Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 149 Spike Tiger

"Flame Explosion?" Everyone's eyes lit up as they read these two words, feeling that the name was really appropriate, and Yang Xuan's sword was indeed like a scorching sun exploding, destroying heaven and earth.

"Hey, Yanbo is a good name, it's domineering enough!" Pei Yuntian praised.

"Of course, look at who I am, how can I choose a name that is not overbearing." Yang Xuan raised his sword eyebrows and said coquettishly.

Everyone was speechless, but Yan Changkong clapped his hands and laughed heartily: "Haha, good, good, from now on, besides Qijue, my Qixuanmen will have another special skill of the town school."

"Well, sect master, Yanbo is the disciple's private property, so you can't take it by force?" Yang Xuan scratched his head.

Hearing this, Yan Changkong was stunned, as if he didn't expect Yang Xuan to say such a thing, many people also showed astonishment, what did Yang Xuan say, isn't he going to dedicate Yanbo to the sect?
"Yang Xuan, the sect trained you, shouldn't you repay the sect?" An inner disciple couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily.

"Are you married?" Yang Xuan asked calmly without answering.

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple. If you get married, are you willing to dedicate your wife and children to the sect?"

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Who is talking nonsense? I created the explosion. To me, it is my wife and children, and no one can take it away."

With a cold snort, Yang Xuan cupped his hands towards Yan Changkong and said, "Sect Master, don't say that the disciple is unwilling to dedicate Yanbang to the sect, even if you donate it, who do you think can practice this skill?"

"This one……"

"Sect master, it's not the disciple who speaks wild words. Except for me, no one in this world can try to become a flame blaster. If you force yourself to practice, you will go mad at the slightest, and be wiped out in ashes at the most serious."

"Oh, that's all, I won't embarrass you."

"Thank you door master."

Yang Xuan thanked him, and immediately showed a smile on his face: "Master, although this disciple will not donate Pyroblast, but he still has some high-level secret skills, which can be dedicated to the sect."

While speaking, more than a dozen cheat books flew out and fell into Yan Changkong's hands.

"These secret skills are good, but they all come from the Nine Nether Sect, right?"

"Well, that's right, but what if it's from the Nine Nether Sect, it's regular."

"Haha, well said."

……

Half a month has passed since Yang Xuan created his own Flame Explosion. In the past half month, the news has spread like wildfire, spreading all over the country. The name Yang Xuan once again caused a sensation on Xingchen Island.

For a moment, besides the title of Young Killer God, Yang Xuan also had the title of Immortal Wizard.

This is also normal, Yang Xuan is not yet eighteen, and his cultivation is only at the fifth level of the Yuan Condensation Realm, but he can create his own secret technique, and it is also a secret technique that can instantly kill the top of the Vientiane Realm. He is not a genius or something.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Xuan's talent has surpassed the sword god Gu Tongxuan, because Gu Tongxuan was seventeen or eighteen years old and had not created his own secret skills.

……

In the Mangcang Mountain Range, there are towering ancient trees and rampant monsters. The deeper you go, the more dangerous it becomes. There are even vicious ancient relics haunting the mountains and ravines. All kinds of roars shake the mountains and rivers, and they want to split the world .

However, amidst the perilous mountains, there is a valley like a paradise.

The valley is very remote, and the birds, beasts and insects in the valley are singing, and the flowers are blooming like a brocade. In the depths of the valley, a thousand-foot waterfall pours down from the top of the mountain and pours into the pool below, with great momentum.

"Persevere, persist again!"

With a loud shout, a figure bent its legs slightly, lowered its waist, folded its hands in front of its chest, and stood in a very strange posture on a boulder under the waterfall, letting the torrent of thousands of feet hit it, and remained motionless.

This is a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, shirtless and wearing a pair of black shorts underneath.

The boy is 1.8 meters tall, and he doesn't look tall or strong, but his muscles are tightly packed, as hard as gold and iron. The loud noises made by the torrents hitting him echoed in the valley like thunder, and lasted for a long time.

Facing the impact of the Qianzhang Waterfall, ordinary warriors would have their internal organs shattered, their bodies smashed to pieces, and their lives would be shattered within a short time. However, the young man has persisted under the waterfall for more than half an hour since morning.

After about a stick of incense, the young man trembled and was washed down the boulder by the waterfall and fell into the pool.

Whoa!

The boy quickly jumped up from the pool, like a vigorous cheetah, and landed steadily on the lawn beside the pool.

Looking closely, the young man looks very ordinary, but his pair of eyes are not ordinary at all. Between the opening and closing of the eyes, there are sometimes cold sword lights flashing across. Urine comes out, breathtaking.

Swish!
At this moment, the young man flicked his wrist, and a refined iron sword appeared in his hand, dancing quickly by the pool.

In an instant, the sword light flickered, and the wind blew.

The speed of the young man's sword is extremely fast, each sword is like lightning piercing the void, full of unspeakable violent beauty, although it is just a set of ordinary basic sword skills, but the young man's sword skills seem to have reached the level of perfection.

Ordinary warriors can't judge the direction of his next sword at all.

