Chapter 213: Who's Searching for Teeth All Over the Ground

Yang Xiong laughed when he heard this, and his eyes showed a thick mockery.

"I don't know how thick the sky is! Even a cultivator at the peak of the condensation period dares to meddle in things? I really don't know who gave you the courage, is it your elder? Ask him to come and ask me!"

Yang Xiong has not forgotten to test Wang Xuan's details again until now.

Wang Xuan also smiled, raised his hand and pointed at Yang Xiong, and said in a cold voice.

"I don't need anyone to give me courage, and I don't rely on anyone, I can beat you all over the ground on my own. It's just a cultivation in the middle of the Dan period, I really don't care about it! Don't say it's the Dan period, it's the Yuan Infant stage monk, Lao Tzu didn't kill one or two......"

Yang Xiong was stunned when he heard this, but he burst out laughing in an instant, and the young man also showed doubts in his eyes. In his opinion, Wang Xuan was indeed a little too exaggerated.

"Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard, I've lived for so many years, and it's really the first time I've seen someone as brazen and honest as you......

"Soon you won't be able to laugh, come on, let you see what true power is!"

Before Wang Xuan's words fell, his body moved, and the dragon body technique unfolded with all his strength, turning into an afterimage and disappearing in place, and appeared in front of Yang Xiong in the next moment.

Without the slightest pause, raise your hand and it's a punch!

What a speed!

Wang Xuan's speed exceeded Yang Xiong's expectations, Yang Xiong's laughter stopped abruptly, the pupils of his eyes constricted, and he didn't have time to cast magic weapons and spells, so he had to subconsciously raise the long sword in his hand to block it.

With a loud bang, Wang Xuan smashed his fist on Yang Xiong's long sword, and the long sword let out an overwhelmed sword sound, bent into a bow shape, and slapped on Yang Xiong's chest at once.

A huge force that frightened Yang Xiong passed through the long sword in his hand, Yang Xiong screamed, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew three or four feet away. The hand holding the sword cracked, and the long sword in the hand almost came out!

This is still an ordinary punch from Wang Xuan, if Wang Xuan casts a heavenly shatter, this Yang Xiong will definitely be dead.

Yang Xiong struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes showed a thick fear and shock, and his heart turned up a monstrous wave.

"Who is he? How can he be so fast as teleportation! Also, what kind of spell did he just cast? Why didn't I feel the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power!"

The handsome young man on the side was also taken aback, and looked at Wang Xuan as if he had seen a ghost.

In his opinion, Wang Xuan was still beside him and was talking big words that he couldn't even listen to, but in the next breath, Wang Xuan was in front of Yang Xiong.

Then, with one punch, just one punch, Yang Xiong, who seemed to him to be irresistible, spurted blood and flew out......

The young man's mouth was wide open, and he didn't close it for a long time.

At this moment, he was already full of expectations and admiration for Wang Xuan's strength, and he actually believed Wang Xuan's words in his heart......

"This big brother is so powerful, he knocked that Yang Xiong away with one punch. And the funny thing is that Fang himself thought he was talking big, but now it seems that he is still a little modest......"

Ignoring Yang Xiong and the young man's shock, Wang Xuanwu folded his arms and looked at Yang Xiong with a smile.

Yang Xiong suppressed the shock in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "You, what the hell are you, yes, who are you?!"

Wang Xuan's face turned cold, "I'm a nosy person!"

"This brother, this matter is Yang Xiong's recklessness, I'll leave now, as for this kid, let my brother deal with it!"

Yang Xiong said this, but one hand was secretly pinching behind him.

Wang Xuan's eyes were like electricity, and he saw Yang Xiong's thoughts, and he didn't break it.

"In that case, let's go, don't wait for me to chase people!"

Yang Xiong nodded, "Okay, I'll leave now, we'll have a date later!"

Yang Xiong pretended to turn around and leave, but the hand hidden behind him had already finished pinching, raised his hand and pointed at Wang Xuan, and said in a cold voice.

"Break it for me!"

As Yang Xiong pointed out, Wang Xuan suddenly felt an invisible and inexplicable force attacking him, which seemed to contain endless power of destruction, and a feeling of life and death crisis surged into his heart.

At the same time, the young man's anxious shouts came from behind him.

"Big brother be careful!"

When Wang Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a warm heart.

Wang Xuan raised his left hand unhurriedly, and the power of the talisman exploded, turning into a huge rune in front of him.

It's too late, it's too soon.

In the blink of an eye, that invisible force crashed into the life talisman, and a strong aura of destruction frantically rushed into the life talisman.

Feeling the power of that invisible force, Wang Xuan couldn't help but feel a strong interest.

"What kind of spell is this? It's weird! No, it's not like a spell, I don't feel the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power. Is it because this Yang Xiong's exercises are special? Or is it ......?"

A gleam flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes.

"Won't you know when I beat him half to death?

Thinking about it, the corners of Wang Xuan's mouth couldn't help but curve a little.

While Wang Xuan was thinking about it, the strange invisible power and Wang Xuan's life talisman power continued to devour each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

The handsome young man on the side opened his mouth wider and wider, but he didn't know that Wang Xuan's strength had deeply shocked him.

With the passage of time, more than two breaths have passed before I know it.

Yang Xiong is becoming more and more frightened, since he mastered this move, he has never missed, and under one finger, the cultivation of the early stage of Yuan Ying will also be hated. But now, facing a kid who has not yet built a foundation is the first time he has missed.

"Who is this person, what is that rune? It must be a very powerful magic weapon!"

A hint of greed flashed in Yang Xiong's eyes.

As time passed, Wang Xuan gradually lost his patience, and his mind moved, increasing the power of the life talisman.

Thick beads of sweat oozed from Yang Xiong's head, and he could feel that his power was constantly being devoured by the other party's runes, gradually getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Finally, Yang Xiong's invisible power dissipated, and Yang Xiong's face showed a thick horror.

Wang Xuan smiled slightly, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Yang Xiong.

"Is that all you have to do? Do you dare to come out and be embarrassed by this little ability! Today I will let you know who has been beaten all over the ground looking for teeth......

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and went straight to Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong was shocked and pointed out, but there was no response. Seeing that Wang Xuan was in front of him, he hurriedly retreated quickly.

But how could his speed be as fast as Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan smiled slightly, and punched out again.

Yang Xiong had no choice but to put the long sword in his hand in front of him again.

But this time, the long sword was punched by Wang Xuan, and it was broken into three pieces at once.

Yang Xiong screamed and quickly retreated, but Wang Xuan's another punch hit him in the chest.

There was a sound of bones shattering, and Yang Xiong's chest collapsed, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few fragments of internal organs, and flew upside down five feet away......

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Xuan slowly walked up to Yang Xiong and punched him in the mouth, sending more than two dozen teeth and blood flying out of the distance.

"I said that my infant monk killed not one or two, you don't believe it. Now, do you believe it?"

"Also, tell me, who was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth!"