Eternal Demon King

"My cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, do you feel strange?"

"Come on, what's going on?"

"Hey, it's nothing, I happened to have an epiphany after a battle with you, and my cultivation has been greatly improved."

"What did you say! Epiphany!? This is impossible!!!"

Bai Haitang screamed, no wonder he was so surprised, the epiphany was extremely difficult, and it was all due to talent.

Epiphany, let alone Yang Xuan?

This son is only seventeen years old this year, what a talent to be able to realize at such an age.

In particular, epiphany often requires opportunity, and before the opportunity comes, no matter how high the talent is, it is useless.

"What did he say!?"

"Epiphany, didn't you hear it?"

"Damn it, how old is he? I've only heard that the sword god Gu Tongxuan had an epiphany when he was young."

"So, his talent is comparable to that of the Sword God!?"

"Of course, this son is definitely a genius that our Xingchen Island has never encountered in a thousand years!"

When the crowd learned that Yang Xuan's epiphany was also screaming again and again, the eyes they looked at Yang Xuan were all different.

"What a fuss, how can you guess the talent of the young master?"

Yang Xuan curled his lips, his eyes always looking at Bai Haitang, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "Speaking of which, I have to say thank you, if you didn't flee before and gave me a chance to realize my epiphany, how could I be so light? Effortlessly improve your cultivation."

"What did you say, you were having an epiphany at the time?" Bai Haitang was mad. He fled without fighting before, and didn't pay much attention to Yang Xuan at all. If he knew that Yang Xuan was having an epiphany at the time, he would definitely kill Yang Xuan at all costs.

"Are you angry? It doesn't matter, come and fight me." Yang Xuan sneered.

Bai Haitang was silent, he hated Yang Xuan thoroughly, but did not dare to fight.

"Trash, coward, gutless guy." Yang Xuan sneered, battering Bai Haitang to the ground.

Seeing this, the crowd was also discussing.

"That kid is Bai Haitang from Qixuanmen, so he doesn't dare to fight?"

"Does he dare to fight? Yang Xuan can cut off his arm before he has an epiphany. Now that his cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, killing him is like playing."

Bai Haitang was trembling with anger, but he still didn't dare to fight, so he could only turn his head to look at the young man in black beside him: "Brother Yexuan, Yang Xuan's talent is too terrible, stay here. It's a disaster, so kill him now!"

The black-clothed young man's name is Ye Xuan, an elite disciple of Jiuyou Sect's inner sect, possessing all kinds of tyrannical skills, and he has also awakened a strange martial spirit. From Bai Haitang's point of view, only Ye Xuan could kill Yang Xuan.

"Senior brother, keeping that kid is indeed a calamity, so let me deal with him." Before Ye Xuan could answer, a burly-looking boy jumped out.

"Junior brother is sure to deal with him?" Ye Xuan asked.

"Of course, although I have just entered the real astral realm, I have the real body protection, which is enough to block that kid's sword qi."

The burly young man said proudly. He also saw that Yang Xuan's sword qi was terrifying, but he had True Essence to protect his body. No matter how powerful Yang Xuan's sword qi was, he couldn't break through his True Essence.

"Okay, let's go." Ye Xuan nodded, his cultivation base was high, but he didn't know Yang Xuan's reality, and was ready to let the burly young man explore Yang Xuan's bottom.

"Hey, boy, you can let me take a shot, which is considered a bit of skill." The burly boy did not delay, and strode towards Yang Xuan, with a sinister grin from his mouth as he walked.

"You're not my opponent, so hurry back, or don't blame me for not reminding you if you die." Yang Xuan raised his head slightly, looking down at the burly boy, even if the burly boy had the cultivation base of entering the real astral realm, he was completely Don't take it to heart.

"Looking for death." The burly boy opened his eyes angrily, pulled out the saber around his waist, and slashed at Yang Xuan with a knife.

This is his ultimate move, Blood Wave Killing. If you want to use the power of this move, you don't need to have a high talent. You just need to keep killing people and accumulate evil spirits.

As a result, once this move is used, it is easy to kill by leaps and bounds.

"boom!"

He was suffocating into the blade body, and the blade body also burst with blood-colored rays of light. As the long blade slashed out, a blood-colored blade light cut through the void, as if it was completely condensed from blood, and it was fierce and awe-inspiring.

"What secret skill is this, how is it so evil."

"Damn, do they really come to Jiuyou Sect!?"

"It must be like this, and only people from the Jiuyou Sect can practice such evil secret skills!"

Looking at this blood-colored sword light from a distance, many people were in an uproar.

"Tricks of carving insects, kill me!"

However, Yang Xuan's face was full of disdain, and he pointed at it casually, and when he urged his vitality, he saw a more condensed sword qi burst out, slamming on the blood-colored sword light.

"puff!"

There was no earth-shattering explosion sound, the blood-colored sword light shattered, and the evil spirit splashed, like a cloud of blood that exploded, and the light was dazzling.

"What kind of secret skill is this, it can destroy the bloody sword light so easily!" Many people were shocked, and they almost couldn't believe what they saw was true.

