"What about the Immortal Emperor? He was not beaten by me."


    Yang xuanyue fought bravely and unstoppable. With every punch, Ding Hepeng was defeated and vomited blood.


    "Stop it, I admit it."


    Ding Hepeng couldn''t help shouting. His old face was no longer bloody. There was only endless fear and strong reluctance and anger in his heart.


    In terms of age, he doesn''t know how much longer he is than Yang Xuan. In terms of cultivation, he is much higher than Yang Xuan. However, Yang Xuan''s physical strength is far beyond his imagination. If he continues to fight, he has no chance of winning or even dying.


    No one is afraid of death. Even the old Immortal Emperor Ding Hepeng will not hesitate to choose the former between life and death.


    "Are you admitting defeat?"


    Yang Xuan sneered, but his hands did not decrease. He still waved his fists and attacked Ding Hepeng.


    "The upright son deceives people too much!"


    Ding Hepeng''s eyes were about to crack. He was so angry that he had put down his identity. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan was still so aggressive.


    "The law of the jungle. If you are stronger than me, it will be me who will die today. You don''t have to talk nonsense. Let''s see the real chapter under our hands."


    Yang Xuan''s body is flashing and his fist is like electricity.


    Bang Bang


    A series of muffled sounds came out. Rao shiding Hepeng kept dodging and was also hit by Yang Xuan. He was badly hurt. Fortunately, he had strong mana and suppressed the injury with great mana. Otherwise, I''m afraid he would have died long ago.


    However, being beaten by Yang Xuan also made him crazy.


    You know, he is the strongman at the peak of the fairy kingdom. It is said that few people in the whole ancient wasteland can threaten him. Now, in full view of the public, he is forced to work by a junior in the fairy kingdom, which is more difficult for him to accept than killing him.


    "Oh, it seems that you still have cards?"


    Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and another punch hit Ding Hepeng fiercely.


    With this fist, he used almost all his physical strength. Even the experts at the peak of the Empire were confident that they could kill. With the loud bang, the void was stirred by his fist, and a palpitating trembling sound broke out.


    Ding Hepeng''s face changed sharply and his scalp was numb. He could feel the horror of Yang Xuan''s fist and knew that once he was hit, he would be dead or alive.


    "Spell it!"


    Ding Hepeng bit his teeth and dared not keep anything. He quickly took out an ancient mirror from the storage ring and offered it. For a time, the ancient mirror, which was only the size of a palm, was quickly enlarged and turned into a few meters in diameter in front of Ding Hepeng.


    "Is this your card? Well, let me try the magic of this ancient mirror."


    Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and smashed his fist directly at the magnified ancient mirror.


    This ancient mirror is polished like bronze. It is filled with traces of years. At a glance, people can feel that it is not a mortal thing. As for the specific magic power, Yang Xuan doesn''t know.


    "Ha ha, little beast, you''re looking for your own death!"


    Ding Hepeng saw Yang Xuan, attacked the ancient mirror with his fist, and burst into laughter, as if he had determined that Yang Xuan would die.


    "If you want to die, I don''t think so!"


    Yang Xuan was fearless. With a bang of his fist, he hit the mirror of the ancient mirror heavily. At this time, the whole bronze mirror suddenly flashed a terrible strong light.


    Next moment!


    Gu Jing bounced back all the power of Yang Xuan''s fist. No, to be exact, it should bounce back multiple times the power of Yang Xuan''s fist.


    "Eh, this thing is really good!"


    Yang Xuan''s pupils contracted for the first time. He knew how powerful his fist was, not to mention that the ancient mirror had more than doubled his strength, which was enough to pose a certain threat to him.


    Yang Xuan didn''t dare to be a little slow. He immediately inspired the Ba Ti inscription on his body. The strength of the whole body was greatly enhanced in an instant. This is the Ba Ti inscription. Although Yang Xuan has rarely used it, he will have an incredible effect every time.


    In particular, as his physical body became stronger and stronger, the increase intensity of Ba Ti inscriptions became stronger and stronger. It can be said that at this moment, his physical body had reached a certain limit. Unless he cast the dark demon God body, this was his strongest physique.


    However, even if there was a tyrant inscription and blessed with the strength of the flesh, he still felt a terrible force. He was bombarded on him with a strong force, which made him unable to resist and was badly shaken out.


    "It''s impossible. Why didn''t you die or even get hurt!"


    Ding Hepeng cried out in disbelief. This ancient mirror was the bottom card of the box. Although he had never refined, he also used part of the power of the ancient mirror.


    For example, reflect the enemy''s attack and let the enemy die under his own attack.


    "I want this ancient mirror."


    Yang xuandao''s eyes flashed a hot color. He had many secret treasures and rarely had a desire to seize foreign objects. However, Ding Hepeng''s ancient mirror made him unable to see through and wanted to seize it.


    "Space confinement."


    When Ding Hepeng heard Yang Xuan''s words, his face became extremely embarrassed. In a moment, he showed another magic power of the ancient mirror, and almost just before he spoke, the front Ancient Mirror emitted a light from it, enveloping Yang Xuan''s whole body for several feet.


    In this space, there seems to be no passage of time, and the space has become extremely solid. Yang Xuan seems to be trapped in a quagmire, and his actions have become extremely difficult.


    "The magic power of space imprisonment, this ancient mirror is really more powerful than I imagined."


    Yang Xuan took out his purgatory sword and swept it out. He only heard a pop. The space in front of him was broken like a mirror, and Yang Xuan also broke free from the imprisoned space.


    "This... What kind of sword move is this? It can even break the space imprisonment!"


    Ding Hepeng was shocked and frightened. This was the strongest means he could use, but he still couldn''t help Yang Xuan.


    "It''s just space imprisonment. Although it''s very powerful, it also depends on the state of the caster. It can only be said that you are too weak. You have a cultivation in space, but you don''t master the law of space and time."


    Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "as for this sword, it''s my own swordsmanship. You can call it a sword of years."


    Then Yang Xuan cut out another sword, and saw a sword light passing in a flash, smearing it on Ding Hepeng''s neck. Strangely, there was no wound in Ding Hepeng''s neck.


    But in the eyes of outsiders, Ding Hepeng seems to have been fatally attacked. The whole person is a little old, decadent and empty. However, in just a few breaths, he disappears into the world, as if he had never appeared.