"You two, look, do we want it?" Pan An turned to look at Ye Nantian and Mu Qinghong at the same table.

"It's just a chance encounter, we can't even talk about friends, let's not mix it up." Mu Qinghong frowned, not wanting to go into the muddy water.

"Let's take a look at it first. I always feel that this Yang Fan is not easy. He will be in danger later. We can stand up and help him and form a good relationship with him. Maybe it will be good for me in the future."

Ye Nantian pondered, his cultivation is not very high, but his eyesight is still there. It can be seen that Yang Xuan is not as ordinary as his name. favorable.

It's an intuition, and it's incredibly strong.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Pan An and Mu Qinghong nodded. Although they and Ye Nantian were not brothers and sisters in the same sect, they had had a life-long friendship with each other and had an excellent relationship. If they would stand up to help, they would offend Song Yun and even the Marquis of Jinyang, but they were not afraid.

If there was no one beside Nie Bei, only Yang Xuan was in his eyes. His eyes narrowed slightly, shooting out a sharp cold light, and he said as he walked, "Boy, I Nie Bei never kill unknown people, hurry up and report to me."

The reason why he said this was obviously that he was a little afraid of the forces behind Yang Xuan.

From Nie Bei's point of view, Yang Xuanruo was really a loose cultivator and would never dare to be so reckless.

Yang Xuan is a standard human being, how could he not know the concerns in Nie Bei's heart, but he didn't mean to reveal his identity, and said lightly: "Don't ask, I'm just a loose cultivator, and there is no one behind him. Power, you can rest assured and boldly come to kill me."

Hearing this, many people were stunned, and an old man who was in the home state shook his head and said: "This son has a cultivation base in the realm of heaven and man at the age of about 20 years old, and his origins are definitely extraordinary. It's a pity that he is too young and frivolous, and he is destined to pay the price for his arrogance today."

"People are not frivolous and insulting young people, but madness also has to look at people. To be arrogant in front of a genius of the Hunyuan faction like Nie Bei is self-inflicted humiliation." The old man's companion said coldly.

"Since you don't say it, then you never need to say it again." Nie Bei snorted coldly, strode away, walking steadily, his eyes were cold, and he didn't pay attention to Yang Xuan at all.

"Have you finished talking nonsense? Hurry up and fight when you're done." Yang Xuan stood tall, and even though Nie Bei strode closer, he remained unmoved and said impatiently.

Nie Bei's eyes widened angrily, his voice full of anger, his voice was as cold as ice: "One move will ruin you."

After saying that, he stepped on his feet, jumped up, and flew towards Yang Xuanfei.

Compared with just now, his speed is not known how much faster, as fast as thunder.

"Eat my palm!"

With a loud shout, he slapped it with a palm, Yuan Li turned into a palm, and attacked Yang Xuan's chest forcefully.

This is the stunt of the Hunyuan faction, the powerful diamond palm. It is known for its ferocity and domineering. One palm is supplemented with Yuan force, which is enough to shatter the mountains and is unparalleled in terror.

A palm roared out, and the muffled sound of rumbling was extremely violent, like a mountain tsunami, and like a thunder in a cloudless sky, which blew people's eardrums to the point of bursting.

Many people looked at Nie Bei and had an illusion. They only felt that at this moment he was possessed by a powerful god and demon, holding a big mountain to smash mountains and rivers.

"If you fight me close-handed, you will only lose faster." Yang Xuan looked contemptuous, did not dodge or evade, slammed out his palm, and his Yuan force surged up to meet Nie Bei's Vigor Vajra Palm.

Immediately, the two palms collided fiercely, and a loud noise erupted.

In this loud noise, Nie Beiru was struck by lightning, and felt a terrifying force coming, his face suddenly paled a lot, and he withdrew seven or eight steps with a groaning.

"Nie Bei was repelled!"

"Come on, I'm not dazzled."

Seeing Nie Bei being knocked back by Yang Xuan's palm, many people couldn't help but let out a series of exclamations.

"What kind of bullshit Hunyuan sect genius, you only have this ability?" Yang Xuan smiled disdainfully, and strode up to chase after the meteor, he didn't use any secret skills, and his palms even slashed and chopped, and every blow was supplemented by Yuan. Power, destructive power is amazing, as fast as lightning.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Nie Bei responded passively, attacked with both palms, and used his powerful diamond palms to resist.

However, no matter how powerful the Vajra Palm is, it is still difficult to compete with Yang Xuan.

However, within a short period of time, Nie Bei couldn't stop it, he retreated seven or eight meters, and a few strands of red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Yang Xuan's palm was a mess, and every time he fought, he felt It was as if he was colliding with a human-headed Tyrannosaurus rex, causing his internal organs to be dislocated a bit, making him extremely uncomfortable.

The people present were inexplicably shocked. Before the battle, they did not expect that Nie Bei would be beaten by Yang Xuan.

"Boy, you angered me." At this moment, Nie Bei was furious, opened his mouth and let out an earth-shattering shout.

