"Damn, do you think you can kill me?"

Pang Tianming was extremely angry, and the veins on his forehead jumped violently.

As the owner of the Panlong Valley, he has a high position and a respected status. He is flattering wherever he goes. No junior has ever dared to disrespect him, let alone point his sword at him in public.

This made him feel very angry, and the murderous aura all over his body swept the world.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !

The crowd was horrified and all retreated.

Pang Tianming's murderous aura was so terrifying, it made them feel cold all over, and they couldn't breathe well.

"Whether you can kill or not, you have to fight to know."

Yang Xuanwei stood still, his words were low but sonorous and powerful, and he regarded Pang Tianming as nothing.

This kind of contempt by Chi Guoguo directly taught Pang Tianming that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

His murderous aura climbed to the extreme, and he pressed his head towards Yang Xuan, shouting, "Kneel down for this seat."

"With you, I still can't make me kneel."

Yang Xuan said proudly, as if he was not affected by the murderous aura.

"Crazy, this seat asks you to kneel."

Pang Tianming's beard and hair were all stretched out, and his murderous aura and divine power turned into invisible coercion, like the top of Mount Tai, and he was severely suppressed on Yang Xuan.

However, Yang Xuan still did not kneel down.

His black hair danced wildly, his eyes glowed like electricity, his slender body stood upright like a long spear, and the long sword in his hand didn't even tremble, always pointing at Pang Tianming.

Pang Tianming was shocked and angry. He was shocked that Yang Xuan could resist his pressure, and he was angry that Yang Xuan kept pointing his sword at him.

In the distance, the crowd was stunned and their hearts were up and down, unable to believe that the scene in their eyes was real.

"Don't waste your energy, your coercion is useless to me, let's fight."

Yang Xuan drank in a deep voice, rose into the air under the pressure, and stood ten feet away from Pang Tianming, full of fighting intent.

"die!"

Pang Tianming couldn't bear it any longer, his body was full of divine light, and he killed him without thinking.

boom!

A crimson giant claw descended from the sky, more than ten feet in size, the whole body was burning with fire, the burning void was twisted, and it was pressed down towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was not afraid, and slashed to the sky with a sword.

Click!

The giant claws cracked, then broke inch by inch, and finally turned into a sky-filled flame with a bang, forming a huge and flaming red energy flow, gorgeous and dazzling.

Yang Xuan saw it in his eyes, and suddenly he had an idea to run the Great Burning Heaven Technique to absorb all these red energy streams into his body and merge them into the sun golden elixir.

hum!

The golden elixir of the sun rotates rapidly, expelling impurities in an instant, and the essence becomes its own, strengthening the true essence of the sun.

"how is this possible!"

At this moment, I don't know how many people screamed.

No one would have thought that Yang Xuan would break through Pang Tianming's attack with one sword, and absorb those red energy flows.

Don't underestimate these red energy flows, this is a powerful fire attribute divine power, containing a terrifying high temperature, a single strand can burn financial iron, and its destructive power is amazing.

However, just now, right under their noses, Yang Xuan absorbed a large amount of fire attribute divine power.

Not to mention how he did it, isn't he afraid that his body can't bear and turn to ashes?

"How did you do it!?"

Pang Tianming was moved.

This was the second time he said the same thing, and he almost wondered if he was hallucinating.

Just a young junior, he could absorb his fire attribute divine power, which was far more shocking than Yang Xuan breaking his attack.

"Does the dignified Panlong Valley Valley Master only have this strength?"

Yang Xuan stood with his sword in his hand, and spit out a word.

"Go to hell!"

Pang Tianming sent both palms together, and the crimson and red palms suddenly overwhelmed the sky and formed a piece, like a stormy sea rushing out, completely covering Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan looked indifferent, the top-quality spirit sword in his hand attacked continuously, and he swung it dozens of times in the blink of an eye. .

What a shocking combat power this is!

All the people watching the battle were petrified. It was unimaginable that Yang Xuan was able to fight head-on in the face of Pang Tianming who was attacking madly.

"Panlong ascends to heaven!"

After a long battle, Pang Tianming unleashed his ultimate move, and a huge divine power surged out into a fire dragon, his body was red and crystal clear, shining brightly, and he went to kill Yang Xuan.

"break!"

Yang Xuan shouted and punched.

The reason why he used a fist instead of a sword was because the long sword in his hand had been burnt out in the previous battle.

But it doesn't matter, in addition to his sharp swordsmanship, his physical attacking skills are not inferior. He used a body-shattering and bone-shattering fist supplemented by the mystery of fire, which instantly exploded the void and hit the fire dragon's head.

"boom!"

The fire dragon exploded and turned into crimson brilliance in the sky, and before these brilliance swept away, Yang Xuan opened his mouth and swallowed it.

"Swallowing Shenyan, what kind of monster is this!"

The crowd screamed strangely and was so frightened that they never regarded Yang Xuan as a human being.

"you……"

Pang Tianming's face was full of shock, and he almost fell from the sky.

"Is there any other means, if not, it will be my turn to attack."

Yang Xuan said.

Pang Tianming didn't say a word, his expression solemn.

