Chapter 602: Murderer, Yang Xuan!

"Bastard, do you think you can kill me?"

Pang Tianming was furious, and his forehead was bruised. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the valley lord of Panlong Valley, he has a high position and a respected status, and he is flattered everywhere he goes, and there has never been that junior who dares to be disrespectful to him, let alone point a sword at him in front of the public.

This made him feel angry, and the murderous aura around him swept the world.

Pedal Pedal !!

The crowd was shocked and all retreated.

Pang Tianming's murderous aura was too terrifying, making them cold all over, unable to breathe, and supporting the body protection force one by one while retreating, so that they felt better.

"Whether you can kill it or not, you have to fight to know. ”

Yang Xuan stood tall, his words low but sonorous, and he looked at Pang Tianming as if he were nothing.

With this kind of contempt for Chiguoguo, Pang Tianming was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

His murderous aura climbed to the extreme, and he pressed Yang Xuan with a wave of brain, shouting, "Kneel down for this seat." ”

"You can't make me kneel yet. ”

Yang Xuan didn't seem to be affected by the murderous aura, and said proudly.

"Fanatic, I'll get you on your knees. ”

Pang Tianming's beard was all open, and his murderous aura and divine power turned into invisible coercion, like Mount Tai pressing the top, fiercely suppressing Yang Xuan's body.

However, Yang Xuan still did not kneel.

His black hair danced wildly, his eyes were like lightning, his slender body stood straight like a spear, and the long sword in his hand didn't even tremble for half a minute, always pointing at Pang Tianming.

Pang Tianming was shocked and angry, shocked that Yang Xuan could resist his coercion, and angry that Yang Xuan kept pointing his sword at him.

Far away, the crowd was stunned, their hearts fluctuated, and they couldn't believe that this scene was real.

"Don't waste your efforts, your coercion is useless to me, come to fight. ”

Yang Xuan drank in a deep voice, and rose into the air under the coercion, standing ten zhang away from Pang Tianming, full of fighting intent.

"Die!"

Pang Tianming couldn't bear it anymore, his body was full of light, and he killed without thinking.

Rumble!

A crimson giant claw descended from the air, more than a dozen zhang in size, and the whole body was burning, burning the void and twisting, and it was fiercely pressed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was fearless, and slashed towards the sky with a sword.

Click!

The giant claw cracked, then broke inch by inch, and finally turned into a sky of flames with a thud, forming a huge stream of blazing red energy, brilliant and dazzling.

Yang Xuan saw it in his eyes, and suddenly had an idea, and he ran the Great Burning Heaven Skill, absorbing all these red energy streams into his body and integrating them into the Sun Golden Pill.

Airplanes!

The Sun Jindan rotated rapidly, and the impurities were discharged in an instant, and the essence was turned into its own, strengthening the Sun True Yuan.

"How is that possible!"

At this moment, I don't know how many people shouted.

No one expected that Yang Xuan would break Pang Tianming's attack with a sword, not to mention, but also absorb those red energy streams.

Don't underestimate these red energy flows, this is a strong fire attribute divine power, containing terrifying high temperatures, a wisp of iron that can burn, and the destructive power is amazing.

However, just now, under their noses, Yang Xuan had absorbed a large amount of fire attribute divine power.

Let's not talk about how he did it, isn't he afraid that his body won't be able to bear it and turn to ashes?

"How did you do that!?"

Pang Tianming was moved.

It was the second time he had said the same thing, and he almost wondered if he was hallucinating.

A young junior can actually absorb his fire attribute divine power, and this far Yang Xuan will shock him even if he breaks his attack.

"Does the dignified Panlong Valley Lord only have this strength?"

Yang Xuan stood with his sword in his hand, and spat out a word lightly.

"Die!"

Pang Tianming's palms were in unison, and the red palm power suddenly covered the sky and became one, like a stormy wave rolling out and rushing out, completely covering Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and the supreme spirit sword in his hand struck continuously, swinging dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and each flash of sword light was accompanied by a red palm power shattering, and no palm power could get close to him.

What an astonishing combat power!

Everyone watching the battle was petrified, and it was unimaginable that in the face of Pang Tianming, who was attacking wildly, Yang Xuan was able to resist head-on.

"Coiling Dragon Ascension!"

After a long battle, Pang Tianming made a killing move, and a huge divine power poured out and turned into a fire dragon, the whole body was red and crystalline, shining brightly, and killed Yang Xuanzhen.

"Broken!"

Yang Xuan shouted and punched.

The reason why he used his fist instead of his sword was because the long sword in his hand in the battle just now had been incinerated.

But it doesn't matter, in addition to his sharp swordsmanship, his physical attack skills are not inferior, and a single move of the Powder Body Bone Shattering Fist is supplemented by the mystery of fire, which instantly bursts the void and hits the head of the fire dragon.

"Boom!"

The fire dragon exploded and turned into a sky full of crimson brilliance, and then before these brilliances could be swept away, Yang Xuan opened his mouth and sucked it up, swallowing it.

"Swallowing Divine Flame, what kind of monster is this!"

The crowd screamed, and they were so frightened that they didn't look at Yang Xuan as a human being.

"You ......"

Pang Tianming's face was full of shock, and he almost didn't fall from the empty plant.

"Is there any other means, if not, it's my turn to attack. ”

Yang Xuan said.

