Chapter 317: No One Can Stop It

The audience was silent, countless people's hearts trembled, and their eyes turned to Yang Xuan one after another, and they all felt his murderous aura. Biquge.infome

Especially the guests who were close to the high platform, all of them showed a look of horror, and said in their hearts, what the hell is wrong with this young man, could it be that the one-armed man is really his eldest brother?

"What a strong murderous aura!" At this moment, it was as strong as Fu Gongyang, and the inner sect elders of the various sects were all intimidated by Yang Xuan's aura, they never expected that a kid who had just entered the realm of heaven and man would have such a terrifying murderous aura in his body.

"Giggles...... Song Yun's teeth fought, and the cold rose all over his body, he was grabbed by Yang Xuan, the closest to Yang Xuan, and the brunt was shrouded in the evil aura emitted by Yang Xuan's body, and the feces and urine were almost scared out, and his heart was panicked and uneasy.

He had a hunch that Yang Xuan might kill him at any time.

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Next to her, Xia Yuwei took a few steps back, and was also intimidated by Yang Xuan's murderous aura, only to feel as if her heart had stopped beating.

But why?

Why was this young man so angry, did he really know himself and the tyrants?

"Boy, the people have already brought, let me go quickly. Song Boming roared.

"Very good, very good, the people of your Hou Mansion dare to break my eldest brother's arm, and I will break your son's arm, this is called an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. Yang Xuan avoided answering, his face was full of terrifying anger, grabbed Song Yun's right arm with one hand, and pulled it fiercely.

Poof!

A stream of blood splattered, accompanied by an arm flying down.

"Ah, it's painful for me, father, save me......" Song Yun's eyes bulged, and his mouth let out a ghostly crying wolf-like scream, and he was in pain.

"Resolute, ruthless, saying that Song Yun would break one arm and break one of his arms, there was no room for negotiation. Countless people were terrified, and this was so cruel that some women even fell to the ground in fright, their faces pale.

"Spare your life, don't kill me......" Song Yun cried and begged for mercy, there was still a little bit of the previous spirit, and his eyes looking at Yang Xuan were full of horror.

"Shut up, if you say one more word, Lao Tzu will kill you immediately. Yang Xuan looked down at Song Yun, a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, shocking.

Song Yun trembled all over, trembling, Rao is broken arm was in a hot pain, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"Yun'er!" Song Boming's heart was dripping blood, and he couldn't wait to crush Yang Xuan's bones to ashes.

"I'll count three times, bring them all, or else, I'll kill you." "In ordinary times, Yang Xuan is a kind person, but the dragon has reverse scales, and he will be angry when he touches it, seeing that the barbarian who is like a brother has been cut off by someone with his right arm, the madness and anger in his bones have been out of control, surging out like a volcanic eruption, and the whole person is on the verge of going berserk.

"Brute, who are you?" Song Boming's eyes were about to split, and everyone saw that his son Song Yun was brutally torn off a right arm, he felt a pain in his heart as if it was torn, and he hated Yang Xuan to the bone.

"I repeat, bring people here, or I'll crush your son's neck on the spot. "Yang Xuan's black hair stood upside down, as hideous as a demon.

"Send someone to him. Song Boming shouted, he could see that Yang Xuan was a bad star who did what he said, and he couldn't watch his precious son die in front of him.

"Yes, yes, yes. "Several guards of the Hou Mansion in Vientiane Realm were already frightened, and they trembled and brought the barbarian tyrants, Zhou Hu, Liu Yue'er, Cheng Shaofeng, Wang Chuan, Xie Fei and others to the high platform.

"Die!"

Yang Xuan's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and with a wave of his hand, several sword qi shot out angrily, instantly piercing the throats of several Hou Mansion guards, and his hot hand was ruthless.

Bang bang bang!!

Several corpses lay in pools of blood, their wide eyes full of fear and unwillingness.

Seeing this scene, many people's hearts beat non-stop, and they deeply realized what it means to treat human life like a mustard.

It's just that who is Yang Xuan, who is guilty of killing for a few subordinate prisoners?

This is also what many of the older martial artists present are puzzled by, they can all see that Yang Xuan knows Xia Yuwei, Barbarian and others, but they don't know who Yang Xuan's surname is and what his specific origin is.

"I've already sent the people, can you release them now?" Song Boming didn't care about the life or death of a few Hou Mansion guards, and a dull beast-like roar came out of his mouth.

"You hurt my friend and broke one of my eldest brother's arms, and you still let me release him, do you think it's possible?" Yang Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard Song Boming's words, and his voice was full of endless killing intent .

"Don't let me go, don't want to leave safely. Song Boming's voice was like thunder, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his body.

He was so angry that he seemed to have the urge to kill Yang Xuan regardless of Song Yun's life or death.

"Shaft, who are you?" Fu Gongyang also released a murderous aura, as long as Song Boming made a move, he would find an opportunity to save Song Yun.

"Since you old thing want to know who I am so much, then I'll tell you, listen up, if the young master doesn't change his name, he won't change his surname, and Yang Xuan of the Sword God Palace is also. Yang Xuan smiled coldly, and said that his identity was broken, not for anything else, he wanted to announce it to the people of the world in a grand manner.

He, Yang Xuan, is not dead yet!

And his words are no less than a bombshell, which exploded in the brains of the crowd.

The minds of those present were buzzing, and there was only one thought left.

Yang Xuan, he is actually Yang Xuan!

