Eternal Demon King

"Why, are you afraid?"

Wu Junjian raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

He also thought that Yang Xuan had retreated and did not dare to fight him physically.

Unfortunately, he was wrong, very wrong.

Not to mention that he does not use Yuan Li, even if he uses Yuan Li, even if he possesses unique skills, with Yang Xuan's current strength, he is still not afraid.

"Human kid, just admit it if you're afraid!"

"Haha, haven't your human race always bullied the soft and feared the hard, can bend and stretch, don't worry, no one will laugh at you."

"I laughed so hard, you look at this coward, so frightened that his mother can't speak."

Many young men from the Jinwu ethnic group burst into laughter.

Yang Xuan didn't get angry, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "I am an outlier among the human race, and I never knew why I was afraid."

After speaking, his eyes fell on Wu Jun, and he said coldly: "It's okay to learn from each other, but I have to remind you that you and me are destined to suffer a big loss in the physical competition."

"You humans are indeed a group of arrogant, boy, as long as you can take my three punches, I will be convinced."

Wu Jun was angry.

He originally just wanted to make Yang Xuan suffer a little, but Yang Xuan was too crazy, which also angered his reckless temper, and a pair of eyes were full of bloodthirsty red awns.

"Don't talk too much, or you won't be able to get off the stage later."

Yang Xuan chuckled lightly.

Not to mention three punches, he just stood still and let Wu Jun punch him three times, and the latter might not be able to knock him down.

Wu Lingyan was completely stunned, staring at Yang Xuan, she didn't know what extraordinary skills this human race boy had, but this indifference in the face of danger made her vaguely look forward to it.

Wu Yifei didn't speak, just looked at Yang Xuan with a sneer on his face.

He knew how strong Wu Jun's body was, and he didn't think Yang Xuan was his opponent.

At this moment, someone couldn't wait any longer, and said loudly, "Brother Jun, what are you doing, hurry up and beat this human kid to the ground."

"Yeah, this guy's mouth is too cheap, he should be beaten."

"It's best to slap him a few times and break his legs to see if he can still laugh."

The others also shouted one after another, all of them looking at Yang Xuan unhappy.

"Boy, I'm here to unclog your muscles and bones."

Wu Jun couldn't hold it anymore, his right hand squeezed his fingers into a fist, and his body shot out, like a wild bird of prey.

boom!

With one punch, the air exploded in a large area, making a deafening sound, which shows that it is powerful.

"go back!"

Yang Xuan did not dodge or dodge, two words spit out from his mouth, the sound was like a slamming drum of war, and it was like a thunderous thunder.

When the opponent's fist was about to come to him, he raised his right arm and punched it!

boom!

The entire convex rock slammed, and a ferocious air wave spread from the place where the two fists collided, setting off fallen leaves and dust on the ground.

Amidst the muffled sound, Yang Xuan was straight, motionless, his face was not blushing and he was not panting.

But Wu Jun was struck by lightning, his face paled, and he retreated one after another.

pedal! pedal! pedal!

Taking seven or eight steps in a row, each step was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, smashing the hard rock, and the dust mist filled the air.

"Damn, I beat Wu Jun back with one punch!"

The exclamations were loud, and many Jinwu juniors couldn't believe this fact.

"It's okay, kid, you have some strength. If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

Wu Jun looked bad, and his face was blue and red.

He was too careless, he just used 50% of his strength just now, if he used all his strength, he wouldn't be so embarrassed as he is now, and his face has plummeted.

"You still have two punches."

Yang Xuan said bluntly.

"Why do you need two punches, I can't get you up with one punch."

Wu Jun violently attacked, and his body rushed like a cannonball out of the chamber.

This time, he didn't dare to underestimate Yang Xuan. When he opened his fist, the air pounded by the powerful force rolled endlessly, as if a tyrannical dragon smashed through the sky, crushing everything and smashing everything. Its strength reached 40,000 jin.

For a human race warrior at the peak of the Destiny Realm, it is not bad that the physical strength can reach 30,000 kilograms, and from here, Wu Jun can also be extraordinary.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is not worth mentioning to Yang Xuan.

A sneer flashed across his face, his body shifted and moved sideways in an instant, easily avoiding the menacing punch.

This kid has escaped!

Everyone watching the battle was stunned, and everyone could see that Wu Jun used all his strength, and one punch was enough to shatter a small mountain, and great strength meant fast speed, but just like that, he failed to hit the target.

That human kid was as cunning as a loach, slipped out and slipped out.

At this moment, even Wu Yifei and Wu Lingyan were stunned, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them was real.

You must know that Wu Jun is an outstanding existence among the younger generation of their Golden Crow. In the entire Golden Crow Mountain, there are not many people who can defeat him, only a handful.

However, the swift and powerful punch he had just punched was avoided by a human youth who was in the tenth heaven and human realm.

From this point alone, it is known that Yang Xuan is physically strong and has good combat experience.

