Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 86 Enchanting
"I killed you."

Song Ming felt the horror of Yang Xuan's punch, shouted violently, and suddenly raised his hand, the palm of his hand was full of vitality, and with strong force, he hit Yang Xuan's fist fiercely.

"puff!"

Blood splattered everywhere, Song Ming was wounded, and his right palm was torn apart, but he reacted quickly and retreated back several meters, narrowly dodging Yang Xuan's whip kick , but the sharp leg wind still slashed across his cheeks, and there was a burning pain on his left cheek.

"Nice response speed."

Song Ming's combat experience was somewhat beyond Yang Xuan's expectations. He nodded slightly, stepped out with both feet on the ground, and rushed forward again. His speed was too fast. Song Ming just came to his senses when he was punched in the chest. He vomited blood and took a dozen steps back.

"Cough cough..."

Song Ming kept coughing up blood, looked down, and found that his chest was covered with bloody bones and bones, and his face showed shock. It's unbelievable that the kid from the second level of the Yuan Realm was crushing and beating him.

"You, who are you?" He asked in a trembling voice, resisting the sharp pain spreading from his chest, and looked at Yang Xuan vigilantly, Yang Xuan's strength was too terrifying, even without using his vitality, he could seriously injure him , if he used his vitality, he would probably be a cold corpse right now.

"Remember my name, my name is Xiao Feng." With a shout, Yang Xuan moved and rushed over.

Song and Ming were terrified, and immediately resorted to their unique skills.

"Boom!"

When he slapped out his palm, the whole space trembled, and a wave of palm strength roared out.

This palm strength is two meters in size, solidified but not dispersed, with a khaki-yellow brilliance, giving people a sense of thickness like a mountain.

Yang Xuan and Yang Xuan are human beings, and they can tell at a glance that the other party is practicing the earth-type kung fu.

The earth-type kung fu is all about thickness, the more powerful the soil-type kung fu, the stronger the sense of thickness, and it can burst out with a mountain-like force.

Especially at this moment, Song Ming obviously used his ultimate move, this palm strength can burst out at least a few thousand catties of strength, enough to kill the same level.

"Break it to me!"

However, Yang Xuan was still strong, he stomped his feet heavily, rushed out, swung his fists, urged Jiujibeng, and punched violently.

"Boom!"

The air was boiling for it, Yang Xuan was like a mad beast, with a boundless ferocity, he punched hard on that palm.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, the strength of the palm was like paper, vulnerable to a single blow, it burst into pieces, turned into scattered turbulent currents, and rushed in all directions. For a time, the wind blew across the sky, and the people nearby couldn't help but After taking a few steps, some people stumbled under their feet, and even fell over.

Whoosh!
At the same time, Yang Xuan touched the ground with his toes, leaped into the air, and landed firmly in front of Song Ming.

"So fast!"

Song Ming only felt that Yang Xuan appeared in front of him, his pupils shrinking involuntarily, but his combat experience was indeed rich, after a moment of daze, he raised his hand and slapped Yang Xuan's face.

Although this palm didn't have time to perform any martial arts and secret skills, it was a bit hasty, but Song Ming practiced the earth-type kung fu, and with the assistance of the earth-type vitality, the force of one palm was a full two thousand catties.

This kind of huge force is enough to open a monument and crack a stone, and it can easily suppress and kill an ordinary Yuan Condensation Realm warrior.

scoff!

As he waved his palm, the air was broken through, making the sound of wind and thunder.

But Yang Xuan was already prepared, he squeezed his fingers into a fist, and punched out.

"boom!"

Fist and palm hit each other, Song Ming seemed to be struck by lightning, he coughed up blood, and retreated wildly.

"You..." He was horrified, completely overwhelmed by Yang Xuan's strength, and lost all fighting spirit.

"I see that you can block me a few punches." Yang Xuan shouted, without giving up, he jumped out, and the terrifying physical strength exploded with extreme speed. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Song Ming.

Song Ming was startled and angry, so he could only attack with a wave of his palm.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't dodge. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Song Ming's hand. When the two palms collided, Yang Xuan remained motionless, while Song Ming's body shook violently. Hold on, he will definitely be knocked out.

"You, let me go!"

Song Ming howled, and the severe pain from his big hand made him tremble all over.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything, raised his right arm, and slapped him hard across the face.

"This is trying to slap me in the face!?" Song Ming was stunned for a moment, then he became furious, and just as he was about to fight back, Yang Xuan's big hand was already slamming onto his face like lightning.

"Snapped!"

He was slapped, blood flew from his mouth, his face was swollen immediately, and he was thrown out on the spot, so many people dodged in fright, and let him hit the ground hard with a bang, fainting past.

"You dare to hurt my junior brother!?"

Yu Feng yelled, his face was startled and angry, no matter what, his junior brother Song Ming also had the cultivation base of the fifth level of Yuan Condensation Realm, if so, but he was not slapped by Yang Xuan's opponent at all fainted.

This slap seemed to be on Song Ming's face, but it was actually on the face of his backer sect. If the news spread, his reputation would be damaged.

