Eternal Demon King

"In order to humiliate me, you disregarded your dignity and overdrawn your physical strength. How much power can you burst out now?"

A wild shout resounded in all directions, Yang Xuan lifted his footsteps, blood marks one step at a time, and the fighting spirit around his body was like a raging fire, and he walked towards Ba Wudao.

When the crowd saw this scene, their hearts trembled uncontrollably.

Yang Xuan, this young man is still fighting, fighting Ba Wudao!

Everyone didn't know what was supporting him, making him so fearless and powerful.

"You, you still want to fight me!?"

Watching Yang Xuan approaching with great strides, watching his mad and unyielding eyes, Tyrant's breath was a little dignified, and his heart became more and more frightened.

Yes, terrifying fear.

Domineering is really hard to figure out, he has always been rampant, he is not afraid of the sky, he is not afraid of the earth, how can he feel fear when he regards himself as an ant?

In particular, the other party is far inferior to himself in terms of physical body and cultivation, and the gap is huge.

Even now, he was seriously injured, and every step he took, a large drop of blood dripped from his body, leaving bloodstains on the ground.

"Damn, I'm the hegemonic body of the sky. There is nothing in the world that can make me afraid. I must kill him, or I will die in the future."

Ba Wudao bit the tip of his tongue, his brows revealed murderous intent, and was humiliated one after another by his contemporaries. In the end, he was forced to use the power of ten dragons.

"Hehe, you're scared."

Yang Xuan kept walking, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This smile was so dazzling for Ba Wudao, he only felt that the whole person was going crazy, and roared: "Whoever is afraid, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end and kill you on the spot."

"Your heart is already messed up and you can't kill me. Now you can exert at most 50-60% of your strength."

Yang Xuan's words were like knives, and a pair of eagle-like eyes seemed to penetrate the heart of domineering.

"I have the power of ten dragons. Even if my physical strength is severe and I can't use all my strength, it's easy to kill you."

"Yes, then let's wait and see."

Hearing this, Yi Xiu'er was very anxious and cried out, "Xiao Feng, stop fighting, you will die if you go on like this."

Up to now, she still calls Yang Xuan Xiao Feng, because the name is just a code name.

In her heart, Yang Xuan was still the slick and eloquent villain who liked to take advantage of her.

The crowd looked attentive and didn't care what Yi Xiuer called Yang Xuan.

For them, the next battle is the highlight.

Everyone didn't think that Yang Xuan was kicked by the donkey in the head, knowing that he couldn't do it.

Since he dares to continue fighting, there must be something in the bottom of the box.

Ba Wudao's eyes flickered a few times, and he seemed to have thought of this as well, and said slyly: "Look at how fearless you are, I think you have something to rely on, use it, whether it's martial arts or any other means, I Domineering will follow, I don't believe you can turn the sky."

"Then you have to keep your eyes open."

Yang Xuan stepped on the ground with both feet, and his speed was in vain several times or ten times faster. He pierced through the void all the way and hit the air with a continuous explosion, and rushed towards Ba Wudao at a rapid pace.

After a short breath adjustment, under the nourishment of a lot of qi and blood, his injury has healed by 30% or 40%. Although his body is still in pain, it is enough to support him in battle.

Endless life, endless fighting!

This is also his life motto, and he is bound to recover the wounds and humiliation he has suffered, even from the tyrannical body with interest.

"If you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

Ba Wudao saw Yang Xuan rushing towards him, full of murderous intent and anger rushing out, and aggressively greeted him.

He is the hegemonic body of the sky, the young master of the hegemonic family, destined to rise in the future, destined to step on the eight wastes and look down on the world, no one can stop his pace, and no contemporaries can defeat him.

He is domineering and invincible among his contemporaries.

At this moment, the fear in his heart weakened, and he vowed to get rid of Yang Xuan.

"kill!"

A sound of killing was like a thunderstorm, trying to tear apart the world.

This is a world-shattering combat technique, and it is the secret that their overlords do not pass down—the ten styles of hegemony.

The ten styles of Dominance Blood are the essence of martial arts that has been improved by countless domineering ancestors. Although there are only ten styles in total, each style is a real killer move, and each style can explode with earth-shattering destructive power.

Because, this is the use of blood power.

If a Celestial Hegemony body uses these ten moves, its power will increase exponentially.

"The first style, tyrannical blood kill!"

Ba Wudao's body was like lightning, and he came to Yang Xuan with a roar, and his fist shocked the world. The boiling blood gushed out from his fist and condensed into a huge blood-colored fist with an unstoppable fierceness. Bombing towards Yang Xuan.

"Martial Dao Tianyan, open it for me!"

Yang Xuan's eyes were wide open, and he shouted in his heart, fully opening the eyes of the martial arts.

In the past, even if he was beaten all over by Ba Wudao, even if he was repeatedly humiliated, he always restrained, so no one knew that he had the martial arts eye.

But at this time, he is no longer restrained, and there is no need to restrain himself.

