Chapter 9: Town, Kneel, Seal!
Wang Zhenyang's tone was full of disdain.
He originally thought that Bai Xin escaped because he had found a powerful helper, but when he got closer, it turned out to be just a hairy beggar.
What's even funnier is that this hairy boy still looks ashamed of his words, and he deceives Bai Xin dizzy.
After the voice sounded, Wang Zhenyang also walked into the broken temple.
Because of the reason that he had just finished cultivating, Yang Xu did not hide his soul power fluctuations, so Wang Zhenyang would sense it.
And Bai Xin looked at Wang Zhenyang, his eyes were full of hatred.
"Hmph. Wang Zhenyang snorted lightly without caring at all, then his gaze fell on Yang Xu, and he smiled coldly, "Boy, I'll give you three breaths, get out of here immediately, otherwise ......"
"Otherwise?" Yang Xu continued.
"Otherwise, I will make you unable to survive or die. Wang Zhenyang said coldly.
"Really?" Yang Xu chuckled.
Although he only has the fourfold cultivation of the Soul Realm, how can he be so powerful that Wang Zhenyang, who is in the Soul Realm Ninefold, can imagine?
At the end, Yang Xu added, "Three breaths, right? Then you can start counting." ”
"Hmph!
Wang Zhenyang's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to palm.
Call......
As soon as the domineering palm wind came out, it seemed to blow the entire ruined temple away, and it suddenly swept in front of Yang Xu, and Yang Xu was still motionless until this moment.
But in the next second, terrifying flames suddenly surged around Yang Xu's body.
Baking ......
Baking ......
The rising Shura karmic fire, rolled up with the power of the palm that struck, as if setting off a rotating wall of fire.
And just for a moment, the wall of fire disappeared.
Wang Zhenyang's palm wind disappeared without a trace.
"What?!"
Wang Zhenyang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
"You...... You are a fourfold kid in the Soul Realm, what kind of demon method did you use, how could you completely dissolve my palm power?"
Not only Wang Zhenyang couldn't believe it, but even Bai Xin couldn't believe it either.
Although Bai Xin was prepared in his heart.
But!
Seeing this incredible scene with her own eyes, she was still stunned.
"Demon magic, you mean soul skills, right?"
Yang Xu chuckled disdainfully.
"It's up to you, you don't have the qualifications to let me use my soul skills. Now, I'll give you two options. ”
"First, kneel down and die, and I will leave you with a whole corpse. ”
"Second, kneel down and die, and let Bai Xin dispose of it. ”
"You, choose. ”
"Hmph, don't think that if you dissolve one of my palm powers, you can do whatever you want. Wang Zhenyang stared at Yang Xu with a cold face, "Boy, I only used thirty percent of my soul power in that palm just now." Next, I'll ......"
"Noise!" Yang Xu drank lightly, directly interrupting Wang Zhenyang's words.
This made Wang Zhenyang feel even more unhappy.
"Damn, you're looking for death!"
Call......
Just in an instant, the violent soul power fluctuations surged from Wang Zhenyang's body all at once.
"Phantom Circle Wave Palm!"
Bang!
The palm shook the air, and the soul power surged.
A transparent palm print, rising in the wind, pushed towards Yang Xu fiercely.
"Town!"
Yang Xu opened his mouth, his tongue blooming like thunder.
Bang!
In the void, an inexplicable force appeared strangely, and it directly suppressed Wang Zhenyang's palm print, as if his palm power did not exist at all, only a light breeze blew through Yang Xu's body, making his clothes and hair gently swing a few times, and then he died down.
"This ...... This...... How is this possible?!"
Wang Zhenyang was shocked again.
If the first time was an accident, what about this time?
Or was it an accident?
Is there such an accident?
And no matter how you look at it, the soul power fluctuations on Yang Xu's body are only four times in the Soul Realm!
This is just garbage that has just stepped from the triple quenching body to the bone refining level.
But......
But how could he be so strong?
The feeling of shock rose high like a huge wave, filling Wang Zhenyang's heart.
He froze in place, completely stunned.
"Hey...... My strength is still too weak. Yang Xu shook his head slightly, not very satisfied with the slight palm wind blowing to him.
But!
His current true cultivation is only the fourfold Soul Realm, and it is already very good to be able to do this.
But Wang Zhenyang and Bai Xin, who heard these words, didn't think so.
Weak?
Is this still called weak?
If you are all weak, then all the soul warriors in this Wind Ling City can die.
At this time, Yang Xu raised his eyes to look at Wang Zhenyang and opened his mouth again.
"Kneel!"
Bang!
As if he had spoken the law, Wang Zhenyang's knees suddenly bent, and he was actually pressed to his knees by a powerful and powerful force, cracking the ground to his knees.
Wang Zhenyang didn't know what was going on.
The white core, which is a little farther away, is faintly visible, and there is a transparent pagoda that is suppressed on it with an invincible posture.
It was the transparent pagoda that made Wang Zhenyang breathless.
"Damn!
Wang Zhenyang hissed and yelled as hard as he could.
WhewW......
At the same time, a powerful soul power rose up, transforming into a wolf-shaped martial soul outside Wang Zhenyang's body, making his appearance faintly look a little hideous and terrifying.
With the blessing of the martial spirit, Wang Zhenyang's momentum soared, and he desperately wanted to stand up, but even if he used his strength to eat, it had no effect.
"Seal!"
Yang Xu is another word exit.
Bang!
The powerful soul power was suppressed, and the wolf-shaped martial soul on Wang Zhenyang's body was suddenly crushed and scattered, and all the soul power rushed back into his body at once, and he could no longer mobilize a single bit.
"You...... Who the hell are you, I am an elder of the Three Swords Sect, if you kill me, my Three Swords Sect will not give up with you!" Wang Zhenyang threatened loudly.
"The Three Swords Sect? Yang Xu chuckled.
These inexplicable words made Wang Zhenyang puzzled at all.
But!
Yang Xu obviously didn't mean to explain, but looked at the blank and shocked white core not far away.
"This person is handed over to you, get rid of him, and then, let's go to the Bai family. ”
Bai Xin hasn't come back to his senses yet.
"Bai Xin, the longer it drags on, the more people in your Bai family will die, if you want to drag it on forever, I won't mind. Yang Xu reminded indifferently.
At this time, Bai Xin suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes glared at Wang Zhenyang fiercely.
"White ...... Bai Xin, I'm your uncle, you can't kill me, if you kill me, it's a capital crime to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors......"
Wang Zhenyang was scared.
But Bai Xin was not affected at all, and his eyes were full of anger and killing intent.
Lift the sword, stab straight.
Poof!
The long sword pierced through Wang Zhenyang's chest, and as soon as he pulled it out, the blood flowed wildly.
"Let's go, let's go to the Bai family. ”
Yang Xu said indifferently, and took a big step forward, taking the lead towards the outside of the broken temple.