Eternal Demon King

Whoa!

Above the nine days, the golden ocean rioted, and the sun's true fire burned wildly, bursting down like a turbulent wave, the flames were rolling, and the weather was terrifying.

Puff puff!

The fiery and violent Gang wind swept away like a fire storm. Sand and rocks flew over the Cuiyun Peak, and many towering ancient trees, houses, etc. were ignited, and the fire was soaring.

This sparked a great chaos, with many people running away and jumping around.

At the top of Cuiyun Peak, except for Yan Changkong and Pei Yuntian who didn't move, everyone else's faces changed wildly and they stepped back.

As for Yang Xuan, he didn't move. He was scorched by the high temperature, his clothes and hair were smoking, and his skin was burning with pain. He was also indifferent, his expression was firm and persistent, and there was even a hint of madness in his eyes.

Self-created secret skills, or self-created earth-shattering secret skills, how could he not take some risks? Yang Xuan has discovered it, and he loves adventure and pursues excitement in his bones.

Of course, he never fought uncertain battles, and if there was little chance of success, he wouldn't take such a risk.

"Creating his own secret skills, can this kid really succeed!?"

Yan Changkong's eyes flickered, he whispered in his mouth, and looked at Pei Yuntian beside him, and both saw a strong shock in each other's eyes.

At this moment, the two of them didn't know what secret skills Yang Xuan was going to create, but Yang Xuan was too bold to lead so many real fires of the sun so unscrupulously.

The sun is a real fire, it is just the sun, and it is absolutely domineering. It is definitely one of the most terrifying flames in the world. Even Yan Changkong, who cultivates fire attribute kung fu, dare not absorb it, let alone Yang Xuan?

If this is a little wrong, Yang Xuan will not talk about creating his own secret skills, the whole person will be burned into slag by the real fire of the sun, no, not even a bit of bone slag will be left, and it will immediately fly into ashes and smoke, and the soul will be scattered.

"This, Yang, can Brother Yang succeed?" Shi Yu's lips trembled, his speech was slurred, his expression was extremely solemn, and he was sweating profusely.

"Don't worry, he's not an idiot. He knows he can't do anything, so he won't fight for his life." Shen Yuexin said.

She came yesterday and has never left, just to see if this pervert Yang Xuan can succeed. If he succeeds, then his name will be recorded in history and admired by future generations.

"I don't want to worry, but the battle he created is too terrifying!" Shi Yu reached out and wiped the sweat from his face.

"Don't say it, he will definitely succeed." Qin Lan shouted, but everyone could see that she was worried.

"Yes, I believe in Yang Xuan." Tie Feng said.

"I also believe him." Li Yunfei also spoke up. In his opinion, since Yang Xuan can create his own Jiujibeng and Snake Step, it is not impossible for him to create his own secret skills.

Mu Qingyu and Zhou Kun were silent, their expressions were very serious. Although they were young, they could see that the secret skills created by Yang Xuan were no trivial matter.

"melt!"

Suddenly, Yang Xuan roared in the sky, and the sharp light in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

Whoohoo!

Immediately, strands of the sun's true fire surged down like a mountain and a tsunami, adsorbing on the blade of the Huoyun Sword.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a sword as a carrier, this son is really bold and careful."

Yan Changkong smiled and heaved a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Yang Xuan would use his flesh to absorb these real fires of the sun.

"It is indeed feasible to use a sword as a carrier, but the sun is so overbearing that the sword in his hand may not be able to withstand it for long."

Pei Yuntian's eyes were like torches, and he was watching Yang Xuan firmly. Once Yang Xuan was in danger, he would do his best to save him.

"It's terrible, this guy is a freak!"

Many of the inner disciples of Qixuanmen were stunned. They heard that Yang Xuan wanted to create his own secret skills and did not take it seriously, but seeing that Yang Xuan used the sword as a carrier to madly absorb the true fire of the sun, they were shocked to discover that Yang Xuan might be Really able to create an earth-shattering secret skill.

After a few breaths passed, the scorching sun above the sky returned to calm, and no real fire of the sun fell, and the Fire Cloud Sword in Yang Xuan's hand also changed completely.

Originally, the Fire Cloud Sword was all red, but now, the Fire Cloud Sword has turned pure gold.

Not only that, but on the body of the Huoyun Sword, a huge golden flame was burning, and the light almost illuminated the entire Qixuanmen, causing countless Qixuanmen disciples to look at it.

"Haha, the young master is indeed a genius in swordsmanship. I didn't expect that the first attempt would be successful, but this broken sword is too rubbish, and I will have to get a magic weapon another day."

The wild laughter came, and the people on Cuiyun Peak were speechless for a while. Even though they were far apart, they could feel the terrifying high temperature that escaped.

On the other hand, Yang Xuan didn't say that he was not affected by the high temperature, and he could still laugh so arrogantly, especially when he said that he would have to get a magic weapon someday. Does he think that the magic weapon is a big radish and cabbage, he can do it if he wants.

"Congeal!"

Yang Xuan, as if there was no one around, opened his mouth with a loud shout, which seemed to drain his energy, and his whole aura became sluggish.

