Chapter 67
"Will the warrior still be able to awaken two kinds of martial spirits!?"

Jiang Ming yelled, with a look of disbelief, it was the first time he heard that someone could awaken two kinds of martial spirits since he practiced.

"The continent is vast, there are many warriors, and there are a lot of geniuses. It's not surprising that some monsters with heaven-defying talents can awaken two types of martial arts. I even heard that someone has awakened three types of martial arts."

While speaking, Su Ziyao kept looking at the phantom figure behind Yang Xuan.

That phantom in the human form gave people the feeling that it was too evil, like a lawless and peerless demon that crossed time and space and suddenly descended into the world, intending to slaughter the world and bring disaster to the common people.

"What, there are still people awakening three kinds of martial spirits, this, how is this possible!?" Jiang Ming was stunned, Zhao Xiulan and the others were also in a daze for a while, they had never even seen a person awakening two kinds of martial spirits, and how had they ever seen one? People who have awakened three martial spirits.

In their view, the person who awakened two kinds of martial spirits is the darling of the heavens, and the person who awakened three kinds of martial spirits is definitely the reincarnation of gods, and only gods can awaken so many martial spirits.

"Don't be surprised, I know that someone has awakened three martial spirits." Su Ziyao shook her head and said.

"Who?"

"Sword God!"

"Gu Tongxuan!?"

"That's right, the sword god Gu Tongxuan, he has awakened three martial spirits."

"Awakened those three martial spirits?"

"The first type is the sword martial soul. No one has seen the other two martial souls. It is said that everyone who has seen them is dead."

Just as Su Ziyao and the others were talking, Cao Yan came back to his senses and asked tremblingly, "You, you actually awakened two kinds of martial spirits!?"

He never expected that Yang Xuan had awakened two kinds of martial spirits. What made him most uneasy was that the martial spirit Yang Xuan was using was very strange, lurking a great danger.

"I have indeed awakened two kinds of martial spirits." Yang Xuan nodded, and said: "You can force me to use the second kind of martial spirit, even if I die, I should be proud."

The voice continued, and the phantom figure behind him suddenly turned into a black light and penetrated into his body, and his whole body also undergone earth-shaking changes.

A pair of scary scarlet eyes, like two blood moons in the cold night sky.

"What evil eyes!"

Su Ziyao and the others trembled physically and mentally. Looking into Yang Xuan's eyes, they seemed to be able to see a sea of ​​corpses floating up and down.

However, Yang Xuan's changes were not limited to his eyes. In just a short moment, his muscles swelled, his veins were exposed, and his whole body was raised and swollen several points, like an ancient giant possessed, possessing endless power.

In addition, the biggest change is undoubtedly his skin. Black lines appeared on his skin starting from his hands, and the black lines criss-crossed and spread to the whole body.

These black lines are magic lines, possessing terrifying demonic nature, and they are ferocious in shape, winding and terrifying like a centipede, emitting a cold and silent black light, which can take people's souls away, making everyone present dare not look directly at them.

"Senior sister, what kind of martial spirit is he?" Zhao Xiulan turned pale with shock, and turned her head to look at Su Ziyao. Yang Xuan's change was too strange. Although she was far away, she still felt a palpitation in her heart.

She had palpitations, and Jiang Ming also had palpitations, with cold sweat all over his body. Although Yang Xuan was not his enemy, he still looked serious as if he was facing an enemy.

"I don't know, but this kind of martial spirit must be very strong!" Su Ziyao shook her head and said, although she is well-informed, but there are so many strange and strange martial spirits on the mainland, it is impossible for her to know all of them.

But there is one thing, she is very sure, the martial spirit that Yang Xuan uses now is definitely very strong.

It was indeed very strong. As the magic patterns covered Yang Xuan's body, Cao Yan's scalp went numb for a while, and he retreated a few steps.

Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm down, and asked, "You, what kind of martial spirit is this?"

"Enchanted!"

Two cold words came out of Yang Xuan's mouth. The dark martial soul is also called "bewitching". This is the name given by the demon lord of Shura in the previous life, but no one knows that the dark martial soul is "bewitching". All they know is that this kind of martial soul is weird and terrifying.

"Enchanted!?"

Cao Yan opened his mouth, cold sweat swished down his face, and he retreated again and again.

He had a vague feeling that he was by no means Yang Xuan's opponent now, and that once a battle started, he might die at any time.

Looking around the world, there is no one who is not afraid of death, especially a martial artist like Cao Yan who has practiced for many years, eaten all the delicacies, and lived a luxurious life. When death is approaching, he is often more afraid.

"Obsession, what, what kind of martial spirit is this!?"

His heart was overwhelmed, he muttered to himself, the sense of crisis lingered in his heart, he even wanted to turn around and run away.

"Hey, don't you want my secret skills, why are you retreating now?"

Yang Xuan laughed. After being enchanted, apart from the great changes in his body and temperament, even his voice has completely changed, just like a monster grinning with its mouth open, it is so ear-piercing that it makes people feel chills in the bones.

"Damn, you, are you a human or a ghost!?" Li Yunlong yelled, his body trembling because of fear, in his eyes, Yang Xuan was not human at all, but indifferent and ruthless, he would choose someone over him at any time devouring demon.

