Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 840
"This kid, whether he thinks too highly of himself or has poor eyesight, is really crazy."

"No matter how crazy you are, Brother Liao's lightning sword will kill him, and even if he has three heads and six arms, he will die without a whole body."

Just when Yang Xuan raised his palm, trying to resist the thunder and lightning sword energy with his flesh and blood, Liu Shichong and his party also came through the air, standing in the distance to watch the battle.

A group of people are very familiar with the power of Lei Jian's killing. Although they are very surprised by Yang Xuan's actions now, they all believe that Yang Xuan is blocking a car with a mantis' arm and will undoubtedly die.

Mu Lingxue was in a daze, what is Yang Xuan going to do?
Could it be that he is so arrogant that he thinks that with just one hand, he can take over that huge mountain of thunder and lightning sword energy.

Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of all living beings, not to mention that this is the addition of thunder and lightning to the sword control technique, the power is by no means as simple as adding one equals two.

The master of the sect who created this unique skill back then once asserted that those who have mastered this skill are enough to walk sideways among the younger generation, unstoppable.

But now, what Yang Xuan did was completely beyond Mu Lingxue's understanding.

Since Mu Lingxue practiced, she has met many young geniuses, but this is the first time she can't see through a person.

Yang Xuan, looks young, but his behavior style is always contrary to ordinary people, which is really hard to understand.

But Long Yi, Ding Mansha and others were not surprised by Yang Xuan's actions at all.

Not only that, they also acted as if it was a matter of course.

Yang Xuan is too strong, his strength far exceeds his own cultivation.

Since he dared to ignore Liao Zhiwen like this, he must have something to rely on.

Although they seem to underestimate the enemy at the moment, Long Yi and the others firmly believe that Yang Xuan can easily break Liao Zhiwen's Thunder Sword Kill.

In the face of absolute power, all skills are empty talk.

"Boy, you are too conceited. Anyway, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

Liao Zhiwen looked cold and stern. He hadn't thought of killing Yang Xuan at first, but when he saw Yang Xuan belittle him so much, a nameless anger ignited in his heart.

All of a sudden, his hands quickly formed a few seals, and the speed of the thunder and lightning sword energy skyrocketed in vain. It cut through the sky in an instant, and came to Yang Xuan, who was about to chop Yang Xuan into flying ashes.

"Little Doyle, watch how I broke your Thunder Sword Kill."

Yang Xuan's black hair fluttered, his mind was calm, and he grabbed the thunder and lightning sword energy with his bare hands.

"You are courting death!"

Liao Zhiwen never thought that Yang Xuan could be killed so easily, so there was no surprise on his face.

He continued to form seal formulas with both hands, and saw that the thunder and lightning sword was full of brilliance, lightning flashed and thundered, and its power was fully increased by several points.

"In vain!"

Yang Xuan's physical body is tyrannical. Although the thunder and lightning sword energy is extremely lethal, it is difficult to cause damage to him in a short period of time.

"Destroy me!"

He opened his mouth and shouted wildly, and he didn't know what method he used, when he saw the thunder and lightning sword energy suddenly shake violently, with endless crackling sounds.

But in just a few breaths of time, all the thunder and lightning melted into nothingness like ice and snow, as if they had never appeared before.

There was only one ancient sword left, which was tightly held by Yang Xuan, making it difficult to move forward.

"This is impossible!"

At this scene, the audience was in an uproar.

Except for Long Yi and the others who knew Yang Xuan's strength well, even Mu Lingxue's beautiful eyes widened in shock.

Mu Lingxue had never lost her composure like this before at any time, and the scene in front of her was truly astonishing.

Yang Xuan turned Liao Zhiwen's thunder sword into invisible with only his flesh and blood.

"How... how did he do it?"

"Is there any mistake, our Shenzong's thunder sword is so powerful that it shakes the world, how powerful it is, it was broken so easily by someone, it's unbelievable!"

"What is the origin of this son? The physical body is too terrifying."

The world was full of turmoil, and all the disciples of Shenzong felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't believe it was true.

It was nothing more than a young man, but he took Liao Zhiwen's Thunder Sword Kill with his flesh and blood palm.

This is like a child who has just learned to walk, knocking down a burly man with his bare hands, which makes people feel extremely unreal.

"Where is this young man who jumped out? He can compete with our Shenzong's unique knowledge with his physical body alone. Is he trying to defy the sky?!"

Inside the sacred mountain, there were also a few elders of the Shenzong who were secretly observing. Seeing that Yang Xuan had broken Liao Zhiwen's Thunder Sword Kill with his bare hands, they drove over with their sword lights and rushed over as fast as they could.

What kind of boy is this, with such terrifying strength.

Strength is second to none. What method did he use just now to defeat Lei Jiansha so cleanly?

After all, they are seniors who have practiced for many years. They don't believe that Yang Xuanguang can break Liao Zhiwen's Thunder Sword Kill with his flesh and blood, that is impossible at all.

"you……"

On this battlefield, Liao Zhiwen was dumbfounded and completely shocked.

He never dreamed that there would be someone in the world who could use this method to defuse his Thunder Sword Kill.

Yang Xuan's white clothes were flying, spotless, and he asked lightly: "Are you surprised, why can I break your Thunder Sword Kill?"

Hearing this, Liao Zhiwen's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

He was indeed curious, but he didn't have the face to ask.

It's alright if the secret at the bottom of the box is broken by someone, but he doesn't know how the other party did it, which makes him feel angry and lose face.

It can be said that he was completely defeated in this duel.

When the news spreads, how many people in the younger generation of the immortal world will laugh at him for not being worthy of his name, and his reputation is in vain.

Seeing that Liao Zhiwen didn't speak, Yang Xuan casually played with the ancient sword in his hand, and praised: "This sword is not bad, but it's not following the right master."

"Give me back the sword."

As soon as he mentioned the ancient sword, Liao Zhiwen realized that his saber had already fallen into the hands of Yang Xuan. No matter how strong his spirit was, the ancient sword would still be difficult to break free from Yang Xuan's hands.

"It's ridiculous, have you ever seen the defeated beg for weapons from the winner?"

Yang Xuan sneered, and slapped his face like a crackling sound.

Liao Zhiwen's chest rose and fell, his face turned blue and red, but he couldn't let out a fart.

"Look at you, you're almost crying because of your grievances, but it's nothing more than a sword, just give it back to you."

Yang Xuan pursed his lips, let go of his big hand, and let the ancient sword fly towards Liao Zhiwen with a "whoosh".

"Today's humiliation will be reported in the future, let's wait and see."

Leaving a harsh word, Liao Zhiwen put away the ancient sword, turned around and left, the speed was so fast that the faces of all the disciples of the Shenzong were ashamed.

This is one of the most outstanding disciples of their Shenzong for more than a hundred years. Now they have been forced to flee. As disciples of Shenzong, they seem to have been slapped hard and loudly. , as uncomfortable as it is, I am extremely aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)