Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 9

"boom!"

The two fists collided fiercely, and a fierce and brute force surged in. Yang Xuan's right hand was fractured, blood spattered, and he retreated straight away.

"Take another punch from me!"

Tie Feng shouted loudly, took advantage of the victory and pursued, caught up with Yang Xuan a few steps, punched out, his muscles and bones roared, and his strength was extremely fierce.

"puff!"

Yang Xuan had no way to avoid it, he was punched in the chest, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, he was blown out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother Yang..."

Fang Qingxue's face turned pale, she was completely frightened, she anxiously squeezed away from the crowd, and was about to rush over.

"Don't come here, I'm fine."

At this moment, Yang Xuan stood up and shouted.

Although he was seriously injured and his robe was stained with blood, his eyes were brighter than the stars in the night sky, and he exuded a tyrannical fighting spirit all over his body.

"It's unbelievable that you can still stand up after suffering such a serious injury!?"

"Yeah, it's too scary, he's an unbeatable Xiaoqiang!"

"Madman, this guy is a real lunatic, we'd better stay away from him from now on."

People whispered, shocked.

"Born with brute strength, it's really powerful, but if you want to defeat me, you still need to show stronger strength." Yang Xuan nodded, with a wild and evil smile on his lips, and kept his eyes fixed on Tie Feng.

"You still want to fight!?"

Tie Feng's brows twitched slightly, he didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so tenacious that he still wanted to fight.

"Haha, of course we have to fight." Yang Xuan was full of fighting spirit, laughing wildly up to the sky, he was the Demon Lord of Shura in his previous life, so he was not afraid of fighting.

"In that case, I will accompany you to the end."

Tie Feng stopped talking nonsense, rose from the ground, came to the sky above Yang Xuan's head, punched down with boundless strength, and smashed down like Mount Tai.

Yang Xuan had been prepared for a long time, he made a snake step, and retreated dangerously.

"Come again!"

After missing a punch, Tie Feng strode forward and continued to chase, with an extremely fierce aura.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Yang Xuan stepped on the snake step, counterattacked continuously while dodging, and used the combat skill eagle claw hand. When he waved his hands, the claws were hunting, which was extremely ear-piercing. Under the illumination of the night light, countless claw shadows were left behind, vicious Attacking the vital point of Iron Peak.

"Roar!"

Tie Feng went berserk, shouting like a beast.

boom!boom!boom!
He walked like a dragon and a tiger, and slapped his palms continuously, slashing in the air like a big axe, making a deafening explosion!

What he used was the Mountain Opening Palm, which was as powerful as the Eagle Claw Hand. His hands were like two giant mountain axes, chopping and slashing, cutting left and right.

Yang Xuan also used the eagle claw hand move again, but neither he nor Tie Feng had any intention of giving up.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The two fought hand-to-hand and attacked frantically. There was a shadow of claws and palms in front of them. A wave of terrifying power surged. The resolute bluestone floor was cracking, and a series of spider web-like cracks stretched in all directions. The gravel collapsed and flew.

"Damn, these two guys are crazy!"

"Yeah, this is not a martial arts competition at all, but a desperate effort. If you are not careful, blood will be splashed on the spot."

The crowd retreated one after another, fearing that they would be hurt, they had already seen that both Yang Xuan and Tie Feng were really angry.

Bang, bang, bang...

There were muffled sounds one after another, and with each sound, Yang Xuan and Tie Feng were covered in bruises and blood, but they didn't care.

For a long time, after fighting with dozens of strokes, Tie Feng was out of breath, his strength and speed plummeted, and he was no longer able to confront Yang Xuan head-on, because he couldn't take any advantage at all. Every time he confronted, Yang Xuan was like a rock , he stayed where he was and didn't move, but he was beaten back again and again.

He could only rush from left to right, trying his best to deal with Yang Xuan, trying to wait for Yang Xuan to exhaust himself, and give Yang Xuan a fatal blow.

But Yang Xuan is like a tireless machine. After fighting for so long, his strength hasn't weakened by half, his attack is extremely sharp, and his defense is also impenetrable. He can't find the time to make a sure kill.

"Could it be that I will lose? Lost in the hands of this kid who only has the third level of Body Tempering Realm?"

Thinking of this, Tie Feng couldn't bear it. He had been practicing in Qixuanmen for many years. Although he had been defeated by others, the people who defeated him were all at the same level as him.

Suddenly, a very dangerous feeling came, and he had no time to think, and retreated sharply.

But it was still too late, a fist had already exploded the air and crushed it.

This punch was very strange, it looked like an ordinary fist, but it implied three layers of strength, one was stronger than the other.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Three explosions sounded like a thunderbolt, and the fist landed directly on Tie Feng's body.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out of his mouth, even his eyes and ears overflowed with bright red blood, and his body couldn't stop backing up. In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

"Unbelievable, Tie Feng actually lost!"

