Eternal Demon King

"Miss Yunyan, it's not fair, how can this son be able to get your favor?"

"Yeah, but it's just the cultivation of the third-layer heaven and man. In terms of cultivation, I am higher than him. In terms of appearance, temperament, and family background, I am not inferior to him in everything. Why choose him instead of me?"

Many young heroes on the boat were in a hurry and made a lot of noise.

"What is important between men and women is the relationship between the eyes. The slave family fell in love with him at a glance. No matter how much you say, it is useless." Yunyan Saintess's voice was cold, and her words were extremely loud, making the entire Yanyu Lake silent, and then sighed. With a sound, many people understand that the goddess in their hearts is about to fall into the mortal world.

"Senior sister, did you choose so soon?" Suddenly, a pleasant voice came, and an exquisite treasure ship came across the sky, shining with crystal purple light, extremely gorgeous, and came to the sky above Yanyu Tower in an instant.

The people present looked up and couldn't help but their eyes lit up, only to see a girl standing on the bow of the treasure ship with a green dress fluttering.

The girl is fourteen or fifteen years old, her head is covered with blue silk scattered on the shoulders, soft and smooth, with a little luster. Although she is not young, she is extremely beautiful, with a graceful and slim figure, a pretty face and a tender face. The eyes are very agile, and the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, like anger but not anger, like a smile but not a smile, with a little bit of innocence and coquettishness, which makes people excited.

Many people know that no matter how old this woman is, she will definitely be a beautiful woman, destined to amaze the world.

"Junior sister, you are not cultivating in Hehuan Valley, why did you come here?" Yunyan Saintess frowned.

"Senior sister is leaving the pavilion today, of course I'm here to give senior sister a staff counselor." The girl stuck out her tongue, put away the treasure boat, and flew down on the jade boat of the Yunyan Saintess, looking at Chu Tianpeng up and down with big watery eyes.

"You, you know that you are lazy, and I will be punished when I go back."

"Senior sister, don't worry, whoever dares to punish you, I will go to my mother and let her decide for you."

The conversation between the two women was not loud, but the ears of the people present were very good, and some people said in surprise: "This woman, is it the Qingying Saintess of the Hehuan Sect!?"

"Can't be wrong."

"Tsk tsk, no wonder it's so beautiful!"

Many people whispered and guessed the identity of the girl.

"Ying'er." Suddenly, a shout rang out, causing countless people to be stunned, wondering who was so daring to call Saint Qingying as Ying'er.

"Who's calling me?" The girl was Gu Qingying, her eyes were rolling, and she searched the crowd on the boat below, trying to find the person who was shouting.

For some reason, she always felt that the voice was a little familiar.

"Why, I haven't seen you for half a year, can't you hear my voice so soon?" A chuckle suddenly erupted, this time someone found out who it was, and scolded: "Where is the shameless person, don't say anything Take a picture of you in the urine, is Saintess Qingying also someone like you who can shout and scream?"

"I called mine, it's none of your business."

"What did you say!?"

"Is your ear bad? I told you to mind your own business."

As soon as the words fell, the Yunyan Saintess said coldly: "This son, my junior sister will send my saintess for me, and her status is respected, and she can't tolerate such frivolous remarks."

"She's my sister, I call her Ying'er just right, where is the frivolity?" As soon as the domineering voice came out, Yang Xuan rose up with his sword, came to the sky, and looked at Gu Qingying on the jade boat not far away.

Saintess Yunyan felt that she was being ignored, her eyebrows were raised, and she said angrily: "The arrogant disciple, dare to take advantage of my junior sister, believe it or not, I will immediately kill you."

"Yunyan, wait, he is my friend." Chu Tianpeng said anxiously. Although he heard Yang Xuan say that he knew the Qingying Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect not long ago, he did not expect Yang Xuan to be so unruly and uninhibited, and actually called Gu Qingying's nickname. .

"Miss Yunyan, this son is extremely arrogant, so I will clean him up for you." With a loud shout, a blue-clothed youth in the second layer of heaven and man jumped into the air and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

"Bastard, what are you doing, stop quickly." Gu Qingying said angrily, her little face was full of worry, and she obviously recognized who Yang Xuan was.

"Haha, don't worry, Ying'er, but he's just a piece of trash. My brother can shoot him out with a slap." Yang Xuan laughed.

"Looking for death!" The blue-clothed youth was about to give up when he heard Gu Qingying's words, but after listening to Yang Xuan's words, his anger went straight to the top of his head, and he rushed to Yang Xuan regardless.

"Go away!" Yang Xuan's tongue burst into spring thunder, and a slaughter sword broke out, causing the blue-clothed youth to tremble, and at the time of the tremor, Yang Xuan waved his right hand vigorously and slapped him in the face.

"Snapped"

The crisp sound stunned everyone. The blue-clothed youth was like a scarecrow. He flew out more than ten meters away. His left cheek became red and swollen on the spot. After a moment, he shouted angrily: "Little beast, I want you to smash your corpse into thousands of pieces and cut it with thousands of knives."

