Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 405 Those who dare to forcibly invade will be killed without mercy!

"My name, there is no need to tell you."

"What did you say!?"

"Is there something wrong with your ears? I said, you don't deserve to know my name." Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, looked directly at Zhao Mingyu, and said coldly.

"You're looking for death." Zhao Mingyu was so angry that he almost wanted to run away.

"It's you who is looking for death, you don't need to talk nonsense, you want to fight."

Yang Xuan's eyes were wide open, his voice was like thunder, and he suddenly became strong, looked down at the blue-clothed old man and Zhao Mingyu and the others below, and said word by word: "This road is blocked, anyone who dares to break through will be killed without mercy! "

"Insanity!"

"Boy, you are tired of living."

"Stop talking to him, just capture him, cut off his tongue, break all the bones in his body, and let him die in pain."

The crowd was filled with righteous indignation and roared again and again. They were too defiant. One person wanted to stop them, and they said that the trespassers would be killed without mercy. Did they treat them as local chickens and dogs?

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined. The old man will send you to see Lord Yan."

The old man in blue had already seen Yang Xuan upset, and hearing his outrageous words, he made a gesture to strike.

"Wait a minute, senior. I'll take care of this one." Zhao Mingyu strode forward, crossed his hand, and stopped the old man in blue.

"Well, well, but after Mr. Zhao kills him, I will need some elixir."

The blue-clothed old man's eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a moment. After all, he didn't dare to offend Zhao Mingyu. After all, he was just a casual cultivator with no background, and Zhao Mingyu was a true disciple of the inner sect of the Blood Fiend Sect, a young arrogance with countless halos on his head.

However, he is an old-fashioned strong man in the Fate Realm, so he also asked for some elixir.

"Don't worry senior, I just want to kill him."

Zhao Mingyu stared at Yang Xuan with eagle eyes, and said coldly: "As for the elixir in his storage ring, I want [-]% of it, and the remaining [-]% goes to senior."

Hearing this, the faces of the crowd were ugly, and they dared not speak out.

The blue-clothed old man was very happy, as if he was satisfied with [-]% of the elixir, he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you so much Mr. Zhao."

"You're being polite." Zhao Mingyu waved his hands and said, "Please ask senior to hold the line for me."

"It's okay, old man, even if this little bastard has three heads and six arms, he can't escape." The old man in blue said decisively. He is a strong man in the Fate Realm. Even if he loses his cultivation here, he is confident in taking down Yang Xuan.

"Haha..." Yang Xuan laughed out loud.

Even before the war started, the old and the young below began to distribute the spoils, and the blue-clothed old man also bluntly said that he could not escape, what is he, a pig and dog at the mercy of others?

"Little bastard, what are you laughing at?" Zhao Mingyu raised his head and stared at Yang Xuan, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"I'm laughing at me. It's none of your business. Besides, don't talk too much. If you can't kill me later, but I slap you down, then you will really have no face from now on. gone."

Yang Xuan blurted out.

"You look quite confident, let me test how much weight you have."

"I know how many catties I have, but you, don't tell me you only have the ability to spit shit out of your mouth?"

"If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being."

Zhao Mingyu was furious, with endless killing intent.

Since his debut, he has killed people like hemp. He was originally a ruthless character, but now that he was repeatedly humiliated and provoked by Yang Xuan, he also decided to deal with Yang Xuan severely.

With his hands behind his back, Yang Xuan seldom answered, without even looking at him, completely treating him as air.

Such Chi Guoguo's ignorance is really shocking.

The crowd raised their heads and stared blankly at Yang Xuan, not knowing what his background was. Ming Ming was not very old, but his words and deeds were so unscrupulous, treating Zhao Mingyu as nothing.

"One move to kill you."

Zhao Mingyu's black hair stood on end, and his anger was ignited. With a snarl, he stepped on the stone steps with both feet.

Accompanied by a wave of trembling, he jumped up, like an eagle pouncing on his food, and rushed up.

"This arrogant kid is dead!"

The crowd sneered, and they all thought that Yang Xuan must die, because his opponent was Zhao Mingyu, and there was no chance of winning.

"To die."

Zhao Mingyu acted as if no one was around, his speed was like a passing light, he came to Yang Xuan in an instant, and punched fiercely, piercing through the void.

"It's too slow." Yang Xuan disdainfully shifted his figure to avoid it.

"What, dodge!"

The crowd exclaimed, unable to believe what they saw was real.

This speed was too fast, with one movement of footsteps, it was better than strolling in the garden, and he avoided Zhao Mingyu's killer punch in an instant.

The old man in blue was also surprised, as if he didn't expect Yang Xuan to have such a speed.

"Little bastard, don't hide if you have one."

After the punch missed, Zhao Mingyu's face turned red, which was extremely ugly.

Just now, he had vigorously threatened to kill Yang Xuan with one blow, but he didn't expect that the punch didn't touch Yang Xuan's clothes.

"If you can't hit me, tell me not to hide, don't you feel ashamed?" Yang Xuan's mouth slightly curled up, not funny.

"Give me death!"

Zhao Mingyu wasted so much time talking, he just wanted to kill Yang Xuan to vent his anger, he opened his mouth and let out a roar, rushed over quickly, smashed with his fist, and kicked out with his right foot.

