Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 316 The Dragon Has Inverse Scales
"Come to fight." Yang Xuan said, in just two words, but with endless arrogance.

Ye Nantian, Pan An, and Mu Qinghong looked stunned. They were considering whether to stand up to rescue Yang Xuan, but they all fell silent when they saw Yang Xuan slap Nie Bei away with a single slap.

"Jinghong Slash!" Nie Bei roared, using the unique skill of the Hunyuan School, instantly merging the human and the sword, and slashing towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan looked indifferent, raised and grasped the sword with his right hand, grabbed the sharp sword in Nie Bei's hand and twisted it, only to hear a muffled "click", and the half-cut sword flew out.

This is Nie Beizhen's precious sword, a middle-grade spiritual sword forged from cold iron tens of thousands of years old.

It's a pity that no matter how hard the spirit sword was, it couldn't stop Yang Xuan's enormous strength, and it was broken by his bare hands, as fragile as if made of mud.

Everyone clicked their tongues, the combat power of this boy of unknown origin was so terrifying, he broke a middle-grade spirit sword without any effort, and his vigor was not like that of a human being.

"Young, handsome, arrogant, fearless, and powerful, who is he, really amazing!" A beautiful woman held her chest with her hands, her eyes sparkling.

"This strength is really terrifying, but when did such a young evildoer appear in our Zhongzhou, the most important thing is that he clearly didn't use his energy just now!" A young man in the third heaven of the heaven-human realm said in a daze.

The others didn't speak, better than Song Boming, the inner sect elders of each faction all looked shocked, and all stared at Yang Xuan, as if they wanted to see him inside and out.

"How could this be!?" Nie Bei looked at the broken sword in his hand, then raised his head to Yang Xuan, and shouted in disbelief.

"Noisy!" Yang Xuan yelled coldly, raised a big hand, and flew him out.

"Pfft!" Blood gushed out of Nie Bei's face, and Yang Xuan's slap became even more powerful, smashing half of his face and the bridge of his nose into pieces, and he slammed into a place more than ten meters away screaming. , fainted on the spot, I don't know whether it was from the pain or from the humiliation.

"Go!"

At this moment, seven or eight Hunyuan Sect inner geniuses who came to observe the ceremony with Fu Gongyang suddenly jumped up, and rushed towards Yang Xuan at high speed.

They all have cultivation bases in the Heaven-Human Realm, and the highest ones have even reached the Ninth Heavenly Heaven Realm. It was almost like a surprise attack to kill Yang Xuan.

"A group of ants also want to shake the giant elephant, it's really beyond their limits." Yang Xuan shouted in a deep voice, mobilized his Yuanli, and punched forward with his right fist.

In an instant, several punches flashed side by side and roared out. With the strong and pure energy in his body, Yang Xuan's random blow was enough to be invincible at the same level. don't care.

bang bang bang! ! !
Under the shocking gaze of the crowd, several punches hit the seven or eight Hunyuan Sect inner geniuses in an instant.

The speed was so fast that the seven or eight people had no time to dodge, and the force of the fists broke through the strength of the body protection. They all spat blood out of their mouths, and flew backwards like kites with broken strings, smashing down tens of meters. In addition, the knockover knocked down several wine tables, and accidentally injured many guests, all the chaos.

"How is this possible? With one punch, several Hunyuan Sect inner geniuses were severely injured!"

"It's against the sky, what is the origin of this kid, his talent is probably not much better than that of Yang Xuan from the Sword God Palace!"

The whole audience exploded, and many people stared wide-eyed, blasting away several Hunyuan Sect inner geniuses with one punch. What a powerful strength this is, it makes people's hearts throbbing.

"What are you doing in a daze, come here, kill this daring lunatic." Song Yun yelled, Yang Xuan knocked Nie Bei unconscious, and even punched seven or eight of his fellow disciples flying away. Brother, this is unimaginable, he never dared to underestimate Yang Xuan.

"Can you kill me?" With a sneer, Yang Xuan disappeared from the spot.

"Stop." Song Boming roared angrily as if he saw something.

"If you dare to act rashly, I'll kill him immediately." Yang Xuan appeared, grabbed Song Yun's neck with his hand, and lifted him in front of him like strangling a dog.

"Let go, let me go..." Song Yun's face flushed red, he kicked his feet and struggled, but the more he struggled, the more he felt suffocated.

Yang Xuan's strength was so terrifying that he felt as if his neck was about to be crushed.

"Zhuzi, if my son loses even half a hair, I want you to die without a place to bury you." Song Boming was furious, and fire spewed out from his eyes.

He, Song Boming, had been abducted for many years, and his son was kidnapped in public.

"So fast, Song Yun was captured so easily!" The crowd was shocked, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened and surprised they were. Song Yun was captured in just a split second.

"Boy, let go of Song Yun, the old man will let you leave alive." Fu Gongyang said while gaining momentum.

Up to now, Yang Xuan has attracted his attention, and once he sees the right time, he will kill Yang Xuan regardless of his identity, so as to avoid future troubles.

