Eternal Demon King

"My overlord is the No. 1 family in the Xuantian Great World and possesses all kinds of supreme combat skills. Now, I will let you try my Dragon Elephant Prajna Strength."

Ba Wudao was furious, his hands attacked again and again, and the power increased sharply.

Everyone who watched the battle had the illusion that the hands of the tyrannical became a two-headed dragon and elephant body, and the body was a majestic beast.

It was an ancient dragon elephant, a strange beast with the blood of a true dragon in its body, known for its strength.

In ancient times, apart from the real dragon, Kunpeng, and various mythical beasts and birds, there were not many who could compete with dragon elephants.

Although this is a dragon elephant evolved from the domineering hands, it is not real, but his attack power is also greatly improved, and every blow is enough to destroy a mountain, which is unstoppable.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !

As soon as the Dragon Elephant Prajna strength came out, Yang Xuan fell into the disadvantage, and his figure couldn't help but retreat.

"See, this is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Strength. No matter what means you have, you will be defeated by this move."

Ba Wudao was pressing forward step by step, and the offensive became more and more maddening. A pair of flesh and blood palms opened and closed, without any extra movement, but a little ancient dragon elephant power burst out, almost pressing Yang Xuan to fight.

"boom!"

Another slap came, and Yang Xuanfei retreated, his face pale.

"It's over!" Ba Wudao chased after the victory and attacked Yang Xuan with the strength of the dragon and elephant, to completely suppress him.

"Drink!" Yang Xuan shouted violently, exuding the sword intent of rushing into the sky, his whole body was like a peerless sword that came out of its sheath, and the breath penetrated the world.

"This is sword intent!"

"It's not just sword intent, this is triple killing sword intent!"

"Unbelievable, how did he do it!?"

Many senior martial artists are not calm anymore. Yang Xuan is only seventeen or eighteen years old. It is amazing to be able to understand the sword intent at this age.

"Triple Killing Sword Intent!"

Ba Wudao was taken aback. He never expected that a young man of Yang Xuan's age, in addition to his physical strength and close combat skills, also realized the triple killing sword intent.

"war!"

Yang Xuan turned a deaf ear to all kinds of voices, and fought fiercely with Tyrant with a pair of fists.

This is a generational battle!

The two fought fast and fiercely. One used all his strength to use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Strength, and the other paired his fists with the triple killing sword intent. The battle was crazy and blood was flying.

This is the blood of the two of them. Whether it is Yang Xuan or Domineering, they both feel uncomfortable. The skin trauma is secondary, and each has suffered some internal injuries.

"If this goes on like this, sooner or later, both sides will suffer!"

"Alas, these are two true geniuses beyond our reach."

Countless young people were both emotional and shocked, and a few others were also excited.

After all, this is the peak battle of the two young Tianjiao. If they can witness this battle with their own eyes, they can learn from it and improve their combat power.

After the thousand moves, seeing that Yang Xuan was still alive and kicking, Ba Wudao was furious in his heart, and immediately used another family-inherited combat skill.

A fist slammed out violently, and the void vibrated lightly. The force of the shot did not seem to be large, but it contained thousands of dark energy.

This is the secret tyrant killing punch that their tyrants do not pass down. One punch can hit thousands of dark energy, shattering the enemy's internal organs and even the soul. It is domineering and vicious.

"No hard blogging!"

Yang Xuan's complexion changed greatly. He has been a human being in two lifetimes, and he is best at fighting people in close quarters.

Even if he didn't use Martial Dao's Heavenly Eyes, he could see that Ba Wu Dao's punch was terrifying. He didn't dare to be slighted, and his body quickly drifted backwards, avoiding this ferocious blow.

Boom!

A punch fell into the air, and the air exploded continuously, with great momentum.

"This blow is terrifying!"

"Yeah, but Yang Xuan is also very powerful, so he avoided it in advance!"

People's heads were ear to ear, shocked at both the power of domineering and Yang Xuan's vigorousness.

However, everyone could see that it would be difficult to defeat Yang Xuan, who had suppressed the power of hegemony.

Even if it can be defeated, it cannot be done in a short time.

"Since my domineering debut, I have swept the invincible opponents of the same generation. No one has ever made a hundred moves in my hands, but you have been able to fight with me a thousand moves."

Ba Wu Dao stood there, panting slightly, his words contained a bit of murderous intent.

"You're not bad, you're the strongest opponent I've ever met since my debut."

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and said, "I'm very excited to have an opponent like you, but we have no grudges in the past and no injustice in the recent past. Although I hurt a few of your subordinates today, I have also shown mercy. friend?"

As a human being in two lives, it is rare to encounter an opponent. He doesn't want to be an enemy of him, but he just doesn't know what to do with hegemony.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Ba Wudao said coldly: "I said, I don't need friends, but you, your strength is not bad, if you are willing to belong to me, from now on, I Ba Wudao will never treat you badly."

"I'm sorry, I, Yang Xuan, are iron-clad and have never thought of being a slave to anyone."

Yang Xuan understood that things couldn't be better, so he stopped talking nonsense: "Come on, let's fight again, today, we must have a superior."

"You are very confident and arrogant." Ba Wudao's eyes were cold.

