Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 409 Confronting Chen Hanlin

The voice of arrogance hovered between the heaven and the earth, lingering for a long time.

At the foot of the mountain, the crowd was in an uproar.

This Yang Xuanguo is really bold, even when facing Chen Hanlin, he has no scruples, calling Chen Hanlin an old dog.

"Hey, scold, scold to your heart's content, the more fiercely you scold, the more joyful you scold, the worse you will die later."

Zhao Mingyu was surprised and sneered in his heart.

He was planning to fan the flames, telling Chen Hanlin how arrogant and arrogant Yang Xuan was, and how he prevented everyone from climbing the mountain, so that Chen Hanlin would deal with Yang Xuan.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Yang Xuan let go of his wild words, and scolded Chen Hanlin severely, the scolding was so ugly, not to mention that the hot-tempered Chen Hanlin couldn't stand it, even an ordinary person would have to get angry.

In front of everyone, being called an old dog by a hairless boy, Chen Hanlin exploded in anger on the spot, shouting angrily: "Young boy with a yellow mouth, you are dying, and you are still using your tongue."

"Haha, don't rely on the old and sell the old. On this mountain, you are a bad old man. You have supernatural power and can't use it. But the young master is invincible. A slap can kill you."

The loud laughter spread down, causing countless people's throats to slide and swallow their saliva secretly.

What is arrogant?

This is it.

Looking around the world, who would dare to humiliate Chen Hanlin like this?

But now, Yang Xuan not only scolded Chen Hanlin as an old dog, but also threatened to slap him for fear of death.

How unscrupulous this is!
"Little bastard, you are unforgivable."

The veins on Chen Hanlin's forehead twitched violently, his old face was flushed red, and his whole body was filled with anger. He was faintly on the verge of madness, which showed how angry he was.

"Huh la la!" The crowd backed away one after another, not daring to get too close to him, everyone knew that he was a powder keg that would ignite at the slightest touch, and no one dared to touch his bad luck.

"It's just a dying person, why should Elder Chen be angry?"

After Changsun Yan finished speaking, he looked up and could vaguely see a figure standing there on the mountainside.

"Isn't it Changsun Yan, have you quickly forgotten about being punched out of Taixuan Shenfu by me?" Yang Xuan laughed loudly.

"What else!?" The crowd couldn't help being shocked when they heard these words. No one thought that Changsun Yan would be sent flying by Yang Xuan's punch outside Taixuan Divine Palace.

And Changsun Yan, as the chief true disciple of Yin Guimen's inner sect, is no match for Yang Xuan. From this, we can see how strong Yang Xuan is.

"Yang Xuan, let me ask you, did you kill my junior brother Zhong Tian and Gui Qi?"

Changsun Yanqiang asked angrily.

He has a gloomy personality, and he acts after being conspired by others. Now he is questioning in front of the people of the world. If Yang Xuan admits it himself, then they will be famous for beheading Yang Xuan from the Yin Guimen. Afterwards, the Sword God Palace and even the Sword God Gu Tongxuan Nothing to say.

The two generations of Yang Xuan are human beings, standard human beings, how can they not understand Changsun Yan's wishful thinking, and sneered: "I'm sorry, I have never heard of Zhong Tian and Gui Qi."

"Don't pretend to be foolish, you kill my two true disciples of Yin Guimen's inner sect, the old man will take your life today to comfort Zhong Tian and Gui Qi Zai Tian's spirit." Chen Hanlin shouted violently.

"Yang Xuan actually killed Zhong Tian and Gui Qi!?"

The eyelids of the crowd twitched wildly. This incident was so crazy that it made them dizzy. However, seeing Chen Hanlin and Changsun Yan's murderous looks, it shouldn't seem like they were slandering Yang Xuan.

Could it be that Yang Xuan really acted?
Although Yang Xuan categorically denied it, many people understood that this matter might have something to do with him.

"This kid..." The corners of Zhao Mingyu's mouth twitched, and he was covered in cold sweat. He didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so courageous that he killed both Zhong Tian and Gui Qi.

In other words, Yang Xuan dared to kill him, even if he was a true disciple of the inner sect of the Blood Fiend Sect, if he hadn't retreated not long ago, he would definitely have died on it.

"Catch thieves and take stolen goods, catch traitors and take doubles. There is no real evidence. If you are an old man, don't put a label on my head." Yang Xuan yelled loudly, his words sonorous.

"Don't argue, the old man will definitely kill you today."

"There is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime. You are so eager to kill me because you are just peeping at the divine weapon on my body. Why do you have to pretend to be so righteous?"

"Full of nonsense."

Chen Hanlin was furious, he did take a peek at Yang Xuan's artifact, but he couldn't admit it to his face in public.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill me, try it right away. The young master is waiting for you halfway up the mountain."

Yang Xuan's indifferent voice came: "This peak is the place where Master Taixuan sits and transforms, and it can also be regarded as a treasured place of geomantic omen. If you can die here, you will have no regrets."

"If you want to kill the old man, you don't have the ability."

With a cold snort, Chen Hanlin's footsteps moved, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

"Follow." Changsun Yan said hello, leading a group of Yin Guimen warriors up the stone steps.

"Come on, let's go up and have a look."

The crowd froze for a moment, all of them looked excited and climbed the mountain at full speed, wanting to see the duel between Yang Xuan and Chen Hanlin with their own eyes.