"Shut up, you old dog, if you say a little more, I will kill this little boy surnamed Song." Yang Xuan looked cold, and without giving Fu Gongyang any face, he opened his mouth and called him an old dog.

Fu Gongyang's lungs were exploding with anger, smoke was coming out of his seven orifices, and his wrinkled old face had turned into a liver color, which was extremely ugly.

It's so hateful, the majestic Hunyuan Sect inner sect elder has a reputation far and wide, but right now, a junior in the Heavenly Human Realm dares to call him an old dog, he only feels angry, and the whole person is on the verge of madness, full of murderous aura, It made several inner sect elders from Qingyun Sect, Bajianmen, Yunlan Villa, Cuiyun Valley, and Ziyang Sect change their colors.

At the same time, they were also shocked by Yang Xuan's courage.

Even if they were like this, the hearts of the others could not be calm. The people present looked at Fu Gongyang who was furious by Yang Xuan's words, and they were all speechless for a while.

It has to be said that the Hunyuan faction was ashamed today.

First, Nie Bei, an inner sect genius who had become a blue sea tide, was slapped unconscious, several inner sect disciples were severely injured, and then Song Yun became a hostage, and now even Fu Gongyang, an inner sect elder of the Hunyuan sect, was reprimanded Being an old dog, presumably when the news spread, the whole Hunyuan Sect would feel ashamed.

"Trash, be quiet, or the young master will make you never see the sun again." Yang Xuan ignored Fu Gongyang and Song Boming, glanced at Song Yun in his hand with captivating eyes, and raised his left hand at the same time, looking at Xia Yuwei. I tapped a few acupuncture points on my body.

"Ahem!" Xia Yuwei coughed violently.

For a moment, she felt that she could speak, and looked at Yang Xuan blankly: "Who are you, do we know each other?"

"Let's not talk about this first, I will ask you to answer." Yang Xuan shook his head, and said straight to the point: "Did you come to Zhongzhou alone, or did you come with others?"

"I, I have a few companions, but they were all caught by this shameless person in your hands."

Hearing Xia Yuwei's words, the crowd was in an uproar. Although many of them had already seen that Xia Yuwei did not want to marry Song Yun willingly, there was no real evidence after all. His eyes are also different.

Just like what Yang Xuan said before, Song Boming turned a blind eye to his son's robbery of civilian women, and he was indeed ashamed of his reputation of justice and strictness.

"Let him go." Yang Xuan looked at Song Boming and said coldly.

Song Boming remained silent, his face was gloomy and watery, extremely ugly.

Can it not be ugly?
Not to mention that his favorite son was captured in full view, and now he has actually robbed the women of the people, he can already predict that he, Song Boming, will inevitably make people laugh at him and become notorious in the future.

"I told you to let him go, are you deaf or pretending not to hear, no matter what, the young master seems to have to come up with some tricks before you will be obedient." After Yang Xuan said, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Song Yun's. With one finger, he snapped it hard, only to hear a beep, and a bloody finger flew out.

"Ah!" Song Yun's face was full of ferocity, and his mouth let out a scream like killing a pig.

The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, one of his fingers was broken by Yang Xuan, the pain can be imagined.

"So ruthless!" Many people's eyelids twitched, their heads and feet were cold, and they all saw that Yang Xuan was a ruthless person. If Song Boming didn't let him go, he might really dare to kill Song Yun.

"You beast, don't hurt my son." Song Boming's face was contorted.

"Release him immediately, or I will cut off your son's arm." Yang Xuan shouted.

"Come on, go and bring those people here." Song Boming roared while suppressing his anger and killing intent while his chest heaved.

"Yes, Lord Hou." The guards of the Hou Mansion in the Vientiane Realm were ordered to leave in a hurry, and they escorted a few people up after a while.

Several people were familiar faces, Zhou Hu, Cheng Shaofeng, Liu Yue'er, Xie Fei, and Wang Chuan were all there, and Yang Xuan's eyes swept away, and he even saw Manba in it.

At this moment, everyone was wearing heavy shackles on their hands and feet, which clanged loudly when they walked. Except for Liu Yue'er who was not injured, everyone else was covered in bruises. Among them, Man Ba ​​was the most seriously injured. The right arm was gone, and the only remaining left arm was bleeding continuously, which was shocking.

"Brother Man!" Yang Xuan lost his voice, his eyes turned red all of a sudden. Before leaving Xingchen Island, Manba had made an agreement with him to come to Zhongzhou Sword God Palace to find him. Lost a right arm.

"You are?" Manba raised his head, under his disheveled hair, a pair of unyielding and bloodshot eyes looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously.

"Say, who broke my elder brother's arm?" Yang Xuan's black hair danced wildly, and a terrifying murderous aura surged out like a tornado storm.

This murderous aura is too terrifying, like an ancient ferocious beast waking up from a deep sleep, wanting to slaughter the world, the violence makes people want to suffocate to death.

(End of this chapter)