Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 303 Killing You With One Palm
"It's actually you!" Suddenly, Hong Tiancheng screamed and looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief.

"Why, Hong Tiancheng, you know him!?" Shi Wenbin turned his head and stared at Hong Tiancheng with a gloomy expression.

"I..." Hong Tiancheng was sweating coldly, he hesitated to speak.

"Hehe, there's no need to ask, Elder Hong and I are acquaintances." Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I have to thank Elder Hong, if you hadn't brought me to Wuyin Island, I wouldn't have been able to get the Divine Fruit. "

"What he said is serious!?" When Shi Wenbin heard Yang Xuan's words, he immediately blew his beard and stared, and almost couldn't help but slap Hong Tiancheng to death with his palm. This old thing is also a master of heaven and man, so he doesn't have a point of judging people Ability to bring such a murderous god like Yang Xuan to Wuyin Island, isn't this just to lure wolves into the house, it is really hateful.

"It's absolutely true. I even gave Elder Hong a storage ring for this." Yang Xuan continued to smile, adding fuel to the flames. He was robbed of a storage ring by Hong Tiancheng. Wanting revenge, he wished that Shi Wenbin would kill Hong Tiancheng in a fit of rage to relieve his anger.

"It's a bunch of nonsense." Hong Tiancheng hated Yang Xuan to the core, and defended with sincerity and fear: "Grand Elder, he must have practiced a powerful secret technique of restraining breath. When I caught him, he obviously only had the cultivation of the seventh level of the Yuan Condensation Realm." for."

"It's more than enough to succeed than to fail. You don't need to say more. I will report this matter to the suzerain truthfully." After that, it was rare for Shi Wenbin to talk nonsense with Hong Tiancheng, an idiot. He turned his head to stare at Yang Xuan, and said fiercely: If you are sensible, obediently hand over the divine fruit, so that this old man may give you a good time."

"Hand over the divine fruit, or you will die without a place to bury you." Guo Wanlin said coldly.

"It's still the same sentence, if you want the divine fruit, it depends on whether you have the ability to snatch it from the young master." Yang Xuan was still so composed.

"Insanity!"

"It's just the cultivation base of the ninth level of the Vientiane Realm. No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be? Let's kill him together!"

After shouting twice in succession, seven or eight people jumped out, across the lake, and rushed towards Yang Xuan on the island in the middle of the lake.

Shi Wenbin, Guo Wanlin, and Tao Tianming didn't say anything to stop them, obviously they wanted to use seven or eight people to find out the depth of Yang Xuan.

To tell the truth, they suspect that Yang Xuan is not as young as he appears on the surface, maybe it is an old monster who has cultivated for many years and has the skills to confuse others. In addition, they do not believe that Yang Xuan really only has the cultivation base of the ninth level of the Myriad Phrases Realm .

"It's just a bunch of jumping clowns, why do you want to kill me?" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, with a look of contempt on his face, without any mercy, he began to attack forcefully.

With a flick of his wrist and a wave of the Purgatory Sword, he activated the sword intent of killing, and a red golden sword energy pierced through the air, seven or eight meters in size, like a pair of swords across the sky, carrying a sharp and captivating edge, tearing everything apart The fierce power of the siege, seven or eight people screamed hysterically before they had time to react, and their bodies were chopped into bloody pieces by the sword energy.

This scene, this scene, almost freezes.

Many people turned pale, as if falling into an ice cave. Yang Xuan's strength was too perverted, far stronger than the cultivation base shown. They couldn't believe it when they saw seven or eight corpses plopping into the lake. Those are seven or eight Myriad Phrases realm warriors, each of whom is no worse than Yang Xuan.

But at this moment, seven or eight people were brutally killed by the sword energy emitted by Yang Xuan, without the slightest resistance, and they didn't even have time to resist.

"Seven or eight warriors of the same level can be instantly killed with one sword. Does he really only have the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Myriad Phrases Realm!?" Someone horrified.

The others remained silent, their expressions solemn. Yang Xuan's fighting power was truly terrifying. Let me ask who is the best fighter among the fighters below the Heavenly Human Realm. They were killed by the sword energy sent out by others. The gap in strength was too great. Many people no longer dared to act rashly, and they were all shocked.

Even Shi Wenbin, Tao Tianming, and Guo Wanlin all changed their faces at this moment, but with just a single strike, they could easily kill seven or eight warriors of the same level, especially Yang Xuan, who was clearly only a warrior of the ninth level of the Myriad Phrases Realm.

Whether it is Shi Wenbin, Tao Tianming, or Guo Wanlin, they are all very sure of this.

However, Yang Xuan is obviously different from ordinary Vientiane Realm warriors, he has comprehended the sword intent of killing.

After all, he is a strong person in the Guiyi Realm, so his eyesight is naturally stronger than others, and all three of them can see that the sword energy emitted by Yang Xuan contains a powerful killing sword intent.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who actually comprehended the sword intent of killing is simply a freak. It's hard to imagine how talented he is.

"Three old fellows, you can still do it yourself, otherwise I will kill as many people as you have come." Yang Xuan said lightly, his voice was not loud, but his arrogance was vividly displayed.

