Eternal Demon King

Yang Xuan has been a human being in two generations, and this mouth cannot but be said to be non-toxic.

The words seemed to be light and clear, but every word was heart-wrenching, making the horse-faced man almost runaway, shouting at the top of his voice: "The boy who does not distinguish between the high and the low, do you know who I am?"

Yang Xuan glanced at the other party indifferently, and said with a sneer, "Whoever you are, since my debut, the young master has not kneeled on the ground or on the ground, but don't you think it's funny that you son of a bitch talks about honor and inferiority with me? "

"you……"

The horse-faced man was furious and furious.

He dignifiedly supervises the messenger of the palace, and few students in the academy dared to disrespect him.

Who would have thought that Yang Xuan would scold him as a dog slave when he opened his mouth, especially in front of many students.

This is a great disgrace to him, and he can't wait to strip Yang Xuan alive.

However, when he thought of Yang Xuan's identity, he was afraid and didn't dare to take half a step.

"What are you, you are only the cultivation base of the Seventh Heaven of the Fallen Realm. Believe it or not, if I say something casually in the holy city, there are many powerful people in the divine power realm vying to take your head." Yang Xuan said coldly.

Liu Jiangyuan burst into anger, couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted violently: "Boy, this is the academy, not the teahouse outside, don't be too presumptuous."

After that, he pulled out his sword and pointed at Yang Xuan.

"Gollum!"

Many students swallowed their saliva, thinking that Liu Jiangyuan could not have been dazzled by anger and dared to move his sword against Yang Xuan.

"you dare?"

Yi Xiu'er changed color and shouted tenderly.

"Okay, don't be nervous, people are just out of breath, just put on a show, you really think he dares to touch me!"

Yang Xuan was not worried at all, he reached out and pinched Yi Xiuer's pink face.

"Out of breath? Show off?"

Liu Jiangyuan was furious in his heart, and the right hand holding the sword was shaking.

He was so angry that he wanted to cut into pieces the boy who had humiliated him over and over again.

"I'll just stand here, let's do it."

Yang Xuan looked at Liu Jiangyuan with a contemptuous sneer on his face.

"You don't think I dare?"

Although Liu Jiangyuan screamed fiercely, the sword in his hand could never pierce half a point.

He is not afraid of Yang Xuan, in fact, he uses a sword with all his strength and is confident that he can kill Yang Xuan in seconds.

But after killing Yang Xuan, how did he deal with the Fourth Court and how to resist Feng Qingyang's anger.

"Yang Xuan, ignore him, let's go, my cousin must have already started lecturing."

Seeing that Liu Jiangyuan didn't dare to do anything, Yi Xiuer didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so she took Yang Xuan and walked towards the gate of Yanwu Hall.

"Wait a minute!"

Liu Jiangyuan stepped forward and stopped the two with his sword.

"Liu Jiangyuan, what are you doing?"

Yi Xiuer's almond eyes widened.

This time, the little girl was really popular, and she was no longer called Elder Liu Jiangyuan, but called her by her first name.

"Student Xiu'er, you are a step late. Your cousin is in class now. If you go in and disturb her now, she will definitely be unhappy."

Liu Jiang didn't even look at Yi Xiuer from afar, his cold eyes were always staring at Yang Xuan.

The meaning is self-evident, that is, what can you do if I won't let you in today.

Yang Xuan understood Liu Jiangyuan's intention, but he was not angry in his heart. He turned to look at Yi Xiu'er: "Girl, is there a rule in our Vermillion Bird Academy that you can't enter the Yanwu Hall if you arrive late?"

"No." Yi Xiu'er shook her head.

"Since there isn't, then it's easy to handle. Let's go in. I want to see that the bastard who ate a bear's heart and a leopard's guts dares to block my way, Yang Xuan."

Yang Xuan was domineering and strong, he didn't even look at Liu Jiangyuan, he completely regarded him as air, wrapped Yi Xiu'er's small waist with one hand, opened the sharp sword in Liu Jiangyuan's hand with the other, and made a calm demeanor from his side. After passing by, he walked towards the palace gate in a grand manner.

"This……"

More than a dozen envoys from the Supervision Hall were full of stunned faces, wondering if they should stop Yang Xuan and Yi Xiuer. Say half a sentence.

"Whoever stops me will die."

Yang Xuan shouted in a deep voice, with a sound like thunder, and strode away at the dozen or so envoys from the Supervision Hall.

The blue veins on the foreheads of a dozen people jumped violently, and their hearts were full of anger, but when they heard Yang Xuan's words that the person who blocked me died, they still retreated to both sides one after another.

Even the horse-faced man who had a verbal conflict with Yang Xuan just moved his footsteps and did not dare to stand in the door of the hall.

He had been threatened by Yang Xuan before, and he was really afraid that Yang Xuan would go to the holy city and say harsh words. At that time, someone would definitely jump out to deal with him.

"If people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If anyone offends me, I will pay back tenfold."

Yang Xuan kept walking, and a sonorous cold voice spit out from his mouth, and his voice was loud and resounding throughout the world.

As the sound spread, many students fell into an ice cellar, and their feet felt cold.

Looking at Yang Xuan's straight back, who was walking away, there was an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

It seems that it is not a weak young man, but a lawless devil. People block killing people, Buddha blocks killing Buddha, even the sky can't overwhelm him, and I am the only one.

