However, Li Xuantian's mind at the moment is very calm, he knows that the current Zhang Yang is unfathomable, and his strength is unfathomable, even if he wins in the end, it is very likely that he will lose both, and at that time, let Luo Lie pick up the cheap, that is, make a wedding dress for others, and the gains outweigh the losses!

"Zhang Yang, do you think that with a sword in your hand, the old man will be afraid of you, there are so many of us here, today, you are dead!"

Zhang Yang smiled lightly and said, "You can try!"

Li Xuantian's eyes swept over everyone's faces, and when he saw that their faces were full of fear, he immediately frowned, and he shouted at everyone: "What are you afraid of, if we don't do it today, he will do it too, rather than this, it is better to strike first and take the lead!"

As he spoke, he suddenly floated out and made the first move. Everyone saw that Li Xuantian was not afraid of publicity and rushed to the front. The timidity in his heart suddenly dissipated a little, and he all killed Zhang Yang.

However, Li Xuantian is a thoughtful person, and he will never show all his strength at the beginning, so he seems to be powerful, but in fact, he can't work hard, every move seems to be thrilling, but it is a touch of the point, and he will never fall in love with half a point.

He fought with Zhang Yang for a few rounds, but Zhang Yang couldn't catch the slightest chance to make a move, but there will be more and more shrimp soldiers and crabs around him.

And most of the people in this are Luo Lie's subordinates of the Sanjiang Society. Luo Lie saw Li Xuantian's thoughts at a glance, his nose was almost crooked, and he secretly scolded Li Xuantian for being shameless and letting his subordinates be cannon fodder, and he enjoyed it.

However, no matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, he couldn't say it at this juncture. Because if he does this, the morale of his subordinates will inevitably suffer.

Once Zhang Yang has a chance to breathe, then he will be in a very dangerous situation. Moreover, once he pierces Li Xuantian's thoughts, his opponent will never spare him.

Luo Lie knew very well that in the face of an innate realm master like Li Xuantian, he would never have a chance of survival.

Luo Lie, who was hiding in the corner, kept rolling his eyes, and his mind was ever-changing.

Suddenly, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and slowly retreated.

And everyone present, their attention, was on Zhang Yang, and no one noticed his departure at all.

More and more people around him trapped Zhang Yang in the center, and Li Xuantian's figure was swimming in the crowd from time to time, like a cold poisonous snake, secretly looking for an opportunity, and then preparing to launch a fatal blow to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang punished the demon sword in his hand, full of pride, and the people in front of him did not pay attention to any of them. In his eyes, from beginning to end, there was only one opponent for Li Xuantian.

The interference of everyone made Zhang Yang feel a burst of mania, and a cloud of anger rose in his heart.

He shouted violently, and the Demon Punishment Sword in his hand swung outward, and Sen Bai's Demon Punishment Sword was suddenly stained with blood, and the entire sword body kept sucking up the blood, making the entire sword body constantly red, and in the end, it completely turned into a blood red piece and became a blood sword.

And in this instant, the Demon Punishment Sword, as if it had spirituality, the blade kept looking for the target, constantly changing the direction, and every time the sword went out, it would leave stumps and broken arms all over the ground, which was very terrifying.

At this time, it seems, it is not the person who is in the sword at all, but the sword in the sword. The Demon Sword itself is constantly looking for its targets, and then kills them mercilessly.

It's just less than a cup of tea, and there is no one alive around Zhang Yang. The ground was littered with corpses, stacked on top of each other, and the air smelled of bloody and disgusting.

Zhang Yang was covered in blood, his blood-red eyes, the blood color slowly dimmed a little, and then he raised his head, looked at Li Xuantian's eyes, and said coldly: "Now, it's your turn!"

Li Xuantian showed a sneer on his face, and he said lightly: "You really think that the old man is afraid of you, since this is the case, then let's start!"

Li Xuantian stood in place, his momentum continued to rise, and his clothes kept rising, setting off his thin and shriveled body.

Sizzle......

A strong cracking sound came from Li Xuantian's body, and the clothes on his upper body were all torn, forming strands of cloth that burst out. Inside, skinny, lean flesh was exposed.

When those strips of cloth flew out, each one was as hard as an iron bar, and pierced into the beams and pillars of the hall, as well as the tables, chairs, and vases.

And the strips of cloth tied to the tables, chairs and vases directly pierced those things to pieces, and there were debris and debris everywhere, constantly splashing, forming a large cloud of dust between the two.

And Zhang Yang has been standing there quietly, letting the dust surround him, his face has not changed in the slightest, as calm as a stone sculpture!

After a long time, the dust dispersed, and the two pairs of sharp eyes fell on each other.

Under the gaze of Zhang Yang, Li Xuantian's thin and shriveled body continued to expand and rise, and his body was bulging with strong and tough muscles, and on his arms, pieces of knotted muscles were like hideous pythons, entrenched on them, full of explosive terrifying power!

Even, even his legs have become thicker, and his entire trouser leg is bulging!

"Zhang Yang, now, let you see what kind of gap there is between the acquired realm and the innate realm!" On Li Xuantian's body, a faint layer of green qi was attached to his body, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground fiercely, and suddenly, a big pit appeared on the ground paved with bluestone bricks under his feet, and the ground cracked inch by inch, forming hideous and terrifying spiderweb-like cracks, ravines, and scattered rocks.

The violent rocks, with their violent power, formed a terrible stone net in the air, and shrouded towards Zhang Yang!

Zhang Yang's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of the Demon Punishment Sword in his hand, in front of him, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared, constantly surrounding his body, like a marquee, turning extremely fast.

The flying rubble, after touching those sword shadows, was easily shattered, all turned into powder, and scattered on the ground.

And at this time, Li Xuantian's eyes were full of coldness, he roared angrily, and kicked out in the air, and in an instant, countless leg shadows appeared in the air, from top to bottom, overlapping, and it was difficult to distinguish between virtual and real!

The shadow of the legs in the sky, like countless optimus pillars, all smashed down on the top of Zhang Yang's head, the momentum was terrifying, and the ferocity was extremely fierce!