Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"boom!"

In the hall, spirit power overflows.

The terrifying breath revived, breaking the void into thousands of cracks.

In the face of Xiang Kun's domineering seal, Yang Yuan's eyes did not show any timidity.

On the contrary, at this moment, a strong fighting intent appeared on his face.

This immortal path is originally about facing difficulties, thousands of obstacles, and only then can the invincible Dao heart be forged.

What do you think Kun Ling Xiao, the higher you stand, the greater your prestige. When I step on your feet, you will gain more happiness and glory.

One day, I will stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!

Thinking like this, Yang Yuan suddenly took a deep breath, looked up at the crowd outside the hall, and the moment he touched Xia Zhimeng's eyes, a bright smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then! !

Before everyone could start sneering, he saw his palm sticking out, and there seemed to be ten thousand lines of gods lingering around him.

The ancient golden radiance shot out from every inch of his skin, and faintly, he could see the jade-like bones in it.

It was dense and endless, until... Shenhua was dazzling, covering the young man's figure.

At this moment, he becomes Light, Ultimate and Pure Light.

"boom!!"

The two palms collided in the void.

What is unexpected is that even if Xiang Kun performed the classics of the Promise Holy Palace, he still failed to shake Yang Yuan in the slightest.

even! !

At this time, Xiang Kun's face was also filled with shock and sluggishness. He could feel that the palm that was holding him was gradually exerting force, like the shackles of heaven and earth, and he could not break free.

Suddenly, there was a strong sense of unease in Xiang Kun's heart, especially the face that was so close at hand, which made him feel unspeakably terrified.

"Crack."

Until a crisp sound of broken bones came from the hall, Yang Yuan's palm suddenly clenched.

In front of him, Xiang Kun suddenly let out a scream, but he still couldn't break free from Yang Yuan's hand.

"Damn!! You dare to destroy my palm, no matter who you are, my Promise Holy Palace will definitely destroy your Manchu, and your little wife, I will definitely take good care of it!"

"Hunyuan Wuji, the sacred seal of heaven and earth!!"

Ten thousand feet of Kamui was ups and downs, only to see a ray of yin and yang mysterious light flowing again on Xiang Kun's other palm, condensed into a divine seal of several feet, and smashed towards Yang Yuan with the momentum of destroying the sky.

At this time, although he didn't know why the young man in front of him had such a terrifying body, but... he didn't believe that at such a close distance, he could still take over his offensive with one hand.

"Om."

The sky and the earth hummed, and the radiance of the sky was shaking.

The entire hall seemed to be filled with yin and yang, and many visions developed.

The sun and the moon rise and fall, and the black and yellow are upside down.

Only the tall and straight figure in white clothes was indifferent and calm, like a rock, immovable for eternity.

The dazzling golden light began to surge, and Yang Yuan looked up indifferently, looking at the ancient imprint that covered nothingness.

At this moment, he could see that on the divine seal, the aura of yin and yang meandered into a river, pouring down.

This power is enough to obliterate everything! !

However, his figure still did not take a half step back, and then in the shocking eyes of countless people, he calmly stretched out a palm.

"boom!!"

Compared with that spiritual seal, Yang Yuan's figure at this time is really insignificant.

But, for some unknown reason, there was no trace of ridicule and contempt on Zhongjiao's face, instead it was full of complicated surprises.

In the end, when the divine seal fell, covering the figure of the young man, the infinite aura illuminated the world, dazzling Ultimate.

Around the main hall, four holy realm powerhouses immediately shot together, transformed into a cage of spiritual power, and suppressed the ten thousand zhang Linghui. All is silent! ! !

At this time, everyone looked nervously in the direction of the center of the hall, wanting to know how the battle ended.

Of course, in any case, today Yang Yuan is enough to shock the world and become famous.

"Young master thinks, who will win this battle?"

Hua Mingxi walked over to Ling Xiao and laughed softly.

Just a moment ago, she was indeed shocked by Yang Yuan's combat power, but... even if he was heaven-defying in the flesh, I was afraid that he would not be a match for the son.

After all, Young Master is the only one who has severely damaged the demons in the world!

The only thing she worried about was that Ling Xiao would not take action!

"It should be the boy in white."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, with no surprise on his face at all.

"Well, Mingxi also thinks so, my human race is really a monster, and there is a great prosperity."

Hua Mingxi picked up the wine cup with jade hands and filled Ling Xiao's wine glass in person.

"Of course, no matter how many monsters are born, in Ming Xi's eyes, no one can compare to the son. The son's character is the opportunity for the rise of our human race."

"Young Master Hua is overrated. Ling's talent is mediocre, but he is just relying on his passion and acting ignorantly, and he has gained a bit of a false reputation."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, with some inexplicable vicissitudes on his face, "Hey, despite the fame, it's actually hard to bear."

"Young Master is so humble and kind! But... Mingxi heard that Young Master's swordsmanship is unparalleled and has the appearance of a sword fairy. In Mingxi's opinion, only Young Master is worthy of this three thousand whiskers."

"Hehe, I have a sword, which is inherited from the Ye Clan. In my opinion, the sword is a companion, and one handle is enough."

Ling Xiao shook his head, unmoved.

That's right, he was determined to win this three thousand pieces in a matter of seconds.

But Hua Mingxi's careful thinking, how could he not see it?

Divine Sword, I want it, but I'm sorry, I can't give it to you.

On the contrary, since you want to give the sword, I have to thank you for the gift, not me!

"This... son, you are loyal!!"

Hua Mingxi exclaimed, but there was a trace of panic flashing in her eyes.

This divine sword is the most precious heritage in her hands.

If it can't be exchanged for Ling Xiao's goodwill, then it will be lost in the true sense.

Suddenly, Hua Mingxi panicked, but there was no trace of waves on his face.

"However, your little junior brother, since he was able to walk out of the Buddha's abyss, he must have a unique skill, which is very exciting."

Ling Xiao said casually, seemingly casual, but led Hua Mingxi's thoughts to Zhang Jiuji.

At this time, the plan of the young master of the flower clan had already been completely understood.

In other words, no matter who is replaced by anyone, when the goal cannot be achieved, I am afraid that they will not be willing to give such divine objects to others.

Therefore, now Hua Mingxi's only reliance in this temple is Zhang Jiuji.

As long as her little junior brother is capable of overpowering the pack and regaining this sword, it will not be a loss to her.

Moreover, from Ling Xiao's point of view, apart from him, Yaoguang and Xuanyuan Weiyang, the only one who can defeat Yang Yuan in the field is this Son of Destiny.

When two leeks collide, the spark must be quite brilliant.

Yang Yuan still has an unfinished mission, and he can't bear the devil's name at this time.

And once Zhang Jiuji falls into this situation, Ling Xiao will make him doom forever, and he will never be able to come out again.

Senior sister, good fortune, reputation and life are all lost, tsk tsk, what a miserable man.

"This... Hehe, son, not only you, but Mingxi is also very curious."

Hua Mingxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly smiled.