Looking around the world, apart from Yang Xuan, how many Vientiane Realm warriors dare to despise all warriors below Guiyi Realm?
Shi Wenbin and Tao Tianming's faces were ashen, showing their murderous intentions. It was a great shame to be called old guys by a boy in the Vientiane Realm.

Guo Wanlin had the hottest temper, and he scolded angrily: "Little bastard, I, Fengleigu, have no grudges against you, why did you make such a murderous move?"

"You mean those dozens of Fengleigu warriors from before?" Yang Xuan touched his chin, and said calmly: "I have no grievances or enmity with you Fengleigu and Piaomiao Huanfu. It was just a coincidence."

"Meet by chance?" Tao Tianming and Guo Wanlin vomited blood angrily, and many warriors from Piaomiao Huanfu and Fengleigu were also furious.

What is this called? They dared to be met by someone by chance, and then killed by them.

"I'm very angry, right, but I'm telling the truth. In fact, I'm only going to kill people from Xiaoyaozong." Yang Xuan shrugged and said, "If you want to blame, you can blame Xiaoyaozong."

"Bastard, did my Xiaoyaozong offend you?" Shi Wenbin went crazy.

"You Xiaoyaozong didn't offend me, but you Xiaoyaozong arrested people everywhere for your own selfish desires, and enslaved people like pigs and dogs. This made me very unhappy. If I am unhappy, I like to kill people."

Yang Xuan's voice fell, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he said thunderously: "Okay, we don't need to talk nonsense, are you going up one by one, or all together?"

mad!
It's crazy!
Everyone present was dumbfounded. How dare a boy from the ninth level of the Vientiane Realm dare to say that he wanted to fight against the three strong men in the unified realm. Get the top three in one realm.

"Little devil, you are digging your own grave."

"In Dongming sea area, if you dare to talk to me like this, Guo Wanlin, you are still No. 1."

"Boldness is great, but courageous people often end up miserable. You little beast, you are destined to be tortured to death by this old man today, breaking all the bones in your body."

Shi Wenbin, Guo Wanlin, and Tao Tianming spoke one after another. The three of them were enraged by Yang Xuan, and there was a strong murderous intent in their voices.

Feeling the killing intent, the crowd broke out in cold sweat, and they all backed away.

However, Yang Xuan was indifferent, there was no trace of fear on his face from beginning to end, and he said coldly: "If you want to fight, fight, don't talk nonsense, the young master has no time to entangle with you three old dogs."

After repeated shouting and drinking, the Buddha also became angry.

Guo Wanlin's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shouted: "Since you want to seek death, then this old man will help you."

Yang Xuan stood tall, with a cold expression on his face, and sarcastically said: "Have you finished farting, come over here quickly and let the young master cut off your dog's head."

"Don't meddle both of you, I'll kill this beast." Guo Wanlin was furious.

"can."

"no problem."

Shi Wenbin and Tao Tianming nodded, but in private they were ready to go. Killing Yang Xuan was a trivial matter, but taking the divine fruit was a major matter. They didn't want Guo Wanlin to kill Yang Xuan and take the opportunity to steal the divine fruit.

"Come to fight." Yang Xuan said.

"One palm will kill you." Guo Wanlin rose into the air and struck out with one palm.

Immediately, a lightning palm appeared, as big as a mountain, shining with brilliance, covering the entire island in the middle of the lake, whistling and suppressing Yang Xuan below, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations, trying to kill Yang Xuan and the lake. The heart island is destroyed.

"War Puppet!" Yang Xuan's eyes burst into a cold light, and he instantly became one with the Battle Puppet, his whole body glowing. Immediately afterwards, he stepped on both feet, soaring up to the sky, fisted with his right hand, and slammed into his palm fiercely.

This is an attack of pure strength, but without the slightest fancy, what is important is to break through all methods with one force.

In many people's eyes, his attack is completely hitting a stone with an egg, and he will definitely be crushed into slag by the palm force. Unfortunately, they don't know how strong Yang Xuan's physical body is.

Originally, Yang Xuan's fist strength had reached [-] jin, but after he merged with Zhan Puppet, his fist strength doubled and soared to [-] jin.

This is definitely an incomparably terrifying number, and no one would believe it when it was told. If an ordinary Guiyi Realm expert did not have Yuanli to protect his body, he would be smashed to pieces with such a punch.

Click!

Yang Xuan's fist collided with the thunder and lightning palm force very quickly, and the thunder and lightning palm force was frozen in the void immediately, and cracked every inch of it, but Yang Xuan didn't feel well either. What he practiced was a thunder-attribute skill, and the palm strength he issued was powerful enough to blast any warrior in the heaven-human realm into flying ash.

In just a moment, Yang Xuan felt that his body couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to withdraw quickly.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the power of the thunder and lightning palm was also overwhelmed, and it was torn apart. A series of terrifying energies swept away, and the lake water around the island in the center of the lake exploded, causing thousands of water waves.

"Old man, you punch me too." Suddenly, with a low shout, a punch as big as a millstone rose out of the air and blasted towards Guo Wanlin.

"The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon."

Guo Wanlin's murderous intent erupted, and he shot out angrily. His big hand gushed out energy, and when he reached down, it turned into a giant hand that covered the sky several feet in size.

(End of this chapter)