Yang Xuan, a rare young evildoer in ancient and modern times, has a strong body, and at a young age, he ascended to the top of the supreme list, overwhelming all the venerables, and his combat power is against the sky.

Chen Hanlin, the elder of Yin Guimen's inner sect, has a fierce reputation. Although he is imprisoned here, he is a strong man in the fifth level of the divine power realm. His physical body is also very terrifying after years of tempering with divine power.

"This battle is absolutely exciting, enough to be recorded in the annals of history, but I don't know who will win and who will lose!?"

"It's really hard to say."

"Yeah, Yang Xuan is so confident, so he must have the belief that he will win."

The crowd whispered and hurried to the halfway up the mountain. This is a duel between a strong man in the divine power realm and a young evildoer. Since they met, how could they miss it? For a while, everyone even forgot about Taiyin Shenshui.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the people at the foot of the mountain were empty.

Occasionally, someone would fly in and see the crowd climbing the mountain, and they would rush up the stone steps. On the way, they would run into someone who knew the matter and ask, and they would know that Yang Xuan was about to fight Chen Hanlin, which would cause a commotion without accident. There were endless exclamations.

……

On the mountainside, the trees are lush and the fallen leaves are flying.

A piece of fallen leaves fell down, spreading a thick carpet on the stone steps.

The whistling sound pierced the air, and a large number of warriors came galloping, rolling up the fallen leaves all over the ground. After a while, the crowd came to the mountainside one after another. The first thing that caught the eye was the blood on the ground and a large number of warrior corpses. To get the whole body, the death is miserable.

"So ruthless!" Many people trembled. Although they had not been to the battle scene in person, everyone could see that a massacre had taken place here.

"Quick, the battle is about to start, let's go up!"

Someone shouted loudly, and then the crowd continued to go up a hundred meters, and saw two figures facing each other seven or eight meters apart on the stone steps tens of feet high.

Two people, one old and one young.

The old man, dressed in black and with a cold breath, was none other than Chen Hanlin, the elder of Yin Gui Sect's inner sect.

The young one, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, was dressed in blood-stained white clothes, with black hair like a waterfall, bright eyes, shining brightly, and it was Yang Xuan who relieved the ever-changing.

"So young, and so handsome, is he Yang Xuan!?"

"Who else could he be?"

"This kid is really easy to tolerate!"

"Hmph, this guy is so cunning. If he knew his true identity, those people might not have dared to attack him, and they wouldn't have lost their lives in vain."

People nodded and whispered, and recognized Yang Xuan at a glance.

This is not surprising, as a well-known evildoer in Zhongzhou, his portrait has already been spread all over the country and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

If he showed his true face to others, it would be difficult to find a few people in Zhongzhou who did not know him.

Under the attention of everyone, Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he talked and laughed freely: "Tsk tsk, there are so many people!"

As soon as this remark came out, all kinds of noise disappeared, and the audience became completely silent, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone stared at him in a daze, feeling uneasy in their hearts, what time is this, and this kid can still laugh.

However, as expected of a generation of young monsters!
Just the calmness with which Mount Tai collapsed and remained unchanged is enough to make people admire. Many young geniuses present felt ashamed when they heard his laughter and admired him.

The gap is so big that they can't compare.

"Little bastard, you are brave, but remember, even if you are invincible, you will be killed sometimes."

Chen Hanlin's eyes were fierce, and his voice was cold and seductive. Many people heard the strong murderous intent from his voice, and understood that the next battle would definitely determine life and death, but whether it was Chen Hanlin's defeat or Yang Xuan's fall, No one can make a judgment before the war.

"What are you? I still need you to teach me. If you want to do it, hurry up."

Yang Xuan's voice was cold and supercilious, but he also agreed with Chen Hanlin's words in his heart. After all, he was stronger than Zhan Wang Yi Wuya, and there was only a wisp of remnant soul left, and in less than a year, it would disappear and disappear in this place. piece of world.

"If you want to court death, this old man will fulfill you."

The voice was still there, Chen Hanlin moved, his figure turned into an afterimage, and the endless cold murderous aura instantly enveloped the world.

This is the power of a strong person in the divine power realm. He has practiced for countless years to kill people like hemp, and he has condensed a terrible murderous aura.

If it was an ordinary person, let alone resisting it, he would have been scared out of his wits by this murderous aura.

However, Yang Xuan didn't change his face, and said lightly: "Not bad speed, but it's useless to me."

"Kill you with one blow."

With a stern shout, Chen Hanlin came up to Yang Xuan and punched him.

Boom!

As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

With one punch, the air was stirred up into a punch several meters in size, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell the terrifying lethality of this punch.

"break!"

Yang Xuan's eyes froze, and he could see the power of this punch, without the slightest slack, one arm's muscles and bones were throbbing, blood was surging, and he used at least [-] jin of strength to fight back with a powerful punch, forcibly shaking Chen Hanlin's fierce and incomparable punch. punch.

Boom!

There was a bang, the sound was high-pitched, like the sky falling apart.

The punch that was several meters long was the first to bear the brunt and shattered into slag, and then the two fists collided head-on, hitting each other hard.

This is a pure competition of power, without any fancy things, whoever is more powerful will gain the upper hand, otherwise, he will fall behind.

Bang!
Almost at the moment when the two fists collided, the two of them were shocked, and they retreated together.

(End of this chapter)