Eternal Demon King

"Flame explosion?" Everyone read these two words in their mouths, and their eyes could not help but light up. They felt that the name was really appropriate, and Yang Xuan's sword was indeed like a scorching sun explosion, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"Hey, the name Yanbang is not bad, it's domineering!" Pei Yuntian praised.

"Of course, let's also see who I am, how can I not choose a name that is domineering." Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said very coquettishly.

Everyone was speechless, but Yan Changkong clapped his hands and laughed heartily: "Haha, good, very good, from now on, in addition to Qijue, my Qixuanmen has another stunt."

"That, sect master, Yanbao is the private property of the disciple, can't you take it by force?" Yang Xuan scratched his head.

Hearing this, Yan Changkong froze for a while, as if he did not expect Yang Xuan to say such a thing, and many people were also surprised.

"Yang Xuan, the sect nurtured you, shouldn't you report back to the sect?" An inner disciple couldn't stand it any longer and said angrily.

"Are you married?" Yang Xuan asked lightly without answering.

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple. If you become a relative, are you willing to dedicate your wife and children to the sect?"

"Bastard, what are you talking about?"

"Who is talking nonsense, I created the flame explosion. For me, that is my wife and children, and no one can take it away."

With a cold snort, Yang Xuan cupped his hands towards Yan Changkong and said, "Sect Master, don't say that the disciples are unwilling to donate the Flame Explosion to the sect. Even if they do, who do you think can master this skill?"

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"The sect master, it's not the disciple who uttered wild words. In this world, except me, no one should try to become a flaming explosion. Forcibly practice, it will become a fire in the light, and it will be destroyed by ashes in the worst."

"Oh, that's all, I won't make it difficult for you."

"Thank you, Sect Master."

Yang Xuan said his thanks, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Sect Master, although the disciples don't donate the flaming explosions, they still have some secret skills of high quality, which can be given to the sect."

While speaking, more than a dozen cheat books flew out and fell into Yan Changkong's hands.

"These secret skills are good, but they all come from Jiuyou Sect?"

"Well, that's right, but what about the Jiuyou Sect, it's used in a regular way."

"Haha, well said."

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It has been half a month since Yang Xuan's self-created pyrotechnics. Since half a month, the news has spread like wildfire and spread all over the country. The name Yang Xuan once again caused a sensation on Xingchen Island.

For a time, in addition to the title of the young killing god, Yang Xuan also had the title of an unworldly genius.

This is also normal. Yang Xuan is not yet eighteen, and his cultivation base is only at the fifth level of the Yuan Dynasty, but he can create his own secret skills, and it is also a secret skill that can kill the peak powerhouses of the Vientiane Realm in seconds. He is not a genius or something.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Xuan's talent has surpassed Gu Tongxuan, the sword god, because Gu Tongxuan was seventeen or eighteen years old and could not create his own secret skills.

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In the Mangcang Mountains, ancient trees are towering, and monsters are rampant. The deeper you go, the more dangerous it is. There are even ferocious ancient relics in the mountains and valleys. .

However, in this dangerous mountain range, there is a valley like a paradise.

The valley is very remote, the birds, beasts, insects and insects in the valley are humming, and the flowers are blooming.

"Hold on, hold on!"

With a loud shout, a figure bent its legs slightly, lowered its waist, clasped both hands in front of its chest, and stood on a boulder under the waterfall in a very strange posture.

This is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, shirtless and wearing a pair of black shorts.

The boy is 1.8 meters tall, he does not look tall or strong, but his muscles are entangled, as hard as gold and iron. .

Under the impact of the Qianzhang Waterfall, the ordinary martial artist would have torn his internal organs, shattered his bones, and died unexpectedly, but the young man had endured under the waterfall for more than half an hour from the morning to the present.

After about a stick of incense, the boy trembled and was washed down by the waterfall into a boulder and fell into a pool of water.

Whoa!

The boy quickly jumped up from the pool, like a vigorous cheetah, and landed steadily on the lawn beside the pool.

Looking closely, the young man is very ordinary, but his pair of eyes is not ordinary at all. Between the eyes open and closed, a cold sword light flashes from time to time, and the timid are stared at him, I am afraid they will be scared. Out of urine, mind-blowing.

Swish!

At this moment, the young man's wrist flicked, and an extra fine iron sword appeared in his hand, which quickly danced by the pool.

In an instant, the sword light flickered, and the wind swept wildly.

The speed of the youth's sword is extremely fast, and each sword is like lightning piercing the void, full of unspeakable violence and beauty. Although it is just a set of ordinary basic swordsmanship, the youth's swordsmanship seems to have reached the level of superb.

Ordinary warriors can't judge the direction of his next sword at all.

"In the world of martial arts, only fast can not be broken, and the same is true of swords. Only fast, fast to the extreme, can it produce super destructive power."

The speed of the boy's sword swing was getting faster and faster, and a substantial sword curtain appeared all over his body.

