Eternal Demon King

"Damn it, you still want to leave if you mess with me?" Sun Shaoming was so angry that he yelled at the scarred-faced man and others for blocking Yang Xuan's way and not letting him leave.

"I'm at peace, but who knows you're going to court death." Yang Xuan's face suddenly turned cold. He came to Tianfeng City to participate in the Tianfeng Wuhui, and he didn't want to provoke trouble, but Sun Shaoming was aggressive, and he repeated it again and again. Provoking him, he already has killing intent in his heart.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, boy, you don't know who I am, do you?" Sun Shao laughed angrily, his face gloomy, completely unaware that Yang Xuan had murderous intentions.

"Just a piece of shit, I don't care who you are."

"You bastard, if you don't report your calendar today, don't even think about stepping out of this place."

"Okay, I'll take a half-step to show you." Yang Xuan smiled contemptuously, raised his foot and took a half-step forward. He didn't report the identity of the outer disciple of Qixuanmen. As for the Yang family, He has left the Yang family and has nothing to do with the Yang family, let alone mentioning it.

"What are you in a daze, go and capture this blind bastard, Major General Ben." Sun Shaoming angrily shouted at the scarred-faced man. Although he was a waste, he was definitely not a fool. Before he knew the details of Yang Xuan , he didn't dare to kill Yang Xuan, he just wanted to capture Yang Xuan and torture him. If Yang Xuan had no background, he would directly torture him to death.

"Yes, young master." The scarred-faced man also hated Yang Xuan thoroughly, nodded, and walked towards Yang Xuan with a grim face.

"Boy, let's capture it, so that you can suffer less."

"I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. You are not qualified to capture me."

While speaking, Yang Xuan took the first shot, moving like a fire, fast and violent, as if a hungry beast wanted to hunt its prey, and pounced on the scarred-faced man.

"Brother Yang."

Shi Yu and Luo Cheng never expected that Yang Xuan would do it when he said he would do it. The speed was so fast that they couldn't even react. When they came back to their senses, Yang Xuan had already rushed like an arrow from a string. past.

"So fast!"

The scarred-faced man was also very surprised by Yang Xuan's speed, but he was also a master of the sixth level of the Condensation Origin Realm, and he has killed countless people for many years since his debut, and he is also very experienced in combat.

"I don't believe that I can't take care of you." It was almost a moment of stunned expression. His vitality was running, and his five fingers flashed like eagle claws. He grabbed Yang Xuan's neck, fast and ruthless. Trick, the neck will definitely be pierced, and blood will be spattered on the spot.

However, Yang Xuan was not an ordinary Condensing Origin Realm martial artist. His strength was too strong. Facing the big hand of the scarred-faced man, he pushed Jiujibeng with all his strength and attacked with a powerful punch.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the air exploded, and the eyes of those present widened. No one doubted how powerful Yang Xuan's punch was.

With a bang, the man with the scarred face slammed into Yang Xuan's chest with a punch before his big hand grabbed Yang Xuan's neck. Four or five sternums were broken on the spot, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and his body also stumbled. After taking seven or eight steps back, his face turned dead gray, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

"how is this possible!?"

"Damn it, this kid clearly didn't use the slightest bit of vitality just now, but he can seriously injure the master of the sixth level of the condensing Yuanjing realm with one punch!"

"Strength, his physical strength is too terrifying, with this kind of physical strength, even if he doesn't use his vitality, he is enough to leapfrog to challenge the masters of the condensed Yuanjing. ."

The crowd outside the elegant room was in an uproar. Many of them were masters of the sixth and seventh levels of the Condensation Origin Realm, but they were still deeply shocked by Yang Xuan's strength after seeing Yang Xuan's punch hit the scar-faced man.

In their opinion, since Yang Xuan can seriously injure the scarred-faced man with one punch, he can naturally pose a threat to them. A young man in the second level of condensing Yuan can threaten them without using his vitality, which makes them Unable to be at peace.

"It's really unimaginable, when did we have such a genius on Xingchen Island!?" Someone opened his mouth and couldn't help but wonder, looking at Yang Xuan with shock and fear.

"Yeah, it would not be surprising if such a young genius appeared in the outstanding Zhongzhou, but it would be very surprising to appear in our Xingchen Island."

...

"is this real!?"

Luo Cheng and Shi Yu were also shocked. The two stared at Yang Xuan dumbfounded. Although Yang Xuan's stature did not look tall, it gave them a feeling at the moment, like a demon god who reigned over the world, with awe-inspiring power. .

"Damn, who are you?"

The scarred-faced man was equally shocked, but he also felt the shame. His dignified cultivation of the sixth-level condensed Origin Realm was unable to receive a punch from a boy from the second-level Condensed Origin Realm.

"Does it matter who I am?"

Yang Xuan sneered and shook his head: "Not as good as others is not as skilled as others, don't bark around, if you don't agree, you can come to fight, and the young master will accompany you to the end."