Today, the name Yang Xuan is too loud, everyone knows that he is on the Supreme List, overpowering all the Venerables and taking the lead, but wasn't he beaten into the void crack by a mysterious woman in a dream? How could he still be alive?

"What are you talking about, are you Yang Xuan!?" Song Boming stared, never expecting that the young man in front of him was Yang Xuan.

"Don't be surprised, my Yang Xuan's life is very hard, even if someone is beaten into the void crack, I can't die. While speaking, Yang Xuan ripped off the human skin mask of his face.

Suddenly, a knife-like silhouette with a slightly immature face appeared in everyone's eyes.

"That's right, it's him, he's Yang Xuan, he, he's really alive!"

"It's terrible, he actually came out of the void rift alive!"

"It's only been a long time, not to mention that he has survived in a desperate situation, and he has also broken through to the realm of heaven and man!"

"It's amazing, if you give him another few hundred years, how many people in the world can be opposed!?"

The crowd was in an uproar, all shouting, who would have thought that Yang Xuan, the demon, was still alive, escaped from the void crack, and also broke through to the realm of heaven and man.

A young man who can reach the realm of heaven and man, there is naturally no need to say much about his talent, not to mention that Yang Xuan is only seventeen or eighteen years old this year, and it is hard to imagine how high his talent is to reach the realm of heaven and man at such an age.

"Yang Xuan, he is actually Yang Xuan!" Xia Yuwei, Liu Yue'er, Cheng Shaofeng, Zhou Hu, Xie Fei, Wang Chuan, Manba and others were also taken aback, and looked at Yang Xuan in a daze.

It has been more than half a month since they came to the state, and they naturally heard about Yang Xuan being hit into the void crack by dreams, although they didn't believe that Yang Xuan would fall like this, but they never thought that they would be able to see Yang Xuan in the Jinyang Marquis Mansion today.

"Brother!" the brute opened his mouth and shouted.

"Don't worry, big brother, there are countless elixirs in our Sword God Palace, I will find a way to make you reborn with a broken arm, and in addition, I will also seek justice for you and you, otherwise the people in the world will still be bullied by me Yang Xuan." Yang Xuan looked at the barbarian, Xia Yuwei and the others, and said word by word.

The barbarian's body trembled, their barbarians were all warriors born for war, and they would not shed tears easily, but when they heard Yang Xuan's words, his eyes were astringent, and tears couldn't stop pouring out, flowing down his cheeks, soaking through his bloodstained clothes.

"Brother Yang, forget it. Wang Chuan said in a low voice, he was not afraid of death, but now that he was in the Jinyang Marquis Mansion, he didn't want to involve Yang Xuan.

Although Xia Yuwei and the others did not speak, they were all deeply moved, and Liu Yue'er even threw herself into Xia Yuwei's arms and cried.

"Hehe, Yue'er, don't cry, I'll take you away later. A bright smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face.

"If you don't let go of my son, even if you are Yang Xuan, you don't want to take half a step out of my Hou Mansion. Song Boming's voice was full of emotion, but he was obviously lacking in sharpness.

Because, he Jinyang Marquis Mansion can't afford to offend the Sword God Palace, if he kills Yang Xuan today, it must not be half a day, the strong man of the Sword God Palace and even the sword god Gu Tongxuan will come here and raze his entire Jinyang Marquis Mansion to the ground.

"I, Yang Xuan, want to leave, but no one can stop me. Yang Xuan's arrogance was incomparable, and as soon as his mind moved, a spirit boat several meters in size and shining with silver light appeared above his head.

This is the Flying Boat, as soon as this boat came out, Yang Xuan grabbed it casually, and the Yuan Force turned into an invisible large, sending the barbarian and others into the space in the boat.

"Yang Xuan, let me go quickly. Song Boming said angrily.

"Hand over Song Yun, otherwise there will be no mercy. Fu Gongyang was also ruthless, releasing his momentum with all his strength and suppressing Yang Xuan.

"Hurt my brother and friend, I will ask you for some interest from the Marquis of Jinyang today!" After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he exerted his big hand, clicked, and very simply twisted Song Yun's neck and threw it to the ground.

Song Ming's eyes widened, he couldn't bat himself, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.

The inner genius of the dignified Mixed Yuan Sect was actually killed by a young man who had cultivated far lower than him by breaking his neck, and he was angry with strong humiliation and unwillingness.

"Kill it like that!" all the guests gasped.

Ye Nantian, Mu Qinghong, and Pan An were all petrified, their hearts were full of shock, they never thought that Yang Xuan would be so careless and kill Song Yun in front of Song Boming and Fu Gongyang.

"My son!" Song Boming was grief-stricken, and his mouth let out a resentful roar, "Yang Xuan'er, I want you to pay for your blood debt." ”

"Kill me, you're not qualified. With a sneer, Yang Xuan jumped up and entered the Flying Boat.

At the same time, the baby has already turned on the defense circle of the flying boat.

In an instant, the entire body of the Flying Boat bloomed with strong light, and two silver light curtains like water waves appeared.

This is a two-fold defensive prohibition, which requires the consumption of a large number of Yuan Stones, but Yang Xuan has enough Yuan Stones, and he does not feel distressed at all.

"Die. Song Boming had already lost his mind, and his bare hand sent out a dazzling sword, which seemed to be able to cut through the mountains, sharp and violent, like a huge lightning, it burst out at once, and hit the flying boat.

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