"A generation and a half-step emperor's apprentice, he really has some skills!"

Wu Yifei's brows furrowed tightly, and he used one of the secret techniques of the Jinwu Clan, the Heavenly Gang Wangqi Technique.

He has always despised Yang Xuan, so he never used the Wang Qi technique.

Seeing that Yang Xuan was able to play Wu Jun between his palms, he immediately restrained his contempt, and a pair of pupils burst out with strange brilliance, unabashedly peeping at Yang Xuan's depth.

Generally speaking, spying on the details of others is a taboo for martial artists.

But Wu Yi's flying posture is also the first person in the younger generation of the Golden Crow, and he has always been accustomed to it.

What's more, Yang Xuan is still a foreigner, and he is even more unscrupulous. A pair of eagle-like eyes shines brightly, as if he wants to see through Yang Xuan's whole person inside and out.

Yang Xuan put his hands on his back and watched coldly, letting Wu Yifei spy on him.

"Qi and blood are like mercury slurry, which is thick and cannot be dissolved!"

Wu Yifei's qi-looking technique is very powerful, he saw something in an instant, his pupils shrank immediately, his face full of disbelief.

No matter what race, even if it is a monster, strong qi and blood means strong physical body.

With such strong qi and blood as Yang Xuan, his fist strength is at least 50,000 kilograms.

This is still only qi and blood. If you add muscle strength, muscle and bone toughness, etc., its physical strength is definitely stronger, and it can at least have a strength of more than 60,000 pounds.

Wu Yifei's judgment was right. With Yang Xuan's current physical body, he can indeed only hit more than 60,000 jins of strength, but this is only an ordinary attack. If he injects qi and blood into the wounded door, the strength will reach 90,000 jins.

This is the power of the wound door. The increase of qi and blood through the wound door can burst out the super power of blood.

This force is extremely violent, enough to slay all enemies and unstoppable.

Wu Yifei didn't know anything about this, but it was difficult for him to calm down.

Because, this is incredible.

He didn't know how Yang Xuan cultivated. It stands to reason that a human warrior at Yang Xuan's age could not have such physical power.

"There must have been an adventure against the sky, or maybe I have practiced some kind of incredible body refining secret technique!"

Wu Yifei's eyes burst into flames, and he said to remind: "Wu Jun, be careful, this son's body is not inferior to you."

He wanted to say that the human body is far superior to you, but in order to save face for his friend Wu Jun, he still didn't tell the truth.

"What, the flesh is not weaker than me!"

Wu Jun was shocked and almost didn't jump up, his bloodshot eyes stared at Yang Xuan who was not far away unharmed.

Just now with all his strength, he failed, and he still thought it was a bit bizarre. After all, with his physical strength, it was more than enough to deal with a boy from the Heaven and Human Realm.

But after listening to Wu Yifei's words, he was relieved, and at the same time his expression became serious, and he understood that it would take some effort to defeat Yang Xuan.

"Brother Yifei, aren't you kidding me, this guy looks very thin, and his body can be compared to Wu Jun!?"

someone called.

"Do you think I'm gibberish?"

Wu Yifei snorted coldly.

Knowing that Yang Xuan's physical body is far superior to Wu Jun, he was also very unhappy in his heart. He didn't expect that anyone would dare to question his words.

"Your eyesight is good, my body is indeed no weaker than this Wujun."

Yang Xuan glanced at Wu Yifei, and then his eyes fell on Wu Jun on the opposite side, and said calmly: "If you want to defeat me, it is far from enough to rely on physical strength."

"If the physical strength is not enough, I will let you try the melee combat of my Jinwu clan."

Wu Jun suffered a loss in Yang Xuan's hands, and naturally wanted to regain his face. With a roar in his mouth, he rushed over at a high speed, his body was full of incomparable evil spirits.

As a top genius among the younger generation of the Jinwu clan, he goes out all year round to fight with all kinds of ferocious beasts in a bloody bloodbath.

If he still can't win the Human Race boy, then he can find a wall and kill him.

"Wu Jun, don't be merciless, let this kid know how powerful our Jinwu clan is!"

"Brother Jun, beat him so hard that he can no longer be arrogant."

There was a lot of noise in the audience, and many Jinwu juniors were cheering for Wu Jun.

"This guy's body is really strong!"

Wu Lingyan rolled her eyes, and she also practiced the powerful Qi Qi technique, so she naturally saw Yang Xuan's extraordinaryness, but a strong body does not mean that she is strong.

She held her breath, widened her spiritual eyes, and stared at Yang Xuan without blinking. She wanted to see how this daring human youth could stop Wu Jun's stern melee combat technique.

Their Golden Crow clan, their strength is second, and they are best at melee combat.

Looking at the heavens and the world, there are not many races that can rival them, and there are very few.

"Forget it, I will fight you with my Human Race melee attack technique."

Yang Xuan's eyes were like lightning, his whole body was rising with fighting intent, his handsome face was not afraid of the slightest, but full of belief in victory.