Eternal Demon King

Yang Xuan stood on the spot, watching from the sidelines, wanting to see what else Wu Yifei could do.

"boom!"

Wu Yifei didn't say a word, his figure stood high in the sky, the golden light behind him was dazzling, and a pair of giant wings appeared, spreading their wings across the sky, revealing extremely strong fluctuations of demon power.

The giant wings are golden in color and are seven or eight meters in size. The whole body is covered with strange scales, and the firelight shines, revealing unparalleled power.

This is the innate magical power of their Golden Crow Clan, the Golden Crow Wings. Only people with pure blood can awaken, so they will have the Golden Crow Speed, which is proud of their generation.

"I even used the Golden Crow Wings!"

Many Jinwu juniors' eyelids twitched, knowing that Wu Yifei was angry and prepared to use the Golden Crow Speed ​​to deal with Yang Xuan.

In the distance, Ulu and the others were also shocked, and someone whispered: "With the speed of the Golden Crow Wings, the defeat of the human boy named Yang Xuan has been determined."

"This son's apprenticeship is clear and fresh, and he must have a unique skill. It's not good to make a rash assertion now."

"Ulu, you brought this son into the mountain, do you know his origin?"

"..."

Wulu was silent. He knew nothing about Yang Xuan's identity and background except that he knew that Yang Xuan was Feng Qingyang's apprentice. Not long ago, he even looked down on Yang Xuan very much. Do not reveal.

...

Over the square, Wu Yifei hit the sky with his wings, looked down at Yang Xuan and said, "Boy of the human race, it's too late for you to admit defeat."

"In my Yang Xuan's dictionary, there has never been a word for admit defeat."

Yang Xuan smiled coldly.

"If you don't admit defeat, I'll hit you to admit defeat."

The cold light in Wu Yifei's eyes shot out, and a pair of golden black wings burst into a strong light, which was lifelike, and rushed down in an instant.

Yang Xuan's figure drifted back, avoiding Wu Yifei's slaughter. At the same time, the blood on his ribs shone, and a pair of blood-colored giant wings emerged.

"what is this!?"

"A pair of blood-colored wings, is it the Martial Spirit of the human race?"

"No, this is the blood wing of the blood race, this son is a blood race!"

In this world, the noise came one after another, and almost everyone's eyes widened.

Some of the younger members of the Golden Crow who just flew to the top of the mountain, saw the blood-colored wings on Yang Xuan's double ribs, and their faces also showed a look of astonishment.

Even Wu Yifei was shocked and blurted out, "You are the blood wing of the blood clan!?"

"Yes, this is Bloodwing."

Yang Xuan admitted frankly.

Although the blood clan is extremely evil and bloodthirsty, there are thousands of races in the world, and there are many more evil and murderous than the blood clan. Why should he hide his head and show his tail, just show the blood wings directly and generously.

"Aren't you a human race, how can you get the innate magical powers of the blood race!?"

Wu Lingyan asked curiously.

In ancient times, their Sanctuary world also had blood clans. This was an extremely terrifying race. Killing people and drinking blood was like drinking and drinking tea, but weren’t the blood clans extinct long ago?

What surprised Wu Lingyan the most was that Yang Xuan was obviously a human race, but he got the innate magical powers of the blood race.

"What's so strange about this, I was first embraced by a blood clan supreme, and luckily I got this kind of innate magical power of the blood clan."

Yang Xuan told the truth.

"The blood race is bloodthirsty, the blood race supreme didn't kill you, but instead embraced you for the first time, this is really incredible!"

Wu Lingyan was taken aback.

When the others heard Yang Xuan's words, their faces were also full of surprise.

A blood clan warrior, and the supreme among the blood clan, actually embraced a human clan boy for the first time, no one believed it when he said it.

But looking at Yang Xuan's wings that were gleaming with scarlet blood, everyone knew that it was the blood wings of the blood clan, and there was absolutely nothing wrong.

"Maybe it's because of my extraordinary talent and good looks. That blood race supreme wants to wait for me to grow up to be her partner."

Yang Xuan smiled at Wu Lingyan, and a figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

That is a beautiful woman, a beautiful woman with a gorgeous and compelling appearance, an enchanting and hot body, and an extraordinary temperament.

Her beauty is natural and represents the ultimate beauty, like a stunner meticulously carved by God, full of fatal temptation, temptation, and power to men in the world.

Blue Butterfly!

That's right, it is the Blood Race Supreme Blue Color Butterfly.

The first time he met her in the ancient tomb, Yang Xuan was embraced by her for the first time, obtained the blood wings of the blood clan, and possessed the speed of the blood clan.

Afterwards, when I saw it in the tomb of the Demon Emperor, the beautiful woman snapped her fingers to kill the two supreme gods, and her demeanor remained the same.

Then, they met again in a barren hill in the eastern border of Bazhou, and there was an unexpected ambiguity between the two.

Counting the time, it has been several months now, and I don't know if Lan Caidie has broken through to the Heaven Capturing realm with the help of half the heart of a demon emperor after obtaining the source power of the war king.

"If you really want to be responsible, just practice hard. When the day you can beat me, I'll be your woman, but now, you're still too weak, and you might die that day."

Thinking of Lan Caidie's words, Yang Xuan couldn't help but have an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Regardless of whether Lan Caidie has stepped into Duotian Realm or not, he will take this beautiful woman of peerless youth into his account in the near future.

