Chapter 411: Fighting Alone

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It is no exaggeration to say that his current physical body is enough to match the shoulder to shoulder of the true dragon cub, and he is strong against the sky.

This is the terrifying thing about the Eight Gates of Life and Death, even if it only opens up one of the gates of life, it can also greatly strengthen the body of the martial artist.

"Fight!"

A war word, endless pride.

Whew!!

Yang Xuan's figure flickered, like a dragon leaping into a tiger, punch after punch, like a great river tide, and blasted towards Chen Hanlin's body.

Chen Hanlin was unable to catch it, and suddenly he was in a hurry, although he was a powerful Divine Power Realm powerhouse, but he was imprisoned in the sea of qi here, and his strength was sharply reduced.

Whether it is physical strength, strength, speed, or endurance, etc., he is not as good as Yang Xuan.

This is a total suppression!

At this moment, he can only grit his teeth and defend with all his might.

However, if he keeps it for a long time, he will lose, under Yang Xuan's indiscriminate bombardment like a mad demon, but after a few breaths, he is no longer able to resist, and he is defeated and retreated, and his face turns a little red with every step he takes.

If he hadn't pressed hard, he would have vomited blood.

Yang Xuan's strength was too strong, it was simply unmatched, and he had already suffered internal injuries.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Is this true?

After only a minute or two of fighting, Chen Hanlin showed his declining momentum, and was chased and beaten by Yang Xuan like a storm, almost without any power to fight back, and he was embarrassed.

If you don't see this scene with your own eyes, who can believe it?

"This son is so young and powerful, and in a few years, he will still have it!?"

"It's going to be a few years there, your Excellency has not forgotten the Hall of Eternal Life, there is still more than a year for the Hall of Eternal Life to open, it is said that the Hall of Eternal Life is a hundred years, and the outside world is only a month. ”

"That's right, as long as this son can come out of the Hall of Eternal Life alive, it is entirely possible to reach the divine power realm and even step into the supreme. ”

"This, Yang Xuan is also eighteen years old this year, if he can be honored before the age of twenty, then he will create an unprecedented myth that will be passed on to future generations forever. ”

Several of the elder powerhouses of the Fatefall Realm gathered together to discuss, and their faces all showed shock.

"Brute, that's enough!"

Suddenly, a roar like a beast resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Chen Hanlin blushed and had a thick neck, urged the strength of his whole body, met the incoming fist, and slashed at Yang Xuan's throat with a hand knife.

It's a fatal blow!

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, he retracted his fist and flew back, avoiding it quickly.

Don't look at him, he has a half-immortal body, but if such a vital part of the throat is hit like this, the entire head will probably have to be cut off, and no matter how strong his physical recovery power is, he will not be able to reconnect his head to his neck.

"What a quick response!"

The crowd was both surprised and emotional, everyone could see that it was a blow from Chen Hanlin with all his might, but he was still dodged by Yang Xuan.

"Old fellow, this blow should have exhausted your physical strength, what are you going to fight me now?"

A loud shout was like thunder on the ground, Yang Xuan's toes were a little on the ground, and his figure rushed out in a straight line, passing along the way, the wind was whistling angrily, and the roar was endless, which showed how fast it was.

At this moment, he is really like a god of war possessed, showing his self-respecting spirit, and his courage is unstoppable.

In a flash of light, he came to Chen Hanlin and punched with all his might.

Bang!

Chen Hanlin dodged a little half-and-half-beat, received this punch in the chest, was beaten on the spot and sprayed blood, flew upside down more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground heavily, an old face was pale without half a bit of blood, and his chest was even more blurred with flesh and blood, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and his breath was sluggish.

Many spectators were full of shock, what kind of combat power this was, with just one punch, Chen Hanlin was severely injured and beaten half to death.

"Haha, what a bullshit divine power realm powerhouse, but that's it, it's really nothing more than that!"

Yang Xuan laughed heartily and was full of pride.

"Poof!"

Chen Hanlin was just about to get up, when he heard Yang Xuan's words, he suddenly became angry, vomited blood, his body staggered, and he sat on the ground again.

"Elder Chen!"

"Together, kill this little brute. ”

A group of Yin Ghost Sect martial artists were shocked and angry, eager to crush Yang Xuan's bones and scatter ashes.

"What is it called, I want revenge to fight. ”

Yang Xuan tilted his head to look at Changsun Yan and the others below.

"You ......"

The eldest grandson Yan was furious.

"Don't be you, mine, all come, the master will fight all of you alone. ”

Yang Xuan's eyes were as bright as electricity, his black hair was flying, and he almost wanted to pierce the sky, "There are hundreds of chickens and dogs like you, and I am not afraid." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was as silent as death.

Yang Xuan actually made a bold statement that he wanted to fight against Chang Sun Yan and a group of people alone.

What a heroism this is, looking at the world, I am afraid that he is the only one who dares to do this.

"I am a hegemon, I am a hegemon, I am destined to make thousands of enemies in this life, come, but ask for a fight. ”

Yang Xuan shouted wildly, and his fighting spirit soared into the world.

A group of Yin Ghost Sect martial artists were pale and ashamed, and someone shouted, "There are so many of us, I'm afraid that he will do something, let's kill him together." ”

"Kill, kill, kill......"

One after another shouted to tear this piece of heaven and earth, except for Changsun Yan who hesitated and did not move, the rest of the Yin Ghost Sect martial artists all moved, and they all jumped out one by one, and for a while, the figures of heaven and earth were intertwined, and they flew one after another.

