Eternal Demon King

"This senior brother, who are you?"

Fang Qingxue looked at the young man without blinking. She always felt that the man's clear and bright eyes, as well as the tone of voice, gave her a feeling of deja vu.

"Boy, who are you, is your cultivation worthy of Junior Sister Xue'er?"

Wang Tenggang lost face in front of Fang Qingxue, and he was holding back his anger. Seeing that the boy above humiliated him, he dared to call Fang Qingxue's attention.

"It's ridiculous, your cultivation base should be very high, but can you catch Junior Sister Xue'er?" The young man smiled lightly.

When the crowd heard his words, they were all in an uproar, unable to believe that what they heard was true.

An inner disciple of the eighth level of Heaven and Human Realm dared to ridicule Wang Teng, the true disciple of the inner sect, in front of everyone's eyes.

Although Wang Teng did not dare to kill people in the sect, but he provoked Wang Teng, and sooner or later his body was thrown into the wilderness, and the end was miserable.

"What did you say?" Wang Teng was furious.

"Do you have bad ears? I said that your top-quality spirit sword is not very good. It can't even match this hot crispy cake in my hand."

Between the words, Yang Xuan's hand flashed with brilliance, and there was an extra piece of cake, exuding a faint fragrance.

These are the crispy cakes that he got some honey on the way and took the time to make, ready to give to Fang Qingxue.

"What is this guy holding!?"

"What can it be, it must be crispy cookies."

"Damn it, he really brought a crispy cake!"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd. No one thought that Yang Xuan was going to pursue Fang Qingxue with a crispy cake, but is it really possible? Everyone couldn't imagine that Fang Qingxue would be moved by a crispy cake. This is absolutely impossible. .

"Crispy Cake!" Fang Qingxue was completely stunned when she was struck by lightning.

In her mind, she still remembered that when the door outside Qixuanmen was bigger and better than that, she once made crispy cakes for Yang Xuan.

"You bastard, I can't spare you today."

Wang Teng's eyes flashed fiercely, and his anger finally erupted. He rose up into the air, swiftly like a flash of lightning, and came to Yang Xuan in an instant, kicking fiercely.

With a sound of "Om Long", the power of one foot, supplemented by Yuan Power, is enough to shatter a small mountain, and the power is extremely terrifying, causing countless people to change their faces.

What's wrong with Wang Teng? Is he so angry that he is so cruel to his fellow disciple?

As one of the super sects in the mainland, the Taiqing Palace has strict rules and prohibits its disciples from killing each other.

Although Yang Xuan did say something that hit Wang Teng in the face not long ago, but if Wang Teng really killed Yang Xuan now, he would have to be severely punished, ranging from abolishing his cultivation base, or killing him without mercy.

"Shh!"

Yang Xuan didn't take it hard, and with a flick of his body, he quickly avoided the past.

And Wang Teng fell in the air, kicked the air on the spot, and the roar sounded like ten thousand horses galloping. It is not difficult to imagine what terrible things would happen if this kick was kicked on an ordinary Heavenly Human Realm martial artist. can no longer die.

"Dodge!"

"How is this possible, I don't have dazzling eyes!?"

"Senior brother, who is this son? His strength is unbelievable!"

One after another, exclamations rose into the sky, and countless people, whether they were disciples from the outer sect of the Taiqing Palace or the disciples from the inner sect, all widened their eyes. It was so easy to avoid Wang Teng's lightning strike.

"This person..."

Fairy Yuechan's eyes flickered and she thought carefully, but she didn't have the slightest impression of Yang Xuan, and she didn't know where he came from.

"You, actually escaped!"

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, and then he was angry, because he was a true disciple of the inner sect in the realm of reunification. If Yang Xuan, an inner sect disciple of the realm of heaven and man, couldn't clean up, then what kind of face would he have in Taiqing Palace in the future? people.

Not to mention the Taiqing Palace, if the news spreads out, everyone in the world has to laugh at him for having a false name.

"Junior Sister Xue'er, this is the crispy cake that senior brother made for you, do you want to eat it?"

Yang Xuan ignored Wang Teng and waved his right hand towards Fang Qingxue who was below the crispy cake in his hand.

"Gollum!"

Many people secretly swallowed their saliva, what time is this, this son still has time to hook up with Fang Qingxue, didn't he realize that Wang Teng has fallen into a rampant state?

Wang Teng's expression was ferocious, his eyes spitting fire, and he was indeed about to go berserk.

He has never been humiliated like this since he cultivated, especially in front of countless fellow juniors and juniors.

For him, this is a great shame, and it is unbearable.

"Wang Teng, cannibalism is forbidden in the same family, so don't be impulsive."

The old man in Tsing Yi, who presided over the Outer Sect Martial Arts Association, changed his color and said, he felt the killing intent on Wang Teng, and knew that if he did not say anything to stop it, Wang Teng would definitely kill Yang Xuan and make a big mistake.

"Go to hell."

Wang Teng roared loudly, ignored the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, and instead rushed towards Yang Xuan with murderous intent.

