Heavenly God Mnemonic

The juvenile said: "The devil is born in the hall, there is no such thing, whoever succeeds first is whoever."

He looked at Yang Qingxuan a few more times, and said: "I've heard of you, the ghost face man with blue teeth, and he has a small reputation among the thousand strong. The sword you just used was the sword martial spirit?"

Although young, he has an unusual calmness and calmness. In addition to shyness between his eyebrows, there is also a high-ranking posture like the proud child of heaven.

Yang Qingxuan did not answer, but instead asked, "The top ten and twenty-four are in the family?"

The boy nodded and said, "Xing Gong Xiao Suyang."

"Ah!" Pan Fatty exclaimed, "Xiao Suyang, the youngest genius in the Star Palace!"

"Star Palace?"

Yang Qingxuan frowned. Starting from the first Doomsday Canyon competition, people from the top ten and twenty-four families had come into contact with each other, and it was the first time that the people of the Star Palace met.

Xiao Suyang said, "I'm very interested in your martial spirit, let me see if I use it again."

There was unquestionable majesty in the voice.

Yang Qingxuan smiled, put his hands in front of him, and said: "Let's not talk about martial arts. You robbed me of a middle-grade soul stone. How can I make up for it?"

Xiao Suyang was stunned, and said displeased: "Didn't you have said it just now? The devil is an unowned thing. Whoever kills it first is whoever kills it first. Why, it seems you are extremely dissatisfied?

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Can you be satisfied if you change it?"

Xiao Suyang nodded and said: "It is indeed a little uncomfortable. But what can you do if you are dissatisfied? Could it be that you still want to grab something from me? I advise you to keep your feet on the ground, quickly show your martial arts, and earn money honestly. Points, this is what you should do."

"No, no, there is one more thing I should do before earning points honestly."

Yang Qingxuan grinned.

Xiao Suyang frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

"Your appearance makes me very uncomfortable. I want you to eat some **** so that I will feel much better."

Yang Qingxuan put his hands behind him, awe-inspiring.

Not to mention that Xiao Suyang robbed him of the blame, not to mention the appearance of Xiao Suyang's beating, just the word "Xinggong" made Yang Qingxuan extremely disgusted.

Xiao Suyang's face changed drastically, staring at Yang Qingxuan, "Originally, you had a good chance of entering the top 100, but now the chance is gone."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "You said it's gone if it's gone?"

Xiao Suyang nodded very seriously and said, "Yes."

"I'm your sister!"

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and slapped it over.

Yang Qingxuan's pace is extremely fast, close to the horizon, almost at the speed of teleportation.

The space was extremely distorted under this palm, and the energy turned into a whirlpool, pressed from all directions, and the huge "rumbling" sound continued to explode.

"what?!"

Xiao Suyang's immature face was shocked, and he said in shock, "How can it be so strong?!"

With his cultivation base, he used three kinds of physical skills in an instant, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape!

That palm fell like a sky, and slammed it over!

"Snapped!"

Xiao Suyang was hit **** the face, and his whole body was knocked out, his body constantly turning in the air, turning hundreds of times, and slamming against the wall of a hall.

"Boom!" The walls of the hall were unusually hard, but cracks appeared.

Xiao Suyang's face was swollen into a bun, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his body slid off the wall and landed on the ground.

Yang Qingxuan shook his hand and said, "I feel comfortable now. Slap is comfortable and I feel comfortable. Let's talk about robbing monsters. People in the Star Palace must have a lot of good things on them."

Yang Qingxuan walked straight over.

The sound of fighting quickly awakened the attention of nearby warriors, and they all rushed over.

In an instant, twenty or thirty martial artists appeared around the nearby hall.

Half of them came in the same batch as Yang Qingxuan. When they saw it, their complexion changed drastically, and each of them turned pale. I don't know who was so unlucky and provoked this evil star.

But these people are grateful to Yang Qingxuan.

Xiao Suyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yang Qingxuan in horror, and said, "Tao realm? No wonder you can rise to fame, and you do have the capital to be proud of. But that's it!"

On Xiao Suyang's immature face suddenly flashed across a dark bird of prey that was completely incompatible with his age, his expression became extremely hideous, and a terrifying killing intent was exploded.

"Huh?" Yang Qingxuan stopped. He felt a strong force in Xiao Suyang's body, constantly tearing the shackles of his body, trying to rush out.

A golden light flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes. He looked straight ahead, and saw that Xiao Suyang's body was surging with a powerful soul light, turning into a phantom to attach to his body, like a demon sealed in hell, struggling desperately.

Yang Qingxuan asked in surprise: "This is... Wuhun?"

"Roar!"

There was a horrified roar from Xiao Suyang's body, and countless soul lights broke through the shackles and rushed out wildly, exuding extremely strong violent auras, and when they were solidified, they turned into magic armor attached to him.

When Xiao Suyang raised his head again, his facial features were ferocious, his eyes seemed to wake up as if the king of Hades was awakened, a bloodthirsty red light.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked: "What martial soul is this?"

Under the spirit of that martial arts, he couldn't help taking a step back.

This is an incomprehensible situation. He is carrying Taixuan Sword Tomb and has enemies in the world, no matter how powerful the opponent's martial soul is, it is impossible to shock him.

"Yan Jun first awakened! Oh my god, this is the first awakening of Martial Spirit Yan Jun!"

Fatty Pan yelled in horror: "Boss and Daxin! This kid is from Yan Junxiao's family!"

Yang Qingxuan didn't know what "Yanjun Xiaojia" was, but Xiao Suyang's state at the moment made him feel extremely dangerous.

The martial spirit possessing Xiao Suyang's body exuded extremely strong pressure. Yang Qingxuan tried to use his martial spirit to suppress it, but it completely failed.

Is it the strongest spirit?

However, among the ten most powerful martial souls known, there is no such martial soul "Yan Junchuxiu".

"What? There is still someone in Yan Junxiao's family?!"

"Xiao Suyang turned out to be from Yan Junxiao's family, no wonder, no wonder he is the youngest genius in Xinggong, that's how it is!"

There was a sound of horror from all around.

Fatty Pan hurriedly explained: "The Xiao family of Yan Jun was one of the twenty-four families a long time ago, and its strength was close to the top ten. Later, it was annihilated in the long river of history. The martial soul of the Xiao family, Yan Junchu's awakening, was passed down from generation to generation. Wuhun is different from the Wuhun factor. There is only one Wuhun from the beginning to the end. It is a complete Wuhun inheritance. After the father passes on the son, the father is gone!"

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "If it is passed, it will be gone?"

Fatty Pan said anxiously: "Yes, the most terrifying thing is that this kind of martial arts spirit is not diminished in power during the process of passing on from generation to generation, but is constantly growing. This Yan Jun first awakened, is a realm king-level martial arts!"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and his heart shook, but he calmed down quickly, staring at Xiao Suyang, and said in a deep voice, "Looking at him, he seems to be lost. This is a sign that he can't control it."