Li Yunlong was terrified in his heart, and those masked men in black and Su Ziyao were also terrified. This was a kind of fear that came from the bottom of his heart and could not be erased.

Yang Xuan's changes were too evil, not to mention the ferocious magic lines all over his body, but the laughter from his mouth made people feel creepy.

"Haha, I am neither a human nor a ghost, but a demon."

Yang Xuan laughed wildly, a head of black hair shot up to the sky, each strand stood up like a steel needle, emitting a cold and faint black light, unusually glaring, as if it could penetrate gold and crack stone, it was extremely frightening.

"Come on, let's go together and kill him." Li Yunlong went crazy.

"Kill me, I'll kill you like a pig butcher!" Yang Xuan tilted his head, staring at Li Yunlong, his gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing people's hearts.

Li Yunlong was so stared at by Yang Xuan, his body trembled suddenly, he almost peed out of fright, and he didn't dare to say any harsh words, mainly because he was worried that Yang Xuan would suddenly abandon Cao Yan and kill him.

He had a feeling in his heart that he couldn't stop Yang Xuan's move.

Cao Yan gritted his teeth, barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and shouted: "Say, who are you?"

Since his debut, he has seen countless geniuses, but he has never seen a monster like Yang Xuan who has awakened two martial souls, especially the martial soul that Yang Xuan is displaying now, it is so evil that it makes people want to go crazy.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I am the one who killed you."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Xuan moved and took a step forward. The distance in space was useless in front of him, and the speed was unbelievably fast.

With a whoosh, Cao Yan appeared in front of Cao Yan as if teleporting, and he punched.

This punch is very ordinary, just an ordinary physical attack.

But when he punched out, there was boundless force, this force reached ten thousand catties, and it was extremely terrifying. Accompanied by the rumbling sound of wind and thunder, the fist quickly smashed towards Cao Yan's face.

As soon as Cao Yan came back to his senses, he saw a fist approaching, and his face paled in fright. He could only wave his fist reluctantly, and received Yang Xuanlei's punch forcefully.

"Pfft!"

A large amount of blood and flesh splattered, and Cao Yan couldn't resist it at all. One right arm was smashed by Yang Xuan's fist, leaving only a bloody half broken arm, and the whole body was sprayed with blood, and flew out.

"kill!"

Cao Yan was seriously injured with one punch, Yang Xuan didn't stop, he stepped out with one step, and launched a fierce attack on Cao Yan as quickly as a passing image.

boom! boom! boom!
He moved his fists in rotation, one punch after another, the power was violent and frightening, and the ground shook violently.

Facing Yang Xuan's fists like a storm, Cao Yan couldn't get rid of it by rushing left and right. He could only fight and retreat, passive defense. In just a few breaths, he didn't know how many punches he received, and his whole body was broken. Bloom, extremely miserable.

"Haha, what kind of real master, what kind of cold fire martial soul, what kind of high-grade treasure inner armor, in front of Lao Tzu, they are all vulnerable!"

Yang Xuan laughed up to the sky, unstoppable, a pair of fists crazily smashed on Cao Yan's body, not long after, Cao Yan's arms were broken by the huge force, blood spattered, and the inner armor of the upper body treasure was also dented one by one.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Cao Yan had disheveled hair and was covered in blood, so he could only howl and punch to resist.

"This, is this still a human!?" Li Yunlong yelled, his face terrified, he did not expect Yang Xuan after being enchanted to be so terrifying, and Cao Yan who was beaten by physical strength alone had no power to fight back.

"He, he is a devil, he is definitely a devil!" Those black-clothed masked men screamed again and again, and each of them looked at Yang Xuan with deep fear.

Su Ziyao and the others didn't speak, they were all petrified. They couldn't believe how strong Yang Xuan was after being enchanted.

"Damn it, I killed you."

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded, and Cao Yan, who was covered with scars, went mad.

Nirvana Mahamudra!
This is his strongest killer move. With a single palm strike, the all-destructive palm force is carried by the rolling cold fire, and it turns into a huge palm force with a radius of several meters, which explodes out, intending to kill Yang Xuanzhen. .

"Jiujibeng!" Yang Xuan was fearless, his eyes burst with blood, and he raised his hand to move Jiujibeng.

After being enchanted, Yang Xuan's physical body was extremely strong, and he could fully display the power of Jiujibeng. What's more, he now has a huge force of ten thousand catties. This huge force is supplemented by Jiujibeng. A mountain ten feet high.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a punch struck out. Nine levels of force exploded, each weighing several thousand catties. The cold air rushing towards his face was instantly dissipated, and Yang Xuan's fist hit the palm heavily. Go hard.

"Pong!"

The palm strength was as fragile as tofu dregs, and it was blown away by Yang Xuan's extremely fierce punch, turning into a terrifying energy storm that swept across the ground, and the ground within a radius of ten feet was set off.

At the same time, Yang Xuan's murderous aura was overwhelming, his fists were undiminished, smashing through layers of soil waves, and pounded heavily on Cao Yan's chest.

(End of this chapter)

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