This time, he never underestimated Yang Xuan again. As soon as he made a shot, he was a unique and unique skill. The Yuan force in his right hand surged and turned into an indestructible golden claw that was more than ten meters in size. The speed was as fast as electricity, and he grabbed it towards Yang Xuan. , very spicy and ruthless.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, neither dodging nor dodging, he greeted the sky with a fist.

"Mayfly shake the tree!"

The murderous intent in Wang Teng's eyes was awe-inspiring.

Under the impetus of his strong Yuan force, he may not be able to really tear mountains and mountains, but it is more than enough to kill ordinary warriors of the unity realm, not to mention that Yang Xuan only has the cultivation of heaven and human realm.

In his opinion, this blow was enough to leave Yang Xuan's corpse alive, and his body was left on the spot.

Unfortunately, the result was beyond his expectations.

Yang Xuan punched out and hit the golden giant claw accurately.

"boom!"

The golden giant claws trembled and then shattered violently, setting off a monstrous wind.

Under this strong wind, Yang Xuan's body was like a mountain, and he stood still, but Wang Teng couldn't resist it. Really a little embarrassed.

"what!?"

The eyes of everyone watching the battle almost popped out, and even the old man in Tsing Yi who presided over the martial arts meeting was stunned.

Everyone could see that Wang Teng used the ultimate move, but he was finally broken by Yang Xuan with a punch, and his combat power was incredible.

"Impossible, I'm going to kill you."

Wang Teng stabilized his body, and then rushed forward with a roar of tigers, fighting Yang Xuan at close range.

He is one of the true disciples of the Seven Great Inner Sects of the Taiqing Palace. He has not only cultivated various unique skills, but also awakened the supreme martial spirit.

As his whole body shone with azure brilliance, a layer of strange azure scales suddenly appeared on his body. Not only did his defense increase sharply, but his strength also increased a lot.

"Blue-scale Martial Spirit, this is the Azure-scale Martial Spirit!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and no one thought that Wang Teng would be forced to use even the Cyan Scale Martial Spirit.

The azure scale martial spirit, a holy beast martial spirit, originated from an ancient alien beast. Once this martial spirit is activated, it will possess blue scales and armor, which will not only be invulnerable to swords, but also become infinitely powerful.

Swish swish! ! !

Wang Teng's figure flickered, and his big hands were also covered with cyan scales, and the ten fingers even turned into ten sharp-edged claws, which greeted Yang Xuan as fast as lightning.

Every blow is powerful and powerful, with a strong aura, enough to tear a small mountain apart, terrifying to the sky, just like a human-shaped beast.

However, Yang Xuan actually took it all down. He leaped vertically and horizontally, his fists were swift and domineering, smashing Wang Teng's sharp claws.

"Have you noticed that he didn't use Yuan Li!"

"I saw it earlier, this child is extremely strong, and can be compared to a real dragon cub. Even Senior Brother Wang Teng's blue-scale martial arts can't break his defense!"

"Not only is he physically powerful, his melee fighting skills are also unparalleled!"

Looking at the two people in the sky, they fought hundreds of tricks fiercely, and no one could get anyone else, and everyone watching the battle was not calm.

An inner disciple of the eighth level of Heaven and Human Realm can fight with Wang Teng, who inspired the blue-scale martial arts, just by his physical body. Who can believe it unless he sees it with his own eyes?

At this moment, even Fairy Yuechan's eyes widened, and Fang Qingxue, who was beside her, opened her mouth completely and couldn't close it for a long time.

"Go to hell!"

After fighting for a long time, Wang Teng went mad, his whole body energy exploded in vain, his momentum was overwhelming, and his speed and strength also increased several times.

Swish!

Yang Xuan moved sideways, dodging as fast as lightning, but he had no light to dodge, one right leg lifted and swept out, with the power of one leg, the churning sky and the earth roared, the sound of wind and thunder was endless, swift and violent , unstoppable.

Wang Teng's claws fell in the air, the old force had just gone and the new force had not yet been born, so there was no way to avoid it, so he could only pick up a left arm covered with blue scales, and blocked this leg dangerously and dangerously.

It's just that the force of this kick was too strong, he just felt like he was hit by a hammer, and his body flew out on the spot.

Yang Xuan was very decisive, chasing after him, and punching Wang Teng with a bang.

This punch was used skillfully, and the force was not ruthless. The power oscillated like a wave of water. Everyone saw Wang Teng fly upside down again, and the cyan scales on his body also shattered together.

"It's terrifying, one punch broke Senior Brother Wang Teng's blue-scale martial spirit!"

Some people smacked their tongues, and although the others did not speak, their faces were all shocked.

Wang Teng also changed color, and he just stabilized his body and asked, "Who are you!?"

He couldn't believe that their Taiqing Palace had hidden inner disciples like Yang Xuan.

Others also looked at Yang Xuan, not knowing who his surname was, why his cultivation was not high, but his combat power was so defiant.

It stands to reason that this level of combat power is by no means unknown, but no one in the audience knew him or even saw him.

"Senior Brother Ye, do you think his voice sounds familiar..."

Over the south stand, Wen Wu's face was full of surprise.

He has a good memory. Although Yang Xuan deliberately changed his voice, it was difficult to change his tone of voice and behavior.