"This animal sin deserves ten thousand deaths!"

Liu Jiangyuan watched Yang Xuan and Yi Xiu'er disappear through the gate of the palace, trembling with anger, his handsome face almost twisted, and he hated Yang Xuan to the bone.

"So crazy, so arrogant, so powerful, to actually enter the Yanwu Hall in front of Liu Jiangyuan, but he ignored Liu Jiangyuan like this, and he undoubtedly offended Liu Jiangyuan to death."

"So what if you offend, a two-star elder of the Supervision Hall, he dares to try Yang Xuan, and he and even his Liu family will be wiped out in a blink of an eye."

"Hehe, he deserves it, this guy was domineering when he was a student, he's not good at it, he thinks I'm the best in the world, and now he's going to be slaughtered when he encounters his nemesis."

Many academies were chatting in low voices. Although the voice was not loud, how could Liu Jiang's dignified fourth-level cultivation of the divine power realm not be able to hear him? His face turned green with anger, and he said coldly, "Shut up."

The audience was silent for a while, and everyone could see that Liu Jiangyuan was on the verge of rage.

One by one, they left the square in a hurry, not daring to touch their bad luck at this time, but many people who saw Liu Jiangyuan's unhappy smile bloomed in their hearts.

Soon, the square was empty.

The horse-faced man walked quickly to Liu Jiangyuan and asked with an ugly face, "Brother Liu, what should we do now?"

"Follow me into the hall, isn't that kid crazy? I want to see how he handles Yi Qingwu later."

Liu Jiangyuan waved his hand and quickly entered the Yanwu Hall.

Yi Qingwu is a famous iceberg, Yi Xiuer will not talk about it, at most she will be scolded a few times, but Yang Xuan is going to disturb her lecture now, and even holding Yi Xiuer's hand, it will definitely not end well.

...

The Yanwu Hall is divided into an outer hall and an inner hall.

In the outer hall, the space is huge, and there are many illusion platforms.

Every day, a large number of students from the inner courtyard come to fight here, and some people will make a bet before the battle. In the fantasy space, the winner can get a certain amount of spirit stones or other treasures from the loser.

For these things, the academy never cares.

After all, there is competition and interest, and there is motivation, which will undoubtedly promote the practice of the students.

Different from the outer hall, the inner hall has no illusion platform, only a grand and solemn hall.

This morning, a large number of inner courtyard students all came here.

Not only that, many students who didn't come to the Yanwu Temple very often also arrived early.

However, although there were many people, the entire hall was silent, and almost everyone's eyes fell on the front of the hall.

There was a high platform there, on which there was nothing but a woman.

At this moment, the woman broke the silence and said, "In martial arts cultivation, talent is the second thing. If you want to achieve something and become a strong person, you must endure hardship and endure loneliness. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

Tens of thousands of young students were full of vigor and responded in unison.

"It's good to understand, today, I will teach you melee combat." The woman said again.

"What, close combat!?"

"Hey, I thought Elder Yi was going to teach us some secret skills, but it's worthwhile to see Elder Yi Xianrong."

Seeing the commotion in the audience, the woman frowned and scolded coldly, "Noisy, what a formality, if any of you don't want to learn, get out now, and don't come to my class in the future."

"Elder Yi, don't be angry, we all want to learn."

"Yeah yeah."

Many male students hurriedly said that no one dared to leave, nor did they want to leave.

Although they didn't want to learn close-quarters combat, it was worth it to stay and watch the women on stage.

"When warriors fight, life and death are often in an instant. Don't think that if you cultivate some powerful secret skills, you will be powerful. Remember, close combat is the foundation of warriors. A warrior with a solid foundation is rare in the same rank. Enemy."

The woman's voice was like the sound of heaven, spreading throughout the entire hall, it was the first beautiful elder of the academy, Yi Qingwu.

Dressed in a spotless white dress, her fiery red hair was draped over her shoulders, revealing a snow-white and delicate neck, which made her heart sway.

Her facial features are somewhat similar to Yi Xiu'er, but more mature, mature and extremely beautiful.

On top of that beautiful face, the skin is like cream, the eyebrows and almond eyes, the nose and the lips, the pink face and the peach cheeks, so delicate that you can't pick out the slightest flaw.

Her figure is also very good, not to mention the ice muscle and jade bones, the willow waist is too full to be grasped, the whole person is like a blooming ice lotus on the top of the snow, lonely and holy, it is difficult not to attract attention.

Although Yang Xuan had seen countless women and even had a few beautiful and beautiful wives at home, the moment he entered the hall and saw the woman Yi Qingwu on the stage, he couldn't help showing a sense of surprise in his eyes.

Yi Qingwu is so beautiful, not to mention the angelic face and the devil's figure, her temperament is also extraordinary, flawless and unsullied, and her demeanor is unparalleled, which makes any man can't help but lose his mind when he sees it, and wants to earn it every night.

Yang Xuan's will was firm, and he came back to his senses after a while, and said in a low voice, "Wife Xiu'er, is she your cousin?"

"Yeah, isn't she pretty?" Yi Xiu'er smiled at Yang Xuan.

"It's not just beautiful, this is clearly a peerless stunner that brings disaster to the country and the people!"

Yang Xuan thought so in his heart, without saying much, he took Yi Xiuer's hand and strode into the hall.