There are a total of more than thirty people, none of them are weak, all of them are elites of the Yin Ghost Sect, and a few of them are still elders of the Outer Gate of the Yin Ghost Sect, and their cultivation is the highest and even reached the peak of the Destiny Realm.

It's definitely a tough lineup!

Although the sea of qi was imprisoned on this mountain peak and it was impossible to use the Yuan Force, so many masters attacked in groups, and it was enough to sweep away any martial artist below the Divine Power Realm.

"Don't go over!"

Chen Hanlin finally relieved his breath, and when he saw many Yin Ghost Sect martial artists killing towards Yang Xuan, he immediately changed color and reprimanded.

"Haha, it's a good time, the master killed him today, and the blood flowed like a river. ”

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, abandoned Chen Hanlin who was not far away, and came to the three of them like a storm, and punched out three punches in a row.

Bang!

There were three muffled sounds, and before the three of them could come back to their senses, their bodies shattered in mid-air, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Spike!"

The crowd was cold and furious, it was three Yin Ghost Sect powerhouses, they couldn't even catch Yang Xuan's punch, and they were blown into slag.

There were also a small number of women in the crowd, seeing this bloody scene, they only felt their stomachs rolling, and they almost couldn't help but vomit, and their faces were as pale as paper.

"Damn, don't get close to him, urge the martial soul together, and kill him!"

Someone exclaimed.

This is a tall and thin eagle hook-nosed old man, who has the cultivation of the peak of the Destiny Fall Realm, and is also the person with the strongest strength and the highest seniority among the elders of the Destiny Fall Outer Sect of the Yin Ghost Sect.

"Evil beast, die, fire dragon dance!"

With a roar, he attacked fiercely, and with a wave of his hands, there was a loud bang, and a lively red fire dragon with a size of more than ten meters came out of the air, rushing towards Yang Xuan with teeth and claws.

"Rock Martial Spirit, Fall Rock Kill!"

"Thunder and lightning martial spirit, five thunders hit the top!"

"Arrow Martial Soul, an arrow to break the sky!"

……

Under the burst of angry shouts, some of the many Yin Ghost Sect martial artists raised their hands to the sky, and strange powers burst out, and the sky above their heads suddenly surged with light, condensing a large rock as large as a small mountain peak.

As for the others, some urged the thunder and lightning martial spirit, and some took out the bow and arrow from the storage ring and cast the arrow martial spirit......

A group of people was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye......

Fire dragons, rocks, thunder and lightning, arrows, all kinds of brilliant brilliance appeared, bursting out of earth-destroying energy fluctuations, landslides and tsunamis bombarded towards Yang Xuan, flooding a large void in front of him, and there was no way to hide.

"Under the martial spirit, this kid can't survive!?"

The crowd was terrified, and they didn't know if Yang Xuan could resist this wave of terror.

"It's all garbage martial spirits, all of them will be destroyed by Lao Tzu. Yang Xuan roared wildly, and struck with a punch.

With a bang, the huge fire dragon bore the brunt of it, and was smashed into pieces by his punch, turning into a cloud of fire.

Break, break, break!!

There was another wild bombardment, fists and shadows flying, thunder and lightning, rocks, arrows, all kinds of brilliance, all of which were blasted by him with brute force, and waves of qi spread out, making the heavens and the earth chaotic and trembling.

"Oh my god, is this still human!?"

"Perverted, perverted, so many martial spirits can't hurt him!"

"This kind of flesh, the supreme is not out, who can be the enemy!?"

The crowd was stimulated and completely exploded.

"Kill!"

As if there was no one beside Yang Xuan, his body moved, and he rushed towards the nearest few Yin Ghost Sect martial artists.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and he swept through thousands of armies with one leg, resonating with heaven and earth, and the power of thirty or forty thousand catties burst out, suppressing the ten directions.

With a few pops, several Yin Ghost Sect martial artists were swept away, and one by one they had not yet landed, their bodies were shattered in the void, and the sky was full of flesh and blood.

"Die, too. ”

Yang Xuan's eyes turned, locked on a group of more than a dozen people, and rushed away, a pair of fists rumbling endlessly, invincible, shaking the heavens and the earth, beating more than a dozen people to pieces, and the corpses were on the spot.

Suddenly, a chilling killing machine came, and the old man with the highest eagle hook nose jumped out like a ghost, waving his spear in his hand, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, and stabbed Yang Xuan's vest with all his might, fast and ruthless.

It's a sneak attack, and it's a lore!

"With you, you can't kill me!"

Yang Xuan suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand and grabbed the incoming spear, and then the spear was difficult to move forward again.

"Huh?" the hook-nosed old man's pupils shrank suddenly.

This was too sudden, he sneaked first, and used all his strength, but he still didn't have a chance to get Yang Xuan, and he grabbed the spear with his bare hands.

At this moment, he could clearly feel Yang Xuan's strength.

Under this force, he couldn't pull out his spear, let alone stab Yang Xuan.

"Boyang, hurry up and abandon the gun!"

Chen Hanlin shouted.

However, it was too late.

"Break it for Lao Tzu!"

Yang Xuan's eyes widened violently, like an angry god, and his right arm suddenly exerted force.

Click!

This indestructible spirit spear broke in two on the spot, and half of it happened to be held tightly by Yang Xuan's hand, only to see his right arm horizontal, a shot stabbed forward, and with a pop, it sank into the chest of the old man with a hooked nose, passing through his heart, bringing out a bewitching blood flower.

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