"Nonsense, although you have a good talent and look good, but the blood clan and the human clan are old enemies, it is impossible for you to embrace you for the first time."

Wu Lingyan snorted lightly, not knowing that Yang Xuan was thinking about it, nor did he believe his nonsense.

"Believe it or not."

Yang Xuan smiled casually.

"The blood wings of the blood clan are powerful, but they are far from the Golden Crow wings of our Golden Crow clan. I will show you what is the real extreme speed now."

The golden black wings flashed, Wu Yifei suddenly attacked, and the whole person was like a golden lightning, rushing towards Yang Xuan.

The Golden Crow is extremely fast, and it dominates the world. It really is not a blow.

With an ups and downs, Wu Yifei rushed forward, as if appearing out of thin air.

"So fast!"

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed,

"Golden Crow Fighting Dragon Fist!"

Wu Yifei's blond hair fluttered and his eyes were terrifying. He punched another of their Jinwu clan's unique skills, the Golden Crow Fighting Dragon Fist!

The so-called Golden Crow Fighting Dragon, as the name suggests, is the Golden Crow Fighting the True Dragon.

This is a stunt created by the Golden Crow Demon Emperor of the ancient generation of their Golden Crow Clan, and they used this technique to kill a Demon Emperor of the True Dragon Clan, which shows how tyrannical the power is.

In fact, this stunt is much more powerful than the Golden Crow Tearing the Sky, and Wu Yifei has just learned it.

Rao is so, the destructive power of a punch should not be underestimated.

Yang Xuan had the illusion that he was now a dragon, about to be crushed into pieces by a fist.

Yes, crushed to shreds!

This punch contains a powerful martial arts profound meaning, which seems to be able to suppress nine heavens and ten earths.

"This son is really determined to defeat me, he has even displayed such a powerful unique skill!"

Yang Xuan sneered in his heart. When his figure flew back, he was not afraid. He punched the door wide open, and the blood around his body was like a flood of open gates, rushing to the Laogong acupoint in his right hand.

This is where the wounded door is. Qi and blood rushed into it, and a qualitative change occurred immediately, making Yang Xuan feel like he could punch a hole in the sky with one punch.

"Can you hide?"

Seeing Yang Xuanfei retreating, Wu Yifei thought he was afraid, and immediately slapped his wings and rushed towards him with his fists, smashing him fiercely.

"Bone Shattering Fist!"

Yang Xuan's strength far surpassed his cultivation, but since his cultivation, the only secret technique for close combat seems to be the Body Shattering Bone Shattering Fist.

However, enough is enough.

This boxing skill may be far inferior to the Golden Crow Fighting Dragon Fist, but supplemented by the power of the bloodline contained in the wound door, it is enough to explode the earth-shattering lethality.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, he swung his arms and punched, and his punch instantly exploded the world, moving mountains and rivers, and smashing Wu Yifei's Golden Crow Fighting Dragon Fist.

Boom!

As if the sky was falling apart, a bottomless pit appeared, and the entire square was almost collapsed, setting off a monstrous storm.

"Be careful!"

"Go back!"

In a burst of exclamations, all the people on the convex rock flew backwards, and there were a dozen or so unlucky ghosts with lower cultivation bases who retreated slowly. Blood splattered, screaming and screaming.

"These two perverts!"

Wu Lingyan stuck out her tongue and stood upright in the sky, looking towards the smoke-filled square.

The others stabilized their bodies and looked towards the battlefield.

Seeing this, everyone showed disbelief. After the smoke and dust dissipated, two figures stood in mid-air, about a hundred meters apart. It was Yang Xuan and Wu Yifei.

The two fought against each other and both were injured again.

It's just that Yang Xuan only bleeds from the corners of his mouth, his clothes are tattered, but there are not many wounds on his body.

On the other hand, Wu Yifei was different. He had messy blonde hair, countless wounds on his body, and blushing blood gushing out constantly, which was very eye-catching.

Only this time, the judgment is made.

"Damn, who the hell is this guy, his strength is so strong!"

Many Jinwu juniors have become restless.

The leader of the younger generation of their Golden Crow, after using the Golden Crow Wings and Golden Crow Fighting Dragon Fist at the bottom of the press box, was still at a disadvantage in the hands of a young man from the Heaven and Human Realm.

Although Wu Yifei suppressed his divine power for a fair fight, and could not maximize the power of the Golden Crow Wings and the Golden Crow Fighting Dragon Fist, he was indeed not an enemy of Yang Xuan in the same realm.

"Shame, Wu Yifei, you've always been crazy, why can't you even deal with a human kid?"

A young man of the Golden Crow who had just entered the realm of divine power shouted angrily.

"To shut up."

Wu Yifei roared wildly, and his handsome face became a little distorted.

In public, he was severely injured by a human race boy, which was indeed a great shame for him. He only felt that his lungs were about to explode with anger.

"Assigned."

Yang Xuan put away the blood wings, and did not intend to continue the fight. If he continued to fight, he would have a life and death score.

There is a generation of Golden Crow Demon Emperor guarding on other people's territory, and he doesn't want to do anything.

"What do you promise, the battle isn't over yet!"

Wu Yifei let out a loud shout, and a pair of golden crow wings swung to the sky, soaring to a height of more than ten meters, exuding an incomparably gorgeous light, and the sky and the earth were blazing.