"Stop shouting, come and fight if you want to avenge your junior brother." Yang Xuan turned his head to look at Yu Feng, raised his chin slightly, his scornful eyes were full of sarcasm, but he was a warrior of the eighth level of Yuan Condensation Realm Forget it, he didn't take it to heart at all, if he went all out, it would be enough to instantly kill the opponent.

"I'm here to meet you now." Yu Feng went mad, kicked his feet, leaped in the air, his movements were sharp and quick, and with both palms waving, he launched a fierce offensive towards Yang Xuan.

As an inner genius of the Backer Sect, Yu Feng has obviously practiced a lot of the backer sect's unique skills, such as the Ice Palm he is using at this moment.

This is a mysterious secret technique, and its lethality is not weak. As he slapped his palms, his hands turned azure blue, and the piercing cold air roared out like mountains and seas. Crackle.

However, in the face of Yu Feng's fierce attack, Yang Xuan chose to fight head-on. He didn't use any secret skills, he swung his fists, and the moves were nine-pole collapse.

Don't underestimate Jiuji Beng, this combat technique has been studied and improved by the former Shura Demon Lord for several years, and its attack power is not inferior to ordinary secret techniques, especially Yang Xuan's physical body is strong, and the space is overwhelmed by the blast of punches. Tremor.

boom! boom! boom!
The two fought close to each other, hitting fast, and when their fists collided, the ground cracked, sand and rocks flew, and most of the surrounding crowd could only see two fiercely intertwined figures.

"Such a strong strength, to be able to stand on a tie with Yu Feng of the eighth level of Yuan Condensation Realm!?" Looking at Yang Xuan who was frantically waving his fists, someone shouted.

"It's not very strong, it's a strong pervert. Have you noticed that he hasn't used his vitality yet!" Someone gasped.

"Don't tell me I haven't noticed, sure enough, he really didn't use his energy!"

"What a powerful body, who is this kid? When did such a monster appear on Star Island!"

The crowd is still whispering, Yang Xuan and Yu Feng are back and forth, they have already fought dozens of moves, and no one can do anything to each other, of course this is because Yang Xuan didn't use his vitality, if he used his vitality, Yu Feng would definitely not be Yang Xuan's opponent.

"Impossible, how is it possible!"

Yu Feng's hands and feet were numb, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became. He also found that Yang Xuan didn't use his vitality, and now he was only fighting with his body, which made Yu Feng terrified.

"boom!"

It was another fierce collision, the two hit with all their strength, neither of them took advantage, and they both took several steps back.

At this moment, Yang Xuan was not in a hurry to attack, and said contemptuously: "Little boy, is this your strength?"

Humiliation, this is definitely a humiliation, Yu Feng was enraged.

"Die to me." He raised his head to the sky and roared, full of anger and killing intent, he slapped Yang Xuan across the air.

"Boom!"

This palm is definitely a powerful secret technique, a gust of cold air gushes out, and turns into a hideous and terrifying dragon. Although this dragon is made of condensed ice-cold vitality, it is alive and well, as soon as it appears, it will face Yang with a grin. Xuan came biting, with a fierce breath.

"It's a good secret skill, but if you want to kill me, your secret skill is not enough." Yang Xuan laughed loudly, pointed at him like a knife, and slashed out.

Whoosh!
It was just a simple movement, but a three-foot fire knife completely condensed by flames flew out and slashed fiercely on the head of the evil dragon.

Click!

The fire knife's lethality is astonishing, it cut off the head of the evil dragon with one knife, and at the same time, it continued to cut towards Yu Feng.

"What the hell!?"

Yu Feng turned pale with fright, and rolled on the ground, narrowly dodging the fire knife, and the place where he was standing before was blasted away by the fire knife, sending dust flying.

After a few breaths, when the smoke and dust cleared, the eyes of the crowd trembled, and they suddenly discovered a large pit with a radius of several meters and a depth of half a meter in the place bombarded by the fire knife.

"What a terrifying destructive power, what is that fire knife!?" Many people's eyelids twitched wildly, their faces full of shock.

"Wuhun, that fire knife should be transformed by Wuhun!" Suddenly, someone saw the expression on his face and exclaimed.

"What, this son has awakened the flame martial soul!"

"It is true that the flame martial soul has been awakened, and it is still a mutated flame martial soul!"

"That's right, with his current cultivation, it's absolutely impossible for an ordinary flame martial soul to cause such terrible destructive power!"

While the crowd was yelling, Yu Feng also saw that Yang Xuan had awakened the mutated flame martial soul, and said solemnly: "Boy, who are you?"

"Hehe, of course I'm the one who killed you." Yang Xuan sneered, very wildly, striding towards Yu Feng.

"I'm fighting with you." Yu Feng's vitality was fully activated, and he punched Yang Xuan fiercely, but it was this fierce punch that was completely missed, just at the moment when his fist was about to hit Yang Xuan's chest , Yang Xuan's figure disappeared directly from the spot.

"How is it possible!?" Yu Feng was startled, looked left and right, but found no trace of Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan seemed to have evaporated from the world.

(End of this chapter)