"Boy, it's you, you deserve to die!"

Yuan Shaozong roared up to the sky.

At this moment, he had already guessed who Yang Xuan was, his eyes were furious, scarlet like a demon, wishing to swallow Yang Xuan alive.

"You're not too stupid, have you finally remembered, yes, it's the Lord."

Yang Xuan chuckled lightly, his robe fluttering and fluttering under the sea breeze, making a hunting sound.

Although he didn't have any powerful aura, just relying on the three punches he had just delivered, he couldn't calm his heart.

The expressions of the crowd changed, and after a while, someone showed a shocked expression and whispered: "I heard that Yuan Shaozong was beaten and fled by a kid in the third level of heaven and man. Could it be this kid who started it!?"

"I guess it can't be wrong!"

"Terrible, is this child a demon clan? His body is too strong, he is simply invincible!"

"Don't tell me, he might be a monster, otherwise why would he stand up to help Yan Ruyue?"

The crowd was chattering and noisy.

A lot of noises came into my ears, Yang Xuan didn't change his face, he simply pretended to be a monster, and said to Yan Ruyue: "Fairy, wait a moment, when I kill Yang Xuan, I will take you away."

"Who are you!?"

Yan Ruyue frowned slightly, feeling that Yang Xuan's voice was a little familiar.

"I'm your fiance." Yang Xuan blurted out.

The crowd was stunned when they heard this, and someone shouted, "Isn't Yan Ruyue's fiancé Jin Ming, the true disciple of the Demon God Temple, when did this son become Yan Ruyue's fiancé again?"

"Nonsense." Yan Ruyue's pretty face froze, murderous intent in her beautiful eyes.

Don't look at the mirage in her body, but she is still wise and only treats the people nearby as enemies.

Yang Xuan didn't move Yan Ruyue's action, and his body was vertical, like an eagle spreading its wings, and slaughtered towards Yuan Shaozong.

"you……"

Yuan Shaozong was stunned. His cultivation was suppressed here, and he didn't even have the strength to fight against Yang Xuan. A strong sense of crisis rose in his heart. He could clearly feel Yang Xuan's killing intent, knowing this The boy is a ruthless man, he really dares to kill himself.

"What am I, I will die for Lao Tzu."

Yang Xuan's voice was like thunder, and he swung his right fist vigorously, crushing him.

Yuan Shaozong's face changed again, and he hurriedly raised his arms to resist.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking was clearly audible, stunned the crowd in the distance, only to see Yuan Shaozong vomiting blood and flying out dozens of meters away.

"Boy, if you dare to kill me, the masters of my Wuji Demon Sect will teach you to die in the Taixuan Divine Palace."

Yuan Shaozong roared again and again, and managed to stabilize his body, his left arm shrugged and pulled down on the spot, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

However, what was more heart-wrenching to him was that he was actually pressed and beaten by Yang Xuan.

Especially in the public eye, which made him feel ashamed.

"Do you think that if you move out of the Promise Demon Sect, the young master will not dare to kill you?"

Yang Xuan sneered, and was about to continue shooting.

However, before he could make a move, one after another sound-killing blade attacked, covering the whole world in front of him, and it was inevitable.

"Fairy, you are going to murder your husband!"

Yang Xuan gave a strange cry, and his figure kept flickering. He shuttled through the countless sound-killing blades. When he encountered something that could not be avoided, he smashed it with fist power, and he was a complete mess.

"Little beast, you have to wait and bear the wrath of my Promise Demon Sect."

Over there, Yuan Shaozong put down his harsh words and hurriedly dragged his severely injured body away.

"Escaped!?"

The crowd's eyes widened, this is the true disciple of the inner sect of the Promise Demon Sect, is it the young Tianjiao of Zhongzhou who is in full swing, and he was beaten and defeated.

The most speechless thing is that he was beaten away by the same person, and he was as embarrassed as a lost dog.

"Waste, next time you meet me, you won't have a chance to escape."

Yang Xuan did not go after Yuan Shaozong, but concentrated on fighting against Yan Ruyue.

Yan Ruyue had fought against Yuan Shaozong for a long time before, and she had consumed a lot of spirit and energy, which can be seen from the power of the Blade of Sound Killing.

After a series of crackling sounds, Yang Xuan, who was like a ghost, came behind Yan Ruyue and slashed with a palm knife on the back of her slender neck.

Yang Xuan was deeply afraid of hurting her, so he was very measured.

As the palm knife fell, the beauty snorted softly and passed out on the spot.

Yang Xuan stretched out his big hand and took her into his arms.

"What, making Yan Ruyue dizzy so quickly!?"

The crowd came back to their senses, and all of them were speechless. This strength was too unbelievable. It was just a moment of effort, and the peerless enchanting girl Yan Ruyue was stunned.

Beautiful in her arms, fragrant.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little confused. He lowered his head and looked at Yan Ruyue's charming face, not letting go of the slightest details.

To be honest, this is the first time he has looked at Yan Ruyue so closely, and found that this girl has natural facial features, and she is so delicate that she can't pick out any flaws, and she is as beautiful as a fairy.

Although he fainted now, the messy hair on his forehead and the slightly crooked eyebrows made people feel pity more.

"No, you have to leave quickly and clean up the mirage in her body."

