Eternal Demon King

"Does it matter who I am?"

Yang Xuan carried his hands on his back, with a light-hearted look, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "The battle between warriors is entirely based on personal strength. If you are afraid of my background, you can stop this battle."

After that, Luo Cheng, who was covering his broken arm with one finger and his breath was weak, said, "Of course, you have to let this person go."

The strong man Luo Cheng broke his wrist just to break away from the Luo family and gain freedom. The bloody nature of this man alone made Yang Xuan look at him differently and decided to help him.

What's more, to save people is to do good deeds, to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and it is also of great benefit to Yang Xuan himself, allowing him to refine the Destiny Stone faster, and finally master the heavenly way.

"Thank you."

Luo Cheng clenched his fists and sincerely thanked Yang Xuan.

"It's just a small matter, don't be polite."

Yang Xuan waved his hand and looked at Luo Shaobao again, "What do you think?"

"Don't even think about it, this dog slave must die today. If he doesn't die, how will my Luo family's face be saved? And in front of everyone's eyes, where will my Luo Shaobao's face go?"

Luo Shaobao said coldly, determined to kill Luo Cheng.

Not only that, he never thought of letting Yang Xuan go.

Although Yang Xuan has a mysterious origin and good strength, the blow just now was just a test after all.

He, Luo Shaobao, hasn't really moved yet.

"I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it yourself. If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

Yang Xuan spoke lightly, and his calm words were full of Sen Leng's murderous intent.

"Haha, you are really crazy, you dare to threaten to kill me in front of so many people?"

Luo Shaobao laughed in anger, staring at Yang Xuan with sharp eyes, his eyes cold and ruthless.

His killing intent skyrocketed, and he almost roared: "It's just that the speed is a little faster, you really think that your own generation is invincible, it's not that I look down on you, you can't kill me."

"I want to kill you, but in the blink of an eye, outsiders may be afraid of the Luo family behind you, but I won't, don't say your Luo family is powerful, even if your Luo family is an immortal family, and there are immortals in charge, I will It won't pay attention at all."

Yang Xuan said indifferently, and every word he said showed his arrogance.

"What an arrogant boy."

"Where is this son sacred?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it before."

The crowd was in an uproar, if Yang Xuan really killed Luo Shaobao, it would undoubtedly challenge the majesty of the entire Luo family, and this courageousness that was not afraid of power was admirable.

"Brother Yang is arrogant and worthy of being a young genius from the outside world. Hou Mou is willing to be defeated."

In an open space, Hou Feiyu applauded.

"What, you mean he's from the outside world!?"

Luo Shaobao was taken aback, he didn't seem to think that Yang Xuan was not from their dark world at all.

"This brother Yang is indeed from the outside world. This is what he said. As for whether it is true or not, Hou Mou is unknown. However, the outside world is vast and there are many geniuses. I advise Young Master Luo not to be an enemy of him. for good."

Hou Feiyu said.

"Little man."

Fairy Yuechan cursed secretly, Hou Feiyu kept raising Yang Xuan, apparently trying to kill someone with a knife.

Yang Xuan has been a human being of two generations, and he naturally knows that Hou Feiyu has no good intentions. He turned his head and glanced at Hou Feiyu, and mocked unceremoniously: "Don't you think that you are talking too much?"

"I……"

Hou Feiyu's face sank.

"What am I, you can shut up, it's none of your business here."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly.

"Brother Yang should have done this long ago. This guy is a hypocrite after all. He is thinking about how to get Miss Ji behind his back all the time."

Wen Tao laughed out loud in the crowd, wishing that Hou Feiyu would be shriveled.

"Wentao, you are courting death." Hou Feiyu was furious.

"Come to fight."

Wen Tao jumped out and looked at Hou Feiyu provocatively.

Hou Feiyu gritted his teeth, but he didn't take on the challenge.

"You are a coward, and you only have the ability of the yin behind you."

Wen Tao sneered.

Hou Feiyu said nothing, resisting his anger, "We will fight to the death in the Tongtian Tower."

"Alright, I'll let you live a little longer, and when you enter the Tongtian Tower, you will be allowed to enter but not exit."

Leaving a harsh sentence, Wen Tao backed away.

At the same time, Luo Shaobao had an extra sword in his hand. As soon as the sword came out, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Luo Family Town Clan Divine Sword... Qingming Sword!"

Qingming Sword, a top-grade divine sword, is very famous in the entire dark world. According to legend, this sword is made of a divine stone from outside the world. It cuts iron like mud and is extremely sharp.

With this sword in hand, Luo Shaobao's strength has at least doubled.

Luo Shaobao already had the cultivation base of the peak of the divine power realm. With this cultivation base, he could already exert 70 to 80% of the power of the Qingming Sword. If he really wanted to stimulate the power of this sword, ten Yang Xuan might not be enough to die.

"As soon as the Qingming sword comes out, this child is much less fortunate."

Some people shook their heads. Compared with Luo Shaobao, who was holding a divine sword, Yang Xuan, who was bare-handed, really looked a little shabby.

"Good sword!"

Yang Xuan nodded, and looked up and down the Qingming sword in Luo Shaobao's hand. The Qingming sword was three feet long, and the whole body was dark blue. On the sword's body, there were ancient lines engraved with rust. At a glance, he knew that it was not ordinary.

"The sword is a weapon, you can let me take out the Qingming sword, and I will die without regret."

Luo Shaobao couldn't see through Yang Xuan, and for the sake of stability, he resolutely took out the Qingming sword, and relying on the benefits of the Qingming sword, no matter how strong Yang Xuan was, he was destined to die today.

"If you can kill me, then my skills are not as good as others. I'm afraid you can't do it."

"Whether it can be done, let's see the real seal under our hands."

Luo Shaobao's rare nonsense, swept out like lightning, raised his hand and struck Yang Xuan directly with a sword.

The speed of this sword was unbelievably fast, and many people didn't even recover when they saw Luo Shaobao's sword pierced through Yang Xuan's body.

"died?"

"It's not dead, it's an afterimage, and the real body has long since escaped."

Just when the audience was buzzing, Yang Xuan, who was penetrated by Luo Shaobao's sword, suddenly collapsed like a light and shadow, and no blood escaped at all.

Obviously, it wasn't the real body, it was just the afterimage of Yang Xuan left on the spot. It was only because of the speed that he was stabbed by Luo Shaobao's sword.

"Could it be that this is his true strength!?"

At this moment, Hou Feiyu was also shocked. He looked up at Yang Xuan, who was standing proudly in the air, and his body was completely unscathed. His eyes were awe-inspiring.

"Boy, do you just hide?"

If he missed a hit, he was even played like a monkey by Yang Xuan. Luo Shaobao's face was as ugly as it was ugly.

"You have a sharp weapon in your hand, how could I be stupid enough to fight you head-on? It's a bit ridiculous for you to ask."

Yang Xuan sneered.

"To die."

Luo Shaobao was furious and attacked his heart. In an instant, his sword and man joined together, turning into a fierce sword light, and slashed towards Yang Xuan at an unparalleled speed.