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"What? It was just a while before he broke through? The kid's potential is too great!"

All the Zhan tribe are incredible.

at this time.

In the position of Yang Xu's chest, the fourth acupuncture point bursts into brilliant golden light.

Like a dazzling star, it releases the radiant brilliance.

In the eyes of everyone in amazement.

Yang Xu's eyes flashed:

"Immediately merge the "Swallowing Technique" of the Three Thousand Techniques!"

【Ding! 】

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boom!

Yang Xu's flesh breath rose again.

I rely on!

All the Zhan tribes couldn't help but swear out.

The powerful people of the feather and frost clan flashed in horror;

"What's going on? Has physical strength improved?"

Brush brush!

Toward the night of the war, they cast a surprised look:

"Don't tell us, Yang Xu broke through again?"

Battle Night couldn't help but laugh bitterly:

"It's really like this. His physical strength has surged a second time, apparently inspiring some potential."

Rao is self-proclaimed for his talents and has huge potential.

Facing Yang Xu, a demon-level genius who broke through in a blink of an eye.

She also had to admit that she was inferior:

"Yangxu, Yangxu, what the **** are you doing?"

Zhan Ye stared at Yang Xu, his eyes flashing:

"If you can live under Bai Feiyu's hands, I will introduce you to my war tribe anyway!"

It’s a thousand words, but it’s not an instant matter.

After Yang Xu deified the fourth acupuncture point, he immediately merged with "Eating Devourer".

Facing Bai Feiyu's teeth, he urged the eighty-one Baiyu Excalibur.

The cold light flashed in his eyes:

Devour the Great Skill!

The big hand shuddered ahead, and his arm made a circle in the void:

Buzz!

Three Thousand Great Techniques "Eating Devouring Techniques" is launched immediately.

A divine vortex of ten meters in diameter appeared out of thin air in front of Yang Xu.

It is dark all over, with black holes inside, and it is not bottomed out.

A engulfing force released a huge suction, and all the white feather swords that Bai Feiyu had chopped over.

"not good!"

Bai Feiyu's face suddenly changed.

It is too late to recover the Baiyu Excalibur.

In Yang Xu's sneering eyes, hula!

All the white feather swords were swallowed directly by the black vortex in front of Yang Xu.

"Oh my god, what magical power is that?"

The people of the Yu tribe have been shocked by Yang Xu's endless methods.

Seeing that the leader was in front of Yang Xu, repeatedly deflated.

They can't help but feel a weird feeling:

Who is the descendant of the Bai people?

How could this mortal boy be so powerful?

"Refine me!"

Yang Xu's "Swallowing Great Technique" swallowed all 81 white feather flying swords.

Big wave:

Swoosh!

Ninety-nine-eighty-one white feather swords, brilliant and brilliant, were thrown into the sky of true fire by his brain.

In the real fire cave sky, there is the suppression of the ancient **** Beast Fire Lin King, and the internal firepower is comparable to the sky fire disaster.

Yang Xu has only one thought, hula!

Massive flames, almost full and strong, almost turned into liquid, and directly wrapped eighty-one flying feather swords.

Sigh!

In Baiyu Feijian, the spiritual imprint left by Bai Feiyu was directly burned and erased.

Eighty-one white feather flying swords suddenly became unowned.

Yang Xu's spiritual power is like a dragon, a thought, whizzing.

Among all the flying swords, their own spiritual imprints entered.

Brush.

Behind Yang Xu's void, the light flashed, and the white feather flying swords, surrounded by layers of vitality.

As the golden fire is burning.

They are suspended around Yang Xu, shining brightly and killing.

hiss……

The powerful tribes of Yu, Zhan, and Frost were all shocked.

Especially the people of the Yu clan, they deeply understand how superb the Bai Feiyu's eighty-one divine feathers are.

No one thought.

Only a few kung fu, the leader's Shenyu, were all taken away and refined by Yang Xu.

"What energy is that? Yang Xu doesn't have the blood of the feather race. How can he urge 81 white feathers?"

As a woman, Zhan Ye has a delicate sense of observation.

She noticed the golden energy attached to the eighty-one Shenyu flying swords.

"What a powerful and powerful breath of life, is this a brand new energy?"

Her eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Below, the people on Dragon Island have been completely stunned by Yang Xu's move.

It was Mei Ruoxian's understanding of Yang Xu's power.

Can't help but open his eyes at the moment:

Yang Xu's real power is so powerful?

Mei Ruoxian, a pair of perfect eyes, shining brightly, staring at Yang Xu in the air.

A strange rune flashed in her eyebrows.

"Ok?"

A frost-like leader of the frost family, his eyes flashed suddenly, staring at Mei Ruoxian's brow.

"come."

He waved and brushed at will.

At the foot of Mei Ruoxian, a layer of frost suddenly formed.

It is like a duckweed, holding up Mei Ruoxian and flying to the frost leader.

Bai Feiyu.

Seeing Yang Xu take away all the white feather flying swords, all taken away.

Bai Feiyu was almost spitting blood.

In particular, he felt that the mark on Feiyu's Excalibur was erased in an instant.

This made him more afraid of Yang Xu's strength:

How come this guy has so many unpredictable means?

It is the elders of the Yu clan who want to erase all the marks of my eighty-one **** feathers.

How could Yang Xu do it in an instant?

At this moment.

Bai Feiyu has changed from the initial high status to a dignified face.

His eyes were full of fear, and he stared at Yang Xu faintly.

"Well, are you scared? It seems that you dare not continue to look at you."

Yang Xu shrugged and smiled towards Bai Feiyu:

"It wouldn't be me who snatched you some feathers, would you not fight me?"

Bai Feiyu's eyes suddenly shone with cold light:

"The feather tribe has no cowards! Even if I die, I will kill you here!"

boom!

A pair of white wings behind him suddenly shocked.

The dense crane-shaped symbol suddenly wrapped him all over.

A shocking breath fluctuated from his whole body.

Bai Feiyu just about to attack.

Clara!

The void in front of him suddenly condensed a layer of frost.

"Shuang Hong! What do you mean? Want to stop me?"

Bai Feiyu looked at the indifferent frost leader.

The leader of the Frost tribe, Shuang Hong, is tall and tall, with white hair falling down his waist, his indifferent face, and his expression is cold.

Facing Bai Feiyu's question, his eyelids lifted slightly:

"You won't be his opponent in the fight, just stop here."

"My Shuang people have something to ask him."

He glanced at Mei Ruoxian standing beside him.

Bai Feiyu sneered:

"Ha, you Shuang Clan have something to ask, can't I kill him? When were your Shuang Clan so rampant? You... Clara!" He didn't finish talking, and his body was suddenly covered with a layer of frost.