Eternal Demon King

"The little girl is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she will definitely find a good family in the future."

Yang Xuan grinned, ignored Wu Yifei, and blinked at Wu Lingyan.

"You are so slick, they don't want to save you."

Wu Lingyan stomped her feet and glared at Yang Xuan angrily.

What time has this happened, Yang Xuan was still teasing her, and for a while she wanted to rush over and beat this kid.

After all, on the Golden Crow Mountain, no one has ever dared to speak to her like this. This is simply a hooligan.

"Boy, I hope you can laugh later."

Wu Yifei said coldly with a cold light in his eyes.

He was only going to show Yang Xuan a little color, but seeing Yang Xuan ignore him without saying anything, and dare to speak lightly about the woman he likes, a surge of anger suddenly surged in his heart.

In the huge Golden Crow Mountain, he has not been as angry as he is today for a long time, and it is bound to make Yang Xuan pay a heavy price, otherwise it will be difficult to vent his hatred.

"I laugh or not laugh, what's the matter with you, don't be mad, just hurry up if you want to fight."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Your human race is not only weak by nature, but also has a cheap mouth."

Wu Yifei almost ran away on the spot.

"Are you done talking nonsense?"

Yang Xuan frowned, becoming more and more impatient.

"Brother Yifei, this son is domineering and arrogant. You have to avenge me and teach him a lesson."

An angry roar came, and a figure staggered over from the square in the distance. Who was this unlucky ghost Wu Jun?

At this moment, he is no longer in high spirits, his face is pale, his clothes are tattered, and his body is bruised.

This is because he has been quenching his body with the true fire of the sun all year round in the Sun God Tower, and his physical body is strong, otherwise he will be disabled if he does not die.

Rao is so, he is also not lightly injured, blood dripping all over his body, burning pain.

And all of this is thanks to Yang Xuan.

He stared at Yang Xuan stubbornly, hating this human kid who made him lose face, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Vengeance? He doesn't have that ability yet."

Yang Xuan glanced at Wu Jun lightly, and let out a chuckle.

"Boy, don't think it's amazing to have a stronger body. Tell you, in front of Brother Yifei, you are a waste, vulnerable to a single blow."

Wu Jun yelled and glared at Yang Xuan, wishing he could rush over and smash his body into thousands of pieces, smashing his bones into ashes.

"The defeated generals dare to be arrogant. I knew that a slap would knock you out, saving you the strength to bark here."

Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Bastard, what did you say!?"

Wu Jun raised his eyebrows upside down, his eyes extremely terrifying.

"Why, do you still want to fight me?"

"I……"

"Shut up if you don't dare, it's none of your business here."

Yang Xuan hardly paid attention to Wu Jun, the jumping clown. He tilted his head to look at Wu Yifei who was striding forward, and asked calmly, "Are you also going to compete with me in the flesh?"

"Your physical body is not weaker than mine, and I will suppress your cultivation and fight against you in the same realm."

Wu Yifei knew that Yang Xuan's physical body was stronger than him, so he was ready to use his divine power, but in public, he couldn't pull his face to mobilize all his divine power.

In fact, he also took advantage of it. After all, he is a strong person in the realm of divine power. Even if he suppresses the realm of cultivation, his divine power is much purer than that of Yang Xuan.

This is a qualitative difference that cannot be compared.

Yang Xuan was a human being, how could he not understand this reasoning, but he was a master of art and bold, and said, "Come and fight."

"The visitor is a guest, I will let you take the shot first."

"It's ridiculous, when did your Jinwu clan treat me as a guest? Let's do it. Today, I will lend your hand to show the prestige of my human race, lest you all treat my human race as nothing."

"It seems that you are not ready to start first, or I will see how many moves you can do in my hands."

Wu Yifei's speed skyrocketed, his right hand protruded, and a golden claws of several meters were formed. The whole body was like gold casting, burning golden flames, a blazing, burning void screamed loudly.

This is fire attribute divine power, which contains a lot of true sun fire, and its power should not be underestimated.

The sharp claws cut through the void, and the five fingers were like the sharp blades of divine soldiers.

This is not a secret skill, just a very ordinary divine power.

Obviously, Wu Yifei was an extremely conceited person, and he did not take Yang Xuan, who was physically strong, in his eyes, and wanted to defeat him by ordinary means.

Unfortunately, the idea is very beautiful, destined to be difficult to achieve.

Not to mention that he didn't use secret skills, even if he used secret skills, it would be difficult to compete with Yang Xuan in the same realm.

It's not that Yang Xuan is boasting, he is not afraid of anyone in a battle with the realm.

Almost facing the attacking golden claws, Yang Xuan clenched his fingers into a fist, and the primordial force surged from his fist, turning into a huge fist.

This is still the release of Yuan Li, which is exactly the same as Wu Yifei's method.

A fist was wrapped by a fist, which was several meters in size. The whole body was red-gold, like a black-yellow cast, and it slammed out in the face of the incoming golden claws.

This is a confrontation between the human race and the young genius of the Jinwu family. Although it is not a life-and-death confrontation, such a random blow is also very terrifying, and it is enough to kill an ordinary Fate Realm martial artist.

