Eternal Demon King

hum! hum! hum! ! !

Suddenly, the image vibrated violently.

Then, everyone saw Yang Xuan and the three geniuses duel with swordsmanship and fought in close quarters.

One after another splendid sparks splashed, which was extremely eye-catching, but everyone knew the danger contained in it.

Not long after, Wu Fan, Yu Wenfeng, and Di Tian were defeated and flew out one after another, but the three of them were also very powerful. As soon as they stabilized, they all used secret movement techniques, like three lightning bolts, towards Yang Xuan. Kill the past, never die.

"Haha, good time!" Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing, and he fought all the way here, but he never encountered any opponents.

As soon as Wu Fan, Yuwentian, and Ditian came out, he finally felt the pressure.

But he is sturdy, and he is a belligerent person in his bones. He is not afraid of pressure, but rather enjoys it.

At this moment, his whole person became excited and his blood boiled.

With a swoosh, he spread out his blood wings, swayed his body, and disappeared from the spot, easily dodging the killing blow of the three.

"Dodge, what are those wings, when did Yang Xuan have such a thing!?"

"Could it be Martial Soul!?"

"It's possible, but I remember that Yang Xuan awakened two martial spirits, one of which is very evil, and the other is a mutant flame spirit. It seems that there is no such winged beast spirit!"

As soon as the blood wings came out, there were many exclamations outside. Except for Su Ziyao who knew that it was the blood wing of the blood clan, everyone else guessed that it was a kind of beast martial arts.

There are many kinds of martial arts, among which there are many beast martial arts.

For example, Ditian's silver-winged martial arts spirit is a kind of beast martial arts, which originated from some kind of strange beast in ancient times.

In the formation, there was no one beside Yang Xuan. As soon as he avoided the attack of the three, he came to Wu Fan in an instant like a gleam of light.

His speed was so fast that Wu Fan slammed into him before he recovered.

With a bang, Wu Fan's body exploded on the spot and disappeared.

In this blow, Yang Xuan did not use his Yuan strength, but he practiced his internal organs, and his physical strength reached 20,000 catties.

The power of 20,000 jins, coupled with the urging of the blood wings, is unimaginable, and Wu Fan can't stop it even if he has Yuanli's body protection.

"Knock Wu Fan to death in one fell swoop!" Seeing that Wu Fan was hit by Yang Xuan and turned into ashes, the eyelids of many outer sect disciples jumped. Such a brutal and ruthless method seems to be killing a genius. Roll over weeds in general.

"This physical strength!" Qi Han was also taken aback, his eyes were vicious, and he could see at a glance that Yang Xuan's collision just now was relying on pure physical strength.

A seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy who could kill geniuses of the same rank in seconds with only physical strength. He couldn't imagine how powerful Yang Xuan's physical body was.

"It's almost six minutes, can Yang Xuan continue to kill Yuwenfeng and Ditian?" Some people were calculating the time, wondering if Yang Xuan would be able to kill ten thousand people in six minutes.

boom! boom!

At this moment, two tyrannical breath fluctuations broke out in the image, and then everyone saw that Yuwenfeng and Ditian had motivated their martial arts. Among them, Yuwenfeng's martial arts was a vine.

The vines are about the thickness of an adult's arm, about three feet long, and are covered with barbs, making them hideous.

With a wave of Yuwen Feng's hand, the vine flew out and rose against the storm, turning into a huge vine, as thick as an adult's waist, and more than ten meters in length, like a scarlet python, showing its teeth and claws. He rushed towards Yang Xuan.

On the other side, the silver light sprayed from the double ribs of Ditian, unfolded the silver-winged martial arts, and burst out twice as fast as before, waving a sharp sword and rushing towards Yang Xuan.

"Yuwenfeng and Ditian have used all their strength, I wonder if Yang Xuan can stop it!?"

"I have heard of Ditian's silver-winged spirit, but what kind of spirit is Yuwenfeng's?"

"It should be some kind of rare planting martial spirit!"

Many outer sect disciples stared at the flashing image and discussed intensely.

"Kill!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the image, Yang Xuan was not ready to play, his body and the battle puppet were one, golden light shone all over his body, instantly becoming a majestic golden man.

"I remembered, it's an ancient treasure, Yang Xuan once used it in the sword fight!" An outer disciple shouted with his mouth open.

"Yang Xuan seems to be getting serious."

"This is not his full strength, you must know that he has awakened an evil spirit!"

While speaking, everyone saw that Yang Xuan had disappeared in the image, and could only see a blurred golden afterimage rushing out, and then with a bang, the huge vine exploded.

Vine is definitely a powerful martial spirit, but in front of Yang Xuan, it is as fragile as paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

clang!

At the same time, Di Tian arrived and slashed Yang Xuan's chest with a sword, but it did not cause any damage to Yang Xuan, only a series of sparks were drawn on his chest.

"Senior Brother Ditian, don't blame me." Yang Xuan said lightly, his big hand reached forward, grabbed Ditian's neck, and suddenly twisted it.

With a bang, Di Tian's figure disappeared, leaving only Yu Wenfeng not far away.