After a long time, the young man took his sword and stood up. After taking a breath, he raised his hands and held the fine iron sword high. He heard a pop, and a red-golden flame appeared on the sword of the fine iron sword, beating violently. A heat wave swept through, and the water in the pool became boiling hot and steaming.

"Congeal!"

Suddenly, the young man's eyes widened, and the flames on the iron sword body shrank rapidly, almost merging into the sword body, turning the original light blue sword body into red gold, with dazzling brilliance.

"cut!"

With another light drink, the young man swung his sword and slashed, a three-meter-long, extremely fiery red-golden sword qi flew out into the air, hitting a waterfall not far away, causing a big explosion and splashing water waves. .

"The power is a lot worse, but the small version of the flame explosion should be no problem to kill the warriors of the eighth and ninth realm of the real astral realm!"

The boy nodded, and a smile appeared on his face.

Needless to say, the young man was Yang Xuan. He said goodbye to Qin Lan, Shi Yu and the others after he created the fire explosion. He changed his face and quietly left the Seven Profound Sect, and now it has been half a month since he left the sect.

For half a month, Yang Xuan had been training in the Mangcang Mountains, killing countless beasts, and with the improvement in the past half month, he was able to unleash a fire explosion within two seconds.

Of course, the improved small version of Pyroblast did not absorb the true fire of the sun, but the fire energy in Yang Xuan鈥檚 body itself carried a little true fire of the sun, not to mention that he also awakened the flame martial arts. The most important thing is that he realized half of it. Stepping Sword Intent, the combination of the three also makes the power of Pyroblast surpass that of sword drawing.

But this is only a temporary transcendence. After all, Yang Xuan's understanding of the sword-drawing technique is not deep enough. As he continues to comprehend, the power of the sword-drawing technique will continue to increase.

And just five days ago, Yang Xuan found this valley and stayed here temporarily. Every day just before dawn, he would come to the waterfall to practice the Xuanwu Power Art, although he said that he had not yet broken through to the eighth level of body quenching. Marrow, but the physical strength has also increased a lot.

A full punch, a full 6,000 pounds!

This is a very terrifying power, and a punch is enough to kill an ordinary True Astral Martial Artist.

In addition, Yang Xuan spends two hours at noon every day to meditate under the scorching sun, absorbing the energy of Yan Yang, but he only broke through to the sixth level of the Condensation Origin Realm before leaving the sect, and wanted to break through to the Condensed Origin Realm. Seventh Heaven still needs a lot of time.

"There's still a month before the Secret Realm of the Ancient Gods will be opened, and it's almost time to return to the Seven Profound Gate, but I'll have to eat something before leaving."

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, then disappeared, and soon after hunting down a few chickens and rabbits from the nearby forest.

After half an hour, Yang Xuan filled his stomach, left the valley, and entered a vast and dense forest.

This valley is hundreds of miles deep into the Mangcang Mountains, and sometimes there will be second-level monsters. This kind of dangerous place, ordinary condensing essence warriors do not dare to set foot, even Yang Xuan has become careful, second-level monsters will appear. He was not afraid of the monsters, but he was afraid of the sudden appearance of third- or fourth-level monsters.

Walking all the way to the periphery of the Mangcang Mountains, relying on his strong perception and ability to survive in the wild, Yang Xuan did not encounter any high-level monsters. Occasionally encountering a more powerful second-level top-level monster is just a purple one. Electric Leopard.

The purple electric leopard is also very powerful. In addition to being able to emit powerful thunder and lightning, it also has a very terrifying speed. During the encounter, Yang Xuan also relied on the shadow escape to widen the distance, and finally killed it with a flame explosion.

I have to say that the Pyroburst is very strong, even if it is a small version of the Pyroburst, the Zidian Leopard can't compete. It was bombed and killed on the spot, and the corpses became a pile of tattered coke.

Time flew by, and after traveling for dozens of miles, Yang Xuan stopped suddenly, and his vitality poured into his ears.

"There are fighting sounds!"

Raising his brows lightly, Yang Xuan heard the sound of fighting from a few miles away.

Without thinking much, he took a step forward and rushed over quietly.

In a dense forest, a few silhouettes can be seen faintly flashing, and the roar of the beast is deafening.

When approaching the place where the incident happened, Yang Xuan jumped up and jumped up a big tree, seeing the situation in front of him clearly.

I saw five young people besieging a monster in an open space with a radius of several meters.

This monster is about three meters long, with a wolf beast and tiger body, black and shiny hair, a large bloody mouth, full of serrations, and sharp claws two feet long, flashing with a cold light, and it can grab the ground with one claws. A very deep trench with amazing destructive power.

"The wolf tooth tiger, the second-level low-level monster." Yang Xuan whispered, the second-level low-level monster is not very high, and its strength is comparable to the ordinary real astral warrior, but the words are so, in fact, ordinary It is difficult for a true Astral Martial Artist to match the wolf-toothed tiger.