"You..." The scarred-faced man was filled with smoke from his seven orifices, and his body was full of killing intent, but he did not dare to act rashly. Obviously, Yang Xuan's punch just now made him fearful, and he had no absolute certainty that he could defeat Yang Xuan.

"Trash, it's really trash, I can't even deal with a stinky boy, what's the use of me eating and living with you for so many years?"

Sun Shaoming jumped angrily and shouted at the other subordinates, "Go on, kill him for me."

A group of subordinates were silent, and no one dared to take half a step over the thunderous pool. Even the scarred-faced man with the highest cultivation base was hit hard by Yang Xuan's punch. How could these people be Yang Xuan's opponent when they rushed up? Can kill them in seconds.

"Go, let me go." Sun Shaoming yelled, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he hated and feared Yang Xuan.

"Haha, I want to see who dares to go?" Yang Xuan laughed wildly in the sky, ignoring Sun Shaoming, a pair of icy eyes stared straight at the scarred-faced man: "Big man, you are considered a man, I will spare you today. Don't die, go away."

The scarred-faced man noticed the fierce murderous intent in Yang Xuan's eyes, and his mind couldn't help but tremble fiercely, but Yang Xuan let him roll in front of everyone's eyes, and he was completely irritated.

"Boy, if I don't kill you today, I swear to be a human being."

"Blast step!"

Yang Xuan is a rare nonsense, rushing out, seven or eight steps away in an instant, and came to the scar-faced man with a fierce momentum.

"You..." The scarred-faced man's eyelids twitched wildly, his hair exploded all over his body, and he was frightened by Yang Xuan's speed.

"Can you hide?" Yang Xuan bullied himself up, probing with his big hand, and his speed was extremely fast. With one move of Qinglong's claws, he grabbed the scarred-faced man's neck and lifted him up in the air.

"Hoho, you, you let me go..."

The scarred-faced man was utterly ashamed and angry. It was a great humiliation today. Being grabbed by such a 16- or 17-year-old hairy boy and lifted it up by his neck was even more uncomfortable than killing him. He struggled hard and punched Yang Xuan with his fists.

But Yang Xuan shot faster, the punch came first, and slammed into the scar-faced man's chest with a bang, causing him to be struck by lightning.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't stop. Holding the scarred-faced man much taller than him, he jumped up quickly and rushed towards Sun Shaoming's subordinates.

"Ah, run away!" A group of people panicked, but before they could escape, Yang Xuan rushed in front of them.

boom! boom! boom!

Yang Xuan was too violent, he rushed forward, swung the scarred-faced man, used his bloody body as a weapon, and smashed all the crowd in front of him. Several people just flew towards Sun Shaoming and smashed him to the ground. .

In just a short while, all the people in the group fell to the ground, screaming and screaming. For a while, both inside and outside the private room, they were all deadly silent, and everyone looked at Yang Xuan with unbelievable eyes.

Yang Xuan was unaware of this, and looked at Sun Shaoming.

At this moment, Sun Shaoming had pushed away the person who was pressing on him, crawled up from the ground in dismay, and roared at Yang Xuan: "Boy, no matter what your background is, you can't even think of leaving Tianfeng City alive today."

Yang Xuan didn't say anything, he moved and appeared in front of Sun Shaoming.

"You, what are you doing?" Sun Shaoming turned pale in shock and retreated, fearing that Yang Xuan would kill him.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, the voice was unusually loud, Yang Xuan raised his hand and slapped Sun Shaoming in the face.

puff!

Blood splashed from Sun Shaoming's mouth, seven or eight teeth were missing, and he fell to the ground on the spot, howling frantically: "You, you dare to hit me, you are dead, you are dead! "

"Idiot." Someone outside the elegant room scolded, what time is this, this guy still dares to threaten people, does it really mean that people dare not kill people?

"Dare to threaten me, it seems that you idiot hasn't been taught enough. It doesn't matter, the young master will burn your bird without killing you, so that you can never harm women in the future."

A wicked smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face, he pointed a finger, and a crimson flame roared out, causing the temperature in his private room to surge. Whether it was Shi Yu, Luo Cheng, or Shopkeeper Liu, they were all sweaty, as if Fall into the fire pit.

The people outside the elegant room were also uncomfortable. They only felt a heat wave coming towards their faces, and some people seemed to see something and lost their voice: "Flaming Martial Spirit, this is Flaming Martial Spirit!"

The voice was still there, and the screams came. Everyone looked at them intently, only to feel their scalp tingling. They saw that the flame was impartial and just flew down to Sun Shaoming's crotch, where it burned wildly.

"So cruel!"

Many people's eyes trembled. Yang Xuan wanted Sun Shaoming to cut off his sons and grandsons, which was even crueler than killing Sun Shaoming, but Yang Xuan was courageous enough, so wouldn't he be afraid of revenge from Sun Shaoming's grandfather, Sun Zhongyun?

As the prime minister of Tianfeng Kingdom, Sun Zhongyun has great power. If he knew that his precious grandson was abolished by someone, he would not be angry.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Sun Shaoming screamed and rolled around on the ground. When the flame on his crotch dissipated, he also fainted.