Regarding Yu Wenfeng, Yang Xuan was not very polite, and killed the past at an unparalleled speed.

Yu Wenfeng was just an illusion and could not speak, but he was not passively beaten, and the spirit sword in his hand stabbed straight out, aiming at Yang Xuan's throat, fast and ruthless.

"Death!" Yang Xuan shouted loudly, and the power erupted like a flash flood, and the entire image trembled violently.

It's like the reflection in the water was suddenly thrown down by a huge rock, causing ripples one after another. No matter how hard it is for people outside to see the situation inside the image, they only heard a loud bang, and then the image slowly returned to calm. .

Soon, in just a few seconds, everyone looked through the image, where can they still see Yu Wenfeng?

Inside, there was only one figure standing proudly, it was Yang Xuan.

At this moment, Yang Xuan has returned to normal, except that his face is a little pale, his body is completely unscathed.

"One manpower to kill Wu Fan, Yuwenfeng, Ditian, this is simply invincible!"

"I said earlier that he is a monster. If he used that ancient treasure earlier, I am afraid that he would have completed the killing of ten thousand people!"

"By the way, how much time did he spend!?"

"Exactly six and a half minutes!"

"The time it took for Ditian to complete the 10,000 slash was seven minutes. Yang Xuan has already broken the record and set a new record."

"Tsk tsk, killing 10,000 people in six and a half minutes. From now on, it will be difficult for the people behind to break this record."

Outside, there was a lot of noise and noise.

"Win!" Su Ziyao, Xia Yuwei, and Shen Yuexin breathed a sigh of relief, with happy smiles on their faces.

"Look, the seven gates of light have come out. I wonder if Yang Xuan will challenge the inner gate peak master?" I don't know who shouted, and then everyone saw Yang Xuan jumped up and got into a gate of light.

In an instant, the image changed drastically, and Yang Xuan appeared over a volcano.

Opposite him, a figure gradually emerged.

This is a young man, dressed in white, with flying hair and a strong figure, half a head taller than Yang Xuan, standing above the crater.

He is not outstanding, it can be said to be extremely ordinary, but the muscles all over his body are bulging, and his robes are screeching. Every inch of muscle exudes explosive power.

"Who is this man!?"

Many of the outer disciples, even Xiao Buye, Jiang Yichen, Shen Xingchen, and others were all at a loss, unable to recognize who this young man was.

But one thing is for sure!

The young man is a god other than Yuheng and Yaoguang. The reason why Yaoguang is excluded is because Yaoguang is a woman, but don't underestimate each other, who can become a god and take charge of a peak, that's all. He is the powerhouse at the pinnacle of divine power.

"Okay, be quiet, that's the Tianshu Peak Lord, Tianshu Shenjun!" Qi Han shouted in a deep voice.

"What, he is Tianshu Shenjun!" Many outer disciples wanted to be quiet, but after learning the identity of the young man, someone immediately lowered their voices and shouted: "Remember Tianshu Shenjun has accepted Yang Xuan as a disciple at the Sword Fighting Conference. Well, before the official apprenticeship ceremony, Yang Xuan actually met Tianshu Shenjun."

"Tsk tsk, this is exciting, I don't know if Yang Xuan will tie his hands and feet."

"Who do you think of Yang Xuan? With his behavior, he will not show mercy even to the God of Heaven."

"That's right, but the opponent is Tianshu Shenjun. Although he is a teenager, it is said that Tianshu Shenjun is extremely powerful, surpassing the other six gods. He is the first person under the palace master of our Sword God Palace, even if he is a teenager. During this period, his strength is absolutely terrifying, and whether Yang Xuan can pass the test is still unknown.”

Outside, the crowd was talking.

In the formation, Yang Xuan was stunned. He faintly recognized that the boy opposite was Tianshu Shenjun.

Immediately, I bowed and bowed: "Master, I have offended you."

After saying a sentence, Yang Xuan violently attacked, just as some people guessed, even if he was the God of Heaven, he would not be merciful.

Even, when he wanted to come, if he defeated Tianshu Shenjun, Tianshu Shenjun would not only not be unhappy, but would also look at himself with admiration.

"This is the start, it's really enough!" Many outer sect disciples were shocked, only to see Yang Xuan's bloody wings fluttering, and instantly rushed to the front of Tianshu God, and stabbed his throat with a sword, and he will be fast and accurate performed to the fullest.

With a sound of "Om!", Tianshu Shenjun didn't dodge, raised one hand, and a splendid dark red flame ignited. This is a terrifying mutant flame spirit, the temperature is higher than that of Yang Xuan's flame spirit. Much higher, as Tianshu Shenjun raised his hand, his hand turned into a flame hand several feet in size, grabbing towards Yang Xuan.

retreat!

After all, Yang Xuan turned into a divine soul, and did not want to fight hard against Tianshu God.

Clang!

At the same time, God Sovereign Tianshu pulled out his saber and slashed it out with a single sword, bursting with sword qi in the sky. Every sword qi made a humming sound, as if it could tear people's eardrums and hide endless murderous intentions. , the sound alone makes people tremble.