Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 542 Golden Crow Extreme Speed

Yang Xuan stood on the spot, watching with cold eyes, wanting to see what else Wu Yifei could do.

"boom!"

Wu Yifei didn't say a word, standing tall in the sky, behind him a golden light soared into the sky, dazzling, a pair of giant wings appeared, spread across the sky, sending out extremely strong fluctuations of demon power.

The giant wings are golden in color, seven or eight meters in size, covered with strange scales all over the body, and unparalleled power is exuded among the sparkling fire.

This is the innate supernatural power of the Golden Crow Clan, the Golden Crow Wings, and only those with pure blood can awaken it, so that they will have the Golden Crow Speed ​​that is superior to their peers.

"Even the Golden Crow Wings were used!"

The eyelids of many Jinwu juniors jumped, knowing that Wu Yifei was angry and was going to use Jinwu's extreme speed to deal with Yang Xuan.

In the distance, Wulu and the others were also shocked, and someone whispered, "With the extreme speed of the Golden Crow Wing, the defeat of that human boy named Yang Xuan is already certain."

"This son has a clear style of apprenticeship, and he must have a unique knowledge. It's not easy to make rash judgments now."

"Ulu, this son was brought into the mountain by you, do you know his origin?"

"..."

Wu Lu remained silent. Apart from knowing that Yang Xuan was Feng Qingyang's apprentice, he knew nothing about Yang Xuan's identity and background. Not long ago, he even looked down on Yang Xuan very much. Unexpectedly, this human youth's celestial appearance is hidden deep in his heart. Not revealing.

……

In the sky above the square, Wu Yifei hit the sky with both wings, looked down at Yang Xuan from a high position and said, "Human kid, it's still too late for you to admit defeat."

"In my dictionary, Yang Xuan, there has never been the word admit defeat."

Yang Xuan smiled coldly.

"If you don't admit defeat, I'll beat you until you admit defeat."

Wu Yifei's eyes shot coldly, and a pair of golden crow wings burst into lifelike light, rushing down in an instant.

Yang Xuan's figure drifted back, avoiding Wu Yifei's culling, at the same time, the blood on his ribs shone, and a pair of blood-colored giant wings emerged, the whole body seemed to be cast from fresh blood, exuding an extremely bewitching brilliance.

"what is this!?"

"A pair of bloody wings, could it be the martial spirit of the human race?"

"No, this is Blood Wing, the talent of the blood clan, this son is a blood clan!"

In this world, there was noise one after another, and almost everyone's eyes widened.

Some of the juniors of the Golden Crow who had just flown to the top of the mountain saw the blood-colored wings on Yang Xuan's ribs, and their faces showed horror.

Even Wu Yifei was taken aback, and blurted out: "You are the Blood Wing of the Blood Race!?"

"That's right, this is Blood Wing."

Yang Xuan admitted frankly.

Although the blood race is extremely evil and bloodthirsty, there are thousands of races in the world, and there are many people who are more evil and bloodthirsty than the blood race. Why should he hide his head and show his tail, and just show the blood wings openly.

"Aren't you a human race, how can you get the supernatural powers of the blood race!?"

Wu Lingyan asked curiously.

In the ancient times, there were also blood races in their sanctuary world. This was an extremely terrifying race. Killing people and drinking blood was like drinking wine and drinking tea. But didn't the blood races become extinct long ago?
What surprised Wu Lingyan the most was that Yang Xuan was obviously a human race, yet he obtained the supernatural powers of the blood race.

"What's so strange about this, I was once embraced by a vampire supreme, and I was lucky enough to get this innate supernatural power of the vampire."

Yang Xuan told the truth.

"The bloodthirsty bloodthirsty, the supreme bloodthirsty didn't kill you, but embraced you for the first time, this is really unbelievable!"

Wu Lingyan was taken aback.

When the others heard Yang Xuan's words, they also had a wave of surprise on their faces.

No one would believe that a warrior of the blood race, and also the supreme among the blood race, had embraced a boy of the human race for the first time.

But looking at Yang Xuan's wings that shone with scarlet blood, everyone knew that they were blood wings of the blood race, and there was no mistake.

"Maybe it's because of my extraordinary talent and handsome appearance, that blood-blooded supreme wants to wait for me to grow up to be her partner."

Yang Xuan smiled at Wu Lingyan, and a figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Blue Butterfly!
That's right, it's the Blood Race Supreme Blue Butterfly.

The first time I met her in the ancient tomb, Yang Xuan was first embraced by her, got the blood wings of the blood clan, and possessed the extreme speed of the blood clan.

After that, I saw in the tomb of the demon emperor, the beautiful woman killed the two supreme gods incarnate with a flick of her finger, her demeanor remained the same.

Then, they met again in a barren mountain in the east of Bazhou, and a little ambiguity unexpectedly occurred between the two.

Counting the time, several months have passed now, and it is not known whether Lan Caidie has broken through to Seizing Heaven Realm with the help of half of the Demon Emperor's Heart after obtaining the original power of the King of War.

"If you really want to be responsible, just work hard and practice hard. I will be your woman until the day you can beat me. But now, you are still too weak, and you might die that day."

Thinking of Lan Caidie's words, Yang Xuan couldn't help showing an evil smile.

"Nonsense, although you have good talent and good looks, but the blood race and the human race are old enemies, and it is absolutely impossible for you to embrace you for the first time."