"I am a madman, why do I need to worship Buddhas and gods, be born in this world, and ignore the law and salvation."

This is Yang Xuan's life motto, and he said it casually.

The words speak loudly, and they really swallow mountains and rivers, looking down at the common people, showing what a tyrant is to the extreme.

The crowd was stunned, and even those who were as strong as the Emperor Realm might not dare to say such bold words.

But Yang Xuan, a young man with a weak crown, said it openly, he was really lawless, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Everyone stared at him in a daze, and there was only one thought in their minds, and that was that he was a madman at heart.

"Haha, that's right, this remark fits my heart!"

A loud laughter came, and an older generation of strong people spoke in secret. The voice was old and powerful, and it spread throughout the holy city like Hong Zhong Dalu, causing the whole city to tremble.

Because just from this laughter, it is known that the speaker is at least a Venerable.

Only the Venerable, and even the powerhouse above the Venerable, can have such a big momentum.

"I've seen seniors."

Yang Xuan clasped his fists in the distance, and he had a faint feeling that the person in the dark was not the Supreme Being, but a powerhouse in the Heaven-Seizing Realm who was created by Gongshen, so his attitude was very respectful.

"Well, you continue to fight, the old man has nothing to do, just watch the fun."

No one knew where the sound came from, but everyone knew that there were mysterious powerhouses watching the battle in secret.

For a time, the masters of various forces in the city, the students of the fourth academy, and the major scattered cultivators all moved by the wind, and they all flew towards the place where the battle was fought.

"Uncle Rong, hurry up!"

"Oh, miss, is that kid so important to you?"

Among the shadows in the sky, Yi Xiuer was anxious and kept urging.

While Yi Yunrong smiled wryly, he had to speed up and rush to the place of the incident with his young lady.

In the holy city, communication is developed, almost everyone has a communication stone on hand, and the news spreads extremely fast.

And just when Ba Wudao and Yang Xuan were fighting, a group of warriors rushed across the sky one after another, crowding the area, almost all people in the sky and the ground.

Some people with lower cultivation bases were pushed to the back, and they could only fly high and gather their eyes so that they could barely see clearly.

It can be said that the people closest to Yang Xuan and Ba Wudao are all masters, but no matter the level of cultivation, no one is too close to the battlefield, and all are watching the battle intently.

This is the battle between the two young evildoers, enough to go down in history, how could they miss it.

"You've awakened your true self, and you're domineering?"

Ba Wudao ignored others, his eyes fixed on Yang Xuan, and the murderous intent contained in his voice was a bit stronger.

"good."

Yang Xuan nodded, there was nothing to hide, he admitted frankly.

"I also woke up to my true self, and I'm walking in a domineering way!"

Between the words, Ba Wudao's eyes were wildly opened, and the murderous intent in his pupils was transmitted.

The so-called one mountain is not as good as two tigers, he has already decided to get rid of Yang Xuan today, and prevent him from continuing to grow, otherwise it will become a serious problem for his confidants.

"Can you use all your strength?"

Yang Xuan sensed Tyrant's murderous intent, but there was no fear on his face.

"You don't have to provoke me. I'm tyrannical and I will do what I say. Since I said that I will fight you with the same strength, I will definitely not break my promise."

Ba Wudao snorted coldly. He only said that he had the same power, but he didn't say that he couldn't use other things, such as Martial Soul.

"So, let's fight."

Yang Xuan uttered a thunder sound, leaped seven or eight meters high, and swooped down like a real dragon cub. His breath was as violent as fire. With one move, Jiujibeng attacked first, and punched heavily towards Ba Wudao. .

"Get out of here!"

Ba Wudao shouted wildly in the sky, not dodging or dodging, but instead jumped up and swept out with one foot.

This is also their overlord and the strongest combat skill, and the strength of one leg is enough to shatter a mountain.

Yang Xuan was not afraid, and his fist slammed down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"boom!"

The fists and feet of the two collided together, making a deafening loud noise, like a meteor falling from the sky, causing a huge wave on the earth.

The streets bore the brunt of the explosion, and a large amount of gravel was rolled up and turned into powder in the invisible force. The scene was terrifying.

"Humph!"

Yang Xuan groaned in pain, the whole person flew upside down, the flesh on the right fist was split, blood was dripping, and one right arm was constantly spasming.

If he hadn't used Jiujibeng and Triple Killing Sword Intent, his right arm would have been useless.

Compared with him, being overbearing is also uncomfortable, and his body rumbled to the ground, shaky for a while.

On its right foot, there was bright red blood seeping through the boot, which was clearly visible and very eye-catching.

The eyes of the crowd were awe-inspiring, and everyone understood the power of Ba Wudao, but just today, a young man was born and fought with Ba Wudao to lose both.

If you hadn't seen this situation with your own eyes, anyone would have called it impossible.

"Your strength is beyond my expectations. It seems that I have to come up with some means."

Ba Wudao's eyes were fierce, and his thick black hair danced wildly.

Behind him, a martial soul vision appeared, it was a sea of ​​blood tens of meters in size, the waves rolled and roared.

"This is the bloodline martial spirit!" An older martial artist lost his voice.