He has been cultivating for more than 3,000 years. Although he has not been able to comprehend the Supreme Realm for a long time, he has already comprehended the mood of fire to the seventh level after intensively cultivating the way of fire.

Throughout the ancient continent, there are not many people who can comprehend the artistic conception of the Seventh Layer of Fire. In addition to his cultivation at the peak of the Divine Power Realm, as long as he does not encounter the Supreme Being, it is enough to swept all the enemies. Repressed.

"Are you out of skill?"

Yang Xuan sneered, his body moved, and he rushed towards Pang Tianming with his sword.

It should be Pang Tianming's bad luck, if he is not a fire attribute warrior, Yang Xuan may still need some effort to kill, but he is a fire attribute warrior, so Yang Xuan can deal with it much easier.

The reason is very simple. Yang Xuan has understood the profound meaning of fire. Unless he is a supreme being, he will have an overwhelming advantage over any fire attribute martial artist.

"Boy, you are too crazy, I don't believe that I can't kill you."

When Pang Tianming saw Yang Xuan rushing towards him, his old face became a little distorted.

This is obviously another powerful secret skill. The five beams don't look like much, but they are like five sharp swords.

"Destroy!"

Yang Xuan's tongue burst into thunder, and he threw five punches in a row.

He didn't use any primordial power, but every punch contained the profound meaning of fire and the sword intent of killing.

Among them, the Profound Truth of Fire is used to weaken the power of the five limans, while the Sword Intent of Killing is used to destroy.

Only a few muffled sounds of bang bang bang were heard, and the five limousines shattered together, turning into red energy that filled the sky, which was absorbed by Yang Xuan's body.

"The profound meaning of fire, you actually comprehend the profound meaning of fire!"

Finally, Pang Tianming recognized something and shouted, "Who the hell is your kid!?"

"Fight again."

Yang Xuan didn't answer, his figure cut through the void, and he punched forward.

His strength is so great, his physical body is unparalleled, even if he does not use Yuan Li, this punch is not something that ordinary warriors can contend with.

In particular, he integrated the killing sword intent and the mystery of fire into it, and suddenly the power of this punch increased exponentially.

"when!"

Pang Tianming's reaction was unpleasant, and suddenly he took out a spirit saber to resist Yang Xuan's lightning-quick punch.

However, just as the fist and the knife collided, the top-quality spirit saber in his hand was broken into two pieces, and his whole body was also shaken by a huge force like a landslide and tsunami, and blood was flying from the corners of his mouth.

"The owner of the valley is actually injured!

The Panlong Valley warriors are all stupid.

Even Xiao Jingrong felt horrified. He was stronger than their Panlong Valley Valley Master, but he couldn't match Yang Xuan, and he was shocked by his punch.

"If you dare to hurt me, I want you to be destroyed."

Pang Tianming let out a loud roar, then stabilized his body, and his body was full of murderous aura.

"Do you still think you can kill me now?"

Yang Xuan sneered.

"I……"

Pang Tianming was shocked, he really did not have the confidence to kill Yang Xuan.

"It seems that you are timid, so I won't play with you."

The voice was still there, Yang Xuan swayed and disappeared from the void.

"Master Gu, be careful, this son seems to have cultivated a powerful stealth technique, and even his divine sense cannot detect his whereabouts."

Xiao Jingrong gave a reminder.

"Stealth Secret Technique!"

Pang Tianming frowned, Ji Hu was already dead when he arrived, so he didn't know that Yang Xuan would be able to hide the secret technique, but no matter how strong the secret technique was, it was impossible to isolate the aura fluctuations.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and said in surprise: "The mystery of fire, and the secret technique of stealth, you are Yang Xuan!"

"What, he is Yang Xuan!"

"How is it possible, let's not talk about the cultivation base, his appearance and age are completely inconsistent with Yang Xuan."

"Yeah, it is said that at the age of seventeen or eighteen, Yang Xuan's cultivation is only a first-time entry."

"It's him, it must be him, don't forget, that kid has understood the mystery of fire, and has practiced a powerful space secret technique."

"But the two are completely different!"

"What's the matter, he guesses it's easy."

Just when the crowd was clamoring, Pang Tianming was already frightened, turned around and fled outside Wuling City.

"Escape!"

The crowd was dumbfounded, is this really the owner of Panlong Valley, who retreated without a fight.

"Since you recognize my identity, then I have nothing to hide, just die."

The voice of indifference echoed in the sky, and Yang Xuan's figure appeared behind Pang Tianming, holding the purgatory sword and stabbing it with all his strength.

"Do not……"

Pang Tianming was terrified and tried his best to avoid him.

However, it was too late.

With a puff, his body protection divine power was shattered, and his vest was pierced by the sword of purgatory. At the same time, the profound meaning of fire and the sword of slaughter swept away frantically in his body, smashing his internal organs and burning them into slag.

"what!"

Pang Tianming screamed, and after struggling a few times in the air, he stopped moving, his eyes darkened.

One sword, just one sword, the owner of the Panlong Valley, a strong man at the peak of the Divine Power Realm, was killed.

The murderer, Yang Xuan!

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