Wu Lingyan snorted softly, not knowing that Yang Xuan was thinking about it, and not believing his nonsense.

"Believe it or not."

Yang Xuan smiled casually.

"The Blood Wings of the Blood Clan are powerful, but they are still far inferior to the Golden Crow Wings of our Golden Crow Clan. Now I will show you what the real extreme speed is."

The golden crow's wings flashed, and Wu Yifei suddenly made an attack, and his whole body was like a golden lightning bolt, rushing towards Yang Xuan at lightning speed.

The Golden Crow is extremely fast, unrivaled in the world, it really is not bragging.

With one ups and downs, Wu Yifei suddenly appeared, as if appearing out of thin air.

"So fast!"

Yang Xuan's eyes froze,

"Golden Crow Fighting Dragon Fist!"

Wu Yifei's blond hair danced wildly, his eyes were menacing, and he punched out another unique skill of their Jinwu clan, the Golden Crow Bolong Fist!

The so-called Golden Crow Fighting the Dragon, as the name suggests, is the Golden Crow fighting the real dragon.

This is the unique skill created by the Golden Crow Demon King of the ancient generation of their Golden Crow Clan, and once used this skill to suppress and kill a Demon King of the True Dragon Clan, which shows how powerful it is.

In fact, this unique skill is much stronger than the Golden Crow Tearing Heaven Technique, and Wu Yifei has just learned it.

Even so, the destructive power of a punch cannot be underestimated.

Yang Xuan had the illusion that he was now a dragon, about to be crushed to pieces by a fist.

That's right, crushed to pieces!
This punch contains powerful martial arts profound meaning, which seems to be able to suppress nine heavens and ten earths.

"This kid is really determined to defeat me, even using such a powerful unique skill!"

Yang Xuan sneered in his heart, when his figure flew back, he was not afraid, he punched the door wide open, and the blood in his body was like a flood that opened the gate, rushing to the Laogong acupoint on his right hand.

This is where the door of injury is located, Qi and blood rushed into it, and a qualitative change took place immediately, giving Yang Xuan the feeling that he could punch a hole in the sky with one punch.

"Can you hide?"

Seeing Yang Xuanfei retreating, Wu Yifei thought Yang Xuanfei was afraid, so he flapped his wings immediately, rushed towards him with fists, and slammed him fiercely.

"Bone Shattering Fist!"

Yang Xuan's strength far exceeds his cultivation, but so far, the only secret technique for melee combat is the Body Crushing Fist.

However, enough is enough.

This boxing skill may be far inferior to the Golden Crow Fighting Dragon Fist, but with the power of the blood contained in the wound door, it is enough to explode with earth-shattering lethality.

There was no extra nonsense, he swung his arm and punched, the world exploded instantly with one punch, the air moved mountains and rivers, and it forcibly overwhelmed Wu Yifei's Golden Wu Bolong Fist.

Boom!

Just like the sky falling apart, a bottomless crater appeared, and the entire square was almost collapsed, setting off a monstrous storm.

"careful!"

"Go back!"

Amidst a burst of screams, all the people on the convex rock flew back, and there were a dozen unlucky ghosts with lower cultivation bases who retreated slower, and were swept away by a gust of wind on the spot, blown away by rubble all over the sky. Blood splattered, wailing and screaming continued.

"These two perverts!"

Wu Lingyan stuck out her tongue, and stood lightly in the sky, looking towards the square where the smoke and dust billowed.

The others stabilized their bodies and looked towards the battlefield.

Seeing this, everyone showed expressions of disbelief. After the smoke and dust cleared, two figures stood in mid-air, about a hundred feet apart. They were Yang Xuan and Wu Yifei.

The two fought each other, and both were injured again.

It's just that Yang Xuan only had bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his clothes were torn, but there were not many wounds on his body.

But Wu Yifei was different, with messy blond hair, countless wounds on his body, and bright red blood gushing out constantly, which was extremely eye-catching.

Just this time, the judge will be judged.

"Damn it, who the hell is this kid? His strength is so strong!"

All the juniors of the Jinwu tribe became restless.

The leader of the younger generation of the Golden Crow clan, after using the Golden Crow Wings and the Golden Crow Fighting Dragon Fist at the bottom of the press box, was still defeated by a young man of the Heavenly Human Realm.

Although Wu Yifei suppressed his divine power for a fair fight and was unable to maximize the power of the Golden Crow Wing and Golden Crow Fighting Dragon Fist, he was indeed no enemy of Yang Xuan in a battle of the same realm.

"Shame, Wu Yifei, haven't you always been crazy, why can't you even deal with a human kid?"

A young man of the Golden Crow tribe who had just entered the realm of divine power shouted angrily.

"To shut up."

Wu Yifei roared wildly, his handsome face became a little distorted.

To be seriously injured by a human teenager in public was a shame and humiliation for him, and he felt that his lungs were about to explode.

"Assigned."

Yang Xuan put away his blood wings, he didn't intend to continue to fight, if he continued to fight, he would be life or death.

On their territory, there is a generation of Golden Crow Demon Emperor guarding it, and he doesn't want to ruin things.

"What is the promise, the battle is not over yet!"

Wu Yifei spat out a loud shout, and a pair of golden crow wings swished to the sky, and they swelled to a size of more than ten meters, emitting an incomparably gorgeous light, shining on the sky and the earth.

(End of this chapter)