When the eyes turned, a pair of pupils suddenly turned into bright silver, brilliant.

In the depths of the pupils, two mysterious and unusual swastika characters appeared, representing a kind of law of heaven.

In the face of this rule, nothing can cover his eyes.

"your eyes!?"

Ba Wudao's color changed suddenly, and he felt that he was seen through by Yang Xuan all of a sudden, and even all his thoughts and thoughts could not escape Yang Xuan's bright silver eyes.

"Hmph, I still dare to lose my mind now."

Yang Xuan's eyes were like rainbows, and he staggered to avoid the incoming blood-colored fist, and punched it violently.

This is just the beginning. With one punch, he kept punching and kicking, attacking continuously, and all kinds of close-up killing moves came out one after another.

bang bang bang...

Ba Wudao hurriedly challenged, and he was in a hurry for a while.

He had consumed too much physical strength before, and his strength was far from before.

Although he was still a lot stronger than Yang Xuan, his heart was already in a mess. In addition, he was deterred by Yang Xuan's martial arts eyes, but he was at a disadvantage for a while.

"The second style, Tyrant Strike."

Ba Wudao was shocked and angry, and he punched with great force.

However, Yang Xuan avoided it again, as vigorous as a dragon.

"The third style!"

"Fourth Form!"

"..."

Ba Wudao was like a mad tiger, roaring and screaming, but after a few breaths, he used the ten-style Ba blood again and again.

Unfortunately, all the attacks came to nothing.

"It's my turn, Jiuji collapse!"

Yang Xuan shouted wildly, punching punch after punch, smashing the void, with a shocking momentum, pressing Ba Wudao to fight.

"what!"

Ba Wudao howled, his body couldn't stop backing up, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"what!"

There was an uproar in the audience, how could this be possible, as strong as domineering, and was actually suppressed by Yang Xuan.

"Look at him, his eyes are different."

Finally, someone noticed something and exclaimed.

"A pair of silver pupils, what are those, some kind of supreme pupil technique!?"

"It must be a pupil technique, but I don't know what magic is there!?"

"Could it be Jiuyou Phantom Eyes?"

"No, Jiuyou Phantom pupils are dark green, but his pupils are silver."

Just when everyone was talking about what kind of pupil skills Yang Xuan possessed, Ba Wudao spurted blood from his mouth. Although his physical body was strong, he couldn't stand Yang Xuan's stormy offensive, and all his internal organs appeared. Misplaced, uncomfortable to death.

This was the first time he had been pressed and beaten by his contemporaries. In addition to being frightened, he roared in the sky with an "ah".

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you, make your soul fly away, and never live forever."

The voice was still there, and he no longer retreated, his body was full of murderous energy, his blood was tumbling, and he fiercely counterattacked against Yang Xuan.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have that ability."

Yang Xuan's figure flickered, avoiding his edge, and he didn't have a hard time with Ba Wudao. Ba Wudao is now a little crazy, and he will only lose both in the end.

Under Martial Daotian's eyes, all of Ba Wudao's attacks are predicted in advance.

Although he is injured now, he still runs away one after another.

"Bastard, come on, aren't you going to fight me, why are you jumping around like a monkey?"

"There is a saying that you can use the way of the other to give back to the body. Now I will let you try the taste of being humiliated."

Yang Xuan's voice sounded like thunder, and the earth trembled incessantly.

Along with this sound, he no longer dodged, facing the bully's fists and kicks again and again, after a burst of crackling sounds, the bully's seven orifices bleed, and his body retreated a dozen meters, and he was shaky for a while.

Yang Xuan didn't give up, he bullied his body and rushed forward, smashed with a pair of iron fists, and slammed into Ba Wudao in a continuous manner.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to freeze.

In the sky and on the ground, countless people, no matter how high or low, were all stunned.

They couldn't believe it was all true.

It's really incredible. Not to mention, a young man who has been severely injured has a violent attack, but also uses a series of almost dazzling fighting techniques to fight without any resistance.

Crush!

This is an absolute crush!

In the eyes of everyone, tyrannical fists couldn't get into Yang Xuan's body at all.

Often a punch is thrown out, and Yang Xuan avoids it in advance.

Even if he couldn't avoid it, he could wave his fists and use his skillful strength to remove the power of domineering.

"Damn, he seems to be able to predict the enemy's opportunities!"

"It's weird, it's too weird, every move and style of domineering is under his control!"

Many people screamed, they had seen the strangeness, but they didn't know what was going on.

"It must be some kind of supreme pupil technique!"

"What kind of pupil technique can see through the opponent's moves!?"

"Could it be, could it be..."

Someone looked surprised, as if thinking of something, but before the words were finished, an old exclamation spread throughout the Holy City.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it, the Martial Dao Tianyan reappeared in the world, and it appeared on a young man!"

"What! Martial Dao Heavenly Eye!"

The whole city was boiling, and almost everyone's face showed shock.