Eternal Demon Monarch

Some people with a low cultivation base hurriedly flew back. The imposing manner on Shi Shaoyu’s body was too strong, making them tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

“Get out of the sword.”

Yang Xuan’s expression remains the same, there is no such tyrannical imposing manner on his body, but Shi Shaoyu is regarded as nothing in his words.

The crowd all took a cold breath, let alone how strong Yang Xuan’s strength is. Just the posture of Mount Tai collapsed and face doesn’t change is beyond the reach.

It is impossible to imagine that a young martial artist who did not even have a dead end, facing Shi Shaoyu, facing the Shi Family’s unique Jiujian, could be so calm.

“One sword will kill you!”

Shi Shaoyu a long whistle, his figure jumped up suddenly, and the Human and Sword Unity instantly swooped down like a giant peak in the air. The dazzling sword light flashed, and the whole person came to Yang Xuan’s head.

This is the Nine Swords of Lonely Peak. The moves are not gorgeous, but they are clean and fast, faster than lightning. The ordinary divine force martial artist often has no time to react, so he has to become Shi Shaoyu’s departed spirit under this sword.

This is the ultimate sword, Shi Shaoyu is confident that he can cut Yang Xuan under the sword.

“Get off.”

Yang Xuan raised his right arm swiftly and slammed his fist to the sky, blasting the incoming long sword strongly.

bang!

The void trembled, and a tornado-like vigor swept away, destroying the surrounding rocks and vegetation, and dusting the sky.

All the people watching the battle were sweating, and they flew back and propped up the defensive shield.

In front of this vigor, they couldn’t resist, or they would be injured if they didn’t hold up the defensive shield.

Huh!

Soon, a cold wind blew, and when the smoke dissipated, everyone saw Yang Xuan and Shi Shaoyu up and down, standing more than ten meters apart.

“Unharmed!”

Everyone was stunned, staring at Yang Xuan in a daze, no one didn’t expect that he could actually block Shi Shaoyu’s Nine Swords of Lonely Peak .

Although this is only the first sword, the Nine Swords of Lonely Peak is a Divine Grade sword skill. Its formidable power is powerful enough to kill the ordinary powerhouse of divine force. Who knows if Yang Xuan can resist this sword. Said that he was not injured yet.

What a shocking battle strength this is, it teaches people the ups and downs of their hearts.

“Say, who are you!?”

Shi Shaoyu’s expression changed, and the only contempt in his heart was also put away.

Only he knows that Yang Xuan’s punch just now hasn’t even been used by Origin Force. Only by this one can imagine how strong Yang Xuan’s fleshy body is.

This is by no means a Fleshy body that a martial artist in the home state should have, no, let alone a martial artist in the home state, it is also difficult for a martial artist in a divine force state Peak to develop such a fleshy body.

Yang Xuan avoided answering, and said calmly: “You should use the Last Style of the Nine Swords of Lonely Peak directly, otherwise your defeat is set.”

“Funny, I I want you to die!”

Shi Shaoyu’s expression is fierce, black hair dances wildly, a substantial murderous aura, like a river tide, sweeping this world.

Under this murderous aura, the air seems to freeze, and the atmosphere is extremely suppressed.

Everyone watching the battle was terrified. Everyone could see that Shi Shaoyu moved True Fire, and the anger of a young Heaven’s Chosen was not something anyone could bear, and I didn’t know that Yang Xuan could next Can’t stop it.

If you can’t stop it, you will have to stay here today.

Although Yang Xuan has just shown strength far beyond the cultivation base, he is facing Shi Shaoyu who is the enchantment of the Middle Domain after all, and no one thinks that he will be Shi Shaoyu’s opponent.

“With you, you can’t kill me.”

Yang Xuan shook his head, with a low voice, but with endless arrogance.

“Kill!”

There is no unnecessary nonsense, nor any nonsense. What Shi Shaoyu has to do now is kill Yang Xuan.

Only by killing Yang Xuan, can he save his face, otherwise the news will spread, and the people of the world will still have a false reputation as Shi Family Young Master.

Shua!

He body moved and culled down with the sword, the speed is fast to the extreme.

Yang Xuan is fearless, his face is not at all panic, he just stands in the void, waiting for Shi Shaoyu to make a move.

“Go to death!”

Shi Shaoyu walked with the sword and launched a fierce attack instantly.

The long sword in his hand made continuous attacks. One sword was faster than one sword, and one sword was stronger than one sword. The heavenly sword qi stretched horizontally and horizontally, and the tricks were straight to take the vitals of Yang Xuan’s body, ruthless and accurate.

However, under his endless, frenzied offensive that almost abandons the defense, Yang Xuan looks calm and comfortable.

His figure moves around, like an eagle hitting the sky, and like a Divine Bird flying across the sky, every flicker, like an enemy prophet, can always avoid Shi Shaoyu’s attacks.