At the same time, the real fire of the sun on the Huoyun sword has also undergone amazing changes.

Everyone saw that the golden flame on the Huoyun Sword shrank rapidly, but the color became deeper and deeper. After a while, the flame that was originally several meters high shrank to half a meter high, almost blending into the Huoyun Sword.

"What the hell is he going to do? It's terrifying!"

"Compression, he is preparing to compress the true fire of the sun, and then burst out suddenly, producing a devastating force!"

"Uh, this is too incredible, how did he do it, let's not talk about compression, how could he be able to draw down the real fire of the sun."

"Have you forgotten, he once absorbed a lot of the sun's true fire when he had an epiphany in Fengyun Gorge. From my point of view, he is afraid that he has cultivated some amazing exercises."

There were many well-informed inner sect elders present, whispering to each other, and faintly discerning Yang Xuan's thoughts.

Indeed, as they said, Yang Xuan was compressing the true fire of the sun, causing it to explode with a devastating blow.

"It's too powerful, I can't imagine it. I thought that the talent of the senior brother was far superior to him, but now it seems that the senior brother is far inferior to him!"

A group of dozens of inner disciples were also stunned. They couldn't imagine how terrifyingly destructive Yang Xuan's bombardment would be.

"See, I knew he would succeed!" Shen Yuexin said with a smile, but there was still a shock in her eyes.

Yang Xuan, this seventeen-year-old boy really succeeded, creating a secret technique that shocked the past and the present.

Qin Lan, Li Yunfei and others didn't say a word, but everyone felt relieved.

"cut!"

Suddenly, a dull low voice spit out from Yang Xuan's mouth, and then a golden light burst out from his Fire Cloud Sword, full of terrifying explosive power.

This sword is dazzling, like the light released by the explosion of the scorching sun, overbearing, tyrannical, and destroying everything!

Boom!

The world is shaking, and the space seems to be torn apart.

Everyone's eyes widened, only to see a scorching sun-like sword qi flying out of the sky, slamming on a mountain several dozen feet high, tens of miles away, there was a loud thunder, and the huge mountain was abruptly covered. It was blown to pieces, but there was no grass and rocks splashing, because everything was burned to ashes by the flames.

"Gollum!"

Many people swallowed, only to feel that their souls were trembling, and they felt fear from the bottom of their hearts. They understood that if the sword energy hit them, they would definitely be annihilated.

Yan Changkong was also shocked for a moment, then he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Haha, okay, you kid didn't let us wait in vain, just this sword is enough to kill any warrior below the Heaven and Human Realm! "

As soon as these words came out, there was an explosion in the minds of many people. They never expected that Yan Changkong had such a high evaluation of this sword.

"This, he, he is only at the sixth level of the Yuan Dynasty. Does this mean that he will be able to leapfrog and kill the powerhouses at the peak of the Myriad Realm in the future!?" An inner disciple said in a daze.

"Of course, the sect master will not joke, but the preparation time for this sword is too long, and it is a bit tasteless."

"Yes, the enemy is not an idiot, who would be stupid enough to stand still and let him charge up?"

A group of inner disciples whispered, and what they said was reasonable. The preparation time for Yang Xuan's sword was indeed too long. It took almost all the time from him to draw down the real fire of the sun, to compress the real fire of the sun, and then to cut it out with one sword. half a minute.

"thump!"

Suddenly, Yang Xuan knelt on the ground and murmured: "No, the preparation time is too long, and the consumption is too high, it is completely overdrawing my spirit."

As he spoke, his heart moved, and he secretly said: "After all, this is my first attempt, and there are some areas that need continuous improvement. Also, I don't need to attract so many real fires from the sun at all, which can also shorten a lot of time."

"Yes, I still have a flame martial soul. If I use a flame martial soul and absorb less real sun fire, I can completely charge up within a few seconds. Although the attack power will be greatly reduced, it is enough to kill ordinary people. The Vientiane Realm warrior."

Thinking so, Yang Xuan smiled.

"Yang Xuan, are you okay?" Qin Lan flew over.

"It's okay, don't worry, it's just that your vitality and spirit are exhausted, and you're a little dizzy."

Yang Xuan shook his head, stood up with Qin Lan's help, and smiled awkwardly at Yan Changkong and Pei Yuntian who were not far away: "Sect Master, Master Pei, I'll let you see a joke."

"Joke, no, your sword is very powerful, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. With your talent, it won't take long for you to succeed." Yan Changkong waved his hand.

"Hey, stinky boy, you can, I'm ashamed of myself, old man, but what name are you going to name this sword?" Pei Yuntian said with a smile.

"Hehe, Lan'er, give me a name." Yang Xuan turned to look at Qin Lan.

"Uh, I won't, think of one for yourself."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

At this moment, no one spoke, and everyone looked at Yang Xuan, wanting to see what name he took. This was a secret technique created by himself. The news spread, and the entire Shenwu Continent would be shaken.

"Let's call it Yanbang." Yang Xuan quickly thought of a name and blurted out.