Boom!

The fist gang and the golden claws collided in an instant, and ten thousand beams of brilliance erupted, and hot breaths swept away, Wu Lingyan and others all retreated, sweating all over.

Soon, the world will return to peace.

Everyone looked fixedly and saw that Wu Yifei and Yang Xuan were separated from each other, and their bodies were unscathed.

"This son, actually blocked Wu Yifei's blow!"

Many Jinwu juniors felt a little dizzy, and even Wu Jun was frightened, and his body trembled slightly.

He never imagined that he was as strong as Wu Yifei, and he couldn't get Yang Xuan with a single blow.

Although Wu Yifei just punched him casually just now, his destructive power was also extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan shattered the golden claws with a single punch, and he and Wu Yifei fought on equal footing, with no winner or loser.

"Too strong, are all humans as powerful as him!?"

Wu Lingyan covered her mouth and whispered.

Everyone said that the human race was weak, but after seeing Yang Xuan, Wu Lingyan completely overturned this preconceived notion, and understood that there were also outstanding people among the human race.

Take Yang Xuan, for example, who is definitely an outstanding existence among the younger generation of the human race. Not to mention how strong his body is, his fighting skills are strong, and he will definitely be invincible against opponents in the same realm.

"It's interesting, you can actually block my blow!"

Wu Yifei squinted his eyes, his fighting spirit was soaring, and his coldness was piercing.

"A battle with the same realm, I am invincible."

Yang Xuan's voice was not loud, but it resounded through the sky.

"You're not ashamed to speak out, you dare to claim that you are invincible in the same realm just because you are a human kid?"

Wu Yifei laughed angrily, and his face was full of sarcasm.

"I am telling the truth."

Yang Xuan shook his robes, valiantly, and said loudly: "You can still use secret skills next, you can't beat me by ordinary means."

"Yes, I really don't believe in this evil."

Wu Yifei's words were sonorous, like the collision of gold and stone, which shocked countless people's ears, and also clearly realized how strong the first person of the younger generation of their Jinwu tribe was.

"Wu Yifei is angry!"

"It's good to be angry. In this way, the kid will have to peel off his skin even if he doesn't die."

Many Jinwu juniors were so excited that they could not wait to beat Yang Xuan to half death.

If there was no one around, Yang Xuan said to Wu Yifei, "If you don't believe it, then come and try."

"Just try it, when I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Wu Yifei is the leader of the younger generation of the Jinwu clan. In addition to the highest cultivation base, his close-hand combat skills are also unmatched, so he did not rush to use the secret skills of the Jinwu clan. Yang Xuan.

boom!

Yang Xuan's eyes were fast and his hands were fast, and he punched with a fist. His fist pierced through the void, and he was as heavy as a mountain.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !

The two took a few steps back, then rushed towards each other and started a big duel.

The two of them, one is a human genius, have not been defeated since their debut. Whether they are in the Shenwu Continent or the Sanctuary Continent, they are called evildoers by the world.

The other is the first generation of the Jinwu tribe, who has climbed to the top of the Sun God Pagoda. He is physically strong and has rich practical experience. No one in Jinwu Mountain can match.

Now that the battle has just begun, no one dares to say who will win and who will lose.

However, as a member of Wu Yifei's clan, all the people present were cheering for him.

Many noises came, Yang Xuan turned a deaf ear, and concentrated on fighting against Wu Yifei.

crackling...

The two of you came and went, flashed against each other, and between fists and feet collided, a series of muffled noises like frying beans continued.

It has to be said that Wu Yifei is very powerful. With one punch and one kick, his strength is huge and his moves are ruthless. If he were an ordinary Martial Artist of Heaven and Human Realm, he would be killed on the spot if he couldn't even take a single blow. possible.

Yang Xuan's heart was slightly shaken. This person is worthy of the representative of the younger generation of the Jinwu family. If he hadn't suppressed his cultivation, he might have really forced him to use the unicorn arm.

"The human race is inherently weak, no matter how strong your body is, you will eventually lose today."

Wu Yi flew more and more bravely, his aura was like a rainbow, his hands suddenly probed, and he used the Golden Crow Claw to launch a fierce attack on Yang Xuan's whole body. The momentum was terrifying. tear the sky.

Compared with Wu Jun, the power of the Golden Crow Claw Wu Yifei used was several times stronger.

This is because he suppressed his cultivation and did not mobilize too much divine power. Otherwise, it would be difficult for a powerhouse at the peak of divine power to stand up to him with all his strength.

"My human race is indeed not as good as your Jinwu clan, but my human race is the leader of all spirits. Among them, talented people and different people have emerged in large numbers, creating countless great magical powers that shock the past and present."

With a loud shout, Yang Xuan did not show weakness, his fists were continuously punched, the moves opened and closed, the punching void shook, and his strength was unmatched.

This is Jiujibeng, the fists are like two violent dragons, the roaring sound penetrates the heaven and the earth, and it beats Wu Yifei's Golden Crow's claws, without falling behind.

Every punch is filled with a kind of violent beauty.