Eternal Demon Lord

339 One Pick Three
"I..." Zhuge Yun's face turned pale.

What kind of humiliation is Qi Han calling him trash in front of everyone?

It was like slapping him hard on the face, and his mouth was twisted with anger. If it wasn't for the huge difference in cultivation, he would have rushed up and killed Qi Han a long time ago.

"What are you, get out, I'm annoyed looking at you as a trash." Qi Han, the dignified manager of the city, naturally wouldn't give Zhuge Yun any good looks, and drove him away.

"Hehe, I deserve it." Shen Yuexin stuck out her tongue, made a face at Zhuge Yun, leaned back and forth with a smile, flamboyant.

"This guy is really an idiot!" Many outer disciples also looked at Zhuge Yun with contempt. Everyone knew that the further back in the Illusory Killing Formation, the more difficult it was. It was normal for Yang Xuan's killing speed to slow down. However, Zhuge Yun used this to laugh at Yang Xuan instead. Is this an idiot or something?
Zhuge Yun's body trembled, his lungs were about to explode.

"Let you go, didn't you hear?" Qi Han said coldly.

Under Qi Han's stern gaze, Zhuge Yun's body became cold all over, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time, and walked away in a desperate manner with his buttocks pouted.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety people!" At this moment, someone shouted loudly.

"So fast!"

"There are still ten people left. You only need to kill ten people to kill ten thousand people!"

The crowd all stared wide-eyed, staring at the image above the phantom killing list, just in time to see Yang Xuan beheading the seven people around him with his sword.

"There are three more people, I don't know who it will be!?"

Someone said in surprise, that the Illusion Killing Formation will evolve corresponding enemies according to the strength of the passers-by. The stronger the passers-by, the stronger the enemies they will face. Needless to say, the last three will be tyrannical teenagers genius.

"This...is actually Wu Fan!"

"And Yuwenfeng!"

"The last one, my dear, yes, it's Ditian!"

In the blink of an eye, three figures appeared one after another not far from Yang Xuan.

The three of them are very young, as old as Yang Xuan.

One person was wearing a green dress, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were deep and sparkling, and he knew that he was difficult to deal with at a glance.

One was dressed in white, his face was as sharp as a knife, and the corner of his mouth was smiling. He was indescribably romantic and suave.

The last person was dressed in a silver robe, tall and tall, with a long sword on his back. His appearance was so handsome that many female disciples outside the illusion killing formation felt ashamed.

Although these three people were very young and their faces looked a little immature, many people recognized them. They were the true disciples of the three inner sects of the Sword God Palace, and they were true unworldly talents. With superhuman talent, he is now a peerless arrogance of fame in the mainland.

"Wu Fan, Yu Wenfeng, Di Tian!" Xiao Buye was startled suddenly. One-on-one, he believed that Yang Xuan could beat anyone of his age, but with one against three, the outcome would be unpredictable.

"One Wu Fan is enough, even Yuwenfeng and Ditian have come out, how can we fight!?"

"Is this the most difficult phantom killing formation? I don't know if Yang Xuan can break through and kill thousands of people in one fell swoop!"

Many disciples from the outer sect whispered to each other, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. What Yang Xuan was facing right now were three true disciples from the inner sect. Although they were all teenagers, Yang Xuan might not be able to get a bargain with the three of them working together.

At this moment, Jiang Yichen, Shen Xingchen, and many other top-ranked geniuses all held their breaths, knowing that there must be a fierce battle ahead.

As for the result, no one can make rash remarks before the war begins.

"Will Yang Xuan be in danger!?" Xia Yuwei looked worried.

Su Ziyao didn't say a word, but Emei also frowned tightly.

"Hee hee, don't worry, Yang Xuan is a pervert, and he will pass the level successfully!" Shen Yuexin smiled softly, but she was full of confidence in Yang Xuan.

"Haha, among the three true disciples of the inner sect, senior brother Ditian made his final appearance, you really think highly of me, Yang Xuan!" Suddenly, a loud laugh came out through the video.

Many of the outer disciples were speechless, their faces were filled with shock, this kid could still laugh at this time.

"Fight!" With a loud shout, Yang Xuan in the image moved and rushed towards Wu Fan first.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
Wu Fan, Yu Wenfeng, and Di Tian all drew their swords and launched a fierce attack on Yang Xuan.

The weapons of the three are all top-grade spirit swords.

This is a weapon evolved from the illusion killing formation, but inside the illusion killing formation, everything is the same as the outside world, and the top-grade spirit swords of the three all have the power of spirit swords.

In addition, the Purgatory Sword in Yang Xuan's hand also evolved, except that there is no sword spirit Purgatory Boy, everything is the same as the outside world.

Yang Xuan was going to deal with Wu Fan first, but as soon as he moved, he saw Wu Fan, Yu Wenfeng, and Di Tianpokong attacking him.

The cultivation bases of the three of them are also in the third heaven of the heaven-human realm, and their speed is naturally incredible, not much inferior to Yang Xuanlai.

Yang Xuan could forcefully attack Wu Fan at this time, but after that, he would have to bear the decisive blow from Yuwenfeng and Ditian.

At the moment when the three of them set off, Yang Xuan's figure drifted back, and he chose to avoid it for the time being.

