Eternal Demon King

Looking at Yang Xuan's blind dodging, Yi Xiu'er shouted, "Cousin, Yang Xuan has already conceded defeat, so just let him go."

"If you want me to let him go, he has to pick up three moves from me first." Yi Qingwu blurted out.

"Haha, deal!"

With a loud laugh, the afterimages all over the stage disappeared, and Yang Xuan's deity appeared a few meters away from Yi Qingwu.

At this moment, he was completely unscathed, with black hair draped over his shoulders, indescribably valiant, and when the few female students in the audience saw him so handsome and handsome, their eyes were full of brilliance.

After Yang Xuan defeated Ba Wudao, many female students in the fourth courtyard regarded him as an idol, but Yang Xuan stayed in Yi Xiuer's Jinxiu Manor, and no one could see him.

"Sisters and sisters, don't look at me like this, I already have a wife." Yang Xuan noticed something and glanced at the female students under the stage, then his eyes fell on Yi Xiuer in the distance.

"This bastard!"

Yi Xiuer stomped her feet, so embarrassed that she wanted to escape.

"Boy, the battle isn't over yet, the first move."

When Yi Qingwu saw that Yang Xuan still had spare time to tease her cousin, she was immediately angry, her figure flew into the air, and she quickly struck out with her palm.

This is a combat skill. With one palm, the void trembled with a humming sound, and with a strong dark energy, it roared towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was very calm, his eyes were like electricity, and with a slight smile, he said: "Elder Yi, if I take your three moves, what reward are you going to give me?"

Yang Xuan's battles with others have always been of no benefit. For example, when he fought against Duguyu, he was able to gain the insight of destroying the sword intent. Although that insight was useless to him, it was a trophy after all.

And Yi Qingwu, as the elder of the Supervision Hall, and a strong person in the realm of divine power, must have countless treasures on her body.

"I still want a reward, you can take my three moves and talk about it."

With a cold snort, Yi Qingwu ran with all her strength and hit Yang Xuan's right chest with a palm.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything, raised his right arm and punched Yi Qingwu's palm.

"Second move!"

Almost at the same time when her palm collided with Yang Xuan, Yi Qingwu moved the other hand and slapped Yang Xuan's face.

The smile on the boy's face in front of him was too cheap, and Yi Qingwu was going to slap him so that he wouldn't be able to laugh anymore.

Yang Xuan had been prepared for a long time, how could it be possible for Yi Qingwu to slap in the face, with a wave of his left arm, he grabbed Yi Qingwu's left hand, making it impossible for him to move forward.

"you……"

Yi Qingwu's face turned pale, and without thinking about it, her right foot jumped into the air and kicked towards Yang Xuan's lower abdomen.

Fearless, Yang Xuan reached down with his right hand, grabbed Yi Qingwu's right foot tightly, and at the same time guarded against the hidden weapon on Yi Qingwu's foot.

This girl wears a pair of silver boots on her feet. I don't know what kind of material the silver boots are made of.

Yang Xuan held Yi Qingwu's right silver boot with a big hand, and he could even feel the tenderness of the beautiful girl's feet through the boot.

"Beautiful little feet!"

Yang Xuan admired in his heart, and was a little reluctant to let go.

This is the jade foot of the first beautiful elder of the academy.

Throughout the world, I am afraid that there is no man who can hold it in his hand and play with it.

"You, let go!" Yi Qingwu's eyes became cold, and she scolded angrily.

"It's okay to let go, but now the three moves have passed, and Elder Yi hasn't rewarded me yet."

Yang Xuan grinned and grabbed Yi Qingwu's left hand with one hand and Yi Qingwu's right foot with the other, not to mention how wonderful it was.

Under the stage, tens of thousands of students were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Yi Qingwu, the number one beautiful elder in their academy, and the powerhouse of the second level of divine power, is so sacred and inviolable.

But now, Yang Xuan grabbed her jade hand without saying a word, and also held her jade foot in his hand.

This picture is really too charming, which shocked many male students, but also had hot eyes and dry mouth.

One by one, they swallowed their saliva wildly, wishing to change their identities with Yang Xuan, so even if Yi Qingwu slapped a few big mouths after the incident, it would even be worth it to lie on the bed for half a month.

Yi Xiu'er's small mouth opened wide, unable to close it for a long time.

She was also blinded. She didn't expect such a picture to appear at the end of the battle. She didn't know what to say, and stared at the two people on the stage.

"Damn boy, you are courting death."

Black lines appeared on Yi Qingwu's white forehead, and cold light penetrated in her eyes.

"It's so soft!"

Yang Xuan didn't seem to notice Yi Qingwu's anger, and squeezed her soft and boneless feet with his hands, only to feel that it was wonderful.

"you……"

Yi Qingwu was struck by lightning.

As a fox woman, her body is equally sensitive.