"Too perverted!"

"That's right, after entering the third level of the Body Tempering Realm for the first time, he was able to leapfrog and defeat Tie Feng, who was in the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm, he is simply inhuman."

The crowd chattered and looked at Yang Xuan in shock. Although Yang Xuan was covered in blood and swayed like a gust of wind could blow him down, no one dared to provoke him.

"I, I lost."

With a sigh, Tie Feng's face was full of despair.

He was seriously injured, many bones were broken all over his body, and he would never recover if he was not lying on the bed for ten and a half months.

"Victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. Don't be arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat. Go back to heal your injuries and continue to practice hard."

Yang Xuan said, and finally added: "Also, I will take action after your brother humiliates me first."

"I know."

Tie Feng nodded, he knew very well the virtues of his younger brother Tie Niu.

After being silent for a while, he couldn't help asking: "Yang Xuan, what combat skill did you use just now?"

This was also what the crowd was curious about. They all found that Yang Xuan's last punch that defeated Tie Feng was not easy.

"Jiuji collapse." Yang Xuan didn't hide anything, and said calmly.

"Jiuji collapsed, Jiuzhong said, it turns out that you were merciful just now."

There was a bitter smile on Tie Feng's face. Yang Xuan had only used triple strength just now, but if he had used nine strength, he would have become a cold corpse in horror.

"I'm not showing mercy. Jiujibeng needs a strong physical body to support it. With my current cultivation base, I can only use triple strength."

"So that's the case, I wonder who created this nine-pole collapse?"

"I created it myself."

Yang Xuan's face was not flushed, and his heart was not beating. Although Snake Step and Jiuji Beng were both created by Demon Lord Shura, Demon Lord Shura was his previous life.

In other words, what the Demon Lord Asura created is equivalent to what he created, there is no difference between the two.

"How is it possible, are you sure you are not joking? You really created it yourself!?" Someone shouted, completely disbelieving that Yang Xuan could create his own combat skills.

"Why, can't I create my own combat skills?"

Yang Xuan tilted his head slightly and stared at the person who spoke. Although there was no joy or anger on his face, the more he was like this, the more oppressive he felt.

"No, I, I'm just a little surprised."

"What's so surprising, I not only created the Jiujibeng, but also created the snake step."

"But the footwork you used earlier?" Tie Feng asked.

"Oh, that's right."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, walked up to Tie Feng, and stretched out his hand.

For Tie Feng, Yang Xuan still has some good feelings, maybe this is the so-called not knowing each other without fighting.

"You can create your own combat skills, and I will be convinced if you lose."

Tie Feng gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand slightly.

"You're seriously injured, go back and apply some medicine." Yang Xuan smiled, pulled Tie Feng up, and turned his head to stare at one person.

That man was a delicate young man, and when he found Yang Xuan staring at him, he was so frightened that his calf gave way, he almost fell to his knees, and said in a trembling voice: "Yang, Senior Brother Yang, I, I didn't offend you, you, you stared at me what?"

"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you again. Come here and send Tie Feng back to his residence."

"Oh, good, good."

Soon, Tie Feng was helped away by someone.

At the same time, Fang Qingxue also ran over quickly, supported Yang Xuan and left.

Along the way, the crowd made way for Yang Xuan one after another, looking at him with deep awe.

At night, the moon and stars are sparse and the breeze is breezy.

In the small courtyard, Yang Xuan slumped down and tied his horse, with his arms folded in front of his chest, guiding the moonlight into his body to heal his injuries.

Fang Qingxue was standing next to him, seeing him posing in a very strange posture, wisps of moonlight seemed to be attracted into his body, Fang Qingxue couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

However, she was astonished as she was, she didn't bother Yang Xuan, and just stayed there quietly.

Half an hour passed, Yang Xuan's throat felt sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of dark brown blood.

"Brother Yang, are you alright?"

Although Yang Xuan had said before that he had the secret healing technique, seeing him vomit blood, Fang Qingxue was still shocked.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Look, my injuries are all healed."

Yang Xuan waved his hands with a smile, moved his body, and his whole body made a crackling sound like fried beans.

"It's really good!"

Fang Qingxue was both surprised and delighted.

"Of course, Brother Yang won't lie to you."

Yang Xuan smiled, pulled Fang Qingxue to sit down on a stone bench not far away, and said: "Xue'er, my secret technique is very overbearing, and the pain is comparable to hell on earth, it's hard for you to bear, but It doesn't matter, I will teach you another body training secret right now."

"What kind of secret technique is stronger than Yunhe Fist?"

"What is Yunhe Fist? The secret technique I passed on to you is called Jianghai Jiuzhonglang."

"Jianghai Nine Layers of Waves, what a nice name!"

"Hehe, this is a well-known body refining secret technique in ancient times. Also, there are more than five levels of body tempering state. After pulse pulse, there are..."

(End of this chapter)