"Why, it's not enough to get a slap on the left face, and I want to get a slap on the right face. Also, half of your face is swollen, and one face is asymmetrical. If you get another slap on the right face, it will be perfect." Yang Xuan Ruwu the way of things.

"Ah!" The blue-clothed youth was insane, furious to the extreme, and rushed to Yang Xuan's head fiercely with a powerful secret technique.

It's a pity, unfortunately, before his fist was close to Yang Xuan's head, Yang Xuan slapped him on the right face with a backhand slap.

The force of this slap was even greater, and it was like hitting a fly.

"How is this possible!?" The audience was in an uproar. The first slap could be said to be careless, but the second slap could not be said to be careless, because the blue-clothed youth had obviously already killed him. However, despite this, he was still no match for Yang. Xuan, was slapped by Yang Xuan and sent to the lake to feed the fish.

"What a terrifying body!" Yunyan Saintess opened her mouth wide, and she was also shocked. A martial artist from the 9th level of the Vientiane Realm, she shot down a genius of the 2nd level of the heaven and the human realm without activating the real essence. Going to the lake, one can imagine how terrifying the power of this slap is.

"A madman, you dare to hurt my junior brother?"

At this moment, an angry shout resounded throughout the world. A twenty-five- or six-year-old man in black who had reached the sixth level of Heaven and Human Realm jumped up and stood in the void a few meters away from Yang Xuan.

"Why, do you want to take revenge for your junior brother? Then let's fight, I don't mind slapping you out too." While speaking, Yang Xuan's eyes were always on Gu Qingying, but he didn't even look at the man in black. , treat him completely as air, when he does not exist.

The black-clothed man's face was ashen and his nose was crooked. Since his cultivation, he was used to seeing arrogant people, but he had never seen such an arrogant boy as Yang Xuan.

"Too arrogant, actually claiming to shoot Nie Bei out."

"Is this Nie Bei famous?"

"The family is a true disciple of the inner sect of the Hunyuan School, do you think they have a name?"

"What, he is from the Primordial faction!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Yang Xuan also learned about Nie Bei's identity, but he was not afraid, and said impatiently: "If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, get out."

"Saint Yunyan, if I don't get rid of this child, it's hard to make me feel bad. I hope your faction will forgive me." Nie Beiqiang endured his anger and said.

"If you want to kill me, you still don't have that ability." Yang Xuan urged his blood wings, fluttered in the wind, and instantly turned into a blood shadow, rushing in front of Nie Bei.

"What!" Nie Bei was shocked and hurriedly punched to parry, but Yang Xuan was faster than him, slapped him in the face first, and slapped him out, but his cultivation base was relatively high, and in a blink of an eye He stabilized his body, but the person was also shot five or six meters away, and his hair was disheveled and his face was red and swollen.

"Hi!" The crowd sucked in a breath of cold air. It was as strong as Nie Bei being slapped and slapped out. This made it impossible for people to live. Many Vientiane Realm warriors regarded Yang Xuan as a monster.

This was too terrifying, and they seriously doubted whether Yang Xuan was hiding his cultivation.

"Damn, who are you?" Nie Bei's eyes were splitting. He just used Yuan Li to protect his body. If so, his Yuan strength couldn't stop Yang Xuan's slap, so he could only take it personally. Only those who slap will know the power contained in that slap.

"Do you want to find out my origin, and then bring someone to seek revenge?" Yang Xuan smiled disdainfully, and ripped off the human skin mask on his face.

"Brother Xuan!" Gu Qingying had already guessed Yang Xuan's identity. Seeing his true face, she couldn't hold back her thoughts any longer. She quickly jumped out of the jade boat, and plunged into him like a swallow returning to her nest. In his arms, he burst into tears: "Woo, brother, why did you come to see Ying'er now, Ying'er really misses you."

Yang Xuan wrapped his left hand around the little girl's slender waist, gently wiped the tears from her face with his left hand, and said softly, "Don't cry, isn't my brother here to see you?"

"Well, I knew my brother would come to see me." Ying'er nodded.

"Okay, okay, we should be happy when we meet brothers and sisters. Besides, you are a big girl now, and you cry like a cat, how will you marry in the future?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"I'm going to marry my brother in the future and be my brother's wife." As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience thought that Yang Xuan and Gu Qingying were siblings, but now, Gu Qingying actually said that she would marry Yang Xuan.

"Boy, who are you!?" Over there, Nie Bei was also taken aback and asked.

"Young master can change his name or change his surname when he sits down. Yes, Yang Xuan of the Sword God Palace, if you have the courage, come to the Sword God Palace to seek revenge on me." Yang Xuan said coldly.

"What, he is Yang Xuan, the Yang Xuan who was born at the Sword God Palace Sword Fighting Conference!?"

"It must be, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a terrifying combat power!"

"Hearing is false, seeing is believing, the first person in the outer door of Sword God Palace really deserves his reputation!"

The people present exploded the pot. As one of the top ten super sects in Zhongzhou, the sword-fighting conference at the Sword God Palace naturally attracted attention. Although many people were unable to go to watch the battle, the name Yang Xuan was already on the scene within half a month of the end of the sword-fighting conference. Zhongzhou spread like thunder.