Chapter 67: Kill Han Xiang!
Looking at the suddenly transformed Wu Xuan, there was silence between heaven and earth.
"What is this?!" Zhou Ning's face changed slightly.
Phantom Feather frowned slightly, Rao was well-informed, and he couldn't recognize the sorrow of the frost in front of him.
The faint mockery on the corner of Han Xiang's mouth suddenly froze, and his face became difficult to look at at this time.
Because he actually sensed a dangerous aura from the silver-armored giant in front of him.
"Qi, I want to see what the use of these bells and whistles is!" Han Xiang's eyes were cold, his wings fluttered, and he went straight to Wu Xuan.
Shout!
Under Wu Xuan's feet, there was a flame rising, and that huge figure was as fast as lightning, like a long rainbow running through the sun, heading straight for Han Xiang.
Immediately afterwards, the giant fist without the slightest emotion blasted towards Han Xiang indifferently.
This punch was as fast as a ghost, Han Xiang almost didn't react, and in a hurry, he clenched his right hand into a fist and bombarded the giant fist.
Bang!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, in the void, two fists collided.
After a short stalemate, the strong anti-shock force made the figures of the two people retreat sharply at this time.
On Han Xiang's face, a deep surprise emerged, after Wu Xuan's transformation, he was able to fight hard with him, a real Faxiang realm powerhouse?
"Your mecha is strong in the flesh, but there is no defense, and it is just a target!"
Han Xiang smiled hideously, and the vast mystical qi suddenly erupted, like a flame in the sky, burning the world!
This is his natal qi, the flame burning city qi!
As his natal aura appeared, everyone's foreheads were sweating, and they all felt that the temperature around them was slowly rising at this time.
The strength of this Xuan Qi is undoubtedly more than ten times stronger than that of Zhou Sheng!
"Success or failure, in one fell swoop. ”
Wu Xuan took a deep breath, and his mind turned.
Rumble!
A mysterious qi of about 100 zhang roared out from the cover of the Wu Xuan Heavenly Spirit, mighty and mighty, straight to the sky!
Baizhang!
Everyone was in an uproar, the Xuan Master judged the level of the realm by the strength of the Xuan Qi, and this hundred zhang Xuan Qi was the symbol of the Xuan Master of the Law Realm!
He, he actually reached the realm of the law phase?!
Wu Xuan was also a little surprised, he didn't expect this armor to be a comprehensive increase in himself.
Feeling the surging Xuan Qi fluctuations in his body, the raging flames burned in the heart of his eyes.
The boy is alive, why not fight?!
When the Xuan Qi rises, it is like a golden dragon, winding in the sky.
The pervasive coercion made Han Xiang's heart tremble, what kind of quality of Xuan Qi is this, so powerful?
"Blaze, burn the city!"
Han Xiang's eyes were cold, and he saw the endless flames entangled around him, devouring towards Wu Xuan.
The powerful heat wave came to his face, looking at the roaring sea of fire, Wu Xuan's eyes suddenly swelled with a touch of violence!
"Han Xiang, who was raised by a son of a bitch, used to bully me when I was young and came to Cangyun Castle, forcing my sister to sacrifice blood and consume a few lifespans, but today, blood debts and blood are repaid!"
Wu Xuan's eyes were red, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and the monstrous killing intent rose to the sky, making his delicate face become extremely hideous at this time!
"Devour the Ancestral Dragon, Devour the Sky!"
The next moment, Wu Xuan's eyes froze, and together with the hundred-zhang devouring ancestral dragon, he went straight to Han Xiang in the sea of fire!
One after another exclamations sounded, and countless shocked eyes came, in the face of Han Xiang's terrifying attack of the sea of fire, Wu Xuan actually did not retreat but advanced!
He was, fighting for his life!
Rumble!
The two terrifying natal qi were intertwined, and after a short stalemate, they suddenly exploded, and an indescribable terrifying shock wave rippled in all directions.
The shock wave was so hot that it erupted like a dragon's breath, and the ground around it melted in an instant!
The figures of the two were both annihilated by the dragon's breath!
The ground exploded, and suddenly the smoke rose, turning into a curtain, covering up the figures of the two people on the stage.
The faces of many Law Phase Realm powerhouses changed suddenly, even if they were in the center of the explosion, they would completely fall!
Zhou Sheng's eyes were glazed, is this Wu Xuan's true strength, he is actually a strong man who can compete with the Fa realm, fighting to this point?
If he had shown his true strength when he had faced off with himself before, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a chance to make a move, right?
The corners of his mouth lifted a touch of self-deprecation, he has always regarded others as ants, it turns out that he has always been an ant.
"Even if this son loses today, he will remain in history. In the crowd, someone sighed softly.
Phantom Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, he dared to single-handedly challenge the Law Realm, even if the young generation on the Northern Desert Holy Son List was really arrogant, there were few such tigers!
Zhou Ning's complexion changed drastically, the blue tendons on his forehead surged, Wu Xuan fought for his life, it is very likely that the two of them both fell on the spot!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the smoke slowly dissipated.
A slightly embarrassed figure kept retreating from the smoke and dust.
At this time, his face was sluggish and he was seriously injured, and it was that Han Xiang.
There was a sigh of regret, and sure enough, was it Han Xiang who had the last laugh?
"If it weren't for this Heavenly Heart Armor, maybe it would have really fallen here. Han Xiang looked at his chest, and saw that there was a blue armor there, which shattered and opened in an instant, scattering all over the ground.
Han Xiang gasped for breath and looked at the smoke-filled place in shock, and even now, he still had some palpitations.