"In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is fast, and the same is true for swords. Only fast, extreme fast can produce super destructive power."

The speed of the young man's sword swing became faster and faster, and a substantial sword scene appeared all over his body.

After a long time, the young man put away his sword and stood there. After a slight breath, he raised his hands and held up the fine iron sword. He only heard a pop, and a red-golden flame appeared on the blade of the fine iron sword, beating violently. A heat wave swept over, and the water in the pool became scalding hot and steaming.

"Congeal!"

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes wide, and the flames in his eyes burst into flames. The flame on the iron sword shrank rapidly, and almost merged into the sword body, turning the light blue sword body into a reddish gold, which was dazzling.

"cut!"

There was another soft shout, and the young man swung his sword and slashed. A three-meter-long, incomparably fiery red-golden sword energy flew out across the sky, and hit the waterfall not far away, triggering a big explosion, and the water splashed .

"The power is much lower, but the small version of the flame explosion should be able to kill the warriors of the eighth and ninth heavens of the true astral realm!"

The boy nodded, with a smile on his face.

Needless to say, the young man was none other than Yang Xuan. After creating Pyro, he said goodbye to Qin Lan, Shi Yu and others. He changed his appearance and quietly left Qixuanmen, and now it has been half a month since he left the sect.

In the past half a month, Yang Xuan has practiced in the Mangcang Mountain Range, killing countless monsters, and with the improvement in the past half month, he has been able to use Pyroblast within two seconds.

Of course, the improved small version of Pyroblast did not absorb the real fire of the sun, but the fire energy in Yang Xuan's body itself contained a little real fire of the sun, not to mention that he had awakened the flame martial soul. Stepping Sword Intent, the combination of the three also made Yan Bang's power surpass that of Sword Drawing Technique.

But this is only a temporary transcendence, after all Yang Xuan's comprehension of the sword drawing technique is not deep enough, as he continues to comprehend, the power of the sword drawing technique will continue to increase.

And just five days ago, Yang Xuan found this valley, and stayed here temporarily. Every day at dawn, he would come to the waterfall to practice Xuanwu Dali Jue, although he had not broken through to the eighth level of Body Tempering Realm. Marrow realm, but the strength of the physical body has also increased a lot.

With a full blow, it weighs six thousand catties!
This is a very terrifying power, one punch is enough to kill ordinary warriors in the real world.

In addition, Yang Xuan spends two hours every day at noon to meditate and practice Qi under the scorching sun to absorb the yang energy, but he only broke through to the sixth level of the Condensed Origin Realm before leaving the sect, and wanted to break through to the Condensed Yuan Realm Seventh Heaven still needs to spend a lot of time.

"There is still one month left before the opening of the Ancient Gods Secret Realm, and it's almost time to go back to the Qixuanmen, but we should eat something before leaving."

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, then disappeared, and soon hunted down a few chickens and rabbits from the nearby forest.

After half an hour, Yang Xuan filled his stomach, left the valley, and entered a vast and boundless dense forest.

This valley is hundreds of miles deep into the Mangcang Mountain Range, and from time to time there will be second-level monsters appearing. This kind of dangerous place, ordinary warriors at the Condensation Realm dare not set foot at all. Even Yang Xuan has become more careful. He is not afraid of the monsters, but he is afraid of the sudden appearance of third-level or fourth-level monsters.

Walking all the way to the outskirts of the Mangcang Mountain Range, relying on his powerful perception and ability to survive in the wild, Yang Xuan did not encounter any high-level monsters, and occasionally encountered a more powerful second-level top-level monster, but it was just a purple one. Electric leopard.

The Purple Lightning Leopard is also very powerful, in addition to being able to emit powerful lightning, it also has a very terrifying speed. After some encounters, Yang Xuan also relied on Shadow Escape to distance himself, and finally killed him with Pyroblast.

It has to be said that Pyro is very strong, even if it is a small version of Pyro, the Zidian Leopard can't compete. He was killed on the spot, and his body turned into a pile of tattered coke.

Time flies, and after traveling dozens of miles, Yang Xuan suddenly stopped, and vitality poured into his ears.

"There are fighting sounds!"

Frowning lightly, Yang Xuan heard the sound of fighting from a few miles away.

Without thinking too much, he took a step and hurried over without a sound.

In a dense forest, several human figures could be faintly seen flickering. In addition, the roar of beasts was deafening.

When he was about ten feet away from the place where the incident happened, Yang Xuan raised his spirit and leaped onto a big tree to get a clear view of the situation in front of him.

I saw five young men besieging a monster in a messy open space with a radius of several feet.

This monster is about three meters long. It has a wolf body and a tiger body. Its hair is black and shiny. The mouth is full of jagged teeth. Its sharp claws are two feet long, shining with icy cold light. It can grab the ground out with one claw. An extremely deep trench with astonishing destructive power.

"Spike Tiger, a second-level low-level monster." Yang Xuan whispered, the second-level low-level monster is not very high, and its strength is comparable to that of ordinary real-world warriors, but that is to say, in fact, ordinary It is very difficult for a true warrior to fight against a wolf-toothed tiger.

(End of this chapter)