This is the blue sea of ​​the Hunyuan sect, a powerful sonic secret skill. If you want to practice this secret skill, you need super high talent and extraordinary understanding. Although Nie Bei is not very high in the Hunyuan sect , but it is precisely because he has practiced the blue sea and the tide that he is known as a genius and is highly valued by the high-level sect.

boom! boom! boom! ! !

With a loud shout, he spit out a large amount of Yuan force from his mouth.

As soon as this Yuan force came out, it rose against the wind, like a raging tide in the ocean, with vast and breathtaking fluctuations, sweeping towards Yang Xuan.

"This is the Hunyuan faction's blue sea tidal wave!" Someone shouted, recognizing that Nie Bei had used the Hunyuan sect's most powerful stunt, the blue sea tidal wave.

"Bi Hai Sheng Tide is so powerful that it is impossible to prevent it, that kid will definitely lose." Someone asserted that Yang Xuan's defeat was already determined.

"Nice secret skill, but unfortunately, it's useless for me, break it for me." There were many noises in the audience, but Yang Xuan didn't lose his square inch. He pointed his right hand to form a sword and slashed forward. Breathing out.

This sword qi burst out with dazzling red gold light, which was extremely condensed, exuding the power to tear everything and destroy everything.

Obviously, this is the killing sword intent. With the blessing of this kendo will, the power of the sword energy increases exponentially, and it is easy to leapfrog the enemy.

"This sword energy!?"

"Sword Intent, this sword energy contains terrifying Sword Intent!"

The eyes of the crowd froze, and some of the older warriors saw something and said in surprise.

At the same time, there was only a screeching sound, and the sword qi cut through the blue sea of ​​the Primordial Sect like cutting tofu, whistling and slashing towards Nie Bei.

Nie Bei's pupils shrank violently, and he couldn't help showing a hint of panic. He didn't have time to think about it. He pulled away and quickly retreated.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking sounded, and the red blood flew around, and Nie Bei couldn't help retreating. Between the fingers of his right palm, there was a bloody hole that could be seen deep in the bone. , bloody.

"Using the sword intent to activate the sword energy is really scary, it is comparable to the weapon of the gods!" Several senior warriors looked at Yang Xuan in shock. This young man is too powerful. He understood the sword intent at the age of his early twenties, and he looked around the world. , There are only a handful of people who can comprehend sword intent at this age.

But now, there is one in front of them.

Fu Gongyang's eyes also froze, his old face was as gloomy as a ghost, obviously he didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so powerful.

"Waste, didn't you threaten to destroy me with one move?" With a sneer, Yang Xuan's body rushed straight, like a vigorous cheetah, and came to Nie Bei in an instant, grabbed Nie Bei's shot, and slapped him. On his face, he was dizzy and dizzy, a few front teeth fell off, and he flew upside down a dozen meters away.

bang! ! !

The sound of wine glasses falling from one place came, and many people were speechless, screaming in their hearts that it was impossible.

It only took a long time, at most ten seconds, but Nie Bei was defeated, and the defeat was so miserable that even if he practiced the blue sea, it would be difficult to hurt Yang Xuan, and he was finally slapped by Yang Xuan.

"Is this true?" Some people's eyeballs almost fell.

This is incredible too!

The dignified Hunyuan Sect's inner genius, a young master of the sixth level of Heaven and Human Realm, was actually defeated by a kid who had just entered the Heaven and Human Realm.

"Shuzi, you deserve to die." Fu Gongyang's face turned black, the veins on his forehead jumped, and even his beard and hair stood up angrily.

Unforgivable!

Absolutely unforgivable!

It doesn't matter if Yang Xuan slaps Nie Bei in front of the world, but Nie Bei is a genius of their Hunyuan faction. Yang Xuan slaps Nie Bei out of the face, which means he's hitting their Hunyuan faction. Face, he, Fu Gongyang, as the inner sect elder of the Hunyuan Sect, witnessed all this with his own eyes, and was so ashamed that he could not help but kill Yang Xuan.

"The old guy is called a bird. If you are not afraid of the world's jokes, you can kill me yourself." Yang Xuan sneered, he has a flying boat, he can escape at any time if he can't beat it, and he doesn't think Fu Gongyang is shameless enough to dare to risk being caught. The world ridiculed him and shot at him.

"You..." Fu Gongyang was about to vomit blood, but in the eyes of everyone, he really couldn't bear to take a shot at a junior who had just entered the realm of heaven.

"Don't you, my, if you're upset, you can send some so-called genius disciples of your Hunyuan faction out to fight me." Yang Xuan said loudly.

"Boy, you are courting death."

"Kill him together."

There were many inner disciples of the Hunyuan faction present, and when they heard Yang Xuan's words, they were all furious and shouted to kill Zhentian.

"Don't move, I'm going to kill him myself." Nie Bei's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, he pulled out the sword from his waist, and shouted, "Little beast, I'm going to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces."

Yang Xuan's slap just now brought back painful memories in him.

Once upon a time, he was in Yanyu Lake, and under the gaze of countless people, he was slapped by Yang Xuan.

Today, he was slapped in the face again, and was slapped in the face by a boy who had just entered the realm of heaven and the world in front of the heroes of the world.

He can already imagine that after today, he will definitely become the joke of countless people after dinner, and lose all face.

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