Moreover, compared with Yi Xiuer, her most sensitive parts are not the ears and tails of the fox, but her feet.

However, she was silently slapped by Yang Xuan's hot and powerful hand, her pretty face was covered with red glow, and her body trembled like an electric shock.

The most embarrassing thing is that the initiator is still pinching her jade feet, and a pair of thieves' eyes are still peeking at her group.

Yi Qingwu dared to guarantee that the boy in front of him must have seen something he shouldn't have seen.

Unforgivable!

Absolutely unforgivable!

"Evil thief, I want you to die without a burial."

Yi Qingwu was out of anger, like a mad lioness, her long fiery red hair was flying, and a terrifying aura erupted from her body that burned the world.

This is the fluctuation of divine power, emitting a scorching high temperature, obviously being taken advantage of by men, she has already been motivated to kill, no matter who Yang Xuan is, how many eyes are watching now, it is bound to use divine power to kill him.

"Elder Yi, calm down, I'll let go."

Yang Xuan came back to his senses and quickly let go. As the saying goes, a good man doesn't fight with a woman, and he can't even fight against Yi Qingwu, who uses divine power.

At the moment when his hands were separated from the hands and feet of the beautiful elder, he urged Yuan Li to cast Shadow Escape, swept off the high platform at full speed, ran fast all the way, and returned to Yi Xiu'er in a blink of an eye, without breathing.

"satyr!"

Seeing Yang Xuan coming back, Yi Xiuer stretched out her hand and pinched him hard on his waist.

This kid is so bad that even her cousin dares to be frivolous.

Yang Xuan opened his mouth, but after all, he was speechless. After all, he did take advantage of Yi Qingwu. In the first glance, he clearly saw what he should not have seen.

He swore that Yi Qingwu was definitely a white tiger.

This kind of woman has a cold and holy appearance, but if she can get her heart, she will definitely die.

Thinking like this, Yang Xuan raised his head and looked at Yi Qingwu on the high platform, only to see the beautiful elder with a frighteningly cold face and murderous aura all over his body.

"This woman won't really kill me, will she!?"

Yang Xuan's scalp was numb, and he shouted injustice: "Elder Yi, this is a misunderstanding. When we fight close to each other, there will inevitably be physical contact. You can't blame me!"

"physical contact?"

The students were speechless for a while. It’s true that there is physical contact in close combat, but it’s all at the touch of a button. It’s like you’re holding someone’s hands and feet for a long time.

Many students still don't know that Yang Xuan saw something he shouldn't have seen. If they knew, they would definitely criticize him and attack him in groups.

"Stinky boy, get out of here immediately, don't let me see you again, or you will gouge out your eyes and break your legs."

This sentence was almost forced out by Yi Qingwu from her teeth, showing how angry she was in her heart at the moment.

Growing up, she had never even been touched by a strange man. Who would have guessed that she lost to Yang Xuan in the first battle, was molested by this kid, played tricks, and was seen as a private place by him.

"Yes, I'll go right now."

Having said that, Yang Xuan kept muttering in his heart: "Don't you just touch your hands and feet and look at you, and you won't lose two pieces of meat, why do you hate me so much?"

Thoughts flashed, he didn't stay long, grabbed Yi Xiuer's little hand, and prepared to leave with the little girl.

"You go, Xiu'er stays." At this moment, Yi Qingwu said coldly.

"Cousin, why did you let me stay?"

Yi Xiu'er looked surprised and puzzled. She had a good relationship with her cousin when she was a child, but in recent years, they have not been very close. Except for the fifteenth day of every month, they don't see each other very often. .

"I'll take you to a place to help you condense your inner alchemy." Yi Qingwu said.

"This, just have Uncle Rong help me."

"Why, you girl are still afraid that my cousin will not eat you?"

"No, my cousin thinks too much. I don't know where my cousin is going to take me?"

While talking, Yi Xiuer's eyes drifted to Yang Xuan, she was worried that the place she was going was too far, and she would not be able to see Yang Xuan for a long time.

Seeing that her cousin's heart was completely tied to Yang Xuan, Yi Qingwu's face became more and more ugly, and she said, "It's not far, and I can come back in a month at most."

"Ah, it takes so long for a month!?" Yi Xiu'er exclaimed.

"Haha, isn't it just a month, go with your cousin and try to condense an eighth-grade inner pill." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"But..." Yi Xiuer hesitated.

"Okay, I know that you girl can't bear me, but I have made a life-and-death agreement with Liu Jiangyuan, and I will have to cultivate hard."

"All right."

Although Yi Xiuer was very reluctant, she still nodded.

"Right, this is my sweet little wife, okay, my husband will go first."

Yang Xuan laughed, and regardless of what others thought of him, he lowered his head and kissed Yi Xiu'er's blushing cheek, then quickly left.