pressure of the powerful Immortal King such as the old man in white robe. This is a feat in itself.


    Even in the face of the white robed old man, Yang Xuan was so humble and unassuming that he showed no weakness. His mental strength can be seen.


    "Whether it''s the fairy king or the fairy emperor, who hasn''t practiced for endless years? If you give me thousands of years, I can reach this state."


    Yang Xuan said again that his voice was not big, but his words were full of confidence and shocked everyone.


    For thousands of years, you can cultivate in fairy King''s land and even fairy emperor''s land, which is almost impossible.


    But Yang Xuan''s confidence revealed from his bones seems that nothing in the world can shake, but it can''t be ignored.


    "Confidence is a good thing, but too much confidence is arrogance."


    The white robed old man said coldly.


    Arrogance is not a bad thing, but he also knows that advance and retreat, understands dignity and inferiority, and is as arrogant as Yang Xuan. Even if he doesn''t die today, he will die tomorrow.


    "It seems that you are really going to kill me."


    Yang Xuan moved his hands and feet, and his face gradually returned to ruddy, as if he had not been hurt.


    Bearing the blood of the dark devil emperor, he also practiced the great life skill and star swallowing skill, and he can repair his injured body in an instant. Under the cover of swallowing heaven talisman, outsiders will only treat him as strong and powerful, with amazing recovery.


    "What a strong physique. I didn''t expect you were still a body refiner. You should have mastered a great healing skill."


    The old man in white robe was surprised, but his face was extremely ugly. He said in a grim voice: "I''m the Immortal King. I''ll kill whoever I want. I don''t need to care about other people''s eyes at all. I can only say that you should die."


    "It turned out to be a superior fairy king. It''s disrespectful. I don''t know his name?"


    "Ha ha, I''m Han Wuji, the elder of the ancient god Han family. I''m called the Wuji fairy king in the divine domain. If you can survive today, I''ll wait for you to avenge me at any time."


    A real immortal Xiaoxiu dared to ask his name in person. It seems that he still wants to be ashamed before snow, which makes Han Wuji only feel funny.


    Since he became famous, no one has dared to talk to him like this for many years, but now he has been ignored by a young generation, which makes him feel absurd and angry.


    He stared at Yang Xuan and made no secret of the killing in his eyes. Deep in his heart, he planned whether to directly kill Yang Xuan on the spot.


    With his cultivation, killing Yang xuanru is like slaughtering pigs and dogs. It doesn''t take much effort at all, but if he really wants to do so, he will be despised by the world in the future and laugh at him for bullying the small with the big. In short, he will lose all his face.


    "King Wuji, I remember that if I don''t die, I will go to the divine domain and ask you for advice in the future."


    Yang Xuan''s voice was not big, but it caused great waves in the hearts of countless people.


    This boy is really brave. He dares to bear a grudge against a superior fairy king of the Protoss. Isn''t he really afraid to annoy the other party and be killed by the other party with his bare hands?


    "Brother Fang, your fellow junior brother is really a wonderful person. If you give him some time, you, the big senior brother of the feather sect, may not be able to sit still."


    Li Minghua sighed and said to Fang Baiyu.


    If Fang Baiyu didn''t recognize Yang Xuan, Li Minghua couldn''t believe that the young man in front of him came from the Yuhua gate, not a disciple and descendant of the great power of so and so immortal.


    Fang Baiyu''s face was ugly. His eyes were shocked and full of disdain. He said coldly, "this son is indeed a genius, but he is too sharp. He doesn''t know what forbearance is. He will die soon."


    If he offended Han Daosheng, he dared to contradict a superior fairy king to his face. This is that Taisui broke ground on his head and thought his life was long. Fang Baiyu really didn''t think that Yang Xuan could live.