Chapter 877: Fire and Thunder Break, Mountains and Rivers Treasure Fan

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Cai Fence grinded his little fangs and said indignantly: "Those bad guys who disturb people's sleep, I will beat them all away!"

Xu Yang laughed, and the sound boomed several miles away: "The rat who hides his head and tail still shows up?"

Xu Yang and Cai Li's spiritual senses were very keen, and Fang Qingyun and his party who were lurking in the dark appeared lightly.

"Haha! Xu Yang, who is worthy of being the first on the list of princes and marquises, is really extraordinary. There was a burst of applause, and then the young heroes from the four major forces in Yingzhou appeared one after another.

"Xu Yang, you're done, I'm going to kill you!"

Xu Yang counted, there were a total of eleven Xuanjun, six of them were in the early stage of Xuanjun, and the remaining five were only the peak of Xuanzong. He shook his head slightly, these people were obviously more than one grade worse than the few Zhongzhou talents who ambushed him last time.

Yun Fei and the others who ambushed Xu Yang that day were all in the middle stage of Xuanjun, and Yun Fei was even more in the late stage of Xuanjun. If it is about combat power, these people can completely compete with Xu Yang when Xu Yang did not activate the state of the third Ming King. This is the gap between Zhongzhou and Yingzhou, whether it is an old generation of masters or a new generation of talents.

Xu Yang slowly straightened his body, and with this action, the momentum around Xu Yang's body rose steadily, and he soon rose from an ordinary person without any Xuan power to the level of the middle stage of Xuan Jun!

"Xuanjun mid-stage!"

"It's really extraordinary, but it can't scare me and wait!" The red young man Yantuo roared loudly, the fire in his left hand was surging, and the thunder in his right hand was surging, and the two poles of mystic power reflected each other, surrounding and attacking Xu Yang. He turned out to be a bipolar Xuanjun!

"Yes, we're all in this together. Kill Xu Yang!" Fang Qingyun's folding fan unfolded, with a pattern of mountains and rivers painted on it, and the blue waves around him continued to pour into the folding fan, and a big river on it suddenly rushed out of the picture, and the surging sound was endless, sweeping towards Xu Yang.

Fang Qingyun also had a treasure weapon in his hand. It's called the Mountain River Fan.

Guo Tiezhu swiped a huge iron rod, and the end of the rod suddenly became thick under the blessing of Xuan Li, looking like a long sledgehammer, smashing towards Xu Yang, with a fierce momentum.

The two Leng Bingyang brothers cast their occult spells at the same time, and two silver-gray mystical lights shot out violently. Turning into two overlapping and intertwined ice dragons, they opened their two giant mouths and bit towards Xu Yang.

The rest of the young mysteries showed their abilities and besieged Xu Yang.

Cai Lijiao snorted, and took out the guqin. Lying on her lap, she moved her fingers two rounds sharply, and said coquettishly: "The art of sound killing, the song of broken dreams!"

Sharp invisible sound waves, the sound of cracking. Fight against the onslaught of incoming attacks. A "bobo" mysterious force exploded violently, at one intersection after another. A hurricane blew out of thin air, sweeping away the snow from the cliffs and mountains in that area, revealing the dark and damp earth.

"Cai Li, leave those Xuanjun-level offensives to me. Xu Yang said gently, he couldn't bear to see the little fox working so hard.

Cai Liang smiled sweetly, the rhythm of the music turned slightly, and the originally neat and uniform song of broken dreams suddenly split into several sections, turning into sharp sonic arrows, letting go of the attacks of Fang Qingyun, Guo Tiezhu and others, and meeting the attacks of the remaining Xuanzong peak masters.

At this moment, the superiority was distinguished, and those young masters at the peak of Xuanzong collapsed at the touch of a button, and were injured by sound waves, and blood spurted out of their mouths.

The attack of sonic arrows not only contains mystical power, but also mental power. Several Xuanzong youths were injured this time, not only their physical bodies were damaged, but their minds were also severely damaged, and it was not easy to recover.

Cai Liang did not have the offensive of Guan Fang Qingyun and others, and she had absolute trust in Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's eyes were cold, he took a step forward, and threw dozens of punches in a row, and the punch power like a mountain poured out like a sea of mountains.

The fire and thunder were eliminated, the Tianhe was reversed, the giant hammer flew back, the ice dragon was shattered, and several Xuanjun showed a look of shock on their faces, Xu Yang was too strong, and he deserved his name as the first on the list of monarchs and marquises.

At the top of the cliff mountain, in mid-air, within the most massive flying palace treasure.

An old man with thin cheeks, squinting his eyes and drinking tea. Beside him, two Xuan Kings stood respectfully and solemnly, one of them was the prince of Zhongzhou who killed the King of Bichao with thunder.

This person was majestic when he killed the Bichao King, but next to this emaciated old man, he was as respectful as a child.

"There's a fight outside again, and it's not a small movement," the emaciated old man took a sip of tea, "Jian San, what do you think?" he motioned to the prince of Zhongzhou who had killed the King of Bichao.

The person called "Jian San" said when he heard this: "It is unfair for more than ten people to besiege two people. Elder, do you want to stop it?"

The emaciated elder shook his head and said, "No need! If you can't defeat a few mediocre opponents with the power of one person, then the potential of the blue-shirted boy is also limited. ”

"Jian San" nodded silently.

At this moment, a few miles away, the battle between Xu Yang and those young Xuanjun quickly separated.

The two brothers, Leng Bingyang and Leng Binghe, looked ahead in horror, Xu Yang stepped on the Xuanguang, like a lightning bolt, and with a punch, he shattered the ice shield they had painstakingly built.

As soon as the word "Rao ......" came out, Xu Yang's big hand had already covered the sky and slapped the two brothers into the cliff mountain. In an instant, the peaks shook, and the two brothers' bodies turned into mud.

Guo Tiezhu shouted, and the huge iron rod was thrown at Xu Yang, and he turned around and left.

Xu Yang took a breath, stretched out a slender and powerful palm, and pressed it on the flying iron rod, and the iron rod shot at Guo Tiezhu faster than when it came, hitting the vest and piercing it through the cliff.

This blow was as fast as lightning, and Guo Tiezhu's elders only had time to roar: "Stop!" and watched his young master die under the iron rod.

Xu Yang's killing intent had been decided, and above his body, a green light flashed, and the whole person turned into a swimming dragon, running the Wind Demon Escape Method, and killing Yan Tuo and Fang Qingyun.

Yan Tuo's face showed a look of fear and shouted, "Uncle Motian, save me!"

Fang Qingyun was no better, his mountain and river fan waved violently, and one of the big mountains flew out with a bang and hit Xu Yang.

Fang Qingyun didn't expect this blow to kill Xu Yang, he was just delaying time.

In the next second, Xu Yang's body was hit by the mountain, as if a small pebble was carried away and embedded in the stone wall of the cliff mountain.

"Just dead?" Fang Qingyun, Yan Tuo, and the guards behind them all looked at each other. It's too simple.

"Dead, dead!" Fang Qingyun laughed, "Sure enough, the mountain and river fan is worthy of being a treasure, and Ren Xu Yang's copper skin and iron bones are not the opponent of the treasure fan!"