As a young arrogance, his close combat skills are naturally extremely strong.

Unfortunately, he met Yang Xuan.

Looking at the world, Yang Xuan doesn't say he is number one in melee combat, but among his peers, there is really no one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Almost facing the incoming fists and feet, he struck out with both fists, one punch blocked Zhao Mingyu's fist, and the other blocked his right foot, his movements were crisp, neat and unrestrained.

But two casual punches made Zhao Mingyu's face change.

He only felt two powerful punches rushing in, and he couldn't stop retreating seven or eight steps, his whole body was terribly uncomfortable.

"It was repulsed!"

The crowd was dumbfounded, they were as strong as Zhao Mingyu, but they lost to Yang Xuan, and were knocked out by two consecutive punches.

"This little beast is so powerful!"

The eyes of the old man in blue turned cold, and he hesitated whether to go up to help, but after thinking about it, let it go.

The reason is very simple, Zhao Mingyu has an extraordinary background, and is a generation of arrogance, and all arrogances are arrogant, if he, an outsider, goes up to help on his own initiative, not only will Zhao Mingyu not appreciate him, he may even feel dissatisfied and thankless.

"What kind of bullshit young genius, nothing more than that!" Yang Xuan curled his lips, saying a few words, but with endless demeanor, which also made Zhao Mingyu go completely berserk.

"Little bastard, I'm going to tear you to pieces." Zhao Mingyu waved his arms, abandoned his defenses, and rushed towards Yang Xuan like a mad beast.

"Calling you young arrogance is to save face. In my eyes, you are nothing more than a clown."

With a sneer in the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, he stepped forward with a lightning step, and came to Zhao Mingyu, launching a dazzling attack on him.

bang bang bang! ! !
There was a continuous muffled sound, Zhao Mingyu's waist and hips were united, and all kinds of killing methods were used to fight.

"You are too weak."

Yang Xuan's black hair fluttered, attacking against attack, bursting out with powerful strength, unparalleled bravery.

In just a few breaths of effort, Zhao Mingyu was at a disadvantage. No matter how difficult it was to contend with Yang Xuan, he was crushed and beaten by his pair of iron fists, retreating again and again, his face flushed.

This scene made many onlookers horrified. Is this damn human still chasing and beating Zhao Mingyu?

The crowd couldn't imagine how tyrannical Yang Xuan's physical body was.

"Trash, is this all you can do?"

Yang Xuan slapped people and slaps in the face, pressing every step of the way, with a pair of fists blasting out, the force can destroy mountains, he is unstoppable and unstoppable.

Under the bombardment of terrifying fist power, the void exploded, and the air waves rolled, just like angry dragons roaring, the power was earth-shattering.

With a series of crackling sounds like fried beans, Zhao Mingyu's whole body was in severe pain, and his internal organs were writhing. If he hadn't tried his best to suppress it, he would have already vomited blood.

"Hehe, it seems that you are at the end of your rope." Yang Xuan chuckled, but the attack became more and more violent.

Of course, this is for others, in fact he didn't use all his strength at all, otherwise how could Zhao Mingyu survive?
This is because Zhao Mingyu is from the Blood Fiend Sect, and he doesn't want to offend the Blood Fiend Sect again, otherwise, with his behavior, he would have violently killed people long ago.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !
Zhao Mingyu kept retreating, and after a while, he retreated to the edge of the stone steps, and he was about to fall off the cliff.

"Too deceiving."

Zhao Mingyu roared angrily, but he was a gourd rolling on the ground, narrowly dodging the attacking fist, and retreated down the stone steps. He no longer had the courage to fight Yang Xuan, and his fighting spirit was completely lost.

Yang Xuan's strength was too great, he couldn't stop it at all, if he continued to fight, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Escaped..."

The nerves of the crowd were already numb, and even when Zhao Mingyu retreated in embarrassment, there was not much surprise on his face.

Because they could all see that Yang Xuan was a monstrosity with incredible combat power, and Zhao Mingyu was not his opponent at all.

"This slap is a lesson for you. If you are stubborn, the next blow will kill you."

With a cold snort, Yang Xuan moved, his body swayed, and he slapped Zhao Mingyu on the face.

"Pfft!" Zhao Mingyu was slapped, blood was flying from the corner of his mouth, even a few of his front teeth were slapped off, and he flew down like a scarecrow.

"how is this possible!?"

"Quickly open!"

Below, the crowd screamed and retreated to both sides.

Even so, there were still more than a dozen unlucky ghosts who couldn't dodge in time, and were thrown on their backs by Zhao Mingyu who flew down, crying.

"Boy, who are you!?"

The old man in blue gasped, his expression on his face fluctuating.

As strong as Zhao Mingyu, he was so vulnerable to a single blow, and was slapped down by Yang Xuan with a casual slap. This is really shocking and unbelievable.

"Whoever I am, you old bastard, if you don't want to die, get out quickly, or don't blame the young master for being rude to you." Yang Xuan turned his eyes and shouted.

"Little bastard, do you know that your mouth is really cheap."

The blue-clothed old man was so angry that his eyebrows and beard all stood up. No matter what he said, he was also a strong old man in the Fate Realm, but now he was being scolded by Yang Xuan, a young boy. For a moment, he felt that his lungs were about to explode, and he was furious. .

(End of this chapter)