In the final analysis, the three of them are just phantoms evolved from the Illusory Killing Formation. It's okay to die, and they can evolve in the future.

But Yang Xuan is different, he is the shape of a soul, if he suffers a fatal attack, he will peel off his skin even if he is not dead.

But retreating back, the fighting spirit in Yang Xuan's chest also boiled.

He clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, struck out with a sword, and the sword screamed loudly. An invincible sword energy pierced the void, and slashed towards Wu Fan, Yu Wenfeng, and Di Tian.

boom!
The sword energy is like a rainbow, and its momentum is like rushing thunder, almost reaching the extreme.

If it were any other Heavenly Human Realm warrior, he would definitely die under this sword qi.

Clang! ! !
However, Wu Fan, Yu Wenfeng, and Di Tian are not ordinary warriors in the Heaven-Human Realm.

The three looked indifferent, and swiped their swords together, bursting out with super destructive power, sweeping away everything, defeating Yang Xuan's sword energy with one blow.

For a while, the image trembled endlessly, and within it, the wind was blowing.

"The combination of the three geniuses is enough to kill the ordinary Guiyi Realm powerhouse, Yang Xuan is afraid to stop here!"

"Not necessarily, Yang Xuan comprehended the sword intent of killing at the age of seventeen or eighteen, while Wu Fan, Yu Wenfeng, and Di Tian are also rare geniuses, but at Yang Xuan's age, they did not comprehend the sword intent."

"That's right, just because of his sword intent, Yang Xuan is stronger than him, not to mention he is famous for his physical strength, if he goes all out, it is entirely possible to successfully break through."

"Even so, he has to pay the price. Don't forget, he is now in the form of a soul, and an injury to his body is equal to an injury to his soul."

Watching the duel in the video, many outer disciples talked a lot, some thought that Yang Xuan would stop here, some thought that Yang Xuan could successfully break through, but he would pay some price accordingly.

Just when there was a commotion outside...

In the Illusory Killing Formation, Yang Xuan continued to swing his sword, emitting streams of sword energy, pointing directly at Wu Fan, Yu Wenfeng, and Di Tian's vital points.

Obviously, it is very difficult to kill the three geniuses with ordinary attacks.

With a few puff puffs, Wu Fan and Yu Wenfeng swung their swords continuously, breaking through several incoming sword auras, but Yang Xuan's sword aura contained triple killing sword intent, which also sent them flying.

Swish!
As the finale, Ditian is much more powerful than Wu Fan and Yu Wenfeng. Although he is only an illusion, he did not force his sword aura. secret technique.

With a scoff, he slashed down with a sword, nine sword qi appeared side by side, shining in the void, and slashed at Yang Xuan head and face.

Yang Xuan took two steps back, a ray of light shot out from his clear eyes, his fighting spirit became stronger!
He quickly raised his hand, and the purgatory sword in his hand pierced out nine swords instantly, resisting the nine sword qi that came.

Puff puff! ! !
The nine sword qi shook, and then they all turned into dust, easily destroyed by him.

Those who saw this scene through the video were all surprised and shocked. Now that both of them are teenagers, Yang Xuan's strength is far stronger than Ditian's. However, just after the battle, Yang Xuan showed his advantage, making people People are amazed.

In the eyes of many people, in today's world, almost no martial artist under the age of 20 can compete with Yang Xuan.

"clang!"

At this moment, an extremely dull sound of gold and iron clanging came out through the video, shaking people's ears and drums.

Everyone looked intently, and saw two figures swinging their swords hard.

Then, a figure flew out.

That was Di Tian, ​​who fought Yang Xuan in close combat, and was sent flying.

"It's too strong, as strong as Ditian, and it's no match for him!" Many people exclaimed. Although Yang Xuan was young and not very tall, he possessed terrifying combat power and raised his hands and feet. There is an invincible momentum, sweeping all the same level.

boom!boom!boom! ! !
In the formation, Wu Fan and Yu Wenfeng joined in, and joined hands with Di Tian to attack Yang Xuan.

The three young geniuses each used their unique skills to attack, and the power and influence can be imagined. Sword energy burst out one after another, and the air exploded continuously.

These sword qi are extremely fierce, exuding a terrifying aura, enough to pierce gold and crack rocks.

This is the sword force, and it is so powerful that it has touched the edge of the sword intent.

Streams of sword power emanated through the sword energy, and then superimposed together, forming an momentum comparable to sword intent, the power increased dramatically, and it was breathtaking.

Boom!

The air boiled under the oppression of this momentum, the wind whizzed furiously, and the sword qi intertwined together, like a big net, whistling and enveloping, trying to strangle Yang Xuan into flying ashes.

Yang Xuan used Zhan Yingdun to fly back, faster than lightning, and the people outside could only see a blurry afterimage through the video and retreated, and then all the sword qi in a row disappeared, blasting on Yang Xuan The ground where he was standing just now was riddled with holes and sand and stones splashed.

"The three great geniuses really deserve their reputation, but compared with Yang Xuan, the gap is not small!" Some people shook their heads and sighed, and only Yang Xuan could handle the three great talents with ease. , Yuwenfeng, and Ditian have no chance of winning.

(End of this chapter)