"Young Marshal!" Xue Zhan and the other Cangyun generals had red eyes, their eyes were bloodshot, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
The Martial Dragon Holy Dragon, is it about to fall here?
Su Xuan's beautiful eyes were in a trance, and she was not too proud in her heart, but a little stunned.
Qingluan's beautiful eyes were stunned, like being struck by lightning, the boy who was born out of thin air, as gorgeous as fireworks, is about to end his life here?
"Why didn't you make a move earlier, why didn't you stop Han Xiang?" Qingluan was heartbroken, looked at Ye Nantian resentfully, and burst into tears.
Ye Nantian was silent, who would have thought that Wu Xuan would not retreat and move forward, exchanging his life for his life?!
Zhou Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief, today's farce was finally able to end, he glanced at the Qingyun Sect elder with a slight glance, but saw the latter at this time, his eyes flickered.
Knock, knock...
Just when everyone was thinking differently, on the stage, a burst of footsteps sounded.
The footsteps were like rolling thunder, deafening, as if stepping on the tip of everyone's hearts, making everyone's hearts tremble.
Shaoqing, a mecha giant, appeared in the limelight.
He! Yes! Wu Xuan!
"You, you're not dead yet?!" Han Xiang's face changed suddenly, under that terrible explosion, Wu Xuan actually survived?
Not only survived, it seems, his injuries on his body are not very serious?!
Ignoring the shocked gazes around him, Wu Xuan stared at Han Xiang indifferently and said lightly: "Before, was it cool to fight?"
The voice fell, and he grasped his fists with both hands, punched to the flesh, and blasted towards Han Xiang with his head and face!
"This punch, for my sister who is terminally ill because of you!"
"This punch is for the Cangyun soldiers who fell into endless panic because of you!"
"This punch, for the tribe you tried to annex!"
"This punch, fight for myself!"
"Tried to kill me again and again, my sister knelt down, and you deserve it?!"
Boom Boom!
One punch to the clouds, one punch to the tribe, one punch to yourself!
Blood splashed everywhere, and Wu Xuan's eyes were red!
Everyone was looking at this scene with dull eyes, the lord of the dignified Dan Pavilion, the former chief alchemist of Tianyuan City, Han Xiang, was now pressed to the ground by Wu Xuan, and he was beaten without the power to fight back?!
Xue Zhan's eyes were red, he still remembered that a few years ago, it was perhaps the most desperate day for Wu Shuai.
On that day, it rained heavily.
On that day, under the torture of the dragon pattern, Wu Xuan suddenly fell ill, his breath was dying, and he was in danger.
All the pharmacists were helpless, and in desperation, they carried Wu Xuan to Tianyuan City, knelt in front of the alchemy master Han Xiang in the torrential rain, and begged for a pill.
The rainstorm soaked her clothes, and the muddy water stained her pretty face.
However, no matter how much she cried and pleaded, Han Xiang's door was tightly closed.
Later, the door suddenly opened, and it was not Han Xiang who opened the door, but a sentence that made her fall into the ice cellar.
"My family said that only the Master of the Faxiang Realm has the qualifications to ask him for Dan, and you are not worthy. ”
You don't deserve it!
You are not worthy of this sentence, like a sharp blade, fiercely inserted into Cangyun Jun's heart, today, finally blood debt and blood repayment!
"Put... Let me go. Han Xiang's voice was hoarse, and his tone was almost pleading.
However, in the face of his pleas, Wu Xuan turned a deaf ear and was indifferent.
He twisted Han Xiang's neck like a chicken, and his palm was forced, and the latter's figure slowly left the ground.
Han Xiang's pupils shrank, his face turned purple, almost suffocating!
"Put him down!" Zhou Ning couldn't bear it after all, and Huo Ran got up.
"Release?" Wu Xuan sneered, squinted at Zhou Ning, and said, "When Han Xiang forcibly attacked me, did you ever think of letting me go?"
Zhou Ning's expression was awe-inspiring, and he said, "You robbed our things in Tianyuan, is it wrong to arrest you?"
"Your things?" Wu Xuan heard this, as if he had heard a big joke, and couldn't help but sneer: "Tianyuan, this Daze ruin, has been taken by the capable, when did it become the private treasure house of your City Lord's Mansion?"
"Could it be that in the future, all those who have gained something in the Heavenly Abyss must be handed over to the City Lord's Mansion, otherwise they will be thieves?!"
"It's your incompetence, Han Xiang's waste, you can't win the creation, how can you turn around and I plagiarized?!"
As soon as this remark came out, it was honest and punishable.
Many Xuan masters looked at each other, and Wu Xuan's words were indeed the voices of many family forces on the field.
Over the years, the city lord's mansion has been tyrannical, domineering and abnormal, and they have long held a grudge against them by unscrupulous means to achieve their goals.
It's just that I dare to be angry but don't dare to speak.
Zhou Ning's face was cloudy, how many years had passed, and no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.
Now, this Wu Xuan, a mere fifteen-year-old boy, dares to openly reprimand him in front of everyone?!
Qingluan looked at this scene in a daze, and she suddenly remembered that Wu Xuan had told her earlier that if he was killed, would she stand by and watch?
It seems that he had long thought that there would be such a thing!
Zhou Ning's face was gloomy, and he said, "I'll say it again, put Han Xiang down." ”
"Put it down?" Wu Xuan sneered, not only did his palm not let go, but it became more and more forceful.
Click!
Hearing the sound of bones shattering, there was endless panic in Han Xiang's eyes, and then, the breath slowly disappeared!