Eternal Demon King

boom!

The fists of the two collided, and Yang Xuan's fist was cracked and blood spattered in an instant. His body was like a kite with a broken string. diffuse.

When he fell to the ground, he was grinning in pain, sweating all over his head, only feeling that his right arm was no longer his own, and he shrugged softly, blood dripping.

Even, the shoulder blade was dislocated, and the pain was unbearable.

"Haha, this is the end of offending my domineering, do you feel pain now? Scared?"

Ba Wudao strode forward, his black hair fluttering, the smile on his face, indescribably ferocious, his facial features were completely distorted, and he looked like a ghost.

The crowd sighed endlessly. Who would have thought that the domineering, domineering, domineering, and arrogant and arrogant, who regarded his contemporaries as nothing, would one day show such an ugly side.

And it's all down to one person.

Yang Xuan!

This is a young man with a mysterious origin. He has achieved double ten in the examination of the Fourth Academy, which is brilliant and attracts the attention of all forces.

His cultivation level may not be high, but his physical body is strong and his talent is extremely high, which has posed a strong threat to Ba Wudao, causing Ba Wudao to be hit hard and lose his sense of normalcy.

"Since I was young, I have never been afraid of anyone, let alone you, a despicable villain."

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, endured the pain and connected the dislocated shoulder blade, then turned over to get up, and slapped his domineering face in front of the world's heroes, "Remember, I have never had the slightest fear of you, some are just contempt and disdain."

"An ant-like thing, I want you to kneel in front of me and cry out to me for mercy."

Tyrannical Thunder was furious, roared, and swept towards Yang Xuan's legs, ready to break his legs and let him kneel in front of him in front of the crowd.

"I, Yang Xuan, don't kneel to the sky or the ground, I only kneel to my parents and mentor, how can I kneel to you?"

Yang Xuan raised his head and drank violently, kicking up into the air, shaking his tyrannical tyranny.

"The mantis arm stops the car!"

Ba Wudao's kick and castration continued, and with a bang, their legs slammed violently, Yang Xuanru was struck by lightning, and his body flew out without any accident.

This time, he flew farther, a full twenty meters, and the whole person flipped and fell to the ground from mid-air, smashing into pieces on the ground, and the dust was flying.

He coughed up blood one after another, and his breath was sluggish.

However, the light that burst out from his eyes became more and more chilling.

"How, can you still stand up?"

Ba Wudao burst into laughter and approached Yang Xuan as he spoke.

"Only die standing, not kneeling!"

Yang Xuan was so stubborn, how could he give in here, he let out a roar from his throat, and stood up abruptly from the ground, completely ignoring the fiery pain of the blood falling from his body.

"What a horrible will!"

The crowd was inexplicably shocked, and this young man was too tenacious. Although he was beaten all over by Ba Wudao, he still did not lower his head.

"Kneel down, kneel down for Lao Tzu."

Ba Wudao saw Yang Xuan stand up again, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he came roaring and roaring, and he kicked his head towards Yang Xuan with the momentum of Taishan pressing the top.

Yang Xuan raised his arms and fought hard to resist.

Helpless, Domineering's power is too great, more than twice his power.

How could he stop it, his body flew out again with blood, and smashed a human-shaped pit on the ground.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can still..."

Ba Wudao snorted coldly, but stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, only to see Yang Xuan with both hands on the ground, staggeringly crawled out of the pit.

The crowd is all discolored, this can stand up, it is completely a monster that can't be beaten to death.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Xuan's current situation is not bad. His hands and feet have long been broken and fleshy, and he can't imagine how painful it is.

Even so, he still stood up, slowly straightened his back, and stood still.

"You really amaze me. I didn't expect you to be able to stand up after such a serious injury!"

Domineering gritted his teeth.

"The power of ten dragons is nothing more than that. You can still use Yuan Power."

Yang Xuan sneered: "Don't worry, no one will laugh at you, anyway, you have already become a villain, and there is no limit to being a warrior."

"you……"

"Come on, use Yuan Li to kill me in front of the world."

Ba Wudao panted like an ox, and said savagely: "To deal with you, why do you need to use Yuan Li, you can stand up, it is nothing more than physical strength, I want you to understand that in front of my Ba Wudao, you are not even as good as ants. ."

While speaking, he rushed forward and launched a fierce attack on Yang Xuan.

It's just that he never used Yuan Li.

This is his last fig leaf.

In public, he didn't want to tear off the fig leaf too.

bang bang bang...

Yang Xuan was defeated, blood splattered all over his body.

"Haha, your physical strength is far inferior to mine, do you still have the strength to resist?"

Ba Wudao punched and kicked and said hysterically: "You little bastard, you know, I only use 80% of my strength now, if I use all my strength, one punch can kill you, so kneel down and kowtow three times for me , take me as the Lord, and I will take your life around you, how?"

"A shameless villain, also trying to make me recognize you as the master, are you worthy?"