No wonder they were shocked. The burly young man obviously used all his strength. The destructive power of the blood-colored sword glow was amazing, enough to kill any condensed Origin Realm warrior in seconds. Even an ordinary True Astral Realm warrior might not be able to stop this blood-colored sword glow.

But Yang Xuancai condensed the cultivation base of the fifth level of Yuanjing, and it was unbelievable that he broke the blood-colored sword light with a sword qi.

"You, are you a human or a ghost!?" The burly young man cried out, his face not only shocked and angry, but also couldn't believe that his blood wave killing power was huge. Heavy warrior.

But just now, his unfavorable bloody killing was destroyed by Yang Xuan with a single blow, especially Yang Xuan seemed to have not used all his strength, which made him unacceptable, and even thought he had hallucinations.

"Death, die for me." That is, a moment of stunned, his anger burst out, and he raised the knife and slashed at Yang Xuan fiercely.

There was no accident, he used the blood wave to kill again, and he still urged it with all his strength, and a larger and more condensed blood-colored blade slashed out.

"This trick again?" Yang Xuan shook his head lightly, and pointed at the sword, a little in the air.

Chi!

A sword qi flashed away, piercing the blood-colored sword light, and the blood-colored sword light also trembled, and then exploded with a bang, a wave of blood swept away, a piece of dust flying, flying sand and stone.

"Is that human being!"

The crowd was terrified, unable to imagine how strong Yang Xuan was, but what shocked them even more was what secret skills Yang Xuan had cultivated, and why the sword qi he emitted was so sharp that nothing could be broken.

"I don't believe that I can't kill you." The burly young man became mad and roared, like a ferocious beast that was stimulated, and charged towards Yang Xuan with a ferocious face, as if he wanted to fight Yang Xuan closely.

Yang Xuan was fearless, his right hand slightly touched the hilt of the sword on his waist, and he was also ready to fight. He wanted to kill the burly boy with a single sword, but the burly boy was really cunning.

On the way, a sinister sneer flashed on his face, and he waved his hand to shoot a bloody light.

"Boy, go to hell, go to the underworld and don't forget that I, Zhou Tai, killed you."

call out!

The blood light was a small needle that was half an inch long and had been quenched with several kinds of highly poisonous.

However, just as Zhou Tai was laughing proudly, his face suddenly froze. Not only him, but the eyes of the crowd also froze. In the eyes of everyone, Yang Xuan did not change his face, raised his left hand, and his index and middle fingers flashed together. Clip, the blood-colored needle is difficult to enter an inch.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you are wearing a treasured glove on your hand!"

Zhou Tao's footsteps stopped, his face could not hide the look of horror. His hidden weapon technique was extremely vicious, and he could easily kill people by leaps and bounds. Moreover, he just launched a sneak attack while Yang Xuan was not prepared, but Yang Xuan actually caught it with his bare hands.

"That's right, mid-grade treasure glove."

Yang Xuan nodded. He killed Wang Wu that day, and he got a pair of middle-grade treasured gloves, which he kept in his hands all the time.

The crowd was a little speechless when they heard Yang Xuan's words. This guy is really full of treasures, not to mention the saber on his waist. It is definitely a treasure, and the fist in his hand is actually a middle-grade treasure.

Yang Xuan didn't care what others thought of him, he played with the small blood-colored needle in his hand, and smiled at Zhou Tao not far away: "If I read it right, this thing should be a blood-turning needle."

"You, actually know the blood-turning needle!?"

"Of course, I once killed a Jiuyou sect martial artist, and he had blood-turning needles on his body, but they are more lavish than you, and a throw is a lot."

"you……"

"Okay, if you don't have an antidote with you, then you can die."

Yang Xuan rarely spoke nonsense, so he shot the killer directly, and the blood-turning needle in his hand shot out with a swoosh.

If Zhou Tao's hidden weapon technique is powerful, then Yang Xuan's hidden weapon technique is perverted, which is understandable. He was a killer in his previous life and is proficient in eighteen weapons. He can play with any weapon in his hands. .

Especially when he realized the half-step Sword Intent, with just such a flick of his hand, the blood-turning needle carried a kendo will, making the blood-turning needle sharper.

"Junior brother, hurry back." Ye Xuan yelled wildly.

Almost as soon as his voice came out, the blood-turning needle pierced through Zhou Tao's body-protecting essence with a puff, and shot into his chest fiercely, and several toxins instantly invaded his whole body.

"Ah, bastard, me, my senior brother will avenge me." With a heart-piercing scream, Zhou Tai's heart stopped suddenly, and his whole body rotted rapidly. It was also because he had no antidote.

"Blood-turning needle, this thing is terrifying!"

"It's really scary, but Yang Xuan is also a pervert, he can kill even a true Astral Martial Artist!"

"Yeah, regardless of whether those people are from Jiuyou Sect, after today, the name Yang Xuan will be famous all over the world."

The crowd chatted and was shocked by Yang Xuan's strength. However, what shocked them the most was that Yang Xuan killed people so neatly. Although he looked young, he looked like a teenager. Kill God.

Everyone has no doubt that if Yang Xuan continues to grow, he will not know how many people he will kill in the future.