Pang Tianming didn't say a word, his expression was solemn.

He has been cultivating for more than 3,000 years, and although he has not been able to comprehend the Supreme Realm for a long time, he is refining the way of the fire system, and he has already comprehended the artistic conception of fire to the seventh level.

Looking at the entire Desolate Ancient Continent, there are not many people who can comprehend the artistic conception of the Seven Flames, and the cultivation of the peak of his Divine Power Realm, as long as he does not touch the Supreme, is enough to sweep away all enemies, but now when he meets a boy in the One Realm, he is suppressed in turn.

"Are you running out of skills?"

Yang Xuan sneered, his body moved, and he pounced on Pang Tianming with his sword.

Pang Tianming should be unlucky, if he wasn't a fire attribute martial artist, Yang Xuan might still need some effort to kill, but he was a fire attribute martial artist, so Yang Xuan was much easier to deal with.

The reason is very simple, Yang Xuan has comprehended the mystery of fire, unless it is the Supreme, otherwise he will have an overwhelming advantage over any fire attribute martial artist.

"Boy, you're too crazy to kill you if I don't believe it. ”

Pang Tianming saw Yang Xuan rushing over, his old face became a little distorted, he bent his fingers into claws and waved out, and suddenly five dazzling red red rays swept over.

This is obviously another powerful secret technique, the five sharp mangs don't look big, but they are like five divine blades, with an indestructible might, swishing towards Yang Xuan's lightning.

"Extinguish!"

Yang Xuan's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he blasted out five punches in a row.

He didn't use any Yuan Force, but every punch contained the mystery of fire and killing sword intent.

Its fire intent is used to weaken the power of the five realms, while the killing sword intent is used to destroy.

Only a few muffled bangs were heard, and the five sharp mangs shattered together, turning into a sky of crimson energy, which was absorbed by Yang Xuan's body.

"The mystery of fire, you actually comprehend the mystery of fire!"

Finally, Pang Tianming recognized something and shouted, "Who the hell are you kid!?"

"Fight again. ”

Yang Xuan didn't answer, his body cut through the void, and he punched forward.

His strength is so great, his physical body is unparalleled, even if he does not use Yuan Force, this punch is not something that ordinary martial artists can compete with.

In particular, he integrated the killing sword intent and the mystery of fire into it, and immediately the power of this punch increased exponentially.

"Dang!"

Pang Tianming's reaction could not be described as unhappy, and he suddenly took out a spirit knife to resist Yang Xuan's lightning-fast punch.

However, between the collision of the fist and the knife, the superb spirit knife in his hand was broken in two, and his whole person was also shaken out by a huge force like a landslide and tsunami, and blood flew from the corners of his mouth.

"The valley master is actually injured!

The warriors of Panlong Valley were all stupid.

Even Xiao Jingrong felt terrified, as strong as their Panlong Valley Lord, they couldn't defeat Yang Xuan, and he was injured by his punch.

"If you dare to hurt me, I want you to be destroyed. ”

Pang Tianming roared, and then stabilized his body, full of murderous aura.

"Do you still think you can kill me?"

Yang Xuan sneered.

"I ......"

Pang Tianming was shocked, he really didn't have the confidence to kill Yang Xuan.

"It seems that you are timid, so I won't play with you. ”

The words were still there, and Yang Xuan's figure flickered and disappeared from the void.

"Be careful, this son seems to have cultivated a powerful stealth secret technique, and even his divine sense can't detect his location. ”

Xiao Jingrong reminded him.

"Stealth Mystic!"

Pang Tianming frowned, Ji Hu was already dead when he came, so he didn't know that Yang Xuan would know about the stealth secret technique, but no matter how strong the stealth secret technique was, it was impossible to isolate the breath fluctuations.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and said in shock, "The mystery of fire, and the secret technique of stealth, you are Yang Xuan!"

"What, he's Yang Xuan!"

"How is it possible, let's not talk about cultivation, his appearance and age are completely inconsistent with Yang Xuan. ”

"Yes, it is said that Yang Xuan is seventeen or eighteen years old, and his cultivation is only the first time to enter the realm. ”

"It's him, it's definitely him, don't forget, that kid has comprehended the mystery of fire, and has cultivated a powerful spatial secret art. ”

"But the two look completely different!"

"What's this, he guesses it's changed. ”

When the crowd was in an uproar, Pang Tianming was already frightened, turned around and fled outside Wuling City.

"Escaped!"

The crowd was stunned like a wooden chicken, is this really the valley master of Panlong Valley, and he retreated without a fight.

"Since you recognize my identity, I have nothing to hide, die. ”

The voice of indifference echoed in the sky, and Yang Xuan's figure appeared behind Pang Tianming, holding the Purgatory Sword and stabbing out with all his might.

"No ......"

Pang Tianming was terrified and struggled to dodge to the side.

However, it was too late.

With a pop, his protective divine power shattered, and his vest was pierced by the Purgatory Sword, while the mystery of fire and the killing sword intent raged wildly through his body, crushing and burning his internal organs into slag.

"Ahh

Pang Tianming screamed, struggled a few times in the air and stopped moving, his eyes were gray.

One sword, just one sword, the valley lord of Panlong Valley, a powerhouse at the peak of the divine power realm, was killed.

Murderer, Yang Xuan!

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