Yang Xuan rushed from the left to the right, unaware of the severe pain all over his body, he vigorously swung his arms, and fought Ba Wudao with a punch.

"Don't eat a toast, eat a fine drink, and die."

Ba Wudao moved his real fire, all kinds of powerful combat skills, and many close combat techniques, all of which were used in one go, attacking Yang Xuan's key points, consuming a lot of his physical strength.

In just a few seconds, Yang Xuan didn't know how many attacks he received. Except for his face, which was still intact, the rest of the skin was cracked, and the bones were shattered in some places, and the pain was unbearable.

This is the first time he has been crushed by his contemporaries since he was born.

If he hadn't possessed half an immortal body, he would have been corpse on the spot.

boom!

With a loud bang, Ba Wudao stopped, hunched over, gasping for breath after the last punch.

His physical body is strong, but he can't use his full strength for a long time.

What's more, he used the combat skills one after another, which consumed a lot of his physical strength. Now he has been unable to mobilize his full strength, and he can only barely exert 50% or 60% of his strength.

However, enough is enough!

Yang Xuan was knocked out by his punch, and he was completely paralyzed to the ground, and he never got up again.

"Aren't you very tough, get up, stand up and show me again!"

Tyrant roared again and again, he didn't believe that Yang Xuan could stand up, but at the same time he was a little worried, afraid that this hateful boy would get up.

For a while, his eyes locked on Yang Xuan in the distance.

"Can you still stand up?"

The crowd also looked at Yang Xuan in unison, wondering if this young man with a will of gold and iron would still be able to get up.

A few seconds passed, but the miracle did not appear, Yang Xuan was still lying on the ground.

He was so badly injured that his whole body almost fell apart, and even his heart was ruptured. If it wasn't for the protection of traces of qi and blood, if these qi and blood could repair the wound, he would already be a cold corpse.

"Boy, don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame you for your bad life. When you met me, I was tyrannical."

Ba Wudao took a few breaths and walked towards Yang Xuan.

In this situation, the crowd fell silent.

Everyone understands that Ba Wudao is going to kill Yang Xuan.

"stop!"

Suddenly, an angry coquettish sound came, breaking the tranquility of the place.

Everyone looked up and saw that among the silhouettes in the sky, the two silhouettes were the fastest, coming all the way through the air.

Two people, a young girl and a silver-haired old man.

The most bizarre thing is that both of them have a pair of fox ears and a furry fox tail.

"The little princess of the fox clan, Yi Xiu'er!"

Someone was surprised and recognized who the young girl was at a glance.

"Does she know Yang Xuan, and she doesn't hesitate to offend Ba Wudao!?"

The few students from the Fourth Academy who were close to the battlefield whispered, and they could all tell that Yi Xiuer was here for Yang Xuan.

"Little bitch, what are you, just stop it if you let me stop it."

Ba Wudao turned his head and glared at Yi Xiuer, and said coldly.

"Boy, you better keep your mouth clean, otherwise, don't worry about the old man being rude to you." The silver-haired old man was furious, it was Yi Yunrong.

As a slave of the Yi family and Yi Xiu'er's personal bodyguard, how could he allow others to insult Yi Xiu'er like this, even if that person is a celestial tyrant.

"The old man has a big tone, but I want to see how you are rude to me." Ba Wudao laughed angrily.

"you……"

Yi Yunrong's face was ashen and his heart was full of anger, but thinking of the Ba family behind Ba Wudao, he did not dare to make a move, and took Yi Xiu'er all the way to a void to stand still.

Yi Xiu'er ignored the bully at this time and cried out, "Xiao Feng!"

"Who is Xiao Feng?" Many people were surprised, not knowing who Yi Xiuer was called.

"Cough, don't worry, I'm just lying on the ground and resting."

A weak voice sounded, making the audience suddenly quiet.

All the people, including Ba Wudao, looked at one person.

To be precise, it was a bloody man. There was almost no intact place all over his body. It was Yang Xuan who fell to the ground.

"Wow, you, are you alright?"

The little fox girl's eyes were red, and a drop of crystal tears came out of her eyes, slipping from her cheeks, soaking her clothes.

"Don't cry, I'm fine."

Yang Xuan got up from the ground with difficulty, wiped the blood on his face with his hands, and showed a bright smile at Yi Xiu'er!

"You can stand up like this!?"

The crowd was stunned, this kind of unyielding will and persevering spirit is really terrifying.

No, it's more perverted than scary.

It is unimaginable that after suffering such a serious injury, he can still stand up and even smile at Yi Xiuer.

"you……"

Ba Wudao was shaking violently, and the moment Yang Xuan stood up, a trace of fear arose in his heart.

Yes, fear!

His heart was timid, his spirit was severely frustrated, and his self-confidence, which he had always been proud of, collapsed in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

Ba Wudao knew that even if he killed Yang Xuan today, from now on, the name Yang Xuan would become his nightmare, a lingering nightmare.