Yang Xuan shook his head, shook off the thoughts in his mind, and was about to leave with Mei.

However, before he could leave, an angry roar came from afar.

"Boy, let go of my junior sister, or you will die without a burial."

The crowd looked up, and in the distance, a figure appeared.

It was a young man, with a pair of golden wings spread out across the sky, coming all the way through the air, the rumbling sound of thunder was endless, like a golden-winged Thor.

This young man is none other than Jin Ming, a young genius from the Demon Temple. He is very famous in Zhongzhou, where geniuses are born, and is known all over the world.

According to legend, he has the blood of the ancient divine beast Golden-winged Dapeng flowing in his body. Although he is young, his body is extremely powerful. When he moves his hands and feet, he exudes a divine power from the Golden-winged Dapeng. His aura is fierce and captivating. .

"Yan Ruyue is Jin Ming's fiancee, that kid is going to be out of luck!"

"Strange, why didn't that kid escape!?"

The crowd was watching the excitement, but when their eyes turned to Yang Xuan, they found that Yang Xuan did not escape, and there was no panic on his face.

As the crowd saw, Yang Xuan was not panic at all, and shouted carelessly in the distance: "I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue, but I want to see how you let me die without a burial."

"This kid is so arrogant!" The crowd was horrified.

"I'll say it again, let go of my junior sister." Jin Ming came from the sky, his handsome face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were bloodshot.

If it wasn't for Yang Xuan holding Yan Ruyue and making him a little jealous, he would have been violent, and he would have no time to talk nonsense with this kid who dared to kidnap his fiancee.

"I know you, you are Jin Ming of the Demon Temple, right? I heard that Fairy Yan is your fiancee?" Yang Xuan's mouth curved into a radiance, which was extremely charming.

"That's right, if you don't let go of my fiancee, you won't want to leave this place alive today." Jin Ming threatened.

Yang Xuan didn't answer, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Yan Ruyue's flowery cheek, and said to himself, "Your fiancee's skin is really good, tender and elastic. If you kiss her, it will definitely taste good."

"Gulu..." A group of onlookers gulped wildly, this kid blasphemed Yan Ruyue in front of Jin Ming, this is completely drawing hatred, it's no wonder that Jin Ming doesn't run wild.

"Beast, get your dirty hands away..."

Jin Ming really went berserk, killing like crazy.

"Get back!"

Yang Xuan's tongue burst into thunder, and without waiting for him to get close, he punched the thunder with a punch.

With a bang, a fist shot across the sky, and it disappeared in a flash. It slammed into Jin Ming's body in an instant, spitting blood out of his mouth and flying backwards.

"Too strong, even as strong as Jin Ming, he can't beat him!"

The crowd was shocked, and they didn't know what Yang Xuan came from. Although his cultivation base was not high, his combat power was amazing and his bravery was unstoppable.

"you……"

Jin Ming stabilized his body, and his pale face showed a look of shock. He happened to meet Yuan Shaozong on the road. He had heard Yuan Shaozong mention that Yang Xuan was a freak, and it was difficult to deal with.

In this regard, he didn't quite believe it at first, thinking that Yuan Shaozong was exaggerating and exaggerating.

But through the punch just now, he realized that what Yuan Shaozong said was true, and the boy on the opposite side was really scary.

Just when Jin Ming was shocked, a group of more than a dozen people roared, Yuan Shaozong was also among them, and the leader was a white-haired old man wearing an animal skin coat with a cultivation level of the third level of divine power.

He rushed there first, resisting his anger and shouting: "Boy, let go quickly, this old man assures you that as long as you are willing to let go, my Demon Temple will never make it difficult for you."

"That's nice, I guess I'll be beaten to death by you as soon as I let them go."

Yang Xuan sneered, looked at Yuan Shaozong, who was hiding in the crowd, and sarcastically said, "You bastard young genius, you only have the ability to run away with your butt and snitch to others."

"..." Yuan Shaozong gritted his teeth, his body trembling with anger.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were all silent, looking at Yang Xuan in a daze, no one knew how he would deal with the current situation.

"Boy, this old man doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'll ask you again, are you going to let people go?"

The white-haired old man became impatient, and his murderous intent was revealed.

With his cultivation level, he is confident to kill Yang Xuan, but Yan Ruyue is in Yang Xuan's hands, which makes him a little restrained, fearing that a slight error will hurt Yan Ruyue.

"It's not impossible for me to release people..." Yang Xuan said here, his eyes glanced back and forth on Jin Ming and Yuan Shaozong, and finally settled on Yuan Shaozong, and said lightly: "Kill him first."

"You..." Yuan Shaozong was furious, his eyes bursting with fire.

"This request, the old man can't do it, you should change it." The white-haired old man frowned.

"Boy, don't delay the time. If you are sensible and quick to let go, I can promise to let you go." Jin Ming said with a cold face.

"The defeated generals dare to be mad, let's go cool, there is nothing to do with you here." Yang Xuan pouted.

"Give you three breaths. After the three breaths, if you don't let them go, this old man will take your life." The white-haired old man snorted coldly and continued to put pressure on Yang Xuan.

"Hey, Yan Meiren, in order to save you, I have to reveal my identity." Yang Xuan sighed to himself, in front of the white